"That's why this decision is so difficult, Arthur."

The twisted visor slowly faced Arthur, and the eyes under the strong armor were full of sadness, but no one could see it.

Sometimes fate is like this. You try your best to win, but the rewards it gives you are not so good.

In the end Lorenzo also became a boring adult.

The voice under the armor sounded again, seeming a little tired and distant, like an old man's sigh.

"Arthur, now we are standing beside the railroad tracks, and the lever that determines our fate is in our hands."

"The demon...must be eradicated."

The figure froze in place, as if petrified.

It was just like the original conversation in the Broken Dome, but now it was no longer a chess piece lying on the rails, it was not a shrike or a kestrel. This time it was his daughter lying on the rails, and the demon train was roaring.

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In essence, we are all absolutely cold-blooded monsters, and only we can make the most rational judgments about all this.

It is absolutely impossible to let Dean Lawrence go, absolutely impossible.

All the weapons in the darkness are ready, and even the mysterious Lancelot has arrived, but this is not the time for them to appear. In the end, the person who decides all this is Arthur.

As long as he orders the torrent of steel, he will completely crush Dean Lawrence. After all, no matter how powerful the demon hunter is, he is just a human being who has usurped the power of demons. They will grow old and die.

Or maybe he just gave in, lost all reason, and allowed Dean Lawrence to leave, and this man with a huge secret disappeared from sight.

This is really a difficult decision. On the one hand, it is about my daughter, and on the other hand, it is something that I have always insisted on.

The girl had no idea what was going on. She just looked at the two people talking. One person had stripped away his emotions and was as cold as steel, while the other lion seemed to have finally ushered in his twilight. He looked at all this,

At a loss.
Chapter completed!