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Chapter 182 He didnt feel sorry for anyone, just for her(3/6)

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Charles took out the small sword from his arms and inserted it directly into his right chest. He said coldly:

"Courage has nothing to do with those things."

"He is really Mr. Prince Mansfield... Although I still respect him very much, but now he makes me feel troubled and in awe..."

Old Addison shook his head helplessly. He was a comrade and an enemy with that guy Prongs, two different identities and two different feelings.

Old Addison continued to ask:

"So he gave you the confidence to fight me? Use this sword."

He paused for a moment, then spoke fluently: "It was because of me that he killed his daughter and wife with his own hands while piercing the thorn, and now, because of him,

I'm going to kill my adopted son."

When both are in the same camp.

Old Addison will feel shame, pain, and self-blame for fighting with his family because of Pronce.

But now, he and the Temple are in hostile camps, and Plance and his past in the Temple have become tools for his verbal attacks.

The power of the sword began to take effect.

Old Addison felt that the power given to him by the gods was gradually fading.

Only the power in his own body is left, the power of an epic warrior...

No, because of aging, my physical strength is lower than the epic level.

Charles's hard muscles were still strong, and his body was no longer protected by the power of the Holy Light. He raised his sword and said firmly: "No... I want to kill you, my father."

The look in his eyes was still very complicated.

After all, his spiritual sense was telling him that he must kill the person in front of him.

But his emotions refused to execute.

His beliefs...

In silence.

After all, the person in front of him is the one who leads him to the path of order. To raise a weapon to fight against the person in front of him is to destroy his own faith.

Sword and sword clashed together.

The strength is close and the skills are similar.

Same swordsmanship, different stature, different fighting ideas.

Father and Son.

This is a pure battle between warriors.



"Wake up."

Ruixi was squatting on the side of the steam station, beside the deserted sewer. At the entrance of the sewer, his purple eyes were resting with his eyes closed.

Still immersed in sweet dreams.

Ruixi gently tapped the eyes in the void with her little hand.

Eyes slowly opened.

turbid.

Powerless.

Full of death intentions.

The pupils slowly raised and looked at Ruixi.

"Ruixi...you know what I'm going to do...you can't stop me."

Ruixi shook her head and said softly:

"Yeah, but you don't know what you're going to do anymore."

It was more comfortable to talk to the eyeballs. If she kept facing Priest Knox's true form, even she would feel sick and even vomit.

Mainly because I feel ugly.

Ruixi said softly:

"You want to end yourself now, but you don't want to end yourself..."

She looked at the tired eyes in front of her.

In every battle, Priest Knox fights desperately, exchanging injuries for injuries, and consuming his own combat effectiveness as quickly as possible.

The battle with Prince Mansfield went like this.

Same thing with the fight with Kailyn Mansfield.

Pronce didn't inflict serious injuries on her, and Kailin didn't coddle her.

The uncontrollable horrific wound on the abdomen of Priest Knox at this time was the trauma she suffered during the battle with Kailin. The wound consumed her strength very quickly and made her consciousness gradually blurred.

Go down.

Priest Knox's eyes were filled with fatigue, and she said slowly:

"He... told me before that he didn't want the dragon to come back, and he did it. He worked with me on the east coast to isolate those guys overseas forever."

Rishi knew who Priest Knox was talking about.

She listened quietly without interrupting.

"He said that he would give me the best wedding and let everyone give their blessings, but after he said that, the era of chaos arrived."

"After the first jihad, he said that he was willing to be with me... He failed to do it. The blasphemy overseas was too crazy, and he was unable to meet me in person every year..."

"During the Second Holy War, he said he reassured me that he would not die no matter what. Only in a world of order can our wedding be meaningful..."

"He has always lied to me, and I have always believed him."

"In the Age of Chaos, I helped him resist the dragons in the East China Sea. Between the first Holy War and the second Holy War, I helped him establish the Kingdom of Knox and built this country from scratch...

In the second holy war, I participated as his subordinate god..."

"He was deceived by that monster. He fell. Right in front of my eyes, he was half crazy and half normal. He asked me to seal him away. Then he told me that he was dying. For me and order, a new place was needed.

Mother Goddess…”

Ruixi listened to Priest Knox telling the story of the past.

Due to her relationship with Priest Knox, she had heard this story many, many times.

Each time, Priest Knox would finish telling the story.

This was the last time Ruixi heard this story, the last story of this priest.

"I thought at the time... let it go like this. This is good... the new giant will become the Earth Mother Goddess, and I will follow him. This is not bad, but he didn't tell me how long I would have to wait, and I

I participated in a holy war. In this battlefield, I did not have the help of gods. I am still waiting for the person he mentioned..."

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Priest Knox paused.

This is her and his story.

She had talked to Ruixi many times.

But no follow-up was mentioned.

"I'm tired."

Priest Knox said: "He handed everything over to me, abandoned me, sealed himself, and told me... to let me carry out his execution step by step."

Because the God of Watch has fallen.

So once the new god gains the omnipotence of the Earth Mother Goddess.

Then the original God of Watch will die.

As for Priest Knox, he needs to wait day after day for the day to kill his lover with his own hands.

She thought she was numb.

She thought she had forgotten him.

But when that baby is actually born.

When she really saw the content of the ladder to the gods.

The image of the man she loved appeared in her mind again.

She had never forgotten him, and she didn't know how she could carry out this guidance.

She didn't know how she could continue to kill him...

So, she had a dream.
To be continued...
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