Chapter Ninety-Five: Past and Present Lives
"Wake up, my warrior!"
Marn's inexplicable laughter was not meaningless, and his laughter turned into magic, like an invisible key, awakening some mysterious power that had been sleeping in the depths of the earth of the hill of sacrifice, turning into a thick fog that rose from the ground and enveloping the entire hill of sacrifice.
After a brief dimming of the five fingers of the fingers, when Ray and Owen regained their vision, as far as the eye could see, there was an innumerable sea of armies, dazzling weapons and armor, and majestic military discipline seemed to be enough to stop even the surging rivers. After a lapse of 2,000 years, the magnificent military appearance of the once invincible Agulaima Kingdom has once again reappeared on the sacrificial hill.
"Oh no! what about others?" At this time, Ray, who withdrew his attention, realized that Marn, who was half-kneeling in front of him, had long since disappeared.
"Tuk", "Tuk", "Tuk......
The sound of horses' hooves colliding with iron armor came from the army, each blow like a hammer on the hearts of Thunder and Owen.
The two groups of knights lined up on the left and right, with Marn wearing a crown and a royal robe, and sitting on a freshly clothed angry horse draped in armor, and came out of the crowd under a large crowd of civil officials and high priests in fine clothes and robes, looking down on Ray and Owen in front of him.
"King Marn, these vassals and soldiers of the kingdom of Agulema turned into wurms because of your ambitions, and finally died tragically on the sacrificial hill, and their tragedies were all caused by you, and you did not regret it, but used them mercilessly, don't you feel ashamed?"
I don't know if Marn is too lazy to fight anymore, or if Owen's words really touched his scales, Marn's face changed.
The crossbowmen's positions behind them made a uniform string sound.
"Withdraw!"
Owen hurriedly pulled up the thunder beside him, and escaped from a land of the dead before the rain of arrows covered him......
"Grace is suffering so much now, in fact, I blame it for being too rash in the first place. On the hill on the western outskirts of the city, Isabelle, the former Empress of the Golden Dragon, couldn't help but feel nostalgic, "I underestimated the resentment that arose when Marne died tragically. After the tragedy of that year, I brought Marn's soul back to the Golden Dragon Sanctuary for baptism. I thought that after more than 1,700 years of baptism, Marn's resentment should have been completely dissolved, so I let him be reincarnated, and when I saw Calivin's quiet, kind and gentle, but indecisive and unassertive appearance, which was completely opposite to Marn's character, I was even more convinced of this. But what happened later proved that my judgment at that time was too presumptuous. ”
Shataritikis, who was watching from the sidelines, knew that although Isabel's words sounded like self-criticism, in fact, the root of the matter came from him, and Isabel felt like she was slapping Shataricis.
"Please don't say that, your firm disagreement with Calivan and Grace to make a contract to prevent Calivan from using the power of our Golden Dragon Clan shows that you still have some precautions. Shatarikis said.
"What's the use of prevention? Isabel waved her hand and said, "I didn't expect that Califin's weak character is just the best protection for the resentment left by Marn." Shataricis, did you know that 200 years ago, when Calivan was poisoned to death by his human queen, the resentment of Marn, which had been dormant in his soul for more than 1,700 years, was able to break out of the cocoon and try to occupy Calivin's body and be reborn in this world as Mar once again. Back then, it was Grace who absorbed all of Marn's resentment into her body and barely prevented such a thing from happening. ”
"What? You said it was Grace who volunteered to ......," Shatarikis had heard of such shock for the first time.
"It's also a secret I've always kept for Grace. At that time, if it weren't for Grace's self-sacrifice, it would not have been just a human city that would have been destroyed. I exiled Grace from the Sanctuary to avoid exacerbating Marn's resentment. You always thought that Grace was getting weaker and weaker because she had been away from the Sanctuary for a long time and the dragon power in her body could not be replenished, so she almost died a year ago from the cursed circle of a small human necromancer. But in fact, she is gradually weakened in order to fight against the resentment in her body, and the curse trap of the human warlock is just to induce the resentment in her body. ”
"But why have you refused to help Grace clear her grievances for more than 200 years? ”
"It's not that I don't want to help, it's that I'm powerless. The bell still needs to be tied to the bell, and the only thing that can really help Grace is the reincarnation of Marn and Califin. ”
Hearing this, Shatarikis felt a little dreamlike, as if thousands of long years had been wasted, and everything was completely different from the truth he had always insisted on.
