I Am God!

The Archon's Mansion and Government Hall in Lunar Eclipse City have changed their owners, and the new Supreme Archon of the Ten Thousand Snakes King's Court announced his inauguration amidst the crowd's attention.

It is said that General Dark Moon is seriously ill and is currently going to Pans City to recuperate.

He is no longer able to hold the position of supreme consul.

Although all kinds of suspicions and conspiracy theories were rife, the new Supreme Consul himself was the number two figure and also had extremely high prestige, so the transfer of power went very smoothly.

Times change.

No one is indispensable.

Dark Moon was not sick as he said to the outside world. At this moment, he came to the foot of the mountain of the origin of life.

General Darkmoon is dressed very ordinary.

It doesn't look like a famous general at all, a supreme consul who once ruled the entire Ten Thousand Snakes King's Court.

He drove the beast of burden and a cart into the city, looking like an ordinary merchant.

When passing through the city gate, General Dark Moon looked at the former capital.

Although it has declined somewhat compared to its former prosperity, it still looks like a metropolitan city.

As long as this mountain of the origin of life still exists, it means that no matter how many years have passed, it will still be the sacred place of snake people's faith.

The beginning of the era.

It is here that the Lord of Life created the snake people.

Looking up at the majestic mountain, Dark Moon said.

"God created the world."

"God created the world."

This is a myth that all snake people believe in. Finally, he added another sentence at the end.

"God has already left."

Dark Moon circled around the city and finally came to the western area of ​​Pans City.

It suffered a devastating blow a few years ago, but now it looks like it's recovering.

However, the traces left by that disaster can still be seen everywhere.

The crater back then was the most obvious. Of course, it was difficult to fill such a big crater, so now the people in the city introduced a canal and turned it into a man-made lake, or a large reservoir. The nearby residents Get water from here.

There are many residential houses beside the pool, all of which were newly built in recent years.

Dark Moon came to the edge of the pool and unloaded the things on the car. The most important thing among them was a brass oil lamp.

He swung it hard and threw the copper lamp directly into the pool.

Immediately afterwards, he spent another two days setting up a ritual circle around the pool.

One evening.

Dark Moon looked at the sky by the water, watching a stream of fire coming from the end of the sky, constantly approaching Pansi City.

The other party finally found him.

And everything is finally coming to an end.

The flowing fire reached the sky above Pance City and suddenly fell down.

Like a meteor falling from the sky, the scene that happened in Pans City seemed to reappear again.

"Dong dong dong dong!"

When the strange meteor appeared, someone in the city immediately noticed this scene.

This time.

Everyone in Pance City responded much faster.

The bell tower in the city immediately rang a clear warning bell, attracting the attention of the whole city.

Everyone on the street shouted and organized people to retreat outside and hide in some stronger places, or in the basements and cellars of houses.

"Hide, hide quickly."

"Hide in the prayer hall, hide in the cellar."

"Hurry, stop taking things, run away."

Especially when they saw that the meteor was about to fall on the crater in the western district of the city, nearby residents fled outside in groups.

There were crowds of people on the street, shouting and running away in panic. When the meteorite landed, they immediately lay on the ground, waiting for their fate to be decided.

But it's strange that the terrifying meteor fell to the earth without making much movement.

But there was indeed a terrifying firelight and a towering shadow in the distance.

The people around him didn't dare to get close and fled further and further away.

Byron appeared above the water, with two spots of light revealed in the human-shaped flames, staring intently at General Dark Moon.

"Dark Moon!"

He spat out Dark Moon's name, with a crackling sound of flames in his voice, and in his figure and shadow, flame puppets could be seen squeezing out and roaring towards Dark Moon.

Lost the snake-man form, lost the body.

At this moment Byron became a complete monster.

He let out a twisted and perverted laugh, and the flame puppets also laughed with him, and the sounds overlapped.

"Why don't you run away?"

"how?"

"You want to hide here and prepare to use these people to tie my hands and feet?"

The humanoid flame monster walked step by step across the water. Under his feet was his former home, but now nothing was left.

Once, he was just an ignorant, impulsive and ignorant child who chased the excitement in the streets; when he came back, he turned into a monster with bloody hands.

"Do you think it's useful?"

"Do you think a madman who has lost everything, a monster who has been repeatedly deceived and played with, will still care about this?"

Dark Moon looked at Byron, the son of wrath. His intervention was responsible for his birth. If he had not sat back and watched and contributed to the flames, the disaster would not have been born.

