But every death only leads to the same ending, and each death and resurrection only brings emptiness.
He gave up.
Leonhard returned to the castle, back to Queen Mary, and continued the seven-day cycle with her.
Day after day, year after year.
Laughnessy, he silently awaited death.
It's very close.
Some time ago, Lai Enhart felt his consciousness begin to falter, and he would occasionally feel disoriented.
We're very close now.
If I persist for long, I'll soon find myself following in the footsteps of others.
But why am I still persisting?
Was it so that I could see Mary's face a little longer?
Or are they unwilling to simply fade away quietly like this?
It seems that Reinhardt had thought of it before, but that idea vanished in a moment of distraction.
Or perhaps, they're waiting for an opportunity...
They arrived in Ennhart.
Outsider.
A group of uninvited guests from the outside world entered this cage.
The living.
They possess a body and vitality that I envy, and just the thought of them is repulsive.
The first couple that appeared before him, Lenhart had already discerned their true nature.
But they reminded Leonhardt of his past with Mary, so he chose to let them go and let them perform.
The weak women didn't even dare to raise their swords at me; they couldn't bring about any change.
They can't kill me.
That was what he originally thought.
But when he saw the assassin who dared to attack him, no one could know how overjoyed Leonhardt was.
They actually dared to draw their swords against me...
That's wonderful!
variable.
Can I finally find peace?
But the assassin wasn't strong enough, so he died.
Not enough!
If one person isn't enough, then make up for it with numbers!
All of them, all the outsiders together, they can definitely kill me!
So he ordered the entire city to search for outsiders, looking for those who might bring him peace.
But before he could find it, he stumbled upon an incomprehensible being.
A mysterious woman who is like a witch.
Despite being weaker than himself in terms of strength, the sense of oppression and destructive power he exuded was incomprehensible.
Unable to resist.
When lightning, like divine punishment, struck him, Lai Enhart was powerless to resist.
At that moment, amidst the despairing lightning, Ennhart breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that his death had finally arrived.
For some reason, the other party chose to back down in the end.
The mysterious witch left no words behind, disappearing silently along with the female assassin.
Having survived once again, leaving only an empty shell, the weary and broken-looking Rainhardt dragged his body back to the throne.
Although he didn't die this time, the wounds made his sense of impending demise even clearer.
Closer!
She can kill me.
She can definitely do it!
There's no need to look for other outsiders anymore; as long as he finds that woman again, he can finally see the end of his life.
So when Ning Feng's letter was delivered to him, Lai Enhart didn't care.
Since we've already found a way, there's no need to arrest them.
Moreover, along with the letter came Charlie's keepsake...
Charlie.
My friend, how long has it been since you last regained consciousness?
It's been hundreds of years...
Have you now sunk so low that you'd be tricked out of your keepsakes by strangers?
It's really sad.
Leonhardt was very curious about what kind of person could take the token from Charlie.
However, when he actually saw Ning Feng's appearance, he was still somewhat disappointing.
Aside from his outstanding appearance, the other party's every move indicated that he was just an ordinary nobleman.
Despite lacking in ability, he is filled with inexplicable arrogance.
That's settled then.
Make him hand over Charlie's keepsake and then kick him out.
However, upon hearing Ning Feng's final question, Lai Enhart recalled a thought he had forgotten about in the past.
Reinhardt suddenly remembered...
I've held on until now because I'm seeking revenge!
Take revenge on the gods!
He's going to make that guy pay!
!
Card.
When his anger toward the gods reached its peak, Leonhardt heard a shattering sound.
!
!
……wrong!
With a flicker of spiritual fire in his eyes, Lai Enhart suddenly regained consciousness.
I can't possibly be distracted during the battle...
I was affected!
!
A pair of smiling red eyes flashed before my eyes.
Time seemed to pass in the blink of an eye, but the terrifying sword light had already completely approached his body.
"Hey! You're awake?"
A mocking laugh rang out, followed by Ning Feng's soft whisper:
"To be disoriented in battle is tantamount to suicide."
Clang!
He verbally offered advice, but his hands didn't stop moving; in fact, they sped up.
The seemingly ordinary longsword, after being infused with energy, became sharp and struck the king's neck heavily.
Without reservation.
Kakaka!
The neck emitted a shattering sound that made both of their teeth ache, as the longsword became embedded directly in the cracks of the bone!
Ning Feng looked at the sword blade with a sigh, feeling quite regretful. It could only be inserted about one centimeter before being clamped and unable to go any deeper.
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