Monsters Will Die if They Are Killed

"Gorgon, can it be said that it is so difficult to just change the trajectory of your life a little bit?"

The quiet mountainside hut was originally a place for hunters to resupply and rest before entering the mountains, or it was also the last resting place for adventurers who went into the mountains to collect herbs and hunt monsters in winter.

However, due to the Dragon Ball War, almost all ordinary people have moved to cities and regions further south. There may still be many people in Maia City, but the mountain villages in the north have already fled, so these villages and buildings are no longer empty. , it became a good hiding place.

At this time, the wandering mage Evelin was sitting by the fire in the center of the hut.

The lady who originally wore thick lenses now took off the glasses that were just for disguise. She squinted her light purple snake eyes and stared at the beating fire in the fire blankly, and couldn't help but murmur to herself.

"The Dragon Ball War is actually such a terrible thing...a real battle is actually so difficult..."

Although the side facing the fire was warm and comfortable, the female mage's back was only bitingly cold. She stretched out her hand and adjusted the position of the firewood. Her tone was full of fear and helplessness: "It seems that if you get close, you will be killed. The feeling of death... is really scary..."

At this moment, she couldn't help but recall the time when she was almost shot dead by a flying arrow just because she wanted to investigate the situation.

Although she had been prepared and used an ice crystal substitute to change her position and was not directly hit, the subsequent battle between Zhu Zhou and Jörmungandr suddenly made Evelin, who had a little confidence, suddenly suspicious. The possibility of winning by oneself.

It seems like neither you nor Gorgon can defeat anyone, right?

No, no, no, it's not just that no one can beat it - the opponent seems to be able to single-handedly defeat his group with the summoner alone!

She recognized Mikhail, the strongest bounty hunter in the empire. His achievements included, but were not limited to, the annihilation of twenty-seven rebel villages in the western mountains by one person, and the killing of eleven people on the eastern coast by himself. A giant sea snake - he even took over the assassination order of the military and political minister Konasimir, which frightened the big man who was one of the top leaders of the empire and retreated into the palace of the imperial capital. He has not dared to leave the imperial capital until now.

Facing such a person, could he really survive for two days?

This suspicious thought was only vague at first, but when all the Dragon Ball holders gathered at the edge of the ice-free lake, Evelin, who originally wanted to show up, was immediately afraid to retreat and did not dare to step forward.

Others are the world-destroying dragon Jörmungandr, the god-killing dragon Zhu Zhou, the Yinglong who also killed the war master, and various other well-known dragons and snakes in myths and legends, including even a god-level feathered serpent. god.

But she was talking about the Gorgon who was not weak, but definitely not strong. Even if all kinds of epic legends were taken into account, the origin of Gorgon was nothing more than one of the giant spirits born by the earth mother Gaia. In the end, He was killed by the goddess of war Athena and became the opponent's shield and armor.

Faced with those dragons and demon dragons who kill gods and destroy the world at every turn, and are even the source of all things, the main god of the line...

How to say? It's a bit like a super power battle. The enemy can stop time, rewind time, and delete time, but his own ability is to control the stairs.

No matter how you think about it, it is too exaggerated... But what is even more exaggerated is that the Quetzalcoatl was directly killed and left the field in the first few seconds of the battle, and the subsequent battle between the other three dragons and snakes even brought the entire The ice-free lake collapsed, and the magma even spread to areas more than ten kilometers away.

If Gorgon hadn't reminded her that she could find an opportunity to sneak attack the Dragon Ball holders who had finished the battle, Evelin would have wanted to throw away the Dragon Balls on the spot and go back to her hometown to become a mediocre scholar.

But even so, the sneak attack failed, and the subsequent war between Zhu Zhou and Ying Long left her with no chance of even being followed.

And the scene of two dragons fighting each other made Evelin's legs weak...these violent actions of tearing apart each other's flesh and blood, stabbing each other with bones, tearing off the dragon's horns alive, and crushing ribs, the extremely ferocious faces and every move , all really made Evelin feel scared.

Until Zhu Zhou broke away and escaped, and Ying Long was also injured by Zhu Zhou's self-explosion, Evelin didn't have the courage to go and pick it up.

She felt that even Ying Long, who was seriously injured and had only one breath left, could easily kill her weak self.

It was precisely because of this that Evelin finally understood why her teacher said that she was not suitable to be a mage.

The female mage couldn't help biting her lower lip and recalling the past.

