The carnival is a perfect end to the feast, and the day is full of singing, dancing and sowing up the joyful atmosphere. Deep in the mountains and dense forests, among the wild beasts, there is such a view, and beyond Ulhiri, above the great wilderness, the crowded paths are crowded with ragged refugees.

Is the dreamlike Ulshiri a dream or a utopian paradise?

Alaska stared at the dim moonlight outside the window in thought, Potts snoring beside him, and the little boy couldn't help but sneer in his heart - I'm afraid it's neither, right?

Ulshiriche's real existence, and the protection of the black dragon, the president, and many professors, is it a yellow sorghum?

But even so, he was still persecuted, and he was a prince in every way, how could such a place be utopia?

It's just that...... No matter what, he still saved Ulshiri once, and he also went to the scene where the Blood Clan killed the students, and this terrifying scene turned into his deepest memory, and he thought that that memory would not fade until the Blood Clan was resolved.

The celebration washes away the dullness of Ulshiri and the worries that few people know, but will the Bloods take advantage of this?

Alaska must have made a decision to think that Headmaster Rem must have made a decision, and he would never tolerate the Bloodclan provoking this nascent and strong house again and again.

If the Blood Clan wanted to make something happen at this time, it would undoubtedly be hitting the tiger's mouth. Ulshiri, who reacted, will never let them succeed again, because one shame is enough!

The stars that crept up into the night, blinking happily, but Alaska's eyelids were full of sleep. He had wanted to sleep for a long time, but at this time, his eyelids were straight down, and he couldn't open his eyes.

He soon fell asleep, but there was something strange about it.

Alaska was half-asleep and came to a place. He fixed his eyes, wasn't this the room where he was "Caesar"?

I didn't have time to wait for him to react, but I saw my uncle with a flat face coming towards him, and the anger in his eyes was as terrifying as a volcanic eruption, even Alaska was a little timid, this was not fear.

Just like when you do something wrong, you can't help but face the accusation, Alaska's little heart is beating like a drum, but he quickly relaxes.

The uncle walked past him and strode straight behind him, as if he could not see him.

Alaska turned his head to look at it, only to find that there was still "himself" shivering in bed, and he was stunned for a moment, only to realize that he was asleep.

When a person is sure that he is dreaming, he is not far from waking up. The vision was blurry for a while, and the little boy knew that his time limit was short, so he hurriedly glanced around.

"You get up for me! You brute, how dare you join forces with a wizard to kill a teacher. The uncle violently lifted Caesar's quilt and kicked him off the bed.

Caesar whimpered, and the little man was kicked out of bed like a ball.

But it wasn't that simple, the moment he rolled down, the uncle kicked Caesar straight to the wall, spurting out a mouthful of blood and falling down!

The disheveled Caesar rolled down to his uncle, and was kicked again, even though his blood was spraying, the uncle did not have half a penny, but took the initiative to step over and kick him into the body. (Avoided the vital and soft belly)

Alaska frowned, Caesar was ninety percent similar in appearance to himself, and at first glance he felt unbearable, but it was a pity that the indifferent kingdom guards looked on coldly, no matter how miserable the orthodox heir wailed.

They didn't sympathize, and he lost the last sympathy of the army after Caesar killed the swordsman, the man who had been protecting him.

Fortunately, the uncle did not want to kick him to death for the time being, and his thick palm grabbed Caesar by the hair and lifted him up. Then Prince Caesar screamed again, but unfortunately he was covered in blood and was no longer able to move.

"Listen, if you're not my nephew, you're not the only heir, you've been fed to my dog!" Uncle said with his teeth cracked, his brass eyes staring straight at the poor little man.

The little man was broken, his fair and beautiful face was bruised, his small nose was splattered with nosebleeds, his limbs hung limply at his sides, and there was no pity in his uncle's eyes—he was not worthy of pity.

"I.... I ....." said Caesar, whimpering, blood spilling from the corners of his mouth, apparently hurting his internal organs, and he said weakly, "You killed my father, you ....... Seized my position, you made me ...... Mother remarried you, and killed her....... I'm a bastard, so you're not much better than me. Hahaha..."

Caesar laughed fiercely, no less vicious than the witch and demon before he died, little boy... Viciousness wrapped around his soul like a vine. At this time, the divinity in Alaska's body actually resonated, and the vast divine power in the underworld converged towards him, this divine power was so huge! Alaska even had the urge to ascend to the kingdom of God in one fell swoop, but fortunately he discovered in time that it was a hallucination.

The resentment in Caesar's heart can actually lead to the vast original sin and begin to merge with the humanity of Alaska! ~ For a moment, Alaska had the illusion that he was Caesar - the original sin of the world, "Caesar"!

Fortunately... Fortunately... He's almost out of his dreams, and luckily, otherwise Alaska would have been assimilated into the Vast Original Sin and turned into a stupid boy.

But he'll be back! Alaska is so sure he'll be back here!! At that time........ it must be a life-and-death crisis, a great conflict between human nature and divinity.