Invade the white dove

In the square, under the terrace, the two figures that fell one after another have been covered by the undead army surging like a swarm, and there is no trace of it anymore.

Julius pressed his hand on the carved railing, his eyes were at a loss, and he didn't know where to look.

He woke up in Sotiria's arms, and only had time to cut off the iron chains on Mr. Knight's body. Before he could digest this period of time and what happened yesterday, he heard the terrified screams of the palace people.

He immediately realized that the soldiers led by the envoy had successfully breached the castle, and his first reaction was to find Kyle.

Based on his understanding of Kyle, this "mad king" would rather die than be captured without a fight. He must try to do something before the matter develops to the point of no return.

And he finally ended Kyle's life with his own hands.

His father-killing enemy, Odong's culprit for destroying the country, an unbeliever who fell into hell in the eyes of others, a provocateur of the Austrian god, and an arrogant man who tried to conquer the mainland.

but--

Yulis looked down at the sword of the contract.

The blood in Kyle's body still hangs on the silvery white blade. Like ordinary people, it is bright red and hot. After it dries up and solidifies, it will turn dark red.

He held the thumb that had been cut by the sword between his lips, sucking the blood from the wound.

It might also have Kyle's blood in it.

Rust-smelling blood.

At the end of the day, he and Kyle had a brief, fake friendship.Although their relationship was built on fabricated memories, he was able to see Kyle at his most real and vulnerable: Kyle Mulder, a poor soul trapped by prophecies and curses.

He wiped off the blood with a handkerchief, put the sword back into its sheath, and didn't want to think about it.

Just when he turned around and wanted to find the Envoy Thoth and report that the owner of the Lion Castle had been killed and let the people in the city go, the long-neglected spoils display rack collapsed in a corner of Kyle's bedroom.

Dust filled the air, and amidst the stench of blood and rotting corpses, a pale human head floated in the air.

The blood in Yulis' whole body froze instantly.

"Father……"

Hoarse and low, he couldn't even believe it was coming from his own throat.

"Father, is that you?" He staggered out of the terrace and walked towards the aimless floating skeleton.

As if he finally heard his cry, the skull that had already floated to the door of the dormitory suddenly stopped, turned around, and stared at Julis with those two empty eye holes.When the upper and lower rows of broken teeth touched, they made a rattling sound.

"Ulis, my child." The dry voice pierced through the soul and sounded in the brain. At the same time, two purple-black flames burst out from the eye holes, like the gaze of a demon.

Julis took a step back subconsciously, his left eye was blocked by his broken hair, and just as he raised his hand to push his hair away, a burly bearded man suddenly burst into that black eyeball.

The man wore a crown, a dark blue court dress of the Ottoman style, and a silk cloak with white dove tail feathers as embroidery thread on his left shoulder. He was no different from the serious father in Julis' memory.

The miserable cries of the palace people outside the door gradually drifted away from his ears, and Julis looked in disbelief at the figure he hadn't seen for half a year and thought he would never see again.

"Father..." But just when he stretched out his hand to hug his father, the scene in front of him shattered like a bubble, and what appeared in front of him was still the skeleton with a broken skull.

"Child, what's the matter with you?" The skeleton floated in mid-air, with its jaw open, as if a little surprised.

Yulis tried to close his left eye, and sure enough, the image of his father reappeared.

——"He who is already dead, wake up." The so-called Son of God's spell on Nado's battlefield sounded in his mind. Although this skull was not as muddled as those undead soldiers, as if it had its own consciousness, it was resurrected from the dead. There is never magic associated with beauty.

He calmed down almost instantly, and clenched the sword of contract again.

"My child, I saw everything when you were lurking beside Kyle. Come to my arms, and I will accompany you to plead guilty to the God of God." The skeleton used King Fino's voice, and Julius was very familiar Said in a tone of voice, "The God of God will give you a new life, just as he gave me."

"'Apologize'." Julius repeated calmly, looking at the skull that had been broken in two and glued by Kyle, "Father, if you really have been watching me, please Tell me, what did I do wrong?"

"As a man, I understand the pain of suppressing desires. I can turn a blind eye to your indulgence last night. However, you fell in love with someone you shouldn't love, my child. Apophis, that is the protoss that will eventually perish, The future you follow is pitch black." Skull stared at the bruised hickey on his collarbone, and said seriously.

