The night disappeared from the lonely back, Luo quietly left the tribe, without alarming anyone, he knew that Van would not agree to let him leave, so he would not let him know. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Behind him, the towering minaret throne grew smaller and smaller and more faint, until only a faint silhouette remained.

Quietly looking at the huge organization he had single-handedly established, Luo sighed silently.

He's leaving, and I'm afraid it's hard to come back.

He was a man of great ambition and his twists and turns are legendary, having served as a soldier, captain, captain, general, and even the founder of an organization.

A man has dreamed of everything for a long time, power, power, status, he has everything. These should have satisfied him, and he should indeed be satisfied, even the Summit Council couldn't do anything about him, in this world, there were still things he couldn't solve?

He used to think the same way, until he inadvertently touched the fate of a man, his son, Brahman.

It was a complete accident, as young Lo inadvertently activated a broken dormant brood egg, which his father had brought back to him before he died.

Fortunately for Bivan, although the broken egg is still full of vitality, it has not actually hatched into the consciousness of a complete individual.

Therefore, in the vast sea of inheritance, Luo only came into contact with a corner of this vast world, but it was this simple corner that almost wiped him out of consciousness at that time.

In the end, he survived, and in the process, he came into contact with a trace of the vastness of the primordial power.

This is an incomplete primordial power, full of impurities, and the taste of some origin power is far less than one-ten-thousandth of its purity. But it was like standing under a mine full of gold mines, although Luo could not shake the gold mountain, but compared to those who were still digging for stones, he was like going to the front.

This is the ultimate of life, and from that moment on, Luo deeply understood this.

It is not an exaggeration to describe him as a natural one, he is neither a native species nor a bionic species, but with his talent, he has allowed himself to manipulate this specious power of origin.

It is precisely because of this that he can become strong so quickly. At the peak of the day, he was able to take out his opponent's heart empty-handed, and it was through this power.

But he is unlucky, he is not a native species after all, and he cannot perfectly coexist with the power of origin, this power he cannot let it grow, he can only continue to purify. Moreover, the overly powerful Origin Force would always repel his body from time to time, especially after he had refined it more and more.

Lowe understands this, and understands what will happen to him if he does so.

But he had to do it, he did have everything a man dreams of, but he was not a good father, and abandoning the mother and son was the most painful thing in his life.

So when he understood the plan of the brood from the corner of the lineage, he knew what he had to do, even if it was to pieces.

As he said that day, the meaning of the existence of parents is to clear the obstacles for their children, if not, he is willing to walk in front of Brahman, if there is a precipice ahead, he will fall before Brahman.

The path he wants to take is the only way for Brahman's future.

It was his secret, and he didn't even tell Lynn.

Yes, he was always expecting revenge, and his father's agony before his death had not been consumed by the twenty years that had taken place, only clearer.

But in the single choice of revenge and Fan, Luo chose the latter after all, he owed Fan too much, and now, he no longer wanted to be an unqualified father, especially after Fan admitted his existence.

For him, Lo can give up everything, fame, status, power, and even life!

At this moment, he is no longer the invincible Luo at the peak of fame, just an ordinary father who gives everything for his children.

Looking at each other from afar, even though separated by thousands of rivers and mountains, Luo seemed to still be able to see the light on the spire throne, which was Fan's room.

"Goodbye, my child. I'm running out of time, let me do the only thing I can do for you. ”

The rain was pouring down, quietly drowning Luo with the last trace of this world.

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After a night of hangover, Rao Yifan's physical energy could not help but feel a slight headache when he woke up, and when he got up to look for a glass of water, he found a letter lying quietly on the table.

Looking at the payment under the envelope, Fan instinctively frowned.

"Van , when you read this letter, I have left the tribe and gone to a place that no one has ever been. I know your face must have been annoyed when you picked up this letter, and you resented me for saying goodbye. But I'm sorry, there are some things I have to do, and when you become a father one day, you will understand my thoughts and decisions at this moment. We are extraordinary, compared to the vast number of sentient beings, we have too much, so we must also bear more, you are the one chosen by fate, so am I, all the people involved in you are, but any fate is not an unchangeable destiny, everyone has the right to choose. You didn't, because you were too weak to be strong enough to support your ideals, so when someone makes a choice for you, you can only passively accept it, whether it is pain or struggle. ”

"But now, you finally have the ability to decide your own destiny, and I'm glad that you've grown up. I'm different from them, I'm not going to try to control any of your choices, what you need is to go on your own. Just like birth, old age, sickness and death, everyone must go through a predestined process in their lives, what I have to do now is to walk ahead of you and remove all obstacles to your unknown fate. Don't think about coming to me, I'll be there when the time comes, unless, you go faster than me, step into the singularity of your destiny faster than I do, and if that's the case, I think I'll be more gratified. ”

"Child, don't be alone anymore, no one can bear the weight of fate alone, you need friends, Art and Mandala are your trusted friends. And when you encounter difficulties, the warriors of the tribe will also turn into spears that break through everything and protect everything. ”

"Don't be a child, when you are in trouble, don't forget your mother, in fact, she is the same as me, although she is not a competent mother, but she has been silently watching you behind your back."

"Oh yes, don't let the title of the great leader of the tribe restrict your freedom, do whatever you want, in fact, this title of the great leader is the most free position in the entire tribe, this is just a symbol, an undefeated legend, a magnificent myth, you are more suitable than me, believe in yourself."

"If you have time, remember to go back to the Angel of Death and bring back your grandfather's ashes, I will give him to you when I have time to do this. Remember, his name is called Tsubasa. ”

Silently read the letter, and Van couldn't help but slap it heavily on the table.

"Bastard, it's goodbye again."

But after a while, he regained his silence, silently put away the route map to the White Sanctuary in the envelope, and walked to the window to watch the roaring crowd under the throne of the spire.

Red, Lance, Art, and Mandala, their faces were clearly displayed in his vision.

The drums are deafening, the horns of the desolate prairie are magnificent and solemn, and thousands of people kneel on one knee together in the face of the rising sun!

The roar of shouting is like a steppe wolf, and the noble faith is burning like an inextinguishable wildfire!

Today, right here, he will be crowned king!

"My dear father, isn't this a decision you made for me?" Calmly open your hands, the unquenchable wildfire bathed in the morning sun sparkles.

A faint sigh.

"Angel of Death...... It's okay, I'm going back anyway. But Father, I'm not going to bring back the ashes you want, and if I can, why not build another minaret throne there? (To be continued.) )