Thousand-Faced Dragon

Chapter 28 Farewell
The golden palace will come to an end this night.

It was clearly just a casual lie, clearly just a short gathering of a few days, but Li En felt inexplicably nostalgic.

"Everyone is here."

Three figures came to the bottom of the hall.

"Ms. Long Shou, it seems she didn't come."

"She won't come." Li En smiled. Even if she didn't tell him in advance, Li En knew she wouldn't come.

She would not come to accept her failure, even though she knew from the beginning that this was a competition with no chance of winning.

She could understand, but she couldn't accept her failure to be selected.

"Little girl, quite arrogant."

Nobles should be excellent and naturally stand above everyone else. This is not discrimination, but Long Shou's clear self-awareness.

The bloodlines of the nobility are generally much stronger than those of commoners, and they are born with various resources. As long as they work hard, they can basically reap rewards. Therefore, excellence and victory are natural.

She couldn't accept her defeat, especially to an ordinary person.

"Since the nobles are superior, they should shoulder more responsibilities. But the nobles in the kingdom now are just a bunch of selfish trash." While chatting at the barbecue, Long Shou showed his characteristics of a classical aristocrat.

This also made Li En overestimate her status again. She should be one of the oldest nobles in the kingdom, so naturally she looked down on the upstarts.

Not coming to witness her own failure is probably her way of maintaining her self-esteem. Honestly accepting the birth of the winner is evidence of her recognition of the winner's ability.

Li En didn't think that she didn't know who the winner was in the real world. The winner's hands were already covered in blood and he was full of loopholes. She should be able to mobilize forces to eliminate the winner in a legal and compliant manner.

But she did nothing and even provided behind-the-scenes assistance to the winner.

She simply refused to attend the new king's coronation ceremony.

"Is this considered tsundere? Or is he an alternative righteous person?" In Rean's thinking, to be able to be pulled in as a candidate for the test by Soul, the righteous maniac, he should be a righteous person with a moral standard above the norm.

He estimated that last night's meeting would not be the last, but without this platform, it would not be easy to reveal the other party's identity.

Li En shook his head. It didn’t matter whether he came or not. What mattered now was the person in front of him.

He looked at the last person, the one he had pulled in through the back door.
"Shadow Director, you should know that you are good, but not good enough." Li En's tone was a little sad. He really was a runner-up throughout the whole show.

"Yeah." The woman sighed and didn't explain in the end.

She is not a weakling, in fact her combat skills are quite high, possibly the highest among the candidates.

But from the very beginning, she had no chance of winning.

However, she did not regret being able to study with the Heroic Soul, to witness those nightmarish battlefields, to witness the unyielding battlefields, to meet these new generations of "justice", and to witness the changes taking place in her hometown. She was already very satisfied.

"Take it."

A faint red light condensed into a ball of light and floated over.

"These are some memories, some of the hellish battlefields I've experienced. I don't know how long they will last. If you want to experience those nightmares, just shout it out before you fall asleep."

"Hopefully, it will help you find your own sense of justice and confidence." Seeing the woman's surprised expression, Rean continued. "You're much better than you think you are. Don't hesitate, keep moving forward."

This is the consolation prize, but perhaps it is also what Talia needs most.

This is a dream after all. Apart from the gift given by the Heroic Soul Atlas, Rean can only use his teaching authority to copy and divide some of Sur's historical memories and give them to the other party.

This is the cruelest battlefield and test, but often the most solid justice is born in such a hell.

Rean saw Talia's confusion and lack of confidence. People like her are particularly easily deceived by external and false things, and hoped that it could help her find her true inner desire.

Judging from the other person's overjoyed expression, he seemed to like the gift very much.

Dragon Hunter's? She didn't come, of course not. Even if Li En thought it was nothing, rules were rules. He didn't think Dragon Hunter really needed this. That girl was actually quite determined.

Then, he turned his attention to the remaining two candidates.

"Tsk, from the beginning, there was no choice."

He waved his hand, and the most dazzling Hero Soul Card was reproduced again, and a small light silver card was held in his fingers.

Rean flicked the card lightly, and the card spun in the hall and landed on Damon.

