"Who are you!" Kahlan roared angrily, and he couldn't see the other party's face from this angle.

He jerked Vastaya away from the other side in front of him, and the other party's horns snapped in response.

The other man screamed in pain and fell to the ground, blood pouring from the broken horns and flowing through his temples that covered his yellow pupils.

But he turned a blind eye, staring at Kahlan with blood-stained eyes, and roaring angrily at Kahan in challenge: "Traitor! Lackeys of Noxus, you betrayed Ionia! Betrayed Vastaya! Vastasyari will not bless you again! All souls hate you! The newborn land can't hold you anymore! ”

As to confirm what the guards had said, the poppies around him exploded one after another, and the flying petals and dust enveloped him, and he could still faintly see the silhouette of the other party, but now he could see nothing.

Kahlan roared and flailed his claws forward, only to catch a few poppies.

The other party didn't know where he was hiding in the smoke, and the hallucinogenic pollen had seriously interfered with Kahlan's keen senses, and he didn't even believe his feelings now.

"Ionia doesn't exist!" Kahlan yelled aimlessly into the air, trying to force the other out, "It never exists. The land of the newborn is scattered with the cultures of thousands of mortals, each with its own beliefs, customs, history, and feuds. You people have never been united, never united. ”

"Are you pretending you didn't see it?!" An unwilling roar rang out from behind him, and he sliced in from the flank, claws stabbing Karan in the eye.

But his attack was blocked by Kahlan with a slap, followed by a punch and sent into the distance.

The Vastaya fell to the ground, his abdomen bleeding profusely, but he still forced a sentence out of his leaky lungs: "Vastaya has made a change, and you are on the losing side!" ”

"Loser?"

The scar on Kahran's face became more and more hideous, and he took a few steps forward, grabbed the neck of the Vastaya guard with one hand, lifted him, and pressed his rune-engraved horn against the other's face, and said word by word, as if to carve these words into the other's flesh and blood.

"This war is far from over, kid. Noxus may fail, but you won't get a chance to see that moment! ”

Vastaya blood flowed down Kalan's hairless scar and into Kalan's mouth.

The fishy sweetness in his mouth stirred up his memories, and under the influence of hallucinogenic pollen, he forgot about the pain, and his thoughts drifted to the blood-smelling delivery room.

Jungle Hunter Kahran's wife has just survived the disaster, giving birth to two healthy cubs, a female and a male, and the older sister and younger brother are waiting to be fed.

Overjoyed, Kahlan picked up the two cubs and licked their bleeding navels with her tongue in order to speed up the healing of the wounds.

The fishy, sweet taste of umbilical cord blood he tasted at that time was remembered by his taste buds, but now it was brought back by a strange enemy.

Feeling a sudden pain in his heart, he let go of the hand that was clenching the other's neck and moved it to his eyes to take a closer look.

The sunset-like hairs have turned into blood-stained sunsets, draped over the back of their heads; A pair of blazing cat's eyes have been occupied by anger, covered with blood, and emitting a bloodthirsty light that chooses people to eat; And on his temples, broken horns were pouring blood; But the three tails behind him revealed his current physical condition, and he was already unable to fall......

They will live. They will be strong. If it's not in this land, it's in another place. But you will never see their faces again, and if you stray from this dark path, they will die. ”

The prophet's prophecy sounded in his head, and Karan's heart was struck like a heavy blow, and all the sorrow buried deep in his heart poured out.

Karan heard the sound of his own heart being pierced, and his eyes were filled with despair as he looked at the Vastaya man in his hand, who was very similar to his own.

Although he was dying, he was still trying his best to eradicate the traitor for Ionia, and he put his hands on the horn in Kalan's heart, squeezing out the last vestige of strength from the stump, and pushing the tip of the horn into Kalan's heart little by little.

He succeeded, and the horn pierced Kahlan's heart, but only to the extent that it could pierce the valve outside the heart, not to the extent of rupture.

Kahran's heart was like a knife, but he thought of an even more terrifying truth, he grabbed the other party's hands and asked with tears in his eyes, "Tell me, what about your sister!" ”

"She was killed by an arrow to save me, you killed her! And I'm here to avenge her! Navastya was stunned, but gritted his teeth and told Karan the cruel truth.

Anyway, his life was short, and he didn't care about saying a word more to the traitor.

Kahlan burst into tears, his back hair let out a heart-rending roar, shaking his head from side to side and shaking wildly as his blonde braids were braided, and his gray hair slowly fell like madness.

He's complaining about fate, why is he being so clutched! They had been separated for thirteen years, and not only did his cubs not recognize him, but even he himself could not recognize them from a distance!

I didn't expect that when we met again, they would actually kill each other on the battlefield!

He has sacrificed everything in the past thirteen years, and he has borne so much bitterness and infamy! Hated by your kind! Despised by the invader allies! In the end, it was impossible to escape the end of the prophecy.

He hated himself! Hate Ionia! Hate Noxus!

As an unflattering middleman, in this war, he loses everything he can lose – affection, friendship, love, glory, faith, and even life.

"Everything is arranged by all souls......" Karan choked back tears, looking at his son in front of him, who had been separated for many years, and said to himself with great mockery this phrase that the Ionians often put on their lips.

Murmuring in a low voice, like a leaf in the wind.

But fate was not over for him, and one of the elite Trifali rushed to the aid of Karan after hearing Karan's roar, and when he saw the two Vastayas who were "deadlocked" together, there was a darkness in his eyes.

It was discrimination, it was hatred, and although these Noxians called Kahlan a general with respect on the surface, a traitor like Kahlan was not destined to be respected from the heart.

The soldier rushed straight at him, and with an axe slashed into the neck of the Vastaya man who was not wearing Noxian plate armor, digging deep into his spine and taking his life.

Kahlan stared blankly at the fact that his only son was being killed in front of him, and his head leaned forward weakly, leaning on his broad shoulders, and he no longer had the remnants of a snort.

Blood stained his hair, and at that moment, Kahlan's heart collapsed.