There seemed to be a voice in my head.

Constantine's body froze in place.

Immediately after, his pupils unconsciously turned blue, like the most gorgeous sapphire.

In his eyes, an invisible star faintly appeared above the head of the woman in front of him, and the lines formed by countless rays of light rotated along the main star, extending into the endless distance.

That is the main star of Kayan's fate, and those lines represent the trajectory of fate, representing countless possible causes and effects...

Looking at the main star of Gayan's fate, following the lines of cause and effect that stretched into the distance, Constantine's eyes instantly appeared with countless incomplete images, in the depths of his spiritual world.

The images were very blurry, but one of them was so clear that it made him feel like he was there.

In the background is a plain, above which a molten sunset hangs, sprinkling a blood-like twilight....

Even stronger than twilight is the color of blood on the ground.

On the plain, countless warriors shouted, roared, waved their war guns, and were fighting with the enemy at the end of their lives, and in an instant, rivers of blood flowed and corpses were ambushed for thousands of miles....

Blood flowed across the land, magical flames bloomed in all corners of the battlefield, flying sparks and frost splattered everywhere...

In the distance, at the head of the city, the banner of the dragon lance dynasty collapsed, drowning in a scorching red flame, and the flames mercilessly devoured the ancient banner of the thousand-year-old king, which depicted eight ancient dragons......

The setting sun hung at the end of the plain, like a blood-stained pupil, watching the grand slaughter on the plain without the slightest emotion.

On the towering hill in the center of the battlefield, countless corpses were piled up beside the hill, and two strong men wearing dynastic heavy armor stood on the top of the corpse mountain, doing the final battle.

Their battle will determine the final course of this epic war.

One of them was Kayan, who was now holding a huge spear in her hand, her beautiful and elegant face tainted by the flying ashes and sparks, and her dark gold armor was dyed an unclean purple-black after bathing in the blood of countless enemies.

But even this can't hide her peerless edge.

Kayan's face was cold and indifferent, and the war spear in her hand slashed horizontally, spitting out the dark golden brilliance of the broken rocks, stabbing at every opponent who met her in front of her with endless sharp killing machines, like a killing god descending on the earth.

All the powerful opponents who stood in front of her, including many of the powerhouses who had once moved the continent, failed to survive a round in front of her, and turned into cold corpses crawling on the hills......

And as her ultimate opponent, she is also a tall dragon knight.

In the face of Kayan's attack that was enough to easily tear apart the body of an ordinary Sanctuary warrior in an instant, he responded with great calmness and skill, and unhurriedly swung the legendary giant sword in his hand to defuse Kayan's unrivaled thrusts one by one.

Constantine couldn't see the dragon knight's appearance clearly, but from the magic power released by the other party, he judged that the dragon knight's strength was at least at the peak of the Sanctuary, or even stronger.

And from his body, there was also an incomparably surging dragon vein aura, which was not inferior to Kayan in front of him at all.

Spears and swords collide and impact at dizzying speeds, each concussion spewing light that sparkles across the battlefield.

The magic fluctuations unleashed by the clash between the two peerless dragon vein powerhouses turned the hill and the surrounding space into a forbidden area for life, and any warrior who stepped into the vicinity of the hill would be torn to pieces by the powerful power fluctuations.

Looking at the picture of Gayan, who was in a bitter battle, Constantine's heart couldn't help but rise, worried about his beloved woman.

But he couldn't do anything, because this was not reality, but a fantasy projected by the Lord Star of Destiny in his spiritual sea.

With two high-pitched dragon roars resounding over the hills, the duel finally came to a climax....

In his dragon state, Kayan and the peerless dragoon both delivered their strongest blows to each other.

Their figures pounced on each other, Kayan's spear let out a battlefield scream, the wind was expelled to the sides by the powerful magic that imbued the spear, forming a wind pressure, and the war spear turned into a meteor wrapped in the wind and fell towards the dragoon's chest...

The sword in the hand of the dragon knight was aimed at Kahiko's abdomen, and the thick blade seemed to carry thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, dignified to the extreme of the world, containing the supreme power to destroy everything.

In the life-and-death struggle between the high-level dragons, one blow is enough to distinguish the winner from the loser, and the competition is who is faster and who is more powerful......

Who will win?, Constantine clenched his fists.

