Shadow of the Beautiful World

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"I don't trust you."

In the underground chamber of South Darbat, in the green fluorescence of the Salar Road Pool, Merlin seemed to see the ray of hope he had been pursuing, but his expression did not change much.

He is eager to get rid of the third house, but this desire has not affected his sapience and judgment.

He looked at Lars Al Gore soaked in the pool of Salalu before his eyes, and he said softly:

"You just said that after your death, your soul will return to the world of the Sannomiya, which also means that you have not completely got rid of it. Even if you really escaped the Sannomiya in some way The cruel reincarnation set, but still only changed the process, but failed to change the result."

"You just delayed the time of disaster..."

"Correct."

The old assassin did not deny Merlin's claim, he said frankly to Merlin:

"You are all right. What I can give you is just a way to escape fate. I can do nothing about the freedom you really pursue. But Merlin, are you sure you don't need this method?"

"The reincarnation of the devil's son belonging to your generation has lasted for 700 years, and the final game of the beast will start soon. You are the last batch of devil's sons born, those who are currently alive, your'brothers' In your eyes, you are a big piece of fat that can come without any effort."

"Once the last fight is on, you may not be able to survive 24 hours."

Merlin did not answer, he was thinking.

And Lars Al Gore is not in a hurry, he seems to have won.

He flicked the green shining pool water with his fingers. He said to Merlin:

"When there is no way to go, the worst way is also the way. It is always better than clenching your teeth and waiting for death. What's more, I can give you more than one way... Merlin, you have been with Sannomiya's The seeds of power have co-existed for 12 years. What I want to know is, have you really understood the power in your body?"

"interesting."

Facing the problem of the old assassin, Merlin's eyes rolled, and he looked at Lars Al Gore. He said:

"A few years ago, another half-demon asked me the same question. But until now, I don't know how to answer this question."

"You are right, I know too little about the power of the Sannomiya."

Merlin relieved, he said:

"Tell me more, maybe this can be a bargaining chip that motivates me to make up my mind. Like you said, become a real...assassin?"

"Cunning guy."

Lars Al Gore shook his head, but he did not reject Merlin’s proposal. He stretched out his hands and picked up the green liquid in the pool in front of him. He watched the liquid flow down from his fingers. He said in a low tone:

"The power given to the “sons” by the Sannomiya is strange, it is a refinement of all the powers of the demon beyond the dimension. The power of each devil’s son is different, but no matter how these powers change, they The origins of are from the same place."

"That is coexisting in countless dimensions. The original "evil" is also the essence of the power of the Sannomiya."

"It's called "Seven Deadly Sins.""

The green pool of water in the hands of the old assassin fell on the water, and in the light slap, his tone became softer:

"The reason why the Sannomiya was scolded by the **** monarchs was also because it inherited the evil of the origin of countless dimensions. It has been destined to be immortal from the moment of its birth."

"If you want to get rid of the seed of power in yourself, you have to first understand what kind of "evil" it represents."

Lars Al Gore closed his eyes, and he slowly stood up from the pool. Between his walks, the green pool water was like the wind blowing, and the endless waves contained magic in it. The pool water was shaking.

He spread his arms in the water. In the manipulation of his will, the green pool of water was like being swallowed by invisible giants. The water surface was falling at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.

And as the liquid in the pool decreases rapidly, the magical power of the "concentrated" liquid becomes stronger and stronger.

The green light in front of Merlin's eyes quickly gathered, like a round of lit sun.

"This...is my power seed."

Ten seconds later, Lars Al Gore, who was only wearing shorts, stood in a completely dry pool. He held out his hand to Merlin, and a green piece of power shone in his palm.

He looked at Merlin and he seriously explained:

"It's not complete, I left some for Thalia to spend the unknown danger, but the rest are enough for you. It contains the power of self-healing... it's'seven deadly sins The evolution of'overeating' in'.'

"Almost all the aliens I have killed can heal wounds."

