Neam's expression was glazed, and he completely lost the sense of resistance. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The illusory ghost fire was raging, turning into a whirlpool of flames and rushing towards the desperate man. Neam was bent on dying, without any sense of resistance.

A figure pounced in front of him, flames whirling and roaring, engulfing the man mercilessly.

All defensive auras lose their effect, and the classic spell Disillusionment of the Eleini series is activated, which ignores any defense and constitution of the recipient, and only acts on the spirit of the recipient. Once the spirit is unable to resist it, the illusion will turn into reality, killing the victim with a single blow!

"How dare you? You ruthless bastard—" It was Evan who roared.

I don't know when he felt sorry for the culprit of this farce. After several reincarnations, Aven's anger and disgust for Neam from the beginning turned into sympathy and understanding.

He is not some heinous fanatic, but an infatuated man who is bent on resurrecting his beloved. Although he did countless foolish things for his own desires, although there was no excuse for his sins. However, his original intention was for innocent and immaculate love!

It was as if he saw himself in Neham! constant longing, constant disappointment, constant struggle, constant despair, knowing that he could not do anything, but never giving up the slightest hope!

Even at the cost of betraying the world and becoming the enemy of the entire multiverse!

Annoyed by Catherine's actions, she issued an order to her subordinates, and the crossbowmen rushed towards Kathryn with their bows and arrows.

Kathleen glared at Evan with unyielding eyes, she had long given up hope of escaping, and in the face of the two legends and the elite army of Erosa, even the overconfident eldest lady had to fall into despair.

However, the situation changed again, and a transparent spell barrier appeared out of thin air. The rain of arrows slammed into the barrier with a sonorous snap, and the impregnable barrier defended all attacks.

The light flickered, and Kathryn looked at Ramsay deeply, and disappeared in the fading light!

"Lord Ramsay!" Evan finally, "Y-Why are you doing this?"

Ramsey smiled slightly, he thought sideways for a moment, probably because he was afraid of Charlotte's feelings, and finally explained briefly, "Because she is Nancy's disciple, I can't explain why she died here." ”

Ramsey and Nancy were almost contemporaneous powerhouses who were active in the same era. Nancy is a disciple of the Lord of Illusions, Eleni, while Ramsey is a disciple of the Lord of Time, Lusen. The relationship between the three kings of the Magic Empire is extremely deep, and in a sense, Ramsay and Nancy are also considered to be the same family.

But in fact, these are all excuses, Ramsey just wants one more person to convey the message that Evan is Lu Sien.

"So, what about Neham?"

Vivien Leigh's voice hesitated, she gently pulled Aven's sleeve and asked in a low voice.

Vivien Leigh had vowed to send Nerham to the gallows with her own hands, but the kind-hearted princess saw Neuham's miserable appearance of despair and regret, and completely lost the desire to defeat him.

He's become a wreck!

Neam was struck by lightning, and tears filled his eyes as he looked at Inigo rolling and wailing on the ground.

Knowing that Neham was a heinous sinner, and that he could not escape the judgment of Erossa, he was like a madman, and he did not want to resist a deadly attack for him.

Skin cracked, muscles rolled, red skin scorched black by invisible flames. In the eyes of everyone, Inigo spontaneously combusted without fire. The pain caused the bishop of the just church to roll on the ground in spite of his image, and the smell of burnt meat was faintly heard in the air.

"Uncle, uncle!"

Neham hugged the man in front of him, his pupils twitching and his lips trembling.

"You, why did you do this! Why--I'm just a sinner, I deceived you, I deceived the whole church! I'm the leader of the Society of Annihilation, I'm a heinous fanatic, I'm a madman who wants to destroy the world......"

“…… But you, you're still my nephew......" Inigo's voice was weak, and there was no expression on his scorched face, except for the eyes that flashed with fatherly love and anticipation, "I'm very happy...... I'm glad you could call me uncle at the end of my life......"

In Inigo's eyes, his nephew Neham was an overly serious man. He was as strict with himself as an ascetic, and he was far harsher with himself than anyone else. He never flaunted his relationship with Inigo, even in private, he adhered to the relationship between superiors and subordinates and called Inigo the bishop.

For a man who seems to be a teacher and a father, it is the most gratifying and disappointing thing.

Neham left tears of bitter remorse, and he lowered his head, ignoring Inigo's disgusting, scorching appearance, and lightly touched Inigo's forehead.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry......"

Apart from this pale and feeble excuse of sorry, Neham couldn't think of anything else that could express his mood at the moment.

Fate, he thought, was a black tragedy for him.

The goddess of fate high above blessed him with a carefree childhood, a happy and sweet love, and an amiable loved one. But when he couldn't help but indulge in happiness, he took everything back in an instant.

He struggled and resisted, but like a poor mosquito accidentally caught in the spider web made by the goddess of fate, the harder he tried, the more powerless he became!

Where was the road ahead? He couldn't find his way......

Inigo patted the top of Neam's head with his charred palm, an action he had wanted to do countless times but hesitated to do. He rubbed Inigo's fine hair slightly, and turned his head to look at Evan with difficulty.

The illusory flames destroyed his trachea, and he opened his mouth, but could not spit out any words. But those blue eyes glistened with tears, overflowing with humble pleading......

Aven's breath was suffocating, and the look in his eyes seemed to suffocate him with magical power. He understood what Inigo meant, but the status of Grand Duke Erosa prevented him from acceding to Inigo's final begging.

There was no way he could spare any of the cultists of the Annihilation Society, let alone the leader of this crazy operation!

He tilted his head feebly.

"Don't ...... Don't do that!" Neam pleaded in a low voice, "please, uncle, please leave yourself the last of your dignity...... I bear my sins on my own!"

Realizing that it was just his own extravagant hope, Inigo closed his eyes sadly.

"I pardon you as Grand Duke of Icewind Castle, Neham!"

The sound of heaven filled the hall, and Inigo opened his eyes as if he were looking back at the young man with unbelievable, joyful, and grateful eyes.

"Although you are stupid and selfish, with blood on your hands, and delusional attempts to summon the demon of the abyss, I am still willing to give you a chance!"

Charlotte drew the knight's sword from Cecilia's waist, and he slashed at Neam to cut off the tail of his head.

"I forgive you for your sins, but you must make a soul vow to me, that henceforth you will not harm the innocent, and you will not have anything to do with the annihilation of all things!"

This unworthy and irresponsible remark shocked everyone, and the knights looked at the rumored Grand Duke of Icewind Castle and finally confirmed the truth of the rumors!

Charlotte Clayderman is the top aristocrat who is least like the aristocracy!