It was he who had been deceiving and using Byron to solve the two most difficult problems of the Leize Kingdom and the Southern City-State Alliance.

By all accounts, Byron had a reason to come to him for revenge.

The words of Senger, the acting chief priest of the abyss, are indeed deceptive, but most of them are true.

"Let's talk!"

"You also have a lot of things you want to know, right?"

"Byron!"

Byron: "What else is there to talk about? At this point, is there anything else we need to talk about?"

"This is the final ending for you and me."

Dark Moon looked at Byron without any fear, looking at the monster that he had created with his own hands.

“There’s always something to figure out in this world.”

"There are many things more important than life, death and hatred."

Darkmoon asked Byron.

"Have you ever thought about why you were chosen by the Evil God of Original Sin?"

"Have you ever wondered what caused all this?"

"What pushed you, an ordinary person, into this situation and chose you to be a son of rage?"

The humanoid flame monster waved his hand, and a large area of ​​water was evaporated, impacting the streets on both sides.

Byron yelled, "I know!"

"Whoever is the culprit of all this, I will kill him."

"If I kill you and those who deserve to be killed, I will fall into the abyss."

“I will find Him just as I found you.”

Although he said this, Byron did not act immediately. It seemed that he also wanted to know the truth from Dark Moon and wanted to hear Dark Moon personally admit that what happened back then was related to him.

Dark Moon looked at the miserable man in front of him, his angry but desperate eyes.

His anger stems from the death of his parents and siblings, from the thousands of victims, from being deceived and played with.

It also comes from the shattering of dreams and disappointment in the world.

at the same time.

Dark Moon also thought of the little ceramic man and the last choice he had made.

He was confused before and didn't understand why Byron was chosen.

In every aspect, Byron was too ordinary. His whole life and everything he had was being pushed and manipulated.

His anger was man-made from the beginning.

He didn't even understand why the brass oil lamp appeared in front of him by such a coincidence. If the other party wanted to choose him, why not choose him from the beginning?

And at this moment.

He completely understood something.

"Is it because... it's interesting?"

"Because He can?"

“Because He wants to!”

The dark moon raised its head, the clouds in the sky were red, and the setting sun at the end of the sky was about to set.

Dark Moon felt that there seemed to be a pair of eyes in the sky.

The earth is a stage, and everyone is just a role and pawn on the stage, performing a play that they find interesting for each other.

"turn out to be!"

"This is God!"

The doubts in Dark Moon's heart were finally revealed, and he finally destroyed this decadent kingdom and established a new order.

But he cannot destroy this world. The rules he created are under the laws of the real operation of this world.

That is.

The will of the gods.

He seemed to have changed something, but it seemed like nothing had changed.

Faced with Byron's answer, Dark Moon replied.

"perhaps!"

"That's what He wants to see."

"The angrier you are, the more crazy you are, the more you struggle."

"The more interesting it becomes to Him."

Dark Moon finally lowered his gaze, and his face suddenly became stiff.

He was very excited at the moment, but he wanted to hide something with this face.

"Actually, what I'm looking forward to more is that He will choose me, because I desperately need this power to accomplish what I want to accomplish."

"But you were chosen even though you were not needed."

"I need this power, but I can only get it this way."

"You and I have no choice. We can only perform this ugly show according to the drama He envisioned."

"Your ending, my ending, was planned from the beginning."

An Yue's face turned red in an instant, from her face to her neck.

"This is really a..."

"Fucking world."

Byron didn't understand what Dark Moon was saying at all. He only knew that Dark Moon admitted that he did everything.

Byron was also extremely excited at this moment, and his emotions continued to rise, venting out from his voice.

"so!"

"You admitted it?"

"The disaster back then was all related to you."

"So, for the sake of power, you sacrificed the people of Pans City."

"So, in order to win, you let us sacrificed survivors go one after another to die for you."

"So, you took advantage of everyone for your ideals."

Byron smiled miserably, the Dark Moon in his heart changed from the former general and savior full of ideals and sense of justice to a complete darkness.

Even the words ideal and justice are full of ironic connotations at this moment.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Then, he loudly questioned Dark Moon.

"Dark Moon!"

"Why?"

"Why do you want to create a beautiful world and a new order at the expense of us?"

"How many people died in that disaster. They died in pain and despair. How many people lost their loved ones and everything they owned."

"So many brothers in the Sun Flame Legion trust you so much, trusting you to avenge us, hahahahaha, but in the end, it was you who killed our family."