"Where is the light?"

"The Holy Court." The skull continued without hesitation, "The Holy Court promised me eternal life, and also promised the endless wealth of the Krys family. You see, child, as long as I am willing, all the gold and silver treasures of Garman , we can all keep it for ourselves. With these riches, the Krys family will flourish in your hands and our names will be engraved on the most luxurious stone tablet - Fino Kles, Julius Kress, the one who came back from the dead, the one who pierced the darkness, we will control the treasures of the entire continent, and we will become immortal legends. I will... I will do a more magnificent career than my brothers. "

The more the skeleton spoke, the more excited he became, his voice was full of resentment, and he seemed to be caught in the painful memory of being oppressed by his brothers and held hostage by ministers in the past.

Yulis had heard about his father's not-so-good experience when he was young in the after-dinner discussion among the people in the Aodong Palace. If it was in the past, even three months ago, he would definitely have spoken out to comfort his father as soon as possible.

but now……

"You once told me that there is no evil without a reason in this world." Julius interrupted almost roughly, "You once told me that my mother is your eternal love..."

The skeleton paused first, and then said: "Oh, Merida, I do love her, she helped me stabilize the throne, and she gave me birth to an heir."

Yulis laughed and said, "The love you claimed in your family letter and shown in front of the world turned out to be just a tool for your stable rule..."

"As for the so-called good and evil." The skeleton continued, "Material is the foundation of everything, son, if Odong hadn't been rich in the world, how could our people..."

"The people of Odong have turned into undead!" Julius suddenly raised his head, "The knights loyal to you have also become the dolls of the devil. Father, have you ever thought about it, Knight Commander Laurie, Teacher Edwin...they What did you get for your sacrifice?"

"In exchange for a justifiable ruler of the mainland. The Krys family they are loyal to will eventually achieve glory because of their sacrifices. This is their value." The skull replied.

Julius smiled and shook his head.

"You played an important role in the victory of the jihad, which is indelible. According to our deal, the Thoth oracle will announce in front of everyone that you are 'Hessiam', the Son of God, and serve you in the presence of everyone. You are crowned, and you are crowned as the king of the Austrian Empire. Don't worry about my child, Kyle is dead, and the heirs of the six kingdoms have all become undead. It is impossible for this continent to have a bloodline more noble than yours. hour……"

The skull floated in front of Ulis, and seemed to want to hug him, but Ulis avoided it skillfully.

Skull sighed, with a sense of reproach: "The glory of the family. My Julius, there is nothing more important than continuing Kles' bloodline and continuing the family. What have the Nine Kingdoms been fighting for all these years? Power? Wealth? These things ultimately represent nothing but glory."

"False glory, so this is your plan: let all the people of this continent die, let the undead witness your glory, let the corpses sing of your great achievements? Father, have you ever thought that the Austrian you are willing to serve God, what is it?"

Julius raised his head, and in his thick black right eye, there was a hope that was almost desperate.

The skull was silent for a moment: "You are wrong, my child, death is not the end of the journey of life. The Holy Court once showed me that world, and I am one of the members who returned from 'the other side'. I will be the leader of the world after death. King, lead the souls of the undead to take root in this continent. At that time, you are in charge of life, and I am in charge of death. As for the sacred god of the holy court, he will become our unified belief, and will become the supreme existence that will serve together regardless of life and death. Faith is nothing but Tools, as long as we can control our restless thoughts, why bother to delve into what it represents..."

"Everything is a tool in front of you, including me."

"No, you are my heir, you should be proud of the blood of Kleis flowing in your veins. Everything I do is for you..."

But before the skull could finish his next words, a silver-white long sword split him in half. The two clusters of hell-like sparks in the eyeholes finally went out. Pick up the broken bones that fell to the ground.

He pressed his lips to the broken bone.

"Sotiria once hinted to me that there were no demons before the war between humans and elves. I don't want to believe it."

Julius stood up staggeringly, the door of the dormitory was opened at some point, and his ears were filled with the hysterical, dying human screams again.

"Father, it is us, human beings, who created hell with our own hands."