This time, the Silver Shadow Man looked at him for a long time.

It lasted so long that Thales couldn't bear it any longer.

"You're not the only one who thinks so." He said softly, and the echo echoed in Thales' ears.

The other party did not look at him anymore, but slowly stepped forward. The flowing silver light made the whole person appear more unique and dazzling.

"But just like the deeds of the Iron-Blooded King, it is the beginning of the rise of mankind...Here, the curse of the Iron-Blooded King is also the origin of all disasters."

The Silver Shadow Man raised his head and looked at the surrounding closed, locked, dark and monotonous rock walls with deep features.

The...origin of everything?

The Silver Shadow Man slowly shook his head: "If you knew how much the mages have paid to eliminate this curse and eliminate its impact..."

"If you knew, how many so-called powerful, knowledgeable, and sharp-thinking people are trying to get close to this curse and unlock its secrets."

"And how many of them are talented people, but they have been lost along the way, gone crazy on the road, and collapsed on the road..."

"And in this process, they evolved and gave birth to many evil consequences..."

"Many of these consequences are still tormenting the world to this day..."

"I'm afraid I wouldn't say something like that so easily."

Thales remained silent with doubtful eyes, listening to the other party's story, but could not understand the Silver Shadow Man's words at all.

What's the meaning?

"Kind intentions may not produce good results," the other party's words became harsh and unceremonious:

"Some soils are destined to bloom flowers of extreme evil."

They fell silent again.

"Really." Thales lowered his head, said nothing, and just sighed quietly.

Neither of them spoke a word until the light on the silver shadow's face moved slightly.

"but."

"If you really want to do something," the Silver Shadow Man looked at him, slowly raised his right arm, and lightly clenched his fist: "Then get ready first."

Thales forced a smile, raised his head and sneered, "What are you preparing for?"

The silver shadow man nodded slightly, then shook his head slightly: "Now, you only have blood in your body."

Thales' smile disappeared.

"What do you mean? 'Only by blood'?"

The other party's dark features stirred: "Young bright star, your ambition is still childish, your future is not yet clear, and your awareness is far from enough."

"I heard what you said. Disasters still remain in the world, ruthlessly harvesting lives and brewing tragedies, right?"

Thales was slightly surprised: "Huh?"

The light on the silver shadow man's face flickered on and off, facing Thales faintly.

The prince suddenly felt that what was hidden behind the silver face of the other party was probably a fiery emotion far beyond his imagination.

"Tormund failed to fulfill his promise," the Silver Shadow Man looked at Thales quietly and said slowly:

"But I can see that he left hope to future generations."

The silver shadow man gently opened his palm, and a few strands of silver light appeared on it, flowing back and forth, like a crystal river of stars, without any wonder.

A second of silence.

Thales's pupils shrank slightly.

"Tomon..." he murmured: "You mean..."

"Go." The Silver Shadow Man said calmly, but the echo was particularly obvious, which made Thales couldn't help but be surprised.

"Find the mission that belongs to your ancestors and family, take it over, and become a man who can be trusted."

The silver shadow man with a special status shook his features slightly, as if showing the quietest smile: "Only then will you be qualified to come back and fulfill Thor and I's long-cherished wish."

The darkness in his eyes seemed to contain the depth of the entire world: "At that time, you will be qualified to end all of this, and end the disasters including this eternal curse."

"End them from beginning to end."

Thales looked at the Silver Shadow Man in this state with confusion. He seemed to have grasped something, but he seemed not to understand anything.

In the end, the prince frowned and shook his head honestly:

"I...I don't understand."

The other party shook slightly, and the silver light on his face rippled.

"Then I hope you never understand."

Thales was a little surprised.

I saw the Silver Shadow Man slowly raising the flowing silver glow on his right palm, watching the light above converge back into his body.

"Young shining star."

As he slowly stepped forward and approached Thales, he said quietly: "Thank you for giving me such precious, interesting, and happy hours in the dark watch with no scale, no end, no future, and no direction.

."

"Although, I will forget it soon."

"Return to the past."

Thales looked at the other party steadily, the feelings in his heart were complicated and difficult to describe.

The next moment, the Silver Shadow Man put his right palm against his face, leaned forward, put his forehead made of silver light against Thales' forehead, and looked at him quietly.

Thales only felt a slight chill in the center of his forehead, where the silver light flowed.

He stared blankly at the silver figure who was looking at him deeply. He felt that the person in front of him was shining with a silver light that made him unable to look straight and he had to squint.

But those eyes were extremely deep.

Thales had never looked at this extraordinary Silver Shadow man so closely, and he even had the illusion that the other person's dark eyes seemed to contain the stars of the entire universe.

"May the mountains tolerate your footsteps, and may the earth protect your journey." The light on the silver shadow man's body lit up, and every time he spoke a syllable, the silver light on his body trembled.

At that moment, a slight tinnitus sounded in Thales's ears.

"Beep..."

It's lighter and softer than any time before.

As if silent.

"Wish you..."

"Never go astray."

As the last few syllables fell, Thales felt the soft tinnitus gradually disappear.!

The next second, the light on the Silver Shadow Man suddenly dimmed!

Before Thales could react, the Silver Shadow Man let go of him.

The cool feeling on my forehead disappeared.

"What is this?" Thales looked at the other person blankly.

But the Silver Shadow Man just shook his head and did not answer.

"Thank you," Silver Shadow Man still faced him silently: "brought her greetings."

The next moment, before Thales could come back to his senses, the Silver Shadow Man turned around and walked towards the closed and seamless black rock wall.

The silver footprints behind him are as brilliant as ever.

"The dead souls will never bother you again."

"Turn around and move forward, you will find a way out."

"Forget today and go back to your life."

The other person's words echoed in my ears.

Thales's heart moved, and he had a feeling: This is goodbye.

An inexplicable impulse drove the prince to catch up two steps and said loudly to the back of the Silver Shadow Man:

"Will we meet again?"

The Silver Shadow Man's footsteps paused slightly, and the light on his body trembled slightly.

"Of course." He said softly.

At this moment, the silver light suddenly flowed to the top of the silver shadow man's head, transforming into a line of text:

he is lying

Thales was stunned.
To be continued...