"Dark Moon!"

"You are really amazing, you are really amazing."

"You shouldn't be a general. You should go to the Abyss Cult. You are the most evil evildoer!"

This sentence was first said by the previous generation's chief priest of the Abyss Religion, then by Senger, and finally by Byron.

Dark Moon's eyes were sharp at the moment, and he interrupted Byron's words.

His last doubt was revealed, but he still wanted to maintain the new order he had created and maintain this new country.

And to do all this, Byron, who was swallowed up by rage, had to disappear.

Even he himself must disappear with him.

"That's right!"

"That's the kind of person I am, I took advantage of you, I deceived you."

"so……"

Dark Moon looked at Byron and spoke out his last request.

"For my ideals and for the new order, I need you to die!"

"Byron!"

"Please go to hell!"

"Finish it here with me."

"This will only end if you die and if we disappear together."

"You and I must disappear from this world, so that everything we do will have meaning, and only those who died will have meaning."

Byron's emotions completely exploded, and the flame mental force field spread, covering a large area.

"yes!"

"yes!"

"Go to hell!"

"Go to hell!"

Terrifying flames cover the earth and are about to devour the entire city of Pans.

"This damn world!"

"Die!"

"Dark Moon!"

"And this damn country you built, this cannibalistic world."

At this time, a black spot also appeared at Dark Moon's feet, spreading faster than Byron.

Covering the earth and the sky, huge ritual formations criss-crossed the sky.

A brass oil lamp floated in the water.

It was the ritual that Dark Moon had prepared before that was launched.

A dark door opened underground, swallowing him and Byron together.

This is the dark realm used by Hingis, the great elder of the Land of the Rising Sun, and it appears again in the world.

at the same time.

The two gazes in the abyss also plunged into reality.

Dark Moon thought that everything was done by the Evil God of Original Sin of the Abyss, but he did not know that Byron was chosen by the porcelain villain, nor did he know that the Arrogant King Avian was adding fuel to the fire.

In this chess game, Dark Moon, Byron, and Senger are just pawns.

Really behind the scenes.

It is the arrogant king Apheon who attacks the God of Original Sin.

——

The whole world fell into darkness, and Byron's world-devouring flames followed him into darkness.

The overwhelming flames passed along the darkness, but this darkness seemed to have no end, containing all the flames.

Dark Moon was standing above the sea of ​​fire, holding a brass oil lamp in her hand.

Byron ignored it and rushed towards the dark moon like a savage beast, wrapping the whole world in blazing fire.

"Dark Moon!"

"I know you are plotting against me, and I also know that you have a back-up plan."

"I know you are very smart, you can play with me; I can't compare to you, I can't compare to you in anything."

"But it doesn't matter, I said..."

"Today is the end for you and me."

"I don't ask for victory, I don't ask for liberation, I don't want anything."

Byron growled: "I just want it."

"You and your abominable ideals can die together."

As long as he can kill Dark Moon, Byron doesn't care about anything.

The humanoid flame monster looked at the copper lamp in Dark Moon's hand. He knew that all this came from the power of the brass oil lamp.

While he pounced on Dark Moon, he also set all his goals on this copper lamp, giving priority to destroying it.

Densely packed puppets rushed out of the flames. At this moment, they were as ferocious as Byron, heading towards the dark moon.

"Go!"

"Go and devour him!"

"The guy who devours this and sacrifices us like garbage."

Dark Moon's power at this moment is completely integrated with this copper lamp.

You can see black oil stains constantly filling the brass oil lamp.

The filthy darkness spread along his tail, climbed up his chest, and attached itself to his arms and neck.

Dark Moon seemed to have become a monster like Byron at this moment.

"Gate to the Abyss!"

"Open it!"

When he raised his hand, he was directly connected to the real abyss.

Countless abyss monsters crawled out of the abyss, and under the control of Dark Moon, attacked Byron.

"Follow the contract."

"Kill my enemies."

Groups of skeleton monsters, snake monsters, eagle monsters, and mire monsters rolled in like floods, colliding with Byron's flames.

Although he failed to hold Byron back, he blocked a large number of flame puppets controlled by Byron.

The flames were overwhelming, and a giant rushed out of the fire.

Byron threw himself in front of Dark Moon.

The terrifying flame giant opened his hands and rushed towards Dark Moon.

As long as he hits Dark Moon, he can be burned to ashes.

Such is the power of fire.

