Allen's assassination was definitely a big deal.

Not to mention Allen's identity, he is the second prince of the Lionheart Principality. Now, the eldest prince has been in a coma after an inexplicable attack in the south. If something unfortunate happens to Allen again, the Lionheart royal family will be in danger of extinction.

This matter is really too big and too serious.

Immediately, the king rushed back, and then he summoned the best court physician and the most skilled wizard to go and give a strict order to rescue Alan.

The entire capital became turbulent, and the auction was simply cancelled and never continued.

In addition, the Lionheart Principality and other wizard organizations were also deadlocked. Those wizards and warlocks were not allowed to leave until the murderer was found.

Many people felt deeply angry and resentful, but when all the royal wizard groups came out in full force to suppress the rebellion, they didn't have much to do.

The king's anxiety can be seen from this.

The good news is that after a period of rescue, Alan is no longer in danger of life, but he is still seriously injured and needs rest. The other wizards and warlocks couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. At least they didn't have to worry about the king going crazy and ordering the Royal Wizard Group to attack them.

Maureen stayed in the mansion for a while, and then he went to Allen's mansion to visit Allen.

"Mr. Morin, please come in." A slim maid bowed slightly towards Morin and led him in.

"His Highness's condition is not particularly good, but His Highness has said that you are his friend, and if you come, he will come to see you anyway."

The maid whispered behind Morin.

Maureen just nodded slightly and said nothing.

He entered a courtyard. The courtyard was very high and the path was paved with fine gravel. Flowers and green bamboos were planted on the side. When the wind blew, the fragrance of flowers surged and the green bamboos made rustling sounds. It was obvious that this was a place for recuperation.

"Maureen, you're here." Alan was lying on the bed with the window open. Alan was holding a book in his hand and was slowly flipping through it.

"Are you okay Alan."

Maureen smiled.

"It's okay, it's okay, I'm not going to die." Alan put down the book in his hand and let out a breath.

Morin didn't say anything. A faint blue light flashed in his eyes. He was scanning Alan's body with the chip, conducting a comprehensive examination of Alan.

After a while, Maureen came to the conclusion that Alan's body had been well healed and did not require any additional treatment or medicine from him.

The scene was quiet for a while.

"Molin, you came to see me, you didn't come just to see me, did you?" Allen chuckled. After a moment, he looked at Molin's silent face, and finally couldn't help but sighed softly, saying, "In fact, you have already discovered it, right? If you have anything to say, then just say it directly."

"I'm just curious, if you planned everything, then how come you are still injured?"

Mo Lin frowned slightly and said, "Are you acting? You don't need to do this at all now."

Alan smiled.

He was not surprised at what Maureen said.

"It wasn't an accident. It was real. I almost died."

"The power of the Holy Fire is too strong. I originally thought that I could refine the Holy Fire directly, but I was almost burned to death by the Holy Fire."

Alan said, holding his chest and coughing heavily.

A faint burnt smell filled the air.

"How careless." The corner of Morin's mouth curled up, which was considered a smile.

"Because I don't have much time left, Maureen, Maureen, you know, I really don't have much time left." Allen said, holding up two fingers towards Maureen, and said, "Two years, I only have two years left to live."

This time Maureen was really silent.

"Is this the price you paid for becoming a transcendent with extraordinary powers from a prince without any wizard talent?" Morin's voice was a little low.

"Yes, that's right."

Allen's face turned pale, but his eyes were very bright, almost blindingly bright, and he said, "This is the price. This is what I chose. This is the path I want to take."

"Molin, you know, since I was a child, I have only been a prince with some knight talent, but not the slightest wizard physique. Do you know what this means?"

"This is simply despair. It makes people lose everything and their hearts!"

"Since I was born, I have never been able to be a normal prince, let alone become a king later on."

“How cruel.”

"Everyone looks down on me, everyone laughs at me, no one looks at me straight in the eye. Haha, I guess in their eyes, I am just a clown, the destined foil for my brother."

Allen was breathing heavily while speaking, and said, "Later, due to some things, I had some adventures, so I was finally able to become a spellcaster."

"Although I have to pay a heavy price, compared to what I have been taught since childhood and compared to my ambitions, it is nothing."

"Alan, you shouldn't pay with your own life!"

Maureen couldn't help but speak.

His voice was a little cold.

"Life is very precious, but the most important thing is how to live." Allen smiled and said this. His body moved slightly and said, "As long as I can use the power of multiple bloodlines to prepare the original bloodline potion and greatly enhance my body and vitality, I can live longer. And as long as my strength can be improved to a certain extent, life will be a trivial matter."

"In addition, after taking those potions, maybe I can even achieve bloodline transition like a warlock."

"If that's the case, that would be great, but what a pity..."

Allen said, shaking his head slightly, with a hint of regret in his eyes. He said, "Some knights and wizards who were loyal to me also took the same path as me. They are really good and loyal. Alas, I feel sorry for them."

"In order to obtain a lot of precious blood, those knights and wizards started to go to various places to do things and cooperate with some ambitious and needy people."

"In the Mosank World, they helped me obtain the blood of the Black Mando Lava Serpent. In the Holy Thorn Flower Principality, they helped me cooperate with the ambitious Seventh Prince Aisik. I also have arrangements in the south."