"Wait, why me?!"

The most surprising thing was that Dimon himself remained silent after entering.

He kept his head down because he didn't really want to witness Larry's victory, but he came anyway. He was very grateful for the opportunity given to him by the heroic Lord Sur. This recognition of justice would be a lifelong treasure for him.

He lowered his head and was even thinking about who to kill tomorrow. When the silver light fell, he was completely stunned.

He was shocked. He truly hadn't expected it to be him. "I'm a butcher with blood on my hands. How can I inherit the legacy of a noble heroic spirit?"

"You are my personal heir. If you knew what I have done, you would know that what you are doing now is nothing."

From what we can see with the naked eye, after throwing away this inheritance, the heroic spirit has become much more illusory.

"For me, form and procedure are not that important. The justice in your heart, the unyielding justice, should not be bound by any rules or regulations. The inheritance contains some of my memories and experiences. I don't need to say too much, I just hope that I will not extinguish the fire in your heart."

The loser Larry was also shocked at first. She never expected the result to be like this. But in the end, she said nothing.

She accepted it from the heart.

Even though he was always angry, even though he was very critical of Dimon, even though he now felt that he was not worthy of inheriting the heroic spirit.

However, after seeing his actions, seeing what he was changing, and seeing what he was prepared to do throughout his life, this criminal in law should also be considered just in her inner judgment.

No, it is justice. At least, those weak people whom he cannot protect are saved by him.

She is not stupid, just a little naive. She always pays attention to everything that is happening in the dock area. The new order, hospital, martial arts hall and school can change the current situation of the dock area and give the children in the orphanage a better future.

At least, he is better than me. I am standing still, while he points out a direction.

So, is it my fault?
"Hey, Larry, you're more open than I thought. I thought I needed the invigilator to convince you."

Examiner? When everyone was surprised, "Sul" made a puzzling move.

He took another piece from the Heroic Soul Card and flicked it lightly.

This time, it fell to Larry.

"This?!" Larry's face was filled with shock and he couldn't believe it at all. Wasn't it said that there was only one inheritance?

"This isn't my legacy, it's the legacy of the Knights of Law. Haven't you always envied Rean's Judgment of the Sin Realm? Haven't you envied his ability to swing his sword without hesitation?"

Unlike the expected grand occasion, when things really came to this point, Rean (Soul) was actually very calm.

This is not a matter of you and I sharing the cake, it's just that fate has brought the most suitable heir to Rean.

Dimon, with blood on his hands, God knows how many more crimes he will commit. He is not suitable to master the power of the law, but he can become the heir of "foolish justice".

The other candidate is not perfect either.

"You are confused. You dare not step beyond the law, but the justice and morality in your heart have told you that this is an extremely stupid behavior." Li En smiled. Perhaps this is how the power of the law should be used and to whom it should be given.

"As a law enforcer, respecting the law is not a bad thing. So, take this power of law; it will become your new standard, your new constraint."

Legal constraints are not necessarily a bad thing. They may limit complete justice, but they can also limit the abuse of violent law enforcement.

"After that, you should learn from your senior Rean. When you see an evil person, cast a Judgment of the Sin Domain on them, and then chop them down. Haha, this isn't the most perfect approach, but it's the least bad one. I hope there will be more Knights of Law in this world. It will at least change the world for the better."

The instructor seemed a little tired after saying so many words in one breath, and his figure became even more illusory.

Larry's dazed eyes were firm. Am I also qualified to wield the Sword of Judgment? Perhaps, I can use this power to determine who to swing the sword at.

"But remember! It's still just a tool. Don't let the tool become your master!"

Larry probably didn't understand what was said now, but "Soul" hoped she would remember it.

When they have to face a difficult decision, they will naturally think of it.

The teacher has almost achieved this point. The path has been pointed out, and the rest is up to the disciples to walk on their own.

"Sul" looked into the distance, where a human figure appeared.

"My invigilator, my time is up. Now, I'm sorry to bother you again. Please come out and say hello to them."

"Okay, Mr. Soul."

A figure that was extremely familiar to the three of them appeared there.