"——Mage is not a profession that sits behind the scenes. You must learn to judge the situation calmly, come up with the most efficient plan in the shortest time, and then implement it with no mistakes!"

In the serious university hall, the one-eyed teacher who survived the southern elf war more than ten years ago stated in a cold tone the basic qualities of the mage profession.

And when he walked up to a nervous female student who was trembling slightly, his eyes suddenly became filled with hatred, and his tone turned into a fierce rebuke.

"Evelin! I'm talking about you. You usually do well in exams, but when it comes to practical classes, you lose your temper - Ice Crystal Phantom, such a simple life-saving spell, it actually takes you five seconds to cast it? It takes so long, It’s enough for those pointed ears to rush over and chop you into more than a dozen pieces of meat!”

"But, but..."

At that time, the female mage grabbed the notes in her hand. She wanted to refute. For example, the monsters in actual combat were too scary. You must know that the largest creature besides humans she had ever seen since she was a child. There is only a black-backed dog owned by a neighbor. It is the first time he sees such a terrifying creature. Is it normal to be frightened?

Another example is that the sun was too bright on the day of the practical class, which dazzled her eyes and caused her magic power to be mobilized wrong several times. Otherwise, she would have been the slowest and the slowest to complete the spell in one second...

However, these reasons, even she could not express herself - what is the difference between these words and the turf is too hard or the turf is too soft? Whether it’s the ferocious face or the environment, these are all part of actual combat.

But even so, the female mage is still a little aggrieved... It has been more than ten or twenty years since the Elf War ended, why do you still have to use wartime demands to ask them? Isn't a mage a profession that studies magic? Especially since the industrialization of magic energy has been so prosperous recently, she could be a magic engineer instead of a military strategist.

With such unwillingness, after the class ended, the female mage was brought into the office by the silent teacher.

She originally thought she would be scolded, but the serious and cold one-eyed man in class told her to sit down and brought her a glass of hot milk.

"Evelin...your grades are indeed good."

Sitting opposite Evelin, the man raised his head and looked at the overwhelmed female mage. He took a sip of tea and said tiredly: "But you are really not suitable for this profession."

"I can see that you are resistant to practical classes... Do you think the war has nothing to do with you? No, kid, if the war comes, it will have to do with all of us. Everyone in this school will be forcibly recruited and sent Go to the front line - by then, it won't be strange if only one person from a school is dead."

The teacher, who was also a student, said to Evelin in an intriguing and bitter tone: “Do you really think that this kind of magic school for the common people is to educate the kind of people who can start from scratch? Are you a 'strategic magic engineer' who can build an industrial production line? That is something only nobles and rich people are qualified to learn. Our kind of school trains 'spell casters' with combat magic capabilities - of course, we will also train Some knowledge of magic energy engineering, but that is also because there are various alchemical equipment in the battlefield."

"We all have to go to the front line after all. Now that there are no elves, there will still be dwarves in a few years. Without the dwarves, we will still go hunting for fishermen. As long as the population of the empire cannot be reduced, the war will not stop for a moment. As long as Without innovation in this world's system, war will never change..."

"Oh, why am I telling you this? You have never experienced a war, so how can you understand... But Evelin, I can see that you have the talent to learn magic, but you were born in the wrong era. In this A world filled with war and chaos...you won't survive."

With that said, the one-eyed man closed his eyes, took a breath, and then solemnly said: "Give up this career."

"Quit school."

In the eyes of Evelin who was at a loss and subconsciously pinched the hem of her skirt, he turned his head, no longer looking at his female student, and then continued indifferently: "I have applied for the procedure for you, prepare to drop out of school. . The school will refund the tuition fees and also take back your trainee mage qualification certificate... Go home and be an ordinary person with peace of mind."

——At least this way, as an ordinary person, you can survive.

"As long as I give up the Dragon Balls and stop continuing, then I can go back and be an ordinary person."

Memories intertwined with reality, and the former teacher’s voice, whether cold or gentle, finally overlapped with Evelin’s own voice.

In the mountain hut in the North, the wandering mage murmured to herself, her tone full of disappointment: "In the end, the teacher was not wrong... I used to think that the teacher was extremely disappointed with me, but now it seems... …He really does have good things for me.”

Because war never ends.

At this time, Evelin was really thinking about how to back down, give up the Dragon Ball, give up the opportunity to change her destiny, give up everything the Dragon Ball had given her, turn her head, and become an ordinary person.

