The Holy Right of a Comic

Roy's eyes fell on Emilia's belly without a trace of fat. The silver-haired half-elf did not give birth to a new life.

"Hee hee~~ Of course I know, I'm just asking... Dad, are you going to leave next?"

There was a hint of sadness in Emilia's tone.

"It's just that people are not here, but my gaze has been watching you. I am everywhere, everywhere, Liya, you should be able to feel my gaze."

Emilia showed a soft smile, "...Yes, I can feel Dad's gaze, as if you have always been by my side forever."

Emilia hugged Roy, and her tone gradually became firm: "...I will do my duty as a queen and turn Lugnica into a country where people live and work in peace."

"¨"...This time, I am no longer waiting for my father's return, because I know that you are always watching me."

Roy patted her on the back lightly, and said softly, "...well, it's getting late, Liya should go to sleep."

Emilia responded, kissed Roy on the cheek, and left the balcony.

In the bedroom, another silver-haired half-elf who looked exactly like her was lying on the bunk, and their clothes were thrown on the ground.

Shatila's eyes are gentle, her clear purple eyes are like a bright gem in the night light, and she whispers to Emilia: "...Go to sleep, Liya."

"Um!"

Emilia responded, and she threw herself into Shatila's arms, letting her mother hold her tightly, just like she looked shy in her mother's arms when Roy was here not long ago.

...

In Karsten's mansion, Crusch knelt tremblingly on the ground. She looked at the figure sitting in front of her, and said with fear and anticipation:

"...Lord Roy, the one I saw (of King Li) today is indeed you!"

Roy looked at the war otome in front of him peacefully, and said, "...Cursch, do you know the mistakes you made? If you make mistakes, you will be punished."

"Of course, Lord Roy!"

Crusch didn't know what mistake she had made. She feared and expected, and said solemnly: "... Those who make mistakes will be punished. Please punish me, Lord Roy!"

Saying so, she brought Roy to a basement in Karsten's mansion, looked at the various utensils inside, and Roy said with a playful smile: "...It seems that you are ready to be punished, Kur build."

...

In Priscilla Barrier's mansion, the Scarlet Bride looked at the figure of An Wei'an in front of her. She covered half of her face with a folding fan, walked away with a noble expression and a seductive smile.

"...You still remember me, it really makes me happy, Lord Roy!"

She prostrated herself on the ground respectfully. .

Chapter 140 Kanglong has regrets, the road that is about to end!

Roy and Abigail walk in the ocean where the world connects with the world, and walk on time.

They shuttled in different worlds, and flowed in the long river of time in different worlds.

They go from the ancient nothingness to the distant unknown land, from the beginning to the end of everything.

At some point, they traveled to the land of North America again, and came to the village of Salem.

Everything is flowing according to the inevitable flow of fate, and Roy and Abigail seem to be standing above time, watching the development of the outside world calmly and indifferently.

"This is where we first met, Abby..."

Roy seems to exist, but does not seem to exist.

He looked at the enchanting Abigail beside him, entwined with tentacles and pitch-black butterflies, and then looked forward.

In Roy's eyes, there is another gentle, innocent, beautiful and lovely Abigail living in Salem.

She is going through the case of the witch trial, and in desperation, she is connected to the will of the old ruler, turning herself into a witch, carrying the coming of the one who returns everything.

All these are fragments of time, stories that have happened, will happen, and never happened.

"I am a collection of time and space, and my will runs through the infinite world."

"... In countless worlds, such things happen, and in countless worlds, there are people who summon my will."

"It's just that here, I met another existence of the same kind as mine, and even blocked the will, making it difficult to escape." 560

"...That is really a past that is still fresh in people's memories."

Beside Roy, the One Who Borrowed Abigail's body let out a piercing and secretive laugh.

What she said was that when she was in Salem, she used Abigail's body to descend but was tricked by Roy.

Roy imprisoned her will in Abigail's body and cut off her connection with the ontology, so Roy snatched from her the poisonous knowledge and wisdom of the old ruler.

"But now, we're standing together."

Roy said with a chuckle.

"Because I'm different from ordinary people, I don't have too much anger. To me, this is just an insignificant little thing in a long and boundless life."

The person who returns everything to one said so, making it difficult to understand her mode of thinking.

As she said, her way of thinking is completely different from ordinary people.

"You have traveled so many roads, do you still want to go on? Roy Crowley!"

"Of course, the journey of memory has already been halfway, why not go on?"

Roy frowned frivolously, he lost a lot of divinity, and became more and more like a human being.

The seven emotions and six desires are once again displayed on Roy's body, but he will not be controlled by those seven emotions and six desires.

Abandoning the excess humanity and allowing himself to exist as a divinity is Roy's way of quickly becoming stronger.

But when it came to the end, Roy had to turn around and make his humanity greater than his divinity as much as possible.

Because the divinity knows no fear, and the living beings will lose control after losing fear, and thus walk on the wrong path without knowing it.

The current Roy is getting closer and closer to the way he was when he first came to the world of Godslayer, all desires are magnified to the limit, and he is raging with his own dominance to his heart's content.

Now Roy is giving himself a controller, not to control his power, but to control his strong thirst for knowledge and curiosity.