Merlin looked at the green debris delivered to him, and he said:

"It looks like a bad street ability."

"Not the same, Merlin, this is not the same."

The old assassin said softly:

"In the past 700 years, I have died at least 9 times. The most recent death was in Gotham...you should know that. The death I said is the real soul, the body is rotten, do you understand me?"

"You mean, can it be brought back to life?"

Merlin looked at the green debris in front of him, and the light in his eyes became brighter.

"It can't."

The old assassin did not conceal the true nature of this power, he explained:

"But it can ensure the integrity of your soul to the greatest extent, and then catalyzed by time, you can be reborn from the vortex of death. Unfortunately, you should already know that every power seed is being captured and merged by other demon sons. After that, its effect will decrease."

"So even if you merge my power, that doesn't mean you can ignore the threat of death."

"It just gives you one more choice when facing death, and it doesn't let you sit back and relax."

Lars Al Gore looked at the green shard in his palm. He sighed and said to Merlin:

"And, because I escaped the last reincarnation, the power given to me by the Sannomiya was not recovered by it. It also means that in your reincarnation, there will be no other demon sons with my kind. Ability. Do you know what this means?"

"Meaning, I have one more hole card."

Merlin held out his hand to grasp the fragments handed over by Lars Al Gore, but the old assassin took a step back at this moment, avoiding Merlin's movement to hold the power seed.

He looked at Merlin, with a ray of light waiting in his eyes for answers.

Obviously, this offer from him is not free.

Merlin knew that he needed to make a decision.

But he did not hesitate for too long. He looked at Lars. Al Gore, he said:

"Assassin's heritage...where? How should I inherit it? Do you write a letter of recommendation to the mysterious Lord Kassandra?"

"No need!"

The old assassin shook his head. He said:

"You have to swear that you will never consort with our enemies."

"You have to swear that free will will never disappear from this world."

"You have to swear to perform the assassin's way from today, in the darkness, and toward the light."

"You don't need to make any changes, just admit in your soul that you are a member of the assassin."

"You don't need to disguise yourself with darkness anymore, you have to live in darkness and become one of darkness."

"You don't need to restrain yourself in any way, you want to brand that Assassin's Creed in your heart..."

"You have to remember that all the rules of the world can no longer bind you from today."

"You have to remember that in your eyes, life is no different, and under the sword, all beings are equal."

"You have to remember that from then on, you will fade away from the common axioms and turn to fulfill our morality."

"Everything is empty..."

"Everything is possible."

This series of oaths resembling prayers, accompanied by the hoarse and solemn voice of Lars Al Gurna, echoed in the underground chamber of South Darbat.

The old assassin's voice is getting higher and higher, and at the last moment, he is almost roaring.

His momentum is also getting stronger and stronger, as if some kind of will appears in him in a physical way.

Merlin could feel an invisible wind blowing through his hair. In this dark room, it was like something was awakened, and they were watching him in the dark.

It feels strange.

Merlin can be sure that there is no such thing as a ghost here, but the feeling of being watched is so real.

Perhaps this is not just a symbolic ceremony.

"So, what is your answer?"

Lars Al Gore stood in front of Merlin who was sitting cross-legged, holding the green power seed in his hands. He asked in a deep voice:

"Merlin Riley, tell me your answer!"

"I..."

Merlin took a deep breath. He looked at the green debris in front of him. After a few seconds, he swayed his heart and said to the old assassin:

"I swear!"

"Uh"

The next moment Merlin gave his answer, all the gaze, all the wind disappeared, as if it was just the illusion he had before.

"well..."

The fingers of Lars Al Gore loosened, and the green fluorescent fragments fell into Merlin’s fingers. At the moment of contact, the light was like the invisible water, and it quickly melted. In his skin.

The mist, the black mist escaped from Merlin's body at this moment, and it changed into a different form in front of Merlin's eyes.

The burning of the flame, the movement like the wind, the sharpness like the edge of the blade, and finally it gently rolled out of his body like the running water. Merlin could feel that a pure vitality was continually vigorously emerging from his body.

