"Stop, stop! Your old man is not tired, I am tired. I can serve you without supporting you on the lower wall, the old arm with a lame leg can really make trouble, and you can be a boss who can pull down your face and run after me for so long. Call...... I'm exhausted. Orlan sat down on the ground and asked, pointing to the old man, who was also panting.

"It's not that I'm angry with you, a stinky boy, I raised you so much in vain, it's better to raise you than to raise a white-eyed wolf......"

"Okay, let's stop fighting for the time being, it seems that you can't do anything about me here for the time being, and I can't deal with you. So, what do you want, you say, I'll listen to it. "Orlan had never thought that his physical strength would be so bad, how could this illusion even take away his physical strength.

"Okay, I'm here to tell you, give up resistance, then inherit my power, and finally extinguish the fire by the way, and everything in this world is yours. How, simple enough, right? Morgan finished in one breath.

“…… What is the cost? ”

"There is no price, the world has ushered in a new era, an era that belongs to mankind."

"Your Excellency Manus, please, can you have a snack? You are now the embodiment of light, a magician, an apostle of spells, a son of the Oran Mountains of the North, the hope of mankind, an explorer of the gods, a knight of dragons, a nemesis of the devil, a warrior of gods, and a cursebreaker...... Oh, don't do it, wait for me to finish first! ”

Bang——! Seeing the crutches in Morgan's hand, his entire body became extremely large, and the entire room instantly collapsed and shattered, and the two returned to the void again.

"Enough! I created you, and I saved you. I am Morgan, and I am Manus, the progenitor of mankind, and the Dark Souls is me! Everything you have is given to you by me! Who do you think got you out of that world? Who do you think gave you a chance to live again? A huge Morgan roared in terror and echoed through the dark void.

"Look at you, look at your cowardly and incompetent like an ant!" Morgan waved his hand, and a mirror suddenly appeared in front of Oran's eyes.

"This ...... This is, me? Oran stared blankly at the short-haired young man in the mirror, the vague and familiar shadow, was this his past life?

After a brief loss of consciousness, Oran strengthened his will, and he spoke to the tall Morgan, "You are not Morgan, you are just Manus." Although I don't know how you used to snoop into my memories and even make up such a lie, you are nothing more than trying to completely destroy my faith. ”

"Hehehe, are you going to deceive yourself again? Oran, you think you are the chosen one, but you never thought that I was the one who chose you. Everything is prepared for you by me, including your birth and even my death. You should know your abilities best, like a bottomless black hole constantly sucking souls, and then condensing the fragments of black souls. ”

Seeing Morgan's fingertips probe, Oran only felt a stream of energy in his body being withdrawn, accompanied by inexplicable pain that was not on the body, Oran's body involuntarily curled up and trembled. But he still gritted his teeth and didn't snort, he told himself that everything was an illusion.

"Look what this is, this is the soul, I'm just pulling away a little bit, the human beings on the earth are really weak. Take it, crush it, and you can feel that I'm not telling a lie. Morgan tossed the white crystal the size of a fingernail at Oran.

Orlan hesitated, but his body, or soul, involuntarily sent a signal of longing. Orlan picked up the white crystal, and then pressed his palm slightly. As comfortable as a thirsty man walking in the desert drinking a large sip of cold spring water, the soul is still weak, but the pain is nevertheless relieved, although the lack of soul is not yet fully filled.

"Hehe, you still can't figure it out. Do you know why you didn't make it to Rodland and crossed over to Urashiru? Because I'm waiting for you here, I've been waiting so long that I'm almost running out of patience. As I glimpsed into the future, with an unobstructed view of the flames and the end of the world, I discovered another power of the Black Soul! But there will always be irreparable omissions in every plan, and failure after failure has made me realize that I am not enough to change everything that is destined on my own. ”

Morgan seemed to be back to the old man Orlan remembered in hunter's leather armor, sitting by the roots of a tree with a pipe and telling him stories.

"Until I discovered that world in eternal time and space, your world, a human world without dark souls. I know I need a human like you, a human who does not exist in the thread of fate of this world, and your presence is enough to change everything. So, I need you to inherit everything from me, everything from Dark Souls! Are you still willing to return to that world to be an ordinary and weak human being? ”

Morgan's words echoed in Oran's mind, and the magical words slapped against Oran's boat like ocean waves. So that's all the way it is?

Like a puppet made by **, he left the world called the earth and came to the "black soul", and after so much torture and pain, he finally ended the flame, only to find that the end of the world was not a beautiful reunion, and the people he loved left him one after another.

Woke up again, named Orlan, thinking that everything could be done again, and even secretly boasted that he had the memory of the ashes of his previous life and his inexplicable strength to change the world according to his own ideas. In the end, he realized that he was just a puppet-like thing, and Manus was like a Black Soul player, manipulating himself to play the game.

Oran, are you really a humble reptile being played with in the palm of your hand?

"How's that, how have you thought about it, accept everything I've had! Together, we change the ...... of the world."

"Go-you-he-ma-of-world-world!"

Boom!

Oran clenched his weak fist and shook his weak body, he screamed, roared, and was unwilling to smash Manus's huge body without hesitation!

It's just a humble bug, a weak reptilian, a small human being is all oneself, what if you lose your strength, what's the matter if you are crushed? Oran's soul was telling him that he would rather lose his life than become a slave in a cage, a puppet to be played with.

An unyielding soul of freedom, he is human, Oran!

"Nope! You're going to regret it, you're going to regret what you've done today! Without me, you would be nothing! That greedy white dragon will swallow you clean......"

Manus, clad in Morgan's surface, crumbled and shattered under Oran's weak fist, turning into a mass of black elf monsters with thousands of humanoid faces, and suddenly dissipated. ()

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