"Molin, you know that the unrest in the south was caused by me. I originally planned to conspire with Aishike to send the army we secretly controlled to invade the other side unexpectedly, seize the territory, and achieve a political situation and political structure that is beneficial to ourselves."

"Aishik was very good, but it's a pity that he died..."

Alan sighed softly.

Maureen remained silent and said nothing.

He thought of the strange knights he saw in the Mosank world, the seventh prince Aisik in the Holy Thorn Flower Principality, and Aaron who was in a coma and no one knew when he would wake up.

Looking at Allen in front of him, Maureen's expression was a little complicated.

He let out a breath softly.

"So, the eldest prince is in the south..." Morin thought of something.

"This has nothing to do with me." Allen raised his eyebrows and said, "I created a rebellion in the south just to lure my brother over there so that he couldn't come back. I don't know why he was suddenly attacked and killed for no reason."

"You know, it's not good for me that he's in a coma, and I don't know whether he's alive or dead. This has exposed me, and it's like roasting me on the fire."

As Allen spoke, he stretched out his hand, covered his mouth, and said, "The recent events in the capital have something to do with me. You have seen those who took action. In fact, they are the knights of Aisik. Those knights came to me and wanted me to avenge the dead Aisik. I used them and wanted to collect more warlocks' blood at this time."

"After all, there aren't many opportunities for many wizard organizations and warlock heritages to gather together. This is very convenient."

"Yes, it's not much." Morin also admitted this, saying: "It's just that you are a little reckless. Those knights kept attacking one after another, and anyone would notice something unusual."

"No way. They are just consumables. After taking the potion, their value is only for a few short days."

"Of course I'm here to take advantage of the opportunity."

Alan smiled, looking somewhat pleased with himself.

"Alan." Morin looked at Alan in front of him, and for some reason, he sighed silently in his heart.

"Don't be like this Maureen."

"You know, my knights suggested that I attack you because they found that your strength is very extraordinary, which means that the power of your blood is very strong. If I can get your blood essence, then it may be helpful for me to develop the original blood potion, but I refused."

Allen looked straight at Maureen in front of him and said, "Maureen, you know, I don't have many friends left, really not many."

"Me too." Morin seemed to smile and said, "Alan, I don't have many friends either."

"So you didn't expose me, right?"

Allen smiled and said, "In fact, I knew you had noticed something was wrong during the palace banquet. You knew it was me who did it, but you didn't say it. Although you hid it very well, I still found out."

"And several times afterwards, naturally."

"Stop talking and take care of your injuries." Mo Lin suddenly shook his head.

"It's not necessary. Besides, it's too late."

Alan said this, his voice remained calm.

"Have you been discovered?" Morin's eyebrows suddenly raised.

"Yes."

Alan nodded. He did not deny it. He said, "Although there are still some clues about the previous behavior and events, even if a wizard who is good at divination and prediction comes to take action, I can still cover it up after paying a certain price. But I was injured, so there is really no way to cover it up anymore."

"In the beginning, I was able to deceive them, but once they realized what was going on, they would know that I was the mastermind behind everything."

"Alan, since you have obtained a lot of blood, why do you still want to covet the Holy Flame of Eternal Holy Light?" Morin's voice was a little stern, and he said: "That is the top wizard organization with the glory of the sixth-level throne covering everything, the Eternal Holy Light."

"I know."

"Actually, I really shouldn't have taken such a risk."

Allen looked calm and said, "But I can't control myself."

"Molin, you know, when the wizards of the Eternal Holy Light came over, I saw their holy object, the Holy Fire, and I couldn't control myself. I am very close to the Holy Fire and have an indescribable sense of familiarity with it. That's why I took a huge risk and let my knight steal the Holy Fire."

"I didn't expect that the holy fire would seriously injure me and almost burn me to death."

Alan smiled, with a look of helplessness on his face.

He turned his head, looked straight at Mo Lin, and said, "Mo Lin, do you believe me?"

"Believe it." Morin was silent for a moment, then nodded slightly and said, "Believe it, I believe it."

Alan was stunned for a moment, then he burst into laughter without caring about his injuries at all.

"Thank you, thank you Maureen." Alan kept coughing, coughing up large mouthfuls of dry blood with blood grains. He didn't care at all, but kept smiling.

"Thank you."

"But now, Maureen, you should leave. Go away."

"I feel it, they're coming, they're coming for me."

"Many people, many, many people, they knew all the truth and came together."

Alan's voice was weak, but he was in good spirits.

boom!!

A huge sound rang out, and powerful energy surged continuously, accompanied by many shouts. Morin knew that they were many wizards and warlocks.

"Goodbye, Maureen." Alan said to Maureen.

"goodbye."

Morin answered, and then his body moved slightly, as if he merged into the void and disappeared completely.

Alan exhaled softly, slowly stood up and walked forward.

With a creak, Alan pushed the door open.

The warm sunlight fell on his face and body, making his shadow seem to glow.

Alan smiled, waved in the direction where Maureen left, and then slowly walked forward.

Suddenly, a light rose up.

Alan was tall and slender with a handsome face. His white robe was stained with blood. He had a smile on his face and walked step by step. He walked very slowly, but at this moment, he seemed to be walking in endless light.