Mortal danger loomed into the depths of his soul, the majestic energy surging within the pure blue staff bloomed like fireworks in the white night, and a transparent and hard shield of frost appeared in front of Guy.

[High-level Spell: Frost Guardian]!

The Stress Guardian Spell engraved on the inside of the staff instantly releases the pure energy condensed by the staff to transform into a frost shield to protect the staff's owner whenever it encounters danger.

"Your Highness Guy, I'm just reminding you that this is St. Bernard's Palace, not the Gate of Sorrow!" Jasper raised his eyes slightly, his body did not move, he still stood behind Lloyd, and said in a cold tone.

A sense of oppression filled the void, and the gaze from the legendary assassin made Guy shudder, both in his soul and body.

"Ha, Father, is this what you rely on? Legendary Assassin! Guy sneered, but his expression was solemn, and the cross-shaped blue runes in his eyes swirled wildly, and wisps of frost and cold air filled the palace, faintly forming a cold winter realm.

According to Guy's strength at the moment, he is actually not weak, a high-level mage, only one step away from a legendary mage, but this step is the distance between heaven and earth, and the difference between cloud and mud.

"Yes!" Lloyd admitted frankly that it was just his next words that made Guy's hateful and crazy look suddenly change, and his pupils constricted.

"At the same time, it is also your dependence, one of the powers you will have in the future!"

As if not seeing Guy's sudden change in expression, Lloyd moved his old body, slowly turned his body sideways, raised his thin arms, and pointed to the purple-gold throne high above.

"Now, the throne of the king will also be yours!"

The extremely plain voice was like Huang Zhong Dalu, shaking the air and causing an inexplicable atmosphere.

Guy was stunned, and in a trance, he seemed to remember that in St. Bernard's Palace, in front of the throne, his father at that time also said the same to him, but the words of the past dissipated into a cloud of smoke, and he also changed from an ignorant boy to the present appearance.

"No, it can't be!" A hoarse, low voice rang out, and Guy's eyes widened, and his ice-blue hair slightly obscured his face.

"Father, you're begging for mercy, aren't you, begging me to let you go?!"

"It's impossible!"

The illusions in his heart are shattered, the identity of the forsaken seems to be quietly leaving, and Guy's state of mind is a little unbalanced, as if everything has left its original trajectory.

"Begging for mercy!?"

"Hahahaha!" Lloyd's expression paused slightly, and then he burst out laughing, tears of laughter spreading into his eyes, and the wrinkled and old face of the laughing became weaker and weaker.

"I, Lloyd, have never begged for mercy in my life, even before I have ever faced a divine incarnation, and I have never knelt!"

In an instant, the old man in front of Guy seemed to return to the light, his pale and colorless cheeks flushed with a hint of crimson, and his cloudy eyes flashed with essence.

"Guy, my child, you still haven't understood, understood what the throne represents!" Lloyd looked at Guy and said slowly.

"No, I don't need to understand, I just need to sit on the throne and take back everything that belongs to me, the dignity that you have deprived me!" Guy frowned, he had a premonition that there seemed to be a hidden truth about himself, but he didn't want to hear it, he had lived only for himself all these years.

The cross-shaped blue runes in his pupils were annihilated, and an ancient and vast aura revived on Guy's body, savage, wild, noble, cold, and a variety of breaths mixed together.

In the depths of the soul, a great being woke up from its slumber, and the energy fluctuations emitted by the unconscious completely formed a cold winter realm in the palace.

"Hmm........ Where is it? St. Bernard's Palace......" A strange hoarse voice sounded in the empty palace, and 'Guy' turned his head slightly, looked around, and looked carefully at his eyes, reflecting a pair of golden noble vertical pupils.

"Lloyd, according to the contract, when we meet again, it's time for you to fulfill the terms!"

In the center of the cold winter realm, Guy's gaze fell on the old man in front of him, and a faint aura of majesty rolled up pieces of frost and fluttered in the cold air.

"Majesty Ogest, it's a pleasure to see you again!" Lloyd bowed his head slightly and said in a respectful tone.

The familiar conversation between the two made Guy, who was in the depths of his soul at the moment, realize that something was wrong.

The existence in the soul is his dependence, but the scene in front of him is like a huge wire net covering his life, and everything is under control.

"According to the contract, I should indeed deliver to you what my ancestors left behind, but it seems that you still have something to do!" Lloyd's eyes seemed to see through his body, seeing Guy in the depths of his soul, and his tone was urgent.

His time is running out, and perhaps tonight will be the end for him!

"Are you sure it's tonight?" Ogst whispered, his soul fluctuating imperceptibly sweeping over the shadows behind Lloyd, Jasper, who was poised to strike.

"Don't be nervous, little one!"

"Sure!" Lloyd took a deep breath and responded, then casually threw out a spatial ring, and with just this small movement, the crimson color of the wrinkled face began to fade.

"Fulfill your requirements!"

The sudden appearance of spell fluctuations swept away the spatial ring, and immediately, a majestic soul aura permeated the palace.

More than that, a drop of ice-blue blood floated from the unknown dark space, accompanied by extreme cold, making the frost in the cold winter realm stronger and stronger, and the azure light slowly approached the deep color.

[Frost Deep Cold Sunken Coffin]!

The breath of the ancient majesty descended, and all the cold qi in the cold winter realm condensed, turned into crystalline bricks, and then according to the sequence, around the still Guy, cast the frost ice coffin.

The cold frost cloth brows, the scattered hair frozen, those dark blue eyes were full of confusion, what happened tonight completely destroyed his former beliefs, and the path of revenge he had been pursuing.

"There's a crown from Lauogst!" Lloyd bowed slightly to the void, no one knew better than he was about the purpose of this deal, what he was looking for was the current situation.

If even the Varrant family is going to be destroyed, then what's the use of what the ancestors left behind!?

"Guy, my child, I know you have a lot of confusion and a lot of doubts, but you have to learn to bear it all!"

Lloyd walked down the bright red carpet to the outside of the palace, his weak, low voice whispering to himself echoing in Guy's ears.

"People always have to carry something in life, and you, Guy Craigie Varrant, should bear the glory of the Varrant family!"

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