Fulilian: Dominate Aura at the beginning

Chapter 90 places my love here.

Vlamé's tomb is located on an unnamed hill.

That was the burial site she chose herself.

It is also the place where she and Agushid once waited together for the "Fifty Years' Shooting Star".

That place has now been connected to the ancient tree in the center of the Celestial Dragon by Agushid using the "Space Slash"—

On important days, or whenever Agushid missed Vlamed...

He would go there and sit quietly for a while.

Sometimes it takes a whole day, sometimes it takes a few tens of minutes.

Neither sad nor speaking.

Agushid simply sat there, quietly looking at the tombstone he had erected and the words he had carved.

Before each visit to the ancient tree, he would bring a small flower from the flower garden courtyard.

Therefore, although there was no direct road leading to the central ancient tree in the Flower Sea Courtyard.

But as Agusid walked for a long time, he gradually carved a path through the dense forest.

Walking on this road, which is clearly much wider than it was a hundred years ago—

Kraft, who possessed the "holy scripture," knew without asking that Agushid was frequently visiting.

Humans fall in love with demons who have no blood or tears.

In the end, they even helped him win back his feelings...

If I hadn't personally witnessed the journey of that little girl named Vlame and Agushid—

Even Kraft himself probably couldn't believe such a thing could happen...

Not to mention that later, she was also saddened by their shared experiences—

That's how he gradually became friends with the demon Agusid.

If the "Goddess" truly existed, she would surely be moved by this affection...

The elven monk sadly shifted his gaze away from the 'holy book'.

He slowly turned his gaze to Agushid, who was walking ahead.

His face was expressionless.

It should be said that this most powerful demon is only a little gentler when facing his wife.

At other times, she always maintains this unapproachable demeanor.

"Agusid, are you still searching for the 'magic of resurrection'?"

The words of the elven monk echoed in the ears of the most powerful demon.

Kraft knew absolutely nothing about magic.

Therefore, Agusid would almost never discuss this magic, which was considered extremely absurd by magicians, in front of him.

After all, the idea of ​​"coming back to life" is even more unimaginable for a warrior, right?
Moreover, Agushid himself did not want to mention much about this goal, which had made almost no progress over the past thousand years.

Therefore, Agusid continued his journey without pause.

He merely nodded almost imperceptibly, his back to Kraft's figure.

"Have you thought about what you'll do next after you resurrected Vlame?"

After I resurrected Vlamed...

Ha ha……

Should I say this optimism and gentleness was unexpected or taken for granted?
Kraft—

Sometimes it's not hard to understand why this person would be favored by the 'goddess' who created the world.

"What, are you saying you think I'm definitely going to find that magic?"

Agusid did not choose to answer Kraft's question directly.

Instead, he calmly raised a question in response to the interesting words in the elven monk's speech.

But he didn't turn around or look back.

They simply maintained their pace, walking step by step towards the ancient central tree not far away.

Extremely impolite behavior —

If it were Seria here, she would probably just unleash a [Lightning of Annihilation] right away.

Unfortunately, standing here is Kraft, who devoutly believes in the goddess.

"As long as this magic exists, you, who possess eternal life, will eventually find it, won't you?"

Kraft's words made Agusid's fingertips tremble slightly.

But he still didn't show any obvious reaction, only his tone was slightly gentler than at the beginning.

"Kraft, you've never seen this kind of magic before, have you?"

"Then why are you so certain that the 'magic of resurrection' exists?"

"Because if it didn't exist—"

"Wouldn't that be too cruel for you and Vlame?"

The elven monk casually opened the 'Holy Scripture'.

His fingertips landed precisely on the page he was looking for.

With reverence and tranquility, he slowly read aloud the passage from the middle of that page.

"He came into this world to end war on earth—" "He sent down this holy scripture to protect living beings from injury and disease—"

After a soft chant, Kraft gently closed the 'holy book' in his hands.

With a calm expression, he slowly spoke to Agushid in front of him.

"So I think, with the Goddess's compassion, she certainly won't give despair to those who seek happiness."

The Goddess's Compassion...

To be frank, Agushid was not a devout monk.

Therefore, he has always been quite indifferent to anything related to "goddesses".

After all, he had heard of the "goddess" coming to earth and bestowing holy scriptures during his time.

But as far as Agusid knew, those who had truly witnessed the goddess's miracles were—

There's only the Demon King and Serie.

Even later, when he and Vlamé arrived at the legendary land of the 'goddess'.

She neither appeared before them, let alone performed any miracles...

Therefore, the idea of ​​convincing Agushid of the "love of the goddess" is simply out of the question.

If it were Vlamé before his death, he would most likely have scoffed at such words.

but now……

Despite always deliberately avoiding the legends about that 'goddess'.

But subconsciously—

Agusid truly wished that something like "the love of the goddess" existed...

"Lend your auspicious words."

The most powerful and aloof demon, unusually, responded with gratitude.

This unexpected remark naturally caused Kraft behind him to chuckle.

He coughed lightly for a moment, then brought the topic back up—

"Getting back to the point, you still haven't answered my question."

"Agushid, now that you've resurrected Vlame, what do you plan to do next?"

The elven monk's question remained unanswered for a long time—

But Kraft wasn't in a hurry; he simply followed silently behind Agushid.

Waiting for my friend's reply after thinking it over.

"What will I do next after resurrecting Vlame?"

Argus could not provide Kraft's answer to this question.

Because being resurrected is now an unattainable dream for him.

Therefore, he naturally had no energy left to fantasize about the wonderful things that followed...

Passing through the central ancient tree, crossing the path opened up by the 'Space Slash'.

Once again, I stepped onto the grassy slopes of that unremarkable little hill.

The gaze travels from the initial forget-me-not to the mirror lotus at the edge of the sea of ​​flowers—

Agushid walked silently through the sea of ​​flowers he had created.

There used to be no flowers here.

These blooming flowers were not created by the magic of conjuring a flower field.

It's just that whenever Agushid missed Vlame, he would plant a small flower here.

So over time, the cycle repeated itself—

This place has become a sea of ​​flowers.

I casually planted the small flowers I brought from the flower garden.

After getting up, Agushid continued to think silently.

"What will I do after that?"

The most powerful demon stopped in front of his wife's tombstone, muttering to himself.

His gaze fell upon the line of text he had carved himself.

"I do not know."

He answered as he slowly squatted down, while simultaneously extending his finger toward the inscription in front of him.

"But Vlamé always had something he wanted to do back then—"

Agushid spoke softly, his gaze softening more gently than ever before.

"So, whatever she wants to do, I'll be there for her..."

Just like the trips I've taken before.

Just like the sixty years we spent together in the capital...

As his fingertips gently traced the small groove, Agushid slowly closed his eyes—

The words I had etched in my mind came to mind...

—"I will place my love here."

(End of this chapter)