However, there was still a trace of unwillingness in her heart.

——Admit your own mediocrity, admit your incompetence, admit that you are wrong, and that the path you want to take will not work.

Admitting all this...how could one feel willing to do so? !

And just when this trace of unwillingness was reverberating in the soul, a hoarse female voice sounded from behind the female mage.

"My Summoner."

The snake-haired shadow appeared behind Evelin, and the giant spirit's words with some contempt and disdain also spoke out.

"With your qualities, it's absolutely impossible to become a hero."

"If you don't have enough hard power, you can sneak attack, and if you are not proficient in combat skills, then you can use tricks, poison yourself if you can't beat him, or pretend to be an alliance, and then backstab... Hero is not a synonym for perfection, nor is it all Heroes are all powerful, and when faced with difficulties and powerful enemies, they will resort to tricks - at least in my world, this is the case."

"But when you encounter difficulties, your first thought is to escape and deny, and you are not even willing to admit the reality... Evelin, you don't have the courage and belief. You want to change your destiny, but you don't have the consciousness to sacrifice your life for it. How is it possible to get a chance to win on this battlefield where each other is competing for wishes?"

Even as he said this, the Gorgon's snake hairs were gently stroking Evelin's head. The monster, Gorgon, used the eyes on its snake hair to stare at this person who was very excited at the beginning of the summoning. , but now the summoner is extremely decadent.

She said bluntly: "However, Evelin, I have seen many heroes and gods. They may be dazzling on the surface, but in fact they all have their own shortcomings - on the other hand, you may indeed not have the qualifications to become a great person."

“But, you still have something you’re good at.

For example, your ice magic - it's hard to imagine that you can be so skilled in ice magic at such a young age. Except for the first time you were discovered, when you peeked at the dragons fighting, they were all interested in it. I know nothing about this - indeed, you have nothing to do with actual combat, but if the plan is really complete, with the power of you and me, we may not be able to cause harm to those high-ranking divine dragons and demon dragons, or even cause serious damage. "

Although he is a monster, Gorgon's words are very reasonable. Under the comfort of this earth giant born from the earth mother, although self-doubt still remains in Evelin's eyes, gradually, her heart also There was a surge of fierce energy.

"That's right...even if we are defeated or die, we can't do this..."

She whispered to herself in such a low voice, but her tone gradually became calmer: "Go back to your hometown and live a mediocre life as an ordinary person, and then die... To die like this, maybe in the hands of a dragon, is more like 'magic' Teacher’s point.”

"And my specialty..."

Thinking about this question, Evelin was a little confused at first, but soon, she seemed to have thought of something, her expression showed a hint of understanding, and her light purple snake eyes began to flash with a light that could petrify all living things. .

In this world, everyone has their own story, their own life, and their own way of thinking - not to mention, they all have their own wishes.

However, it is difficult for everyone to understand each other, to respect each other, or even to understand each other and treat each other sincerely.

This is true from person to person, not to mention class to class, race to race.

So, if you want to achieve that kind of world...

Matvey, the oath-breaking priest, flew in mid-air in the north, passing over the mountain peaks. His eyes swept across the vast swaths of deserted villages, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

"No matter how careful you are, it will affect ordinary people. The losses caused by migrating in winter are really immeasurable... I don't know how many families will become extremely poor, and their hometowns will be razed to the ground by our fighting..."

It was not out of hypocritical pity, but a genuine sense of empathy. The priest closed his eyes briefly, then opened them again and became determined: "But fortunately, as long as some time passes, you will no longer have to worry about this. Worrying about trivial matters."

Soon, Matvey came to a hunter's cabin on the outside of a mountainous area.

That is, the location of a Dragon Ball holder.

"Surrender, Evelyn."

Standing high in the sky, looking down at the small wooden house below him, he said this with a calm tone: "Don't be surprised why I know your name, because your Dragon Ball is what we gave you - no matter how you hide it, It’s no use, I can find you at any time.”

He bluntly issued a notice of persuasion to surrender. Although the injuries on his body have not healed, and Yinglong is not a perfect body, Matvey is extremely confident - let alone Gorgon's magic eye corresponding to dragons and high-level dragon blood like himself, he has The effect of the existence of extremely high resistance will be discounted. He knows the power of Evelyn and Gorgon even better than they themselves.

Even the reason why the other party went to the North was because of the inducement jointly carried out by him and the second prince - after all, in order for the Dragon Ball War to start, one person must hold one Dragon Ball, and if they want to succeed with multiple Dragon Balls, they will naturally These extra dragon balls are given to those who have the talent to summon dragons, but have no fighting ability.

