"Admit it, we died many years ago."
"We did not die on the battlefield, but rather under the curse of the gods."
"This shouldn't be our ending."
A hero should not end up like this, so tragically.
This shouldn't be!
"Let me end your suffering."
He tightened his arms, imprisoning the chief guard who had become a puppet of the gods.
Once again, the king, whose tears had long since dried, solemnly spoke:
"My dearest friend."
"Die for me."
Card.
Compared to the sounds of torrential rain and thunder, the sound of shattering was so small, yet it entered Ning Feng's ears clearly.
It is so clear.
Ning Feng: !
?
I stared in disbelief at the unfolding scene before me, feeling my hands trembling slightly.
Because what we see before us is a scene that can be called a miracle.
Card.
The guard captain, who had been expressionless from the beginning when he was controlled by the gods, began to distort his face as he struggled violently and frantically.
Sadness, anger, pain, joy... his expression changed constantly before finally returning to calm.
At that moment, just as porcelain was about to shatter, cracks appeared in Karl's body, piercing through his entire body in a short instant.
He looked calmly at his king before him, a gentle smile appearing on his almost broken face.
He said:
"...Yes, Your Majesty."
Although it looked ferocious and terrifying, it made Reinhardt feel at ease.
This is not a god, but his friend.
At this moment, divine manipulation was no longer an obstacle; Karl's spirit transcended everything.
Carl created his own miracle.
He was indeed a devout believer who never doubted God.
But in addition to that, he was also the chief bodyguard of the King of Rhine.
He was a knight, a knight of unwavering loyalty.
Even compared to the gods, his king was placed ahead.
He is the knight of the King of Heroes, and he is also a hero.
They should not die a humiliating death and then be used as puppets to die again.
A knight's faith has never been in gods.
In an instant, the knight, on the verge of shattering, suddenly remembered all the things he had forgotten.
The king before her was no longer the majestic figure she remembered, but a withered and hideous monster.
"Oh, I see."
Those days are gone.
In the end, however, the chief of the guard, who was solely responsible for the king's duties, did not continue to express his loyalty.
"Even if it will be painful, please live on..."
Instead, she was a friend who grew up alongside him and stood by him through thick and thin.
Looking gently at the king, whose appearance was no longer recognizable, he said:
Goodbye, Reinhardt.
Kaka!
Cracks covered the entire body, and it shattered mercilessly.
The spirit of loyalty, in the arms of the king to whom he served, shattered and vanished completely.
The scarlet full moon developed even larger cracks.
Aaaaaaahhhhh!
!
A thunderous roar echoed across the sky, completely enraging the previously dormant false god.
She was venting her anger.
The rain of blood intensified.
The rain soaked Ning Feng's body, making him feel even more depressed.
"She wasn't destroyed, so, the next vessel..."
Who could it be?
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