The moon is full of evil, but the simulator is full of evil

Vortigern Pendragon.

As if hearing his son's call, the silver-haired old man slightly turned his gaze back, and looked at the silver-haired young man.

"Alvin, here you come.

"A request for the father"

The old man said with a smile.

"Burn yourself, go and penetrate the sea of ​​stars."

Looking at his father.

The silver-haired youth was silent.

He was silent for a long, long time.

It was as if he wanted to brand the other person's face into his eye sockets.

"No, Dad"

Su Shu wept, shook his head, and forced a smile on his face.

"Don't you want me to live a good life?"

"Alvin, don't you want to avenge me?"

The old man smiled and said,

"The will of the world is still watching you like that.

"He's - taking pleasure in your pain."

"I think, of course I do, Dad. But I still have Morgan, and I still have my daughter"

I couldn't contain the sadness that surged in my heart.

The voice of the silver-haired youth trembled a little.

"They are all waiting for me, waiting for my return, to live peacefully and happily with them"

"Yes, inhibitions killed me, Alvin."

"Inhibition?"

"That's right, restraint."

The old man smiled and said,

"They will do anything to survive.

"Have you forgotten how you were forced to turn into a beast?

"Don't make him feel pain, and he won't let you be at peace.

"Everything is because they forced you into such a situation, they are the moths of this world, they not only forced me to death, but also ruined the peaceful life you wanted.

"—Do you really, don't want to avenge me?"

"But that's not what you really think at all, Dad"

The silver-haired young man whimpered and sobbed, with an extremely ugly smile on his face.

"This is my dream. To save me, you sacrificed yourself, Dad. You told me to live—"

"Just think it's for me, Alvin?"

The old man stood up.

He reached out and rubbed his son's silver hair as always.

Face.

Then emerges what has always been.

Such a gentle and kind smile.

"—Use the holy spear against the sea of ​​stars."

No howling.

No cry either.

The silver-haired young man just stared at him blankly, and his father's figure slowly disappeared in front of his eyes.

The cold wind howled.

Torrential rain.

Uncontrollable tears, mixed with rainwater, fell to the muddy ground.

On top of the ruins of ruins.

Everyone's almost frozen attention.

click.

The dark knight standing in front of the throne slowly raised his arms.

Holding the handle, the holy spear that pierced his heart.

puff-

The Holy Lance Lungominiad was drawn.

Then, a lot of blood splattered out.

However, Su Shu didn't even tremble at all.

Because of this pain, it doesn't matter anymore.

The hideous wound on the chest healed quickly, and was filled and covered by shadows, forming a dark and lightless armor.

The silver-haired youth raised his gaze slowly and slowly.

The dripping rain fell like that from his face.

Like, mottled tear stains.

In torrential rain.

Su Shu looked at those crowns with complicated expressions in front of him.

"Thank you"

he said softly,

"It's really hard work for everyone."

heroes.

"They were brilliant."

"They're dazzling."

"They are, out-and-out heroes."

"And you bear the accusation of thousands of people and are reviled by all people."

"You are a villain, a notorious villain."

"However, even if fate is not on your side at all."

"Even the wicked"

"It is also necessary, the savior of the wicked—"

Savior of the wicked.

The silver-haired young man lowered his eyelids, staring blankly at the holy spear in his hand.

It seems that there is still a remnant, the temperature of the father.

"Alvin, how are you feeling?"

Taigongwang's bitter words resounded, but

--no answer.

Su Shu raised his head in a daze, and looked at the rainy sky.

In the center of the spiral gray cloud, the hollow of the vortex formed, like an indifferent pupil, looked down on him from top to bottom.

The Holy Spear in his hand buzzed.

The helical restraints are continuously formed at the tip of the gun, and the restraints are imposed on it.

Vortigern sacrificed himself and revived him who was on the verge of death.

The magic dragon has been put to death.

As long as Su Shu gave up the Holy Spear of Pulling the Anchor, he and his wife and daughter could live in peace and happiness. By transforming the environment and ecology, there was a high chance of saving the island.

If the Age of Gods does not return.

The world will not be clipped.

All options.

It all seems so clear.

Just give up the Anchor Lance—

He will be able to usher in a peaceful life.

Su Shu understood very well.

previous dream.

That's just a hallucination

The.

The old man gave up the return of the Age of Gods, and the last words left to him were clearly——

"Live."

"sorry"

bang——

The majestic momentum burst out, splashing the rainwater away.

The holy spear in the silver-haired youth's hand, the twelve restraints were instantly broken.

Having absorbed all of Vortigern's magic power and vitality, his current power is even stronger and more stalwart than that of the British White Dragon at its peak.

Even if the will of the world is doing its best to stop it.

It is not enough to resist the will of the son of the white dragon at this time.

The crowns gazed at the silver-haired youth bathing in the rain in silent mourning.

Let's destroy this damn world

They wanted to persuade Su Shu to give up.

But again, how to speak?

Any of them would have made the same choice from Alvin's standpoint.

The Age of Gods returns.

That was Vortigern's behest.

The world wants me dead.

Then I will subvert the world.

"Don't hesitate, Alvin."

The blond man wiped his wet hair with his remaining left hand, and there was only pity in his eyes.