In this way, they can easily take back these dragon balls.

According to Matvey's guess, Evelin at this time should have been frightened by the tragedy of the Shenlong War... In fact, the tragedy of this war exceeded his own expectations, whether it was Candlelight or Jörmungandr. , are both extremely tricky and powerful beings that can overturn if they are not careful. Fortunately, one of these two parties has withdrawn, and the other has suffered a heavy blow. They have a high probability of withdrawing from the stage of this Dragon Ball battle. Now, except for Gorgon, there are only Only Fafnir on Vika's side was left.

Fafnir has Kumor to deal with. Although the dragon is immortal, the pure power of Leviathan is better than all magical weapons. When neither side has any special abilities, it is only a matter of time before the giant beast defeats the dragon. .

As long as they recover this dragon ball, all the dragon balls will be recovered by them except Zhu Zhou who was severely injured and hid.

Victory and the success of the plan are only one step away.

Thinking of this, Matvey couldn't help but feel excited - the plan that had been planned for more than ten years was finally about to succeed. From then on, he would be able to complete his ideal world -

However, for some reason, there was no intention of replying in the hut in the mountain.

Whether it was to persuade him to surrender or to intimidate him, no matter what Matvey said, Evelin did not say a word.

Although the priest is very patient, he is not always talking and not doing anything. So after sighing, he raised his hand, and together with the light yellow dragon that appeared behind him, he began to gather enough energy to destroy a building. The majesty of the mountain.

However, the moment he and Ying Long began to mobilize the power of celestial phenomena, Matvey Bailong immediately sensed something was wrong.

——There is a cloud layer that does not obey his and Yinglong's control!

what does that mean? It means that the clouds are not born naturally, but are man-made!

Of course, this is not important. After all, it is just a cloud. With the power of Matvey and Yinglong, it only takes a moment and a thought to dispel it. Out of caution, Matvey even gave up on attacking those under him. The wooden house's attack instead turned to disperse the suspicious cloud first.

However, in this world, there are things that are faster than 'a thought'.

For example, ‘light’.

look.

Just when Matvey turned his head and looked at the bright sunset at night, he saw the noctilucent cloud suspended in the sky, composed of countless ice crystal particles.

The crystal clear ice crystals condensed from the cold air in the north are now scattering the setting sun, turning into light blue light, making the sky sparkle like water waves - the sunset red sunset glow mixes with the water waves, reflecting the Magnificent lavender glow.

However, there is a dangerous light thousands of times more dazzling than this glow, refracting, reverberating, and condensing in these pieces of ice crystals...

Gorgon's innate power is the origin of most petrification techniques in the world - the 'gaze' of the Petrification Demonic Eye!

——It’s a mirror!

Matvey is such a genius. The moment he saw the ice crystal, he immediately thought of what the other party had done... Yes, it was a mirror! Evelin used her own ice magic to transform the ice crystals in the luminous clouds into mirrors, continuously refracting and accumulating the petrified magic light in the clouds. As long as she and Gorgon continued to input the petrified magic light, it would be enough. In an instant, the power that can instantly petrify a dragon explodes!

However, there was no time to think too much - at this moment, enough magic power had been condensed, countless magic lights were refracted and gathered, and then with the movement of ice crystals in the clouds, they finally gathered into a petrified light beam that could be called the most powerful in history. .

It hit Matvey and Yinglong, immediately petrified them on the spot, and then fell towards the ground, shattering into pieces.

"I-I did it?!"

Following a flash of inspiration in her mind, she spent a long time constructing the magic to control the ice clouds. She placed the dragon ball in the hut and hid behind the clouds. Evelin looked at Ying Long and Ying Long who had fallen to pieces. The stone statue of Matvey has an incredible look in its eyes.

But soon, she laughed, and smiled happily: "See, Gorgon! I did it! I can fight too!"

"I'm not a waste...I can also be a mage!"

——Look, I can do it too!

However, what greeted her was Gorgon's urgent warning.

"Don't be stupid, hide quickly!"

——If it was a real dragon, its body fell to the ground from a height of several thousand meters and the mountain would collapse. How could it be so light and airy?

"That's not the real thing!"

But the reminder was too late.

As they fell to the ground, the stone statues of Yinglong and Matvey were shattered into pieces and turned into wisps of floating clouds. A hand passed through Evelin's back and crushed her heart.

