Chapter 45: Goodbye

That's, Sidlifa? ”

Mia and Peggy, in the distance, looked at the mature version of Sidlifa in surprise, and just two axes knocked Robert all over the ground, and for a while he couldn't even speak, and his mind was completely blank.

"Is that really Sidlifa?" Mia was so shocked that she could barely keep her mouth shut.

"Really?" Peggy said uncertainly.

From Sidlifa, her spirituality sensed some familiar power of the law.

It is highly similar to the law of death, but it is very different in nature. If the essence of the law of death is to give the result of "death", then the law of the other party is closer to the process of inflicting "killing".

Anyway, it made Peggy feel some intimacy.

Sidlifa held the Axe of the North Wind in her right hand and covered her cheek with her left hand. As she let go of the suppression of her spirit, the surrounding images gradually distorted.

Tangible visual hallucinations, disturbing auditory hallucinations, and malice from the depths of the universe began to invade her densely.

"Come on, come on, you bastards!" She yelled around like a demon, "Come and kill me!" ”

As the illusions around her gradually coalesced into a monstrous form that only she could see, Sidlifa's sanity level also dropped wildly, and she fell into a state of half-madness.

"Found you, father." She suddenly looked in a certain direction, and the corners of her mouth hooked slightly.

Robert was almost stunned, he certainly didn't expect that Sidlifa would deliberately suppress his reason and let himself fall into a half-mad state peculiar to a high-level demigod in search of himself as an illusion.

Then, Sidlifa had already rushed in front of him.

"Have you thought of your last words? What other questions to ask? She asked with a twisted smile, and the Axe of the North Wind rang violently in her hand, as if urging her to do it as soon as possible.

"So, you're the future Sidlifa?" Robert asked slowly.

"That's right, five years from now." Sidlifa said calmly, and the Northern Axe trembled even more violently, emitting a thick white gas from the surface of the polar ice, circling in an attempt to wrap around Robert's neck.

However, a bolt of lightning split the white qi, and Sidlifa clenched the handle of the axe vigorously, and shouted unquestioningly:

"Wait! Listen to me! ”

So the Axe of the North Wind immediately fell silent. Robert looked at it in silence, then asked:

"After I die...... What happened to the Outville family? ”

"Later, I brought it back to the north." Sidlifa replied.

"Okay." Robert looked at her with a complicated expression, "If that's the case, you may really be able to lead the family out of a new path......

He reached out and took the one-handed axe from his waist and handed it to Sidlifa:

"This axe hasn't been used since I was promoted to demigod. Now I'll give it to you. ”

"You take it with you and go to William, he should understand when he sees it. Then you go to Taurianova, where the team of knights loyal to me is stationed, all of whom are extraordinary knights above Lv.6. ”

"From now on, they will be yours too."

Sidlifa fell silent.

"Don't worry, there are no traps on it." Robert sneered, "Actually, I've been waiting for this day for a long time. ”

"Hmph, what is more comforting to a demigod father than being killed by his own own daughter?"

It was a strange thing to say, but Sidlifa immediately understood what he meant:

Even when he was about to die, he wanted to see his daughter become stronger than himself, so that he could pass on his strong bloodline - this is the unique Norman concept of "blood worship" and "power supremacy".

"As you wish." Sidlifa said indifferently, then raised the Axe of the North Wind.

Robert opens his arms, undoing the maintenance of the realm and dismantling the conceptualization of the body.

The blade of the axe fell, and blood splattered.

"Goodbye, father." Sidlifa pulled out the Axe of the North Wind, blood still flowing down from the blade, "And ......"

She turned her head slowly, her cold pale blue eyes looking at Mia and Peggy. Miya immediately exploded in fright, and Peggy looked like she was facing an enemy.

For some reason, they felt something extremely murderous in Sidlifa's gaze—though only for a moment.

"Take me to William." Sidlifa finally put away her malice and lowered her eyelids and said.

……………………

On the other hand, when Mount Etna suddenly erupted, the demigod William and the Northern Trumpets were also shocked on the spot.

Then, when the pillar of lava and fire suddenly "bent down" and slanted towards the other side of the mountain, the fool could tell that it was a complete trap against the demigods and armies of the House of Ottville.

Robert's side estimated that there would be more than one bad luck, and William's side would naturally not sit still. He quickly looked around and saw that the terrain around him was a distinct "bowling alley", and once the lava flow fell in this direction, it would soon converge and swallow up all the northern Horn forces at the bottom of the valley.

He then had to make quick gestures and signal the high-ranking knights to quickly lead the others to retreat in both directions—at least as quickly as possible out of the sunken ramp.

"Just now? Too late. ”

Asker was killing the knights and scurrying around, when suddenly he stepped on the ground.

The whole tunnel collapsed at once, revealing the crimson rust at the bottom, and even the large number of knights on it were caught off guard from falling into the pit, and William was almost stunned to see it.

Shirley and Derek looked at each other silently, and roughly understood:

It should be that from the very beginning, Aske somehow copied William's ironing ability.

And with the help of the movement during the battle, it slowly penetrates into the nearby ground, turning the rock layer below into rust through the soil.

The dense layer of rock turned into a loose layer of rust, and the support for the soil layer above naturally became more and more fragile, until at a certain point, Asker burst out with all his strength, causing the rock layer under his feet to completely collapse, causing the surrounding Norman knights to fall as well.

The height of the collapse of the pit is not large, only about 1-2 meters, and any Norman knight can climb the edge of the pit wall easily by virtue of his physical fitness.

However, it was the moment of the fall that caused a large number of knights to fail to stabilize their bodies and fall in. By the time they regained their balance at the bottom of the pit, the erupting lava column above the summit had reversed course, pouring golden-red heat down the tunnel on this side.

"No!" William hurriedly spread out the field, and a vast amount of rust suddenly rose from both sides of the tunnel, forming the shape of an arch wall above the Norman knights, and then suddenly transformed into hard steel.

The semicircular arch of steel blocked the lava, but also sealed the Norman knights' path out of the tunnel. A large number of Norman knights could only look at each other under the steel arch, not knowing what to do next, and each other had desperate expressions on their faces.