"Father!

In the temple, Chaldos fell to his knees beside the bed, and Redondo was dying, his eyes narrowed into a slit, his face was pale and bloodless, and he looked even more old.

"Chardos, my child. Redondo thrashed his throat and struggled to spit out the words.

"Father!" Chaldos's eyes were already red, and he clenched Redondo's large hand tightly, and the cold sensation that came from him made him feel like he was falling into an ice cave.

"Don't cry, my child. Redondo looked at Challdos quietly and smiled lightly.

"Father, you'll be fine. Chardos pressed Redondo's large, withered hand to his face, trying to pass the temperature on.

"Child, you know, there is no way to change people's life, old age, sickness and death, I am going to see Lord Light. Redondo was very indifferent, yes, he was not afraid of death.

For angels, death is a solemn and sacred thing!

"No, Father, you can't return to the embrace of the God of Light, I still need you, the Templar still needs you!" Challos shook his head, tears falling like a curtain of beads with broken threads.

"I don't want to leave either, but..." Redondo closed his eyes, "It's my choice after all. ”

"It's Bolria, isn't it?" said Chardos, stunned.

"You... You know that?" said Redondo, his eyelids furrowed, a hint of worry in his eyes.

"I should have guessed why Bollia's attitude towards you suddenly changed recently, and she made you soup to drink. Chardos remorseed.

"Don't blame Bolia, this is what I owe her. Redondo muttered, "Maybe without me, Chrissy would still be happy to live in the village of Gil, and maybe Bollia would have a father who loved her, spoiled her, and protected her." ”

"Don't say it, father, don't say it..." Chardos gritted his teeth, his heart aching and he couldn't breathe.

That's my sister!

"Chaldos, this is for you, and when the time is right, give it to Bolia. Redondo shuddered and handed a fine shadow stone to Chaldos.

"Chardos, after I leave, you will be the next archangel of the Templar, and you must take responsibility. Father knows, you have always been great, and you are the true future of the Angel Clan. Redondo used his last strength to caress Chardos's face.

The proudest thing in his life is to cultivate this son, this person who will definitely change the pattern of clouds and land in the future.

"No, father, I..."

"Don't say no!" said Lei Dong more sharply, his face flushed at this time, and a lot of power welled up from his body.

"Not good!"

The faces of the surrounding Ganluo and Mitello changed greatly, and they could all see that Redondo was returning to the light!

"You're the son of angels!You're the next leader of the Templars!—you can't say no!" Redondo stared at Chaldos.

"Okay... "Chardos clenched his hands, his eyes red, raised his head, and replied heavily, the tears on his face clearly visible.

"Remembering our duty, son, I have only one last wish now, and that is to hope for the day of peace. You must discuss with the Yun Clan, you must not provoke any more wars, death is too heavy for us Yunlu people!" Redondo breathed rapidly, and said very quickly.

"I know that I will definitely sign an agreement with the Yun Clan. ”

"Chaldos, if you want to reach an agreement with the Yun Clan as soon as possible, there is a best way right now. Redondo endured, he heard the footsteps of death, but he couldn't give up now.

"Father?"

"Marry Princess Maya! Able to ·· In·· One... Together, and... Peace·· Definitely·· Coming..." Redondo felt the passage of his life force, and his final confession was over.

"Marrying Princess Maya?" Chaldos was stunned, admitting that he had a crush on Maya, but he hadn't thought about it.

"Remember, kid, for the angels!!" Redondo roared the strongest voice of his life, and then collapsed stiffly on the bed.

"Father?" Chardos's pupils narrowed.

"Archangel!"

The people around them rushed over, and they looked sad.

Chaldos numbly called out to his father, and the noise around him disappeared.

Yes, on this day, I lost my own father, I lost a venerable father!

Shout!

A smear of soul rushed into the sky, overlooking the entire Sanctuary.

Redondo glanced at it with nostalgia, and finally fixed his gaze on a side hall, where Paulia lived.

"Bolya, my daughter, I'm sorry, but I failed your mother and hurt you. ”

"Gabriel disagrees with me, but he can take care of you, and I'm relieved. ”

"Also, the soup you boiled is so sweet and delicious, I seem to drink it again·······"

Thundered!

After the last smile, the soul returned to heaven and earth, and the originally clear sky suddenly fell one after another, and dark clouds covered the red sun, bringing endless haze!

Whoa!

Before long, the rain poured down, and the sea of clouds roared, as if he was also seeing off this old man who had dedicated his life to the angel clan.

Click!

"It's raining?"

In Gabriel's palace, Bollia walked slowly to the window, and the raindrops beat wildly against the eaves.

She looked into the distance, and the beautiful scenery turned into a dream in the haze of the rain.

When!when!when!

At this moment, the whole sanctuary rang with a thick bell, solemn and desolate, continuous, echoing the weeping sky.

For whom is this death knell sounding?

Bolya's body stiffened, how could she not understand the meaning of this bell.

The old guy who seemed evil to her was finally gone.

But she still didn't feel so happy and relieved.

Click!

Whew-Whew————

The rain is blowing, the wind is terrible.

Suddenly, when Bollia turned around again, tears poured out of her eyes.

Her shoulders shook violently, her hands covered her face, and she turned from sobbing to crying.

Did she do something wrong?