"Madam, you are indeed very strong. Although you do not have any fighting talent, your spell-casting ability is really genius."

There was no room for recovery. Matvey's power shattered all of Evelin's organs in an instant, and her brain was directly destroyed. On the other side, Yinglong, who emerged from the clouds again, also suddenly appeared, and in the same way The snake-headed giant spirits that manifested their true bodies fought together, and they fell to the earth. In the fierce roar, they crushed the small mountain peak and crushed the wooden house.

After killing Evelin, Matvey stretched out his hand expressionlessly and closed the other person's eyes that were still full of joy. He also closed his own eyes, closing the sympathy in his heart that he didn't know whether it was false or not. : "But your teacher is right, you are indeed not suitable to be a mage - a mage is smart and cautious, calm and even cold..."

Then, in bursts of sacred rainbow light, Evelin's body began to slowly become illusory, and her dazed soul gradually emerged... Then, as Matvey whispered a few curses After the text, Evelin's body completely disappeared, and her soul was sucked into the priest's body.

At this moment, a giant snake with its tail in its mouth vaguely appeared behind him.

Like a huge gear, slowly rotating behind it.

"Let's go, Dragon of Heaven."

After doing all this, Matvey opened his eyes again. At this time, the dragon eyes in his eyes were gradually fading and disappearing, replaced by a pure halo.

At the beginning, his tone was filled with joy or sadness, but in the end, everything returned to firmness: "The descendants of the Earth Mother and the derivatives of the Earth Dragon have also been collected."

"With the addition of Kumoor's 'Human Dragon', the keys to the final step have been collected."

"Haha, people who want to ascend to heaven,"

In response to his summoner's calm tone, Ying Long, who completely suppressed the weak Gorgon and bit his neck into pieces, said with a hearty smile: "Your arrogant wish is exactly the reason why you can summon me."

"It's hard for me to imagine that you would agree to my plan."

"No, little one, for us dragons, you shouldn't think, 'Will He say no?'. Think about it, 'Why should I say no?'"

"Why don't you do such an interesting thing?"

The figures of Matvey and Ying Long disappeared into the sunset.

Soon, after the Shenlong War begins, the night of the second day will come.

And in this increasingly bleak world, in the entire North, only the city of Maia still had lights flashing.

But even so, Maia City is now in a mess.

"Well, have you finished recovering Gorgon and its Dragon Balls? Well done, Matvey, you are indeed my best assistant!"

"As for me? The recycling is almost finished."

Putting down the communication circle in his hand, the second prince Kumoor lowered his head and looked at the priest Vika who was half-kneeling on the ground, covered in blood and still breathing. His expression was quite indifferent.

At this moment, it can be seen that the originally prosperous and prosperous eastern district of Maia City has turned into large areas of ruins and lava fields - most of the houses in the city have experienced collapses of varying sizes, and in the most serious In this area, you can even see some deep dragon-shaped dents, as if some huge creature had been shaken and blasted into the earth's crust.

Human corpses were buried under the sand and gravel, and blood flowed from the wreckage of the building, then solidified into ice.

In addition to the corpses of ordinary people, you can also see some extraordinary corpses wearing special power armor-these power armors have no logo or any heraldry, just the purest black, but because they are not painted It has an armor and a coat of arms, so once people who are familiar with the dark side of the empire see it, they will be shocked to know that this is the exclusive power armor of the 'Nighthawk Force' that belongs directly to the emperor of the empire and is specially used to assassinate extremely threatening extraordinary beings!

But now, the power armors of a total of twelve Night Shadow troops are scattered around in tatters, and the powerful extraordinary beings piloted among them are naturally long dead.

Even the body of Lord Maia appeared in a corner of the street. This middle-aged man who once intended to use the power of the Dragon Ball to become an independent emperor was no different from ordinary people when he died. There was still a look in his dead eyes. A look of shock remained.

"So, are you still unwilling to submit to me? Vika, I think highly of you, and your wish is indeed my wish."

Having said that, the blond second prince sighed and walked towards the priest Vika who was still gritting his teeth and motionless: "Your dragon has been killed by me. Essentially, you have no use value anymore - and the reason why I Keeping you alive is because I am really optimistic about your future potential. Vika. I have already reserved a place for you in the world empire I want to build in the future."

"Pooh!"