Presented in the most direct and violent way.

At the same time, most of Dark Moon's body was eroded by darkness, and the brass oil lamp was even directly attached to Dark Moon's body.

It began to blend into his body, swallowing up his flesh and blood.

In the dark.

Dark Moon drew out her long sword. Her skillful sword skills looked pleasing to the eye, and the sword's edge cut through the darkness and shed bursts of light.

"The remaining light of a lunar eclipse."

Dark Moon's long sword turned and drew a streak of residual light.

Like the silver edge left after a lunar eclipse.

The dark barrier was born and collided with the humanoid flame monster, blocking the opponent tightly.

In this dark realm, Dark Moon was able to confront Byron head-on, which proved that the power of this copper lamp was already at the apostle level.

[Magical props·Greedy Bronze Lamp]

【Serial number 28】

[The Great Elder of the Land of the Rising Sun, Hingis, turned into this copper lamp after failing to fuse the Seed of Greed, which contains the power of Hingis and the many powerful people he devoured, as well as a large number of abyss monsters devoured by him; Greed It can devour others as well as itself. The greed of original sin has no end. 】

[Ability 1 Dark Realm: Open the door of original sin to form a special dark field that is integrated with the abyss. Those who hold the Greedy Bronze Lamp will have part of the authority of the King of the Abyss, and temporarily have the blessing of the fourth-level apostle ability; activation conditions : Dark Realm Ritual; Cost of use: Losing part of your body or your entire body depending on the situation. 】

[Ability 2 Greedy Stomach: In the dark field, you can seize the power to digest others, only for apostles and below; Activation conditions: Deep integration with the Greedy Bronze Lamp; Cost of use: You will be impacted by the consciousness and memory of others, and suffer Irreversible pollution will most likely lead to madness. 】

The battle between Dark Moon and Byron was fierce, a collision of fire and darkness.

The two beings who hold the power of the apostles are fighting in the sky, and the monsters and flame puppets are fighting below.

It can be seen that Dark Moon, the person who borrowed power, is obviously no match for Byron. The barrier is torn apart time and time again and he is approached.

The flames were blazing, splitting into terrifying faces and approaching the dark moon.

"die!"

"go to hell!"

"Dark Moon!"

Dark Moon's sword skills look very powerful and cool.

But in this apostle-level power, skills are no longer important.

The overwhelming flames eroded from all directions, and without warning, Dark Moon was swallowed up by the flames.

But soon, his figure reorganized from the flames.

Reappeared in front of Byron.

Dark Moon controlled the darkness, and the sword light tore through the flames directly, stabbing Byron in the heart and forcing him back.

"This is an extension of the abyss."

"it's here."

"You can't kill me."

"I can't kill you either."

Byron controlled several streams of fire to collide together, and the violent explosion directly lifted Dark Moon away. The flame monster chased Dark Moon as if it was beating a rubber ball.

The sword light kept splitting the flame monster apart, and the barrier sealed the flame monster again and again, but in the blink of an eye Byron regrouped and broke the seal and came out.

"This is better."

"I have nothing and your sin is unforgivable."

"Then make us two immortal monsters."

"In this eternal purgatory and bloody battle, fight until the end."

Darkness eroded Dark Moon's body, and he gradually turned into a charred corpse, and his tail continued to turn into sparks and annihilated, and he was like a burning wick.

But here's the shocker.

Dark Moon was obviously killed by Byron again and again, but as he was killed again and again, we could also see that he was undergoing some strange changes.

See him get stronger every time he is killed.

From his body, the power of rage like Byron was clearly emanating.

He gradually no longer feared the power of Byron's flames, and even devoured Byron's rage and controlled Byron's flames.

he is.

Seizing Byron's power.

Byron also discovered this situation, and he was completely confused.

He had never seen such a scene before.

He was able to become an apostle because of the arrangements of the Arrogant King Avian. How could he know the difference in the power of other apostles and what the power of the Greedy King was like.

He has only been a powerful person for a few years. He does not have decades or even hundreds of years of accumulation like other powerful people. He is just a "lucky person" who accidentally gained power.

"What's this?"

"What exactly is this?"

Byron couldn't understand how there could be people who couldn't be killed and who kept getting stronger.

He could only kill the opponent again and again in rage, and then watch the opponent resurrect from the copper lamp.

He wanted to destroy the copper lamp, but the opponent was extremely strong. Before he could destroy the opponent, Dark Moon had already resurrected from the copper lamp.

