"It failed." Roman said softly.

Not because he didn't care, but because of a sense of powerlessness.

The powerlessness of being overwhelmed by failure, and the pain of being betrayed by those around you.Stress and pain, the double whammy makes it hard to breathe.

—But I'm dead, aren't I?

Soon, he will leave this world.

He has stayed in this world long enough, if he can, more than anyone else, he wants to live and complete the plan that has not been completed.

But the gods won't allow it.Roman's plan can be hidden from other people, but it can't be hidden from the high gods. The gods who look down on the earth understand his plan better than anyone else, and they will never allow him to interfere with the trajectory of this world.

Already he felt himself withdrawing from this world, and already the gods, who could not bear him, began to drive him away with all their might.

Unprecedented unwillingness emerged from the depths of his heart, and it was the first time that he hoped to win so much.

However, everything is over.

The once invincible king of spells finally left this world in failure.

"Master..."

The sweet soft voice speaks cautiously, as if afraid of touching a fragile treasure.

The cherry-haired woman who always liked to cling to him appeared in my mind, but the next moment, that woman looked at him coldly, and threw him into the sea with blood on her hands.

There was a stabbing pain in my heart.

"Xiaoyu..."

"Master..."

At some point, the fox maiden with cherry hair hugged him tenderly.

It is the warmth from the soul, this love does not contain any impurity, such pure emotion is enough to move everyone.

Yes, Xiaoyu, how could she betray him?

The world's most virtuous wife, Hu, and the most beautiful fox witch, how could she be a betrayer?

Seriously, what the hell was I thinking?

"I'm sorry, my lord."

"I'm sorry, Xiaoyu."

The eyes full of love are apologetic, but full of trust.

"It's definitely possible, Xianggong will definitely succeed."

Before Roman could answer her, the beautiful fox witch disappeared into thin air and left this world.

"I……"

—I will succeed.

He wanted to say this, to make such a promise to the fox witch who had left, but he couldn't say these words for a long time.

There was nothing he could do, and even if he wanted to return to the battlefield, the barriers of the world would not allow him to do so.

——I'm sorry, Xiaoyu, it seems that I have failed your expectations.

"Are you going to give up?"

"—"

--who is it?

This question has not yet been uttered, and the white figure has already appeared in front of his eyes.

His long white hair was braided and hung in front of him, and his handsome face wore a confident and calm smile.He was wearing a white robe, and the complicated robe was hung on his body by a thick red rope, making him look more solemn and sacred.

"that's me?"

Yes, whether it's that face or that one-of-a-kind Temple of Time, his identity should be Romani Akiman.

But who is he if he is Romani Akiman?

"No, you are King Solomon."

Roman reveals his identity.

The god imprisoned by him, after ten years, he has already become the same shape as Roman.

"Are you going to give up?"

The man in front of him—King Solomon questioned him for the second time.

This is both a question and an invitation.

--how is this possible?It has to be successful no matter what.

"Even at a heavy price?"

"cost?"

"The price is everything you have."

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