Regarding Kumol's recruitment, the priest who was almost paralyzed by the thousands of heroic souls transformed by Leviathan only responded with a simple word. He raised his head and did not look at the frowning second prince, but looked around the whole place with pity. City: "What's the difference between people like you, people like you who launched the Dragon War in the city... and the Elf Druid who launched the Dark Green Disaster?!"

The priest can see that countless cursed souls of the dead are wandering in this world - the souls of innocent people who died due to the Dragon Ball War are floating on the earth that has turned into scorched earth, and all of this belongs to him and Kumol. Caused by fighting.

Same as Archdruid? No, no, no, it's far from it. Even Vika must admit that it was the empire that invaded the elves and took the lead in attacking and burning civilian villages. This led to the elves' unscrupulous revenge... But this time, the second prince clearly had something to say. choice, but forced himself to fight in the city, leaving him helpless and unable to fight back when he lost.

"Everyone is going to die, and I am no exception."

In response to this, the second prince's tone was impatient: "It's just that they die now, and I die in someone's revenge or the assassination of the enemy in the future... Vika, if you really value the lives of civilians so much, , you shouldn’t be hiding in the city. Is it possible that I can’t raid you in the city just because there are ordinary people around?”

But such words didn't make any sense, because Vika's whole body had begun to bloom with pure and divine brilliance.

"Unclean one...I will die with you!"

At this moment, bright fire spurted out from the priest's aperture, burning away his flesh and blood. In an instant, the originally handsome priest was transformed into a skeleton by the burning holy flame he ignited, which was comparable to the sun. A bright light shines from the dark eye holes of the snow-white skull.

At the cost of burning out his own flesh, blood and soul, Vika returned to his peak at this moment, and even surpassed his peak power. The substantial spiritual power turned into invisible flesh and blood, supporting the skeleton to step forward, and then held up the scorching light. The torrent rushed towards Kumol.

The bright holy light, enough to ignite steel, swallowed up the second prince in an instant... But then, an even greater and more unimaginable power erupted from his body.

The roars of thousands of people rang out, and the countless phantoms of heroic souls rotating around Coolmore turned into indestructible barriers, firmly blocking the flame of Vika's holy light, even if it was less than a millimeter away from him. The aftermath of the scattered flames melted the ruins of a high-rise building on one side and turned it into lava. Kumoor's expression did not change at all.

"This is the price you must pay to make a wish."

He stretched out his hand and pushed Vika away impatiently. The power of Leviathan burst out, crushing most of the priest's bones and turning them into dust floating in the air: "You know that eight hundred years ago, for How many people died fighting for the Dragon Ball? Only seventy-six of the 217 city-states were left, and two-thirds of the human population was wiped out by the Dragon War... If it wasn't me, but someone else got the Dragon Ball, The number of people who died was a hundred times that of today.”

"Of course, I will bear these sacrifices and I will create a strong and peaceful empire."

Vika could not hear Kummer's defense.

With only a trace of his soul left, he could only stare at the city of Maia where countless resentful souls were floating at the end of his life, and then his consciousness gradually blurred and dissipated.

But suddenly.

He saw a burst of light in the distance.

There was a burst of pure and gentle light, coming slowly.

He walked along the way, comforting all the dead souls along the way, and then, just like that, he gently took them all into his arms and hugged them tenderly.

Everyone... blended into one...

So, what exactly is light?

Vika no longer had the extra energy to think about this, and the remaining trace of his own soul was gradually flying up and gradually submerging into that ray of light.

Until finally, he heard someone's voice.

"Oh, you're here, Matvey."

That was the voice of the second prince, and his tone was filled with joy: "Have you caught Gorgon? Very good, this is an important part of our plan. We need the blood of the Earth Mother Goddess to give birth to the 'Djinn', so This is the foundation for me to resist my father and maintain the rule of the new empire in the future!"

"Yes, your plan is perfect and destined to change the world."

It was another gentle and calm voice, and his tone was humble: "If it is possible, Your Highness Kumoor, you should be able to become the greatest emperor in the history of this world."

"Hahaha, be more confident. With your help, I can get rid of those 'maybes' and 'shoulds' - I am destined to become the greatest emperor in the world!"

Vika can no longer feel anything and cannot know anything.

But even so, that gentle voice, the last words, still passed straight into his heart.

"So, I'm sorry, Your Highness."

Then, there was the sound of the blade piercing flesh, and an extremely angry roar.

"I also want to change the world."

A big chapter, let’s see if I can write another chapter tonight...