"This has always been a place of contradictions. Without a strong thirst for knowledge and curiosity, without a thirst for wisdom and knowledge, no life can come to our stage."

"...But the thirst for wisdom and knowledge will eventually drive us into absolute madness."

"The God of Foolishness didn't leave a controller for himself. He proudly thought that he would overcome all madness and lies, and reach the road of 'yourself' that you called like those old gods."

"...The result is as you can see, He couldn't defeat madness, and finally became madness itself."

"And I was born in His madness, so I will control myself and prevent myself from falling into that absolute madness."

Abigail said in a hollow and evil voice.

She is the One of All, the Lord of Time and Space.

Space-time represents an order to some extent.

Therefore, the name of the One Who is All Things is reverberating in countless universes, but this One Who is All Things One can use human thinking to understand certain behaviors.

For example, she once impregnated a human female and gave birth to an offspring of her own power.

For example, she possessed Abigail, making Abigail a daughter-like existence.

Therefore, the Old Ones are not actually crazy. The only one who is crazy is Azathoth, who is the most powerful and closest to all truths.

All the evil gods were born in the dream of the foolish god, and therefore all the evil gods are passing on the madness of foolishness.

The same is true for Roy now. When he was about to walk into a crazy dead end like Azathoth, he chose to stop his footsteps.

This is extremely difficult for anyone who seeks knowledge and wisdom.

The source of everything is in front of you, and you can get it as long as you take a step.

Under such circumstances, who can overcome the pursuit of the 'ultimate', but stop rationally here.

Roy did it.

That's what makes him great.

"It is said in "Book of Changes" that a strong dragon has regrets, and those who are arrogant will surely bring disaster, and those who make efforts must also stay strong."

"...So even if you have reached my stage, you should carefully recall the past, and you will definitely gain new insights from the knowledge you have already understood."

"I walk on the road of memory, let the seven emotions and six desires return to me again, these desires will stop me, and make me long for the despicable sin of human beings."

"...And this human pursuit of desire is the best weapon against madness, because they are equally filthy."

Roy raised his eyebrows and said leisurely.

He looked at Abigail's graceful and petite body, with a strong burning in his eyes, infinite emotions and feelings, tumbling endlessly in his heart.

Abigail didn't respond to the enthusiasm in Roy's eyes, her skin was pale, and the smile on her mouth was sweet and evil.

Countless weird and slippery tentacles protruded from under the skirt, like the tentacles of octopuses, bringing shocking horror to people.

These tentacles slapped the ground hard, like ancient monsters hitting mountains.

Tick-tock on the tentacle, baring its teeth and claws, the horror is inexplicable.

This is the true face of Abigail in the eyes of the world.

Abigail's voice became soft and charming, "... Uncle, please let me see your enthusiasm, that surging emotion..."

"Ha ha ha ha!!"

Roy laughed loudly. He grabbed Abigail's cold little hand and said, "...Let's go, this journey of memories is coming to an end."

"...Although I am trying to restrain myself, I am still curious about the existence on it."

"But I will leave myself a way back, and I will never rush into that absolute madness like moths to a flame."

"...Man, sometimes you have to be content, and so is God!"

"Just let me talk to Him as a human being!"

"...they are observing me, and I am observing them!".

Chapter 141 He is God!

In Leipzig, eastern Germany, on a desolate and flat meadow, stands a ruin-like building.

Here is St. Nicholas' Cathedral, built in 1165. It was originally a Romanesque building, but it was converted into a Gothic church in the 15th century.

During the Second World War in the early 20th century, this ancient church was destroyed by bombs, leaving only such a regrettable relic.

At night, the bright moon in the sky was covered by dark clouds, and there was a burst of crisp footsteps in this deserted church.

A petite, beautiful girl wearing a black veil walked into this church.

The black gauze looks like a nun's costume, and it also looks like a ball gown. In this dark church, it reveals a trembling and enchanting beauty.

The girl had long black and beautiful hair, and her scarlet eyes exuded extreme blood.

In this way, she walked among the broken rocks and wandered into the abandoned church hall.

Above the sanctuary of the church, there should have been a cross.

Once, this ancient temple did have a cross, which is the oldest work of art in Leipzig, a wooden cross from the late Roman period.

But this sacred artwork was also damaged in the human world war, and now the artwork has been taken away by the local government for repairs and hidden in the museum.

Without the cross, the church looked even more desolate.

When the girl walked to the chapel, she waved her jade hand lightly, and a gust of wind blew past, blowing away the dust on the ground.

She found a relatively clean place, and after hesitating for a while, she slowly knelt on the ground and prayed to the empty temple.

"Hmph, this concubine is really a disgusting person, she actually goes to church to pray."

"...Obviously the concubine will become like this, the lackeys of the church are the culprits!"

Erte Lucy Brunstadt, the princess of the Dead Apostles, the black princess.

The ancient red was once again severely injured and suffered serious injuries that could not be healed.

As for the reason for saying "again", it seems that Erte Luqi has not been perfect for a long time in her life.

There are too many of her enemies, each one wants to put her to death, and those enemies are not fools who can be easily defeated.

Anyone can get tired of fighting these enemies for so many years.

Inexplicably, Eltruchi thought of the scene more than a hundred years ago.