He can only trust himself
The only thing that could cause harm was the vampire's abilities. Fan Liye knew this, but he had lost too much blood to dodge. He saw the road surface around Angele begin to collapse, rapidly spreading towards him.
Nibel glanced at Fan Liye and quickly dodged Angele's ability. Even if he wanted to save Fan Liye, he was no match for Angele and had to give up.
Young Master, what gift are you talking about? I don’t think I can receive it.
Fan Liye closed his eyes. He was unable to move and could only wait quietly for death to come.
"Young Master!!"
Fan Liye heard a roar. The other party's voice was anxious and worried. The voice was so far away. He wanted to open his eyes to see, but what he saw was the young master's face.
"Why are you here so early? It's not time yet." The young master said calmly.
"..." Fan Liye looked around and came to the Young Master's Blood Lake. "According to the time, I am already dead."
"Not yet, you fainted." The young master said calmly, "Someone stopped Angele."
"Who is it? Gregory?" Fan Liye asked.
The young master glanced at him and said, "Is Gregory the only one on your mind?"
"I can't think of anyone else." Fan Liye sighed, "I want to know... Is what Angele said true? Those truths..."
"Of course." The young master said nonchalantly, "This is a very tragic fact. What he said is indeed true."
"You..." Fan Liye didn't know what to say. He should be feeling very sad, but when he saw the young master, he calmed down a lot. "What should I do?"
The young master looked at Fan Liye, walked in front of him, half-knelt down and looked him in the eye: "You should be strong, and don't collapse after learning the truth."
"I know it now, I...I don't think it's difficult for me to accept it." Fan Liye hesitated.
"I am you." The young master said calmly, "I will take responsibility for this part. In a moment, you will know everything. Everything."
"Kind God, do you know how many people you have harmed?" The young master raised his hand and waved, and the blood lake beside Fan Liye began to reflect some figures. He pinched Fan Liye's neck and asked him to look at those scenes.
"His name is D, and he's my butler." The young master's tone was calm, but it made Fan Liye feel extremely uncomfortable. "It's cruel. In this world, everyone is deceiving me and taking advantage of me. In order to achieve their own goals, they have been deceiving me and making me think that I am living in a world of love."
Fan Liye looked at the screen and saw D standing in front of the unconscious Angele, preventing him from attacking. His body was covered with wounds of varying sizes, but he did not move at all and continued to protect him.
"He's the only one who loves me. He protects me and is loyal. Gregory deceives and assimilates me to get close to me, and Gene approaches me to find a place to stay. They both have their own agenda and will use me."
The young master said calmly: "Angel and Elizabeth both want to kill me. How much do you think I, a newborn, can stop them? Who is stopping them? It's D.
He is a pureblood and doesn't have much ability. For my sake, he forced himself to become strong, so that he could protect me and stop them from killing me.
Broken Mirror, what a nice name for an ability. This ability can allow him to keep powerful vampires in check and prevent them from being killed by Angele, but if he keeps using it, he will die.
He has been using this ability for me. Even this time, to prevent Angele from killing me, he protected you, using this self-harming ability.
Seeing blood flowing from D's eyes, Fan Liye realized what the young master was talking about and said hurriedly, "If that's the case, why don't you let me out and let me wake up? I..."
"What can I do by waking you up!" the young master shouted. "Don't be so self-righteous! Cowardly God, do you really think you can do anything? Without me, you are nothing!"
For the first time, the young master lost control and yelled loudly, "Watch carefully! Watch him risk his life for you. Watch the only person who has never lied to you!"
The young master pressed Fan Liye's head and forced him to look at D, who was covered with countless wounds and still supported himself to protect him.
"He's the only one for me." The young master gritted his teeth and said, "Do you understand?"
The young master's emotions soon affected Fan Liye. He felt extremely uncomfortable in his heart, and a suffocating feeling of depression spread, causing him to start crying uncontrollably.
"The time is almost here." The young master let go of Fan Liye, "The gift I gave you is about to arrive."
Fan Liye looked at the young master and wanted to wipe away his tears, but was suddenly hugged by the young master: "God, you must hold on. I have been enduring this all the time. I am used to it, but you are not."
The young master hugged me tighter and tighter, and he whispered, "We are one, I said. You must hold on, and I must hold on..."
Fan Liye was a little stunned. He slowly raised his hands to hug the young master and closed his eyes: "I... am strong."
"After you wake up, don't worry about D. He won't survive." The young master closed his eyes and whispered, "My gift to you is... everything you want to know, the whole truth."
"When the time comes, little god, we...will merge."
Fan Liye suddenly felt a sharp pain, many emotions began to surge up, and various images began to flash through his head. He was like a spectator standing there watching the images flash by.
etc…
He saw the young master with red eyes and the god with blue eyes.
Don’t go…!
He wanted to chase after them, but he could only watch the two figures disappear before his eyes.
He is God.
Also a king.
He finally woke up, he finally stopped sleeping.
"What pure blood! How interesting." He saw Angele talking to him.
He possesses the blood of God and the Vampire King, the two bloods coexisting and incompatible with each other.
He can be a god or a vampire king.
Fan Liye recalled what happened before he was six years old, when the Ghost King's blood was dominant. He was evil and arrogant. On countless nights when he was about to be killed, it was D who stood in his way.
After the age of six, the divine blood takes over, and one has good intentions, sympathy for the world, and the desire to protect humanity.
He had a different perspective on everything he had experienced in his life. When he did evil, the divine blood stopped him; when he protected mankind, the ghost king's blood peeped into the hearts of those who approached him.
They could have coexisted, but a drop of blood disrupted them, causing them to dissolve.
Neither the Young Master nor Van Rees would exist any more.
Everyone is lying to him, everyone is taking advantage of him.
He has been living in a world of lies and has never gained the truth.
He said he had to persevere, and it was he who had been comforting himself all along, and it was he who had been talking to himself all along.
Every time Van Rees talked to the young master, it was only his consciousness that was talking, while his subconscious mind was protecting himself.
He only has himself, because he knows that everything is a lie, and only he will not lie to himself.
He can only trust himself.
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