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Sigma shouted "Domain Expand", and in an instant, purple-black mist raged like a violent storm, instantly filling the entire underground world.

The purple-black weapon was faintly visible in the mist, like the hand of death reaching out from the dark abyss.

Wherever this power reaches, everything seems to be infected by the most terrible plague in the world, and begins to decay and rot at an extremely terrifying speed.

Fidi's figure, which was originally rushing towards him frantically, turned into a pool of purple-black pus quickly before it could get close to Sigma, like an ice cube scorched by high temperature. It made a sizzling sound and emitted a disgusting smell.

Sigma watched quietly as Fidi completely disappeared. After absorbing his eldest brother's memories, he felt a surge of disgust in his heart.

The horrifying power of the Lord of Flesh and Blood has filled this underground world with strange tumors and flesh walls.

And now, under the erosion of the power of the plague, none of them were spared, and all began to rot and fester.

Eventually, these disgusting substances decomposed into even more terrifying viruses that were invisible to the naked eye, floating like ghosts in the realm unfolded by Sigma.

Sigma frowned slightly and asked, "Is this my territory?"

The Plague Lord's slightly teasing voice immediately echoed in his mind: "Of course it's yours, but the domain has been affected by my divine power, so it has become like this. Why, don't you like it?"

Sigma shook his head and said, "No, I like it very much. I just want to know what my original field would be like if I didn't rely on you. Would I be like my elder brother, one of those people without talent?"

The Lord of Plague chuckled and said, "No, you are my favorite, my best 'friend'. How could you be such an incompetent person?"

Sigma said no more and turned to walk to his sister.

He bent down gently and carefully picked up Betty.

The moment he picked up his sister, the purple-black plague area around him seemed to have received some kind of command and disappeared without a trace in an instant, leaving only deathly silence and desolation.

Betty slowly opened her eyes. When she saw Sigma, a trace of fatigue and relief flashed in her eyes. She whispered, "Is everything over?"

Sigma looked at her tenderly and replied softly, "Well, it's all over."

Betty raised her head slightly, looked at Sigma, and asked again, "Are father and the others freed?"

Sigma's heart sank, and he remembered what the Lord of Plague had said to him. He hesitated for a moment and said, "Maybe not."

Betty sighed softly and said, "Really? But there's nothing we can do about it. Someone has to atone for the innocent deaths."

"Atonement?" Sigma hugged his sister tightly, feeling a mixture of emotions in his heart.

It turns out that my sister knows everything. She looks weak, but she understands everything.

I really don’t know how a weak person like her has managed to survive in such a twisted and chaotic family.

Maybe my sister is not as simple as she seems.

"She? Sister? Human?" Sigma suddenly laughed at himself. He found that he no longer considered himself a pure human being.

At this time, the figures of Count Pruk, his mother, the first lady, the second lady and the eldest brother Fidi vaguely emerged in the shadows behind Sigma.

They stood together, as if taking a family portrait, with faint smiles on their faces. That smile seemed to carry a sense of relief from the past, but also seemed to contain endless regrets.

A moment later, Sigma took his sister's hand and came to a high ground, looking at the burning city below.

He saw that the plague power he released was sweeping through the long-fallen city. The raging fire and the plague power were intertwined, like a doomsday carnival.

He thought that perhaps fire could purify everything and wash away the sin and pain that the city carried.

Betty tilted her head slightly and asked her brother, "Where are we going next?"

Sigma looked into the distance, his eyes gleaming with determination, and said, "Don't you want to go to the Arcane City? Let's go, and see if we can arrange for you to enroll in the Arcane Academy."

A hint of expectation flashed in Betty's eyes. She nodded, held Sigma's hand tightly, and looked back at the "cage" where she had been imprisoned in the past. The sadness in her heart seemed to be alleviated a lot at this moment.

Afterwards, the two of them walked towards a new future with determined steps, leaving only the burning city gradually disappearing behind them...

Where Sigma and Betty had just stood, a figure emerged quietly like a ghost.

Bush Sr. looked at the two men's backs as they walked away with a deep gaze, and respectfully performed a farewell gesture.

Then he slowly turned around and looked at Tennyson who was trembling behind him.

Bush was silent for a moment, then slowly took out the token of the Ancient God Cult from his pocket and handed it to Tennyson.

Tennyson raised his head, a complicated look flashed in his eyes, and he stretched out his hand tremblingly and took the token.

A few days after this incident, in a luxurious carriage on the official road, Merlin asked Arthur with a puzzled look on his face: "Arthur, how did the Empire know that it was Sigmar who slaughtered his family?"

Arthur frowned slightly, thought for a moment, and then said, "That's what Tennyson Pruker said. He's the last survivor of the Pruker family and Sigmar's second brother. But to be honest, this news hasn't been confirmed. Both the Turing Empire and the Aize Federation have sent personnel to the Pruker family's territory to investigate, but no one knows the specific situation yet."

Merlin pressed on, "What about this man called Tennyson? Where is he now?"

Arthur shook his head helplessly and said, "I don't know. It's like he disappeared from the face of the earth. After the news spread in the Turing Empire, no one has seen him since."

Arthur looked at Merlin with a searching gaze and asked, "Do you think this news is true? Did Sigmar really slaughter his entire family?"

Merlin shook his head without hesitation and said, "It's probably fake. The Sigma I know is definitely not someone who would do such a thing. Putting aside whether he has the ability to do so, the key question is, what benefits would he get from doing this? What is his motive?"

Merlin paused and continued, "Could it be because of the Ancient God Cult? What is certain is that the Pleco family is definitely connected to the Ancient God Cult. Could it be that Sigmar discovered this and, for the sake of justice, slaughtered the entire family?"

Having said that, Merlin shook his head again, as if he was not quite sure about his guess.

He really didn't want to think about these complicated and confusing things anymore.

At this moment, the voice of Merlin's father, Pete, came from outside the car: "Son, we have arrived at the family territory."