The more Byron fought, the more anxious and angry he became, and the more irrational he became.

"die!"

"Why can't I kill you?"

"What on earth did you do?"

Dark Moon looked at Byron, looking at the monster that was consumed by rage and lost its mind.

"All original sin can be attributed to the desire of the wise species."

"And desire can be attributed to greed."

"That's the power of greed."

"The power of greed can take away your rage and the seeds of rage that you have cultivated and matured."

"Before you become the true king."

He knew that the opponent did not just lose to him.

But from the beginning, he had been arranged to lose to himself.

But Dark Moon didn't hold back at all. He was using his greedy power to constantly steal the power of rage.

No matter how unwilling Byron is.

No matter how he roared or how desperately he came up to fight Dark Moon.

Byron.

They are all being killed little by little.

The flames he could control were getting less and less, and the flame puppets following him were extinguished one by one, falling into complete death.

at last.

Dark Moon looked at Byron who had lost most of his strength, and pierced his chest with a sword.

From the blazing chest, he dug out Byron's heart, a heart transformed from the seed of rage.

"ah!"

Byron wailed in pain, but he still rushed towards the dark moon, wanting to die with him.

A dark, scorched corpse emitting flames raised his hand and tilted his sword to form a barrier to block.

A furious monster that was shrinking and about to disperse hit the sword desperately.

The eyes of the black scorched corpse and the flame monster collided.

One who hates beyond measure.

One who is determined and ruthless.

Byron's voice weakened at this time.

"Die!"

"Die!"

"Death...die..."

But Byron also knew that he lost.

"Why, why does it always end like this?"

"Why is it always us who loses everything?"

"Why?"

At this moment, the flames emanating from Byron's body could no longer harm Dark Moon.

Dark Moon looked into Byron's eyes and watched him dissipate little by little.

He still couldn't see the slightest fluctuation in his eyes, and he just said.

"it's over!"

"Byron!"

"All resentment, hatred, and anger will end here, and the Ten Thousand Snakes King's Court will enter a new chapter."

Darkmoon told Byron, telling him his next plan.

"If you want to punish me, don't worry."

"My ending has already been written."

"I will fall into the abyss in your place and be burned forever in the fire of your resentment."

Dark Moon looked at Byron's heart and said to the crazy monster.

"If you really hate me, let it burn me forever."

Hearing these words of Dark Moon, Byron's last strength suddenly surged out of his weakening body, and he shouted at the top of his lungs.

"I don't want any relief."

"I don't accept your apology."

"I don't accept this ending."

"You will let go when you are about to die, and there will be no hatred after death? How is that possible?"

"My family, my brothers, so many of us who died, how could it end like this?"

"My hate will never fade away."

"Dark Moon!"

"You guy."

"You're a heartless guy, a monster without any humanity."

"What I want is to kill you with my own hands, I want to kill you!"

"I am going to kill you!"

"What I want is to destroy your ideals and the country you built on the corpses of us and our families!"

The words ended with a loud bang.

"Boom!"

Byron blew himself up, and he wanted to tell Dark Moon that he would never give up his hatred for him until his death.

He just lost, lost because of his ordinaryness, lost because of his own powerlessness.

But that doesn’t mean Dark Moon is correct.

The ring of flames spread from the sky to every corner of the dark realm.

It can be seen that a corner of the sky in the dark realm in the distance has been blown open.

Light shone in from outside, and this was the last sight Byron could see.

His vision fell into darkness little by little.

No matter how much resentment there is in his heart, no matter how unwilling he is, he can no longer make any sound.

Watching Byron die and listening to his last curse, Dark Moon's unchanging expression finally changed.

From beginning to end, Dark Moon felt no joy of victory at all, but there was no sadness either.

some.

There is only that hollow feeling of having clearly killed the enemy and won the victory, but gained nothing.

Dark Moon's voice was hoarse: "This... rotten world."

Darkmoon holds the burning heart, and he has captured the power of Byron's rage.

He could feel that he was being completely swallowed up by the power of greed.

The lower half of his body has now disappeared, leaving only the upper body.

It was emitting thick flames, like the upper body of a charred corpse.

And the violent power surged within his body, wanting to burst his broken body.

This is the price of using greedy copper lamps.

He still had a choice at this time, a choice to survive.

As long as he becomes the real king of rage during this period of time, he can fall into the abyss.

before.

Dark Moon was not prepared to make this choice, he felt that everything could end here.