That means that the power belonging to Lars Al Gore has been incorporated into his seed of power.

But the strange thing is that this fusion did not cause a dark magical riot at all. It was like the moist thing silently. Between the silent, the fusion of the two forces came to an end.

"It likes you very much..."

An old, weak voice rang in front of Merlin's eyes. He looked up and saw that the old assassin seemed to be a teenager in an instant. His original face like a middle-aged man, the wrinkles are increasing rapidly, and He had not much hair, and he was quickly dying.

He voluntarily gave up the power of life extension, has escaped death for hundreds of years, and finally came at this moment.

"Uh"

Merlin waved his hand, and the mist like the running water wrapped the Master Ninja. He tried to use the healing power he just got to save the old man in front of him.

But there was no painful expression on Master Ninja's face. On the contrary, he stumbled back a few steps and leaned against the dry pool. He said to Merlin:

"It's time to fulfill my last promise."

"Listen carefully, my last disciple... Merlin."

"You can give it a go and try to kill a **** path between the demonic sons. But if you realize that you cannot succeed, you need to "hide" yourself."

Master Ninja whispered his last secret:

"The hidden method, just like I made the pool of Salalu, completely detached my seed of power from the body, leaving only the connection in the will. Let it appear in the physical world in the form of physical objects, In this form, the power seed will evolve into the most original form, and it will also allow you to temporarily disappear from the Sannomiya's eyes."

"So simple?"

Merlin asked doubtfully:

"These forces are stripped from the Sannomiya, and it should have a complete binding force on it. Someone told me that the Sannomiya can withdraw it at any time."

"But that won't work for Sannomiya, Merlin."

"The **** lords are mutually constrained. The third house is extremely powerful, but it also has its own opponents. It will not break the barrier between **** and the world just because of the loss of power, it will only cause it more trouble. ."

The old assassin said:

"If you want to strip the power of the demon, you need the intervention of external forces. This is the most important part of the ceremony. With the help of Ms. Cassandra, I completed the stripping of power. And you need an understanding of energy operation. Profound and absolutely trustworthy helper."

Master Ninja glanced at Merlin. He pointed to a sculpture of a masked assassin behind the Chamber of Secrets. He said:

"The magic circle of the stripping ceremony is hidden in the base of the sculpture. After reading it, destroy it. Don't use it when it is absolutely necessary."

"That process... is no longer painful to describe."

Merlin nodded. He looked at the rapidly debilitating Master Ninja. He said:

"Thanks Lars Al Gore, thank you."

"You should call me, mentor."

The old man was no longer able to stand at this time. He leaned against the bottom of the dried pool of Salar. He said to Merlin:

"Now, leave, let me be alone with my loved ones before going to Sannomiya."

Merlin nodded. He found an ancient scroll from the base of the assassin's sculpture. The ritual recorded therein was very cumbersome. It took him several minutes to fully remember.

While leaving the Chamber of Secrets, and passing by Master Ninja, he said to the old man:

"If the future is possible, I will let your soul rest in peace."

"No need to."

The old man waved his hand, he said:

"Regardless of any encounter, the assassin is always prepared..."

"That demon, it doesn't want to get a complete soul, and if you see my remnant in the future, then don't hesitate to start... free me."

"Ok."

Merlin didn't know what to say, he was silent for a few seconds, then nodded.

He bowed towards Lars Al Gore, the old man accepted it calmly, and then watched Merlin pass by the coming Thalia and Demian, leaving the chamber step by step.

Ten minutes later, when Merlin turned back at the entrance of the Chamber of Secrets, he saw Damian walk out with a black wooden box sadly.

Beside him, a black ribbon was worn on his mother's left arm. In front of them, in the square where the smoke was rising, the black warriors stood quietly like sculptures.

It was a condolences to the dead...

A legendary person who Merlin did not know how to evaluate, ended today.

And the glorious era that belongs to the Assassin League is also today, completely over,

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