The two looked shocked, but Talia smiled, as if she had known this would happen.

"Long time no see, everyone. Haha, I thought you would dig me out quickly. Looks like you still have a lot of practice to do."

Rean's real body appeared in the courtyard, and Soul above him quietly turned into a puppet background.

He looked at the two heirs and thought it would be a competition like raising a Gu, but this time, fate guided the most suitable person from the very beginning.

One is an equally foolish and honest justice, only hoping that he does not fall into complete madness due to his rage.

I hope his oath can protect him from losing his original intention.

One is the confused and lawful justice. He is an excellent swordsman and is very suitable to pass on the sword of law.

I hope this tool can help her grasp her own standards of justice and overcome her confused self-limitations.

His dragon eyes looked at Damon again, and something was quietly changing.

[Heir of the foolish and righteous heroic spirit: Dimon, Creature Level: Rough Stone, Status: Strength 6, Vitality 6, Agility 4, Compatibility 30%, Occupation: First-order Free Paladin, First-order Classical Oath Knight.]

[Soul Skill. I'm Honored to Be Born a Human (Mutation Stone): Shout out your inner obsession and anger, fully strengthening your body. Your roar and your body will have the potential to tear apart all defenses.]

[Note: Your roar is limited. Those who agree with your philosophy will receive a certain degree of blessing.]

[Note: After being infused with a specific will, your roar will become extremely aggressive. Please use it with caution.]

As he progresses, this spiritual power will become stronger, and he may also be able to learn and master Sur's "Holy Sword" system.

It is still just a possibility. How far it can go depends on Dimon's own ability.

Rean shook his head. He had already fulfilled Brother Soul's request, so let them go the rest of the way on their own.

Now is the opportunity to whitewash your identity and integrate into the society.

"Perhaps, we should discuss the Tail Severance Case. Let me directly tell you about our next plan. I can provide the Hero's Blood, and I need your cooperation."

Since the time has come to draw the sword, there is no point in hiding any longer, and Rean does not intend to hide behind.

"The scheduled time for action is the day after tomorrow." Rean said with a smile. He had waited too long for the moment to draw his sword.

No matter how long the night is, it will end.

As dawn approached, the Hall of Heroes was empty.

Only the disappearing shadow on the stage was still happily barbecuing.

Suddenly, he spoke.

"I thought you really wouldn't come."

"Humph, I want to eat meat. This opportunity to not have to worry about gaining weight is so rare!"

The girl came bounding in, looking unhappy.

She snatched the skewers from "Sul"'s hand and started to eat them again.

"Sul" was not annoyed, but just looked at her with a smile and roasted the food for her silently.

The little guy ate one string after another, his mouth full of oil, and the man helped wipe it off.

The two, one big and one small, started chatting in waves.

Talk about the past, the future, life, and daily life.

But it seemed that it was dawn outside, and the light was shining in. No matter how long the dream was, it might be time to end.

"Thank you for sending me, little girl."

"Hmph, stop being so narcissistic. I just came to see if I could get some of the old man's inheritance. Hmph, you really are a poor paladin with nothing."

".Your eyes are red."

Damn, no, angry.

"How could that be?! You are scaring me again." The girl was really angry.

"Well, this time, it really happened." The old man smiled happily.

"Nonsense." There was a hint of sobbing in the girl's voice, perhaps because she was angry.

"I do understand. I have several adopted daughters. You don't really have a crush on your father, do you?"

"Get lost! You disrespectful old man!"

Under the sunlight, amidst the laughter and scolding, the shadow of the heroic spirit gradually turned into nothing.

But he was smiling.

She also gave it to him.

That's great, isn't it.
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[The appearance of the Heroic Soul Heir has been detected. The heir's soul fluctuations have been locked, and the personality model has been locked.]

[My name is Dimon, and my soul is called "I am honored to be born as a human being."]

[Heroes' Soul Atlas V2 recording completed, data uploaded to Hall of Heroes V1.]

[Hall of Heroes V1 inspection passed, potential assessment passed. After the heir's death, their soul and achievements will be assessed to determine if they are eligible for an invitation to Hall of Heroes V1.]

(End of this chapter)