Chapter 1681: Sword Fall
"Could it be that after all these years of abandoning the bright moon and breaking through to the Demon Gold Sanctuary, you saw the hope of surpassing Bishut?That's why you recklessly declared war on Bishut outside of Ingniel's lab?" Sebastian curled the corners of his mouth with disdain, "It seems that the fear of death has dominated you and made you irrational." ”
"Am I irrational? If I am not rational, I will not hand over the bright moon to Sword, and if I am not rational, I will not train Sword to be my successor!" "Isn't it rational that Orpheas said with a slight emotion: "Even if I die in that battle, I still arrange a strong enough successor to continue to protect the empire, isn't this called sanity?"
"Unfortunately, in the end, you failed. Whether it was the choice of Sword or the rash war with Bischut, it eventually led to the current ending. Sebastian sighed.
"Not bad. I don't want to mention Sword's case, it's his own fault, but in the battle with Bischut, we looked like we were both defeated, but I, who had already been punished by old age, was actually hurt even more. Ophelas said helplessly. This is the natural disadvantage of the martial artist to the magician, aging is more harmful to the martial artist who relies on the body to eat, and the magician who wins with spiritual power has a tendency to become more and more demonic the older he gets.
Sebastian was silent after hearing this, and only after a moment did he sigh: "Teacher, in the end, I don't know what else you can teach me?"
Sebastian's words seemed to make Ophelas confess his last words. Although the realm of the Obhiras Demon Gold Sanctuary is still there, Sebastian can already feel that the life of Ophelas is passing rapidly, and it is already the end of the crossbow, even if he does not make a move, the power of time will completely destroy this peerless powerhouse who once looked down on the continent in a very short period of time.
"Watch out for Rey III. "Don't be fooled by his appearance of self-righteousness and great success," murmured Ophelas, for he is not below you in terms of ambition or wit. ”
"Is that man......" Sebastian hesitated for a moment, but decided to tell the truth: "He was assassinated at the celebration not long ago. ”
"Hehe, I can't imagine that a smart person like you would make such a mistake. How could a dignified Emperor be killed so easily?" Although Ophelas did not witness the short but thrilling assassination, he never believed that Rey III was really dead, especially after the spread of human skin tights technology, he was ninety percent sure that he was just a substitute for the dead.
"No, I can be sure that it was Rey III who died, and that body was never made of human skin tights. Sebastian said firmly.
"What gives you such confidence?" Ophelas still refuses to believe the fact that Rey III is dead.
“...... At least Rey III's body was completely dead, and had been completely destroyed by the powerful corrosive potion, and in general, there was no possibility of resurrection. Sebastian seems to be reluctant to give this reason.
"Hehe, it seems that this is part of your plan. A hint of realization flashed in Opiras's eyes, "Since you can't even tolerate the old powerhouse, you won't be able to tolerate a powerful emperor pointing fingers at you! The people of the Abelo family are really more ruthless than the other! Otto's bloodline has indeed been cursed, and the drama of killing his father and relatives has been staged in turn, and it has never stopped." ”
The muscles on Sebastian's face twitched uncontrollably, and he didn't answer, and he didn't have anything to say, because what Ophiras said was the truth, starting from the violent death of Otto the Great, from the successor Fred the Great to the successive emperors of Dao, all of them went through a bloody storm to ascend to the throne. In the generation of Rey III, it seems that fate is also inevitable.
"What are you going to do next?, will you take the throne yourself, or will you raise a puppet?" Ophoras glanced at Sebastian deeply, "By the way, it seems that Arudi has also returned to the imperial capital, so the two princesses must also appear together." Is the empire finally going to have an empress? I can't imagine that you will even use your own sister together!"
"That's enough!" Sebastian interrupted Ophelas with a snap, his face contorted, and his behavior was not very honorable for any purpose.
"What's the matter?, did I get a sore spot?" said Ophelas, smiling.
"Teacher, don't push me!" Sebastian said with extreme displeasure.
"Isn't it the purpose of your visit to kill the master?" or did I misunderstand it all along, and you just came here to catch up with me?" Orpheas smiled mockingly.
"Do you think I really wouldn't dare?" asked Sebastin, with a hideous face on his face.
"You dare, of course you dare, you can't even wait, right?" Ophelas didn't take Sebastian's threat to heart at all, and continued to stimulate him: "If you still want to take my head, you have to hurry, I feel that my life is coming to an end." If you don't do it, I'll die. I guess whether or not you take my head with your own hands is important to your plan......"
Ophelas stopped abruptly at this point, as Sebastin's figure flashed past him like lightning, and the silver-purple sword aura flashed away, and one of Ophelas's heads also rose into the sky, completely separated from his body.
A glimmer of appreciation finally flashed in Opiras's eyes, and he muttered, "The bright moon and the grace finally fell into your hands......"
In a trance, Ophelas seemed to see the holy and peerless figure appear in front of him again, and smiled at him. For the smile that will always be engraved in his heart, he gave up everything at his fingertips and guarded the empire for two thousand years......
"The moon is beautiful? I never took it to heart. After Sebastian killed the teacher herself, she heard Opheras' last words. He walked up to Mingyue Fenghua with a cold snort, and with a slight hook of his fingers, Mingyue Fenghua automatically jumped out of the ground, as if he was about to fly towards his hand.
However, Sebastian didn't reach out to take it, but flicked his fingers, and Mingyue Fenghua let out an unwilling chirp, facing the sunset in the west, and flew far to the west.
"Let's go find a new master for ourselves!" Sebastian said without regret as she glanced at the bright moon that had disappeared into the sky.
As the last afterglow of the setting sun disappeared below the horizon, the aging and broken bodies of a generation of Sword Masters turned into bits of ash and dissipated into the void, and the sea of mist surging by the tide also emitted bursts of sorrow, as if it was the final farewell for this generation of kendo masters.
After Sebastian glanced at Lone Peak one last time, his gaze lingered in one corner for a moment, and when he saw that there was nothing to be missed, he raised his feet and stepped into the void, leaving the place completely.
After Sebastian left, a ripple suddenly rippled in the corner he had just stared at, as if someone had just left there......