"It turns out that the appearance of thunder is the key to solving the problem. Shatarikis sighed.
"Only by transferring the resentment of Marn from Grace back to Ray can Grace be rescued. But I understand this stubborn daughter, and she will definitely not agree. So I can only do this by clearing the memories of Grace and Ray at the same time. I passed the Golden Dragon Empress to Grace because the Dragon King is immune to all magic, so that the curse of the human warlock left on Grace will not recur. ”
As the saying goes: open guns are easy to file, but hidden arrows are difficult to defend. A trained professional assassin is even more unguardable.
Taking advantage of the entanglement between her sister and Julian, the female killer captain wandered around, looking for an opportunity to kill with one blow, and she did not hesitate to watch her companions fall one by one, just to seize the fleeting opportunity, and sent Julian a fatal blow from behind that could not be avoided!
Julian fell.
The two daggers that pierced the spine and heart, respectively, robbed Julian of his mobility and heartbeat, and after spurting a mouthful of fishy blood, he closed his tired eyes.
The cautious female killer captain crouched down, and after confirming that the man lying in a pool of blood had indeed lost all vital features, she reached for the two daggers stuck in the corpse.
However, when the two were closest to each other, Julian suddenly opened his eyes!
The captain was startled and hurriedly dodged back, barely avoiding Julian's hand that was scratching at her face, her mask had not been removed, but the glove she had worn on her left hand had been ripped off by Julian, revealing her fair skin.
Immediately after, the two daggers inserted into Julian's body popped out automatically, and the two fatal wounds deep into the bones were healing at an alarming rate.
"He's not human?!"
The other two surviving female killers at the scene, although they were murderous, were also shocked by this incredible scene.
"Tell me, who the hell are you?"
Julian, who stood up, ignored the other two sword-piercing and murderous female killers, and directly pressed their captain, repeating his question again.
In order to uncover the true face of this mysterious woman, Julian deliberately endured her deadly attack, and did not hesitate to waste a precious resurrection opportunity given by "Eternal Victory", but unexpectedly, he surprised the other party while he caught the other party off guard. Julian miscalculated the captain's alertness and agility, so much so that everything went back to square one.
Pulling out two brand-new daggers from behind his back and holding them cross-legged in front of his waist, the captain took a decisive stance, she would not communicate with Julian, and in the left eye peeking out of the shattered corner of the mask, Julian saw an inexplicable hatred that made his scalp tingle.
What do I have a grudge against her? Julian himself doesn't know.
The other two female killers, who were still alive, also raised their weapons and aimed them at Julian. The three of them surrounded Julian in the middle in the shape of "Pin", and even though they knew that they had no chance of winning against Julian, who had two divine weapons, none of them took a step back......
"Stop!"
In the pitch-black passage behind the female killer captain, a familiar voice came out, interrupting this bloody battle of life and death.
"Miss, or Her Majesty, is it interesting that she is still playing peek-a-boo?" called Julian in the direction from which the voice came. He couldn't mistake the owner of the voice, because it was so deeply engraved in his mind.
The graceful figure appears in the shadows. Sure enough, she was Ipeya, the empress of the Rocal Empire that Julian had been chasing. At this time, Ipeia, who was standing next to the female killer captain, was wearing a purple cloak, wearing a purple and blue belt around her waist, and holding a blue pure crystal scepter - these three items were the three "ominous things" she had previously captured in the Temple of the First Dragon under the Antigorin Sea.
At this time, Ipeya's reappearance, she looked at Julian's eyes, different from the previous bewitching and charming, but added a bit of anger and jealousy exclusive to women.
"Why?" said Ipeia before Julian could speak, "You said that the forbidden love between us could not end well, and then you chose to commit suicide and end your life in that life. So in this life, I am willing to be reincarnated as a daughter, just to be with you. But I didn't expect that your attention was actually on other women. Why are you doing this to me??!"
"What nonsense are you talking about?" Julian was completely confused by Ipeya's accusations.
"Can't you remember anything at all? Your past and present lives belong to every unforgettable past between us!"