Chapter 441 Old Deng, give me your daughter



Because he has been through it.

Angus had personally experienced the excruciating pain of losing a loved one.

This kind of pain is like losing all attachments in this world, which is devastating.

At that moment, his heart almost went numb, as if he could no longer feel any emotion.

If it weren't for the thought that he still had his last daughter, Kefla, he might have completely severed all emotions in that moment of overwhelming grief.

Transformed into a ruthless demon.

Therefore, Angus set such conditions for Gwen based on his own experience.

Kefla became Gwen's only remaining connection to the world.

Once Kevlar passes away, whether by accident or natural causes of birth, aging, illness, or death.

Gwen would always choose to actively sever all her emotions and devote herself wholeheartedly to justice.

Complete the final path to godhood.

Upon seeing this, Viktor felt a surge of emotion and couldn't help but sigh deeply.

Everything fits together.

In the game, the Valkyrie Gwen begins her transformation after Kefla's death.

After Kefla's death, she transformed into a ruthless killing machine that only knew how to carry out the Empire's orders.

Until she killed her own father, Angus.

Having severed all emotional ties, Gwen thus became a sword of justice.

This concludes the notes.

Angus's memory ended at that moment, and there was no follow-up.

Because this is the core content that defines the Angus Project from beginning to end.

However, the notes do not mention the specific reasons why Kefla became a Witcher.

It can be concluded that even Angus, Kevlar's father, was unaware of the reason for this.

He didn't try to control Kevlar's death because, in any case, his plan had already been accomplished.

As long as nothing goes wrong in the future, even if Kefla ages and dies, Gwen will still lose her feelings.

Angus hadn't expected this either.

Ultimately, Kefla became a Witcher.

And while pursuing the greedy demon Yem, he was killed by the demon and eventually died in the capital.

The devil's actions prompted Gwen to cut off her emotional ties prematurely.

However, Victor was very curious about one thing.

If only Angus had known the cause of Kevlar's death back then.

Could there be a moment when he feels anger and sorrow because of his daughter's accidental death?

Maybe.

When he gathered all the knights of the North, intending to rebel and storm the capital.

Perhaps, they also went there with the intention of avenging Kefla.

But in the end, nobody knew the truth.

Just like what happened in the game, it will never happen again.

"Because I came."

Viktor tucked the notebook shut with his hand and placed it steadily on the wooden table.

With a somber-looking crow perched on his shoulder, he walked out of the cozy wooden house.

Stepping on the snow-covered ground, his footsteps carved a long path through the deep snow.

Viktor stood in the snowstorm, gazing at the bottomless darkness and the swirling snowflakes before him, and gently exhaled. His breath, barely leaving his lips, turned into a cloud of white mist, which quickly dissipated in a gust of wind.

Viktor turned around and looked at the cozy wooden house that held his memories.

Some things, once buried in the dust, should never be revealed again.

He gently pinched his fingers, and a crimson magical light slid from his fingertips. Suddenly, surging flames burst forth from beneath the snow around the house, engulfing the entire cozy wooden cabin.

In the blink of an eye, the entire house was engulfed by raging crimson flames.

The towering flames swayed wildly in the raging wind, as if making a final struggle in the snowstorm.

The entire house was engulfed in crimson flames. Victor didn't turn his head, his back illuminated by the bright firelight, while his front was shrouded in deep black.

He remained silent, listening to the crackling of matches in his ears, and walked across the snow, leaving the place.

The wooden houses burned in the heavy snow, turning into charred remains and collapsing one after another.

A dark dot in the distance became increasingly blurry, and a long snow path was gradually covered by new snow, piling up a thick layer.

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