In an instant, the innate ability given to Constantine by the [Odin] soul fragment calculated the answer: Gayan shot 0.06 seconds faster than the dragon knight, which meant that her spear would reach the dragon knight's chest first.

Therefore, the last one to survive will be Kayan.

Constantine breathed a sigh of relief.

However, an unexpected picture appeared for him

At the last moment when the two collided, Kayan's speed was a little slower for some reason.

It's just a little slower, but it brings the speed of the two sides back to the same level...

In a life-and-death duel, this small mistake is fatal.

The grim blade slammed into the tip of the spear.

At the last moment of the life-and-death battle, Kayan actually gave up the attack, turned his wrist, crossed the gun in front of his lower abdomen, and slammed his left fist into the dragoon's body.

The incomparably sharp sword shattered the spear, and with unparalleled power pierced through the blood-stained heavy armor, deep into Kayan's chest.

Dragon's blood shot out like sharp arrows, gilding the hills with an eerie dark gold.

The moment he saw the long and desolate string of blood arrows, Constantine's mind suddenly went blank

Kayan let out an angry roar, and his fist continued to move forward, slamming into the dragon knight's face.

Rumble!

A thunderclap rang out from the battlefield.

The wind, suddenly still.

The dragon knight's entire head was shattered, and his brains were scattered to the ground.

However, his majestic body still stood straight in place, like a towering giant tree whose crown had been cut off, showing the prestige of his master.

Kayan pulled out the long sword stuck in his chest with difficulty, spurted out a large mouthful of blood, staggered a few steps, and finally fell to the ground on his back.

Seriously injured, she kept gasping, revealing a full chest soaked in blood under the shattered armor, and at this moment, because of the violent fluctuations, blood gushed out from the shocking wound on her chest, and there was a palpitating beauty....

But instead of looking at her heavily wounded chest, her eyes fell on her lower abdomen, and she caressed that part with her blood-stained left hand....

The last blow just now, if she didn't block it, she chose to move forward, maybe she could kill the dragon knight in advance, and she didn't have to pay such a heavy price.

However, she still instinctively raised her hand to cover her abdomen.

An old warrior covered in blood staggered up the hill with a sword in his hand.

When he saw the princess lying on the ground on the top of the hill, he was so shocked that he even forgot about the injuries on his body, and ran over with all his might.

"Your Highness, you..." Seeing Kayan's tragic condition, the old knight instantly turned pale, threw away his helmet, and revealed an extremely old face.

Kayan gasped and said, "What happened to the Legion? Did we win?"

"Yes, Your Highness, we won. ”

The white-haired old knight knelt beside Kayan with his sword, and said in a trembling voice with great excitement, "The main force of the rebels has been completely wiped out, and the dragons are leaderless, and the remnants of the dragon vein family are no longer to be feared. ”

"You will become the next emperor of the dynasty, welcome the new life of the dynasty, and usher in a new era of dragon lance, dragon lance...... It will be immortal. ”

In the picture, Kayan lying on the ground tilts his head with difficulty, trying to squeeze out a beautiful and touching smile, but it looks indescribably bleak.

"Kabilo, you've been with me for almost fifteen years. ”

Kayan stroked his abdomen and said softly, his eyes were very gentle, "I have something I want to ask you." ”

"Your Highness, you should rush back to the imperial capital to heal your wounds now, and then ascend the throne, the dynasty needs you now. Cabilo hung his head and wept silently.

He was also a veteran soldier who had been in the legion for nearly decades, so how could he not see that the wound he suffered was actually a fatal wound?

Even for the Dragon-Veined Person, a pierced heart won't last long.

Even if he rushed back to Ouranos now, it would be an extravagant hope to completely heal such an injury, unless a miracle came.

But the entire continent knew that the Lord of Radiance would never bestow miracles on the Dragonlance Dynasty.

What's more, it is already a miracle to be able to support it until now when it was seriously injured by that person.

Kayan shook his head, "Listen, it's not me who will be the next lord of the dynasty, it's this child in my womb. ”

The old knight was speechless in shock.

"My bloodline is so strong that it allows me to live three more days without my heart. ”

In an extremely calm tone, Kayan commanded, "In these three days, you have to help me find a place to deliver this child safely, and then hand it over to His Royal Highness Prince Thales when the time is right, and then he will naturally know what to do." ”

"Can you