Aubrey sighed, and then said,
"The reason we chose you to be her teacher is so that this child will have someone to take care of her in the future."
But then his expression turned serious again as he stared at Viktor.
"I'll give you one more chance, Viktor."
“I don’t care about your engagement to someone else. You just marry my daughter, it’s that simple.”
ah?
Wait, how did we suddenly start talking about marriage?
The monks were somewhat surprised, but so far they felt fine.
At least they didn't fight, so Endymion is still somewhat salvageable.
Erica, however, looked extremely uncomfortable, as if she had been fed a mouthful of feces.
If she hadn't known she couldn't speak freely, she would have definitely offered her opinion to this suddenly resurrected emperor.
Why did you get to marry off your daughter? What about me? What am I supposed to do?
"Does this mean you're officially entrusting her to me?"
Viktor chuckled softly, but immediately continued,
"However, we are enemies now, so..."
As soon as he finished speaking, his body suddenly became ethereal, like mist about to dissipate.
At that moment, the mages and Erica all stared wide-eyed.
Oh no, Viktor is running away!
Noticing this movement, all the mages focused their attention on Aubrey, watching quietly how he would respond.
After all, only Aubrey on the field had the power to stop Victor from leaving.
It can be said that he carried the hopes of everyone.
However, Aubrey simply watched Victor quietly, seemingly with no intention of interfering.
He watched silently as Viktor's body gradually became transparent.
Then, Viktor's voice rang out softly from the air.
"Congratulations, Your Majesty, you have successfully stopped me."
"But our final battleground is not here."
"So, until we meet again."
As soon as he finished speaking, Viktor's body shattered.
It transformed into ethereal and chaotic clouds, which, under the surge of air currents, turned into wisps of dust and quickly dissipated.
This scene left all the mages present speechless and blinking in astonishment.
Victor... just ran away like that?
He was actually scared away by Emperor Auberley!?
Similarly, Erica also stood blankly against the tree, her eyes wide open, at a loss for what to do.
No, Professor Victor has escaped. What should she do?
She hasn't changed back yet!
At this moment, Aubrey squinted, gazing in the direction Victor had gone.
After a moment of contemplation, he turned around, looked at the unconscious Aurelion, and smiled at her with a hint of pride.
Then, he formally began to speak:
"Take her back for treatment."
These words, full of authority and power, rang out from Aubrey's mouth.
Even though he is no longer the emperor, and even though few of the mages around him are from the empire.
But the group of mages acted immediately, with several female mages quickly emerging from the crowd.
They used wood magic to create a stretcher made of intertwined vines, carefully placed Aurelian on it, and then took her to receive treatment.
At this moment, Heim Horn and Rachel also "woke up" in a timely manner.
Heim Horn, clutching his head and looking dizzy, said in pain...
"What...what happened?"
He looked up and saw young Aubrey. His eyes widened, he stared blankly for a moment, and then exclaimed in disbelief:
"My God, it's...it's His Majesty Aubrey!?"
Rachel stood to the side speechless, seemingly rendered speechless by Haim Horn's exaggeratedly realistic acting.
At that moment, Aubrey also looked in the direction of the sound, and after seeing the two of them, he nodded with a smile.
"Member Heim, Member Azure."
"Shall we talk?"
Ignoring the varied expressions on the faces of the surrounding mages, Heim Horn hurriedly stepped forward to express his agreement:
"It must be you who saved the city of mages, Your Majesty Auberly."
"Please rest assured, I will be completely honest and transparent about any issues that may arise."
As he spoke, he gestured with his eyes to Rachel, who had also stood up beside him.
As a result, he paused for a moment as soon as his gaze fell on Rachel.
"Rachel, where's your cane?"
"Did you drop your cane when you fell?"
...
A hazy, strangely colored mist swiftly flew across the sky, crossed the distant sea, and quickly landed in front of the central gate of Valhalla.
As the fog gradually condensed, Viktor's figure emerged from it, with a raven perched on his shoulder.
The reason we came directly here is because Aubrey has already appeared.
If nothing unexpected happens...
He thought to himself, and then stepped into Valhalla.
The interior of Valhalla was no different from what he remembered.
Aside from the lack of many Heroic Spirits.
Finally, his gaze focused on the very front of the temple.
There stood an old man dressed in a white robe, with a long beard reaching his knees, leaning on a thick, slightly bent branch cane.
He stood hunched over, looking rather thin, before the Throne of Heroes, gazing at the empty throne.
Perhaps noticing the person behind him, the old man, without turning around, suddenly spoke:
"A goddess of justice with humanity."
"A nature goddess who is about to take over."
"And... there is a human empress who has broken through the limits."
He leaned on his cane, and his voice rang out softly:
"You have taken advantage of so many girls who were willing to do anything for you, and molded them into powerful enemies who are invincible in the world."
"Just to pursue a real defeat."
At this point, the old man turned around.
He scrutinized Viktor with those wise eyes, eyes that seemed to see through time:
Am I right?
"【winner】?"
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