Chapter 422

Focalors nodded and looked at Neuvillette.

"Now that you know the whole plan, are you still willing to help me shatter my god position and take away your Hydro Dragon authority according to the original plan?"

Neuvillette pursed his lips, a look of resistance flashed in his eyes, and he did not answer.

Obviously, he did not want to continue on this path.

Focalors sighed, feeling worried.

"Hey hey hey! Why are you desperate! You haven't asked me yet!"

"Why don't you ask the almighty King?"

Focalors looked at her silently and said softly:

"You are at the early stage of Essence Refinement and Qi Transformation; can you change the constitution of Fontaine's citizens and suppress the Primordial Sea?"

"No!"

"... Good... good confident answer."

Focalors looked at Furina with melancholy.

"I said I can't do it now!"

Furina spread her hands with a grin.

"It seems you still don't understand what the Heavenly Son Deification Art is."

As she spoke, Furina's face became solemn, and she was no longer as frivolous as before.

She said in a deep voice:

"If the King says it exists, Heaven cannot say it doesn't; if the King says it doesn't exist, Heaven cannot say it does!"

"The King's will is greater than the will of Heaven and Earth."

"Under the King's command, Heaven, Earth, mountains, rivers, lakes, seas, and all spirits must obey!"

"On this land of Fontaine, as the King, as one who practices the Heavenly Son Deification Art..."

"I am the law itself!"

"Whatever I say, this world must do!"

"If I want all citizens to change their constitution, all citizens' constitutions must change."

"I want the Primordial Sea to be calm, and the Primordial Sea cannot have waves!"

"I want that deep-sea magic whale to die! It cannot live!"

"This is the dominance of a King!"

"Everything in Fontaine is mine! Including you, Focalors!"

"If I don't let you die, none of you can die!"

"In Fontaine! I am the absolute rule! I am the law of everything!"

"Whoever I let live must live! Whoever I let die must die!"

"Whoever I want to become a god must become a god!"

"Gods are also the King's subjects!"

Furina became more and more excited, stood up suddenly, and her eyes burned with hot flames.

"Fontaine!"

"I will acknowledge it! I will allow it! I will bear the entire Fontaine!"

"Submitting to me is Fontaine's mission!"

"Protecting Fontaine is my duty!"

Furina lowered her eyes slightly, staring at Focalors and Neuvillette.

At this moment, the surging royal power on her body made the two of them afraid to look directly at her.

"Listen! Focalors! You have already made me bear five hundred years of lies."

"From now on, Fontaine will be borne by me!"

"Your life! Is mine! Because I am the King of Fontaine!"

"Before I agree, none of you are allowed to die!"

"For Fontaine's prophecy crisis, just lie down and watch me operate!"

"After solving Fontaine's prophecy crisis, this King will appoint a dozen Hydro Archons! Even if it's revenge on you!"

This speech was domineering and arrogant.

But Clorinde was very satisfied and looked at Furina with gratification.

Furina's royal path was going further and further.

She just said it!

No one was more suitable to be the King of Fontaine than Furina!

Focalors looked at Furina blankly; she didn't understand why Furina had only been out for a few days.

Why did she become so domineering after coming back?

Or strictly speaking, according to Furina and Clorinde, this is the royal path?

She seemed to have really gained a great opportunity in Shushan and might be able to become a qualified King of Fontaine.

Originally, Focalors thought that Neuvillette would become the Hydro Archon in the future, and Furina would take off the five hundred years of lies and responsibilities that didn't belong to her.

From then on, she would become a perfect human being and live happily in that identity.

But now, Focalors discovered that perhaps everything she thought was not what Furina wanted.

In her five hundred years of life, Furina had long fallen in love with Fontaine and had engraved the Hydro Archon responsibilities that didn't belong to her into her bones.

This responsibility, perhaps Furina didn't want to put it down either.

Just as Furina said, she would be the only King of Fontaine.

Everything in Fontaine had to listen to her.

She could also manage Fontaine well.

Suddenly, Focalors felt relieved.

Even if all the original plans were scrapped now, she didn't worry that Fontaine was hopeless.

Furina would save Fontaine perfectly in her own way, without sacrificing anyone.

What Furina thought was much more perfect than her self-sacrificing plan.

Even if Focalors really disappeared in the future, she wouldn't need to miss Fontaine anymore.

With Furina here, Fontaine is here.

Moreover, Furina would do better than her.

Besides, Focalors felt that she was not without a chance to survive.

Didn't Furina state it so domineeringly?

If she didn't let Focalors die, Focalors couldn't defy the King's will.

Otherwise, even if she died, it would be a crime.

This dominance, although a bit upside down, made Focalors feel very at ease.

Intuition told Focalors that as long as Furina didn't allow it, she absolutely wouldn't die.

And the prophecy crisis that everyone feared in rumors would also have to be silent as long as Furina was there.

Fontaine's destiny was not determined by Heaven; from the moment Furina, as King, returned, Fontaine's destiny could only be decided by Furina.

In Fontaine, Furina is Heaven.

Neuvillette, on the side, looked at Furina with emotion just like Focalors.

After a long time, he whispered:

"It's truly domineering, Ms. Furina... the current you doesn't look like the Hydro Archon of Fontaine, but truly like the King of Fontaine."

"I am willing to believe in your decision."

Furina raised her head proudly, and the confidence overflowing from her body also infected others.

They couldn't help but be more calm about the prophecy crisis.

"The King doesn't need your belief; you only need to obey the King's will to get the ending you dream of!"

Hearing this, Neuvillette and Focalors smiled at each other, both seeing the gratification in each other's eyes.

A moment later, Neuvillette bowed slightly, touched his chest with one hand, and for the first time in five hundred years, treated Furina with such reverence.

"As you command, my King."