All he wants is to kill Byron, the unstable factor, and then end it all completely, allowing the country to enter a new beginning.

But after understanding the doubts in my heart and seeing Byron's ending.

He discovered that he had never destroyed the old world, that he had never established any real new order.

He discovered even more.

The emptiness and hole in my heart was not filled, but instead a large piece was dug out again.

Dark Moon looked at the shattered black curtain in the sky and the moonlight shining down from outside.

He suddenly raised his sword and pointed it toward the sky.

"Are you looking at me?"

"ah?"

He suddenly felt that everything could not end like this.

Because he still wants to challenge that.

Order governed by the gods.

——

Dream world.

A colorful bubble traveled through space and suddenly appeared in the corner.

Byron's unwilling look is squeezed out of the colorful bubble wall, and the pictures change, one after another.

"die!"

"Die!"

"Why? Why?"

Byron fell into endless darkness, but even if he fell into the darkness, he could not even make a sound.

The hatred in his heart was still surging, and his unwillingness and anger were still burning.

Suddenly, there was a light in the darkness.

Pure golden light.

He saw a golden ship from which light came.

"Boat?"

"Why are there ships?"

He did not know that he had died and turned into the dream of life, the sacred boat that came to pick him up.

Golden light engulfed him, and all darkness and terror disappeared.

No matter how reluctant you are, no matter how much hatred remains, at the end, you can only accept the ending of the story.

Hatred and curses span space and time, which is not something ordinary people can do.

In the dream of life.

Everything comes back to that day.

The city gate opens.

"Woo!"

The soldiers blew their horns, and the knights rode in from the city gate, led by General Dark Moon.

Everything went back to that morning. Byron suddenly stood among the crowd, and he looked like that reckless boy again.

Before returning to Pans City again, Byron, who had become a monster, kept thinking deep in his heart.

He always felt that he would be selected because he stood up that day, and that day might be the turning point of his destiny.

If he didn't stand up that day.

Yes or no.

will not be selected.

If he is not selected, then the disaster will not come.

Can he become an ordinary person?

There are too many regrets in life, but there are too many regrets, but they cannot be repeated; what is lost cannot be recovered.

And now, he can finally choose again.

Byron stood in the crowd blankly, looking at the cheering people and the soldiers in formation.

"Why am I here?"

"What am I here for?"

Byron suddenly thought: "Oh, I'm here to see the fun?"

in the screen.

This time Byron did not step forward.

He just quietly watched the honor guard go away, becoming an ordinary spectator among the crowd.

What ideals, what justice, what changes the times.

What a struggle for power, what a conspiracy of the gods.

This time it had nothing to do with him.

this day.

He returned home early.

His father was waiting for him, his eldest brother and mother were packing their things, and his sister was still playing a game of catching stones under the wooden ladder. She grinned at him when she saw him coming back.

"Second brother is back."

Seeing such ordinary days, such a accustomed life.

Byron didn't know why, but his eyes filled with tears.

"Father!"

"Mother!"

"Brother, there is Saleen."

"Are you all here?"

His father patted the back of his head: "Everything is there? Where else can it be?"

"Did you get dizzy by watching the excitement on the street?"

Byron still stood there in shock, as if he hadn't reacted yet.

The eldest brother said to him.

"What are you doing standing still?"

"I took on a big job today. Do you have a lot of money?"

"Father said, you will do it with us today."

Byron's expression of surprise came over him: "Can I go too?"

The father nodded: "That's almost it. You are also a qualified young carpenter."

Byron picked up his toolbox from upstairs and rushed down quickly.

He was carrying the box and puffing out his chest excitedly. Those who didn't know it thought he was going to become a general.

This time.

He is no longer a son of rage, nor has he become the famous leader of the Sun Flame Legion, a vengeful butcher with blood on his body.

He embarked on a small and ordinary path as a carpenter.

He didn't become furious because he had nothing to lose this time.

He had no great ideals and no resentment towards the world.

He is young, immature, impulsive, and ordinary.

He is just an extremely ordinary ordinary person, a member of the masses.

Father's big hand pushed open the door.

The light from outside came in, dazzling but full of hope.

He happily carried the tool box and followed his father and elder brother onto the street.

"What's the big job?"

"How much money can I make? Can I have a better dinner?"

"Can you eat enough?"

His father and eldest brother didn't bother to pay attention to him.

He could only turn around and happened to see his mother holding his sister and seeing them off at the door.

Byron grinned and laughed loudly.