Chapter 206
“Oh my god, what the hell. Did you eat a live octopus this morning or something?”
Splash!
Jet-black tentacles burst from Mordred’s throat, and Master Barog muttered as if it were someone else’s affair.
“……!”
Shock erupted from all sides. But not among the imperial forces watching this unfold. As if they had known this would happen from the start.
The mass of tentacles surging up from his throat wrapped itself around Mordred’s entire body. It was just like when Shub-Niggurath had enveloped Dale’s body.
The avatar symbolizing the Shadow Lord, the Armor of the Dark Cavern, was now wrapped around the body of the Seventh Prince, Mordred.
Yet there was no fiery red like magma or icy blue dwelling within it. It was utterly pitch black, and at the same time, it held a brilliance more radiant than anything else—a golden light.
It was armor of black gold.
The armor and helmet enveloped Mordred’s body, scattering a darkness beyond comparison.
“Ha, ha ha.”
Modred, clad in the black-gold armor, chuckled softly.
“Shadow and gold—both powers are now in my hands.”
“The power of shadow?”
“Ah, yes. The power that ‘Immortal Frederick’ bestowed upon me that day.”
Modred murmured softly.
“Let me be honest with you, you Saxon brat. I still haven’t gotten over that defeat and the nightmare.”
“…….”
“Every day, I’ve been tormented by this damnable pitch-black darkness writhing within my flesh, struggling through hellish days. But, but… my father, the Golden Emperor, never abandoned me!”