Why are the names of the father and elder brother appearing?!
Keynes suddenly raised his head, wanting to ask the prophet for clarification.
Are you making fun of me?
Why bring them up now? Do you think I'll be blackmailed by them?
"My lord! You...what!?"
Before the furious Keynes could finish speaking, he froze in shock.
He stared blankly ahead, his eyes reflecting a scene he had never imagined before...
people.
A human figure.
The shadowy figures were countless, like a torrent!
Countless figures are now following the upright, never-bending back of that person ahead.
The prophet walked at the front, and they followed behind.
"What's this……"
Is this an illusion?
The world we live in today is not the same one where people had no understanding of magic. Keynes has witnessed many legends and he knows very well the limits that magic can achieve.
The scene before us is clearly not an illusion.
Those figures were all real...
who are they?
The question was answered in a flash in Keynes' mind.
These people were all members of the Prophets.
At the back of the crowd, a young figure turned around, waved vigorously at him, and laughed brightly.
Further ahead, a man and a woman who had been away from him for a very long time were smiling at him.
The woman was still mouthing a message to him:
We are so proud of you!
as well as……
Don't come looking for us too early.
"Father, Mother... Elder brother."
The old man, who had long since lost all emotion after a thousand years of trials and tribulations, burst into tears at this moment, unable to control his emotions.
"Ah...ah, is that so?"
He suddenly understood everything.
The prophet did not break his promise.
He has always kept his promise, welcoming every departing soul.
The prophet has never left; he has simply accompanied them in a different way.
"In the end, it turns out that the willful child was myself..."
They arbitrarily treated the other party as a breach of contract and broke their oath, and even told them to their face that they would never agree to it.
How ridiculous I looked just now!
At that moment, Ning Feng's body had already mostly disappeared into the rift and was about to leave.
Suddenly realizing this was his last chance, Keynes shouted:
"grown ups!!!"
Um?
Turning back through the crack, Ning Feng saw a figure with its head bowed deeply.
Keynes, head bowed, tears falling to the ground, choked out:
"It's so good that you came back as promised."
Ning Feng blinked and paused for a moment, then looked at the figures behind him and saw the apologetic expressions on their faces.
Ah, this...
Although this did not align with Ning Feng's initial thoughts, he did not reprimand him and ultimately just shook his head helplessly.
All Jasmine and the others wanted was to see their family, so who can blame them?
Ning Feng sighed, smiled gently at Keynes, and said softly:
"Lift your head up, Keynes."
"You can be even more proud in front of your family."
Keynes looked up and saw the encouraging looks from his parents and brothers. He gripped the gold coin tightly in his hand and straightened his back.
"yes!"
...
...
The Royal City of Bayan.
In the solemn and magnificent hall, only Karan remained, sitting on her throne with her long legs casually crossed.
Although she appeared to be doing nothing, she was actually thinking a lot.
As for that “wise man” and His “favored ones”.
"That favored one doesn't seem as popular as he appears, or perhaps his influence in the outside world isn't strong enough?"
This idea was not unfounded. Some time ago, the Beloved One contacted her through the Sage, hoping that she could protect a few mortals if necessary.
Moreover, their location was in a troublesome place like the Land of Fallen Gods, requiring her to forcibly cross over and descend.
Although he ultimately didn't need to use his skills, Karan still kept a watchful eye and inquired about some information from that side.
You don't know until you ask, and when Karan did, he was shocked.
The appearance of a god-slayer, the descent of a god, the intervention of a saint, the approach of a constellation of stars... Every single event here would normally be earth-shattering news, but now it is being suppressed.
Because the gods are about to awaken, this is an indisputable fact, and no one can stop their return.
This may seem like nothing to a demon lord like Kalan, but in fact, it has a significant impact.
If the gods have recovered, will the abyss recover along with them?
If he were to recover, Kalan wouldn't be in his current mediocre state; he would be able to truly become an Abyss Lord comparable to a god under the blessing of the Abyss.
When that time comes... will I be able to get rid of that terrible sage?
Karan is an ambitious woman through and through, and she is well aware of this and is not ashamed of it.
She deeply admires the strong.
She is now willing to bow down at the feet of a sage, but if one day the positions are reversed, she would not mind letting the other party lick her toes.
However, in her view, this is not entirely impossible.
Or, to go even further, is there a possibility between the sage and His chosen ones...?
Could they be the same person?
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