A group of white phantom beast cubs crawled or flew to the side of Dye Mo and looked and touched, the bold even picked up the flaming tail of Dye Mo, the black lion shook its tail slowly, the little phantom beast shrank its claws, but after a while, it simply pounced. Dye Mo hooked his tail to prevent people from touching it, but after a while, he pretended to find out and ran a few steps after the little phantom beast behind his buttocks. The little phantom beasts scattered in a hurry, quickly hid behind the adults, and after observing for a while, they found that the big lion did not catch up, so they ran over mischievously.

Seeing that his soul was relaxed and frolicking with the children who suddenly appeared, Byrne knew that there was no danger around, and then lowered his guard a little bit, and continued to ask the priest beside him, "In my spiritual realm, am I alone, or is it in everyone's spiritual realm?"

The priest didn't expect him to grasp the point of the problem so quickly, and there was a relieved smile on his face, as if the drooping old man and the young face had an indescribable sense of disobedience, "It's everyone." ”

All those who have been activated by quantum radiation due to the explosion of the planet Verland and their descendants have hidden a "key" in their spiritual field that can lead to the graveyard of the gods. As long as there is spiritual power, there will be this "key", but countless people do not know the existence of this "key" at all, even if someone feels the existence of this "key", no one guides them, no one tells them where the gate to the graveyard of the god is located, and they will not be able to reach this place in their lifetime.

But for the phantom beasts who have inherited the sacrificial bloodline, this is the dreamland where they can sleep peacefully in their childhood, and it is also their peaceful home after death, and it is the last pure land that their faith and soul place in their trust, and they will not guide anyone to touch this pure land.

Therefore, the person who repeatedly appeared in Byrne's sleep, engraved the so-called "Way of the King" in Byrne's mind, and even engraved in the hearts of those strong people who had arrived in this "peach orchard", was not any of the sacrifices and phantom beasts that Byrne saw at this moment, but the king who lived on the other side of the cliff.

"King?" Byrne said with a look of disgust, "that faint king didn't turn to ashes with Vellan? ”

The priest shook his head in disapproval, in his opinion, killing the high priest was the king's greatest dereliction of duty, but Byrne seemed to feel that it was the man's biggest fault not to do what he did with "the planet is in me, and the planet is dead and I will die". If he had been in a pre-sacrificial disposition, he would have had a heated debate with Byrne on this issue, but now that he had been in "heaven" for so long, it had become less important to argue about it.

The priest looked in the direction of the cliff and told Byrne, "The king's* has long since perished with Vellan, but his soul has always been there, even before we did. And that's why we think it's a dream left to us by the high priest, where we are, our offspring, and kings, but there is no high priest. Perhaps until the end of his life, the high priest still liked that man, so he let him stay and go. ”

"Nope. He hates. Byrne denied, "Only hatred will make people draw the ground as a prison, and who will be imprisoned forever." ”

The expression on the priest's face froze instantly when he heard Byrne's answer, but after a moment he burst into tears with a smile on his face, "Is it hate? ”

The expression was sad, and Byrne had thought that these sacrifices were all clergy who seemed to have no desires and no desires, and their lives were very boring, but the laughter and tears in front of him made him feel that these people were living extremely pathetic.

They are bound by the theocratic social ideology since childhood, and will only instinctively perfect and saintize their "divine idols", even if everyone hates the king of the fallen country, they still have to deceive themselves, use the most beautiful reason, the most loving and peaceful excuse to package the last behavior of the high priest, and do their duty to preach the dogma similar to "God loves the world".

Perhaps some of them had long realized that the High Priest's actions were not out of love, but no one dared to mention them. It wasn't until Byrne showed up and gave them the most listening answer that he finally laughed out loud and shed tears of relief.

The priest told him everything he could tell Byrne, and as for why the king had summoned so many people here for so many years, and for what purpose, he did not dare to assert casually, but suggested that Byrne could go to the other side of the cliff for himself.

Byrne had already done this, even if the sacrifice didn't open his mouth, he would definitely go back to the other side of the cliff. After all, listening to the words of one side may not be able to get the most complete truth, but he still has temporary questions to ask before going to the other side.

"Have you ever heard of Bard Hadir, who is the last half-breed in the Federation...... Child. Thinking that the sacrifice didn't seem to like to use the word "beast" to refer to his compatriots, Byrne braked halfway and held back the two "phantom beasts" that came to his mouth.

The priest searched carefully in his mind and shook his head regretfully, "As far as I know, there is no one with this name here. However, you might be able to ask Messusa, who was the last person to come here, and the person you're talking about might be his descendant. And if you want to go to the other side, you can ask him to show you the way, he is the only person here who has been to the other side. ”

"I see. After thanking the priest in a friendly way, Byrne began to inquire about the phantom beast named Messusa. Coincidentally, at the same time that he was looking for Messusa, Messusa was also looking for him.

After a while, a phantom beast that looked to be only seventeen or eighteen years old appeared in front of Byrne's eyes, and seeing that Byrne was from the Empire, he gave Byrne a non-standard imperial salute, and then stumbled and said, "Hello, Distant Come." My name is Messusa, and I don't know if you've heard of the name Bad Hadir out there, it's my child, and I've been waiting for him here, and if you've heard about him, I wonder if you can tell me. ”

Facing the other party's eyes full of anticrisy and longing, Byrne shook the other's hand without much thought, "Hello, grandpa." I'm your eldest grandson's fiancé, and my name is Byrne Heim, so just call me Byrne. ”

"Huh?" didn't expect the person he had just met to suddenly call himself grandpa, Messusa was instinctively startled, and when he realized what Byrne said, he scared himself a second time, "You...... What did you just say was your last name? Heim? Isn't that the last name of the Imperial Family?"

"Yes. I am the crown prince of the Heim Empire. Byrne couldn't see his own expression, but he felt that his smile was probably the kindest in his life, not even to his father, but Messusa was still frightened by him and screamed.

But it's no wonder that seemingly young orcs have never been so stimulated in their lives. Originally, he just wanted to inquire about his son's whereabouts, but suddenly he learned that not only did he have a grandson, but even his grandson-in-law came directly to the door!

And listening to what he just said, it seems that his little Bud has more than one son? In that case, does that mean that his little Bud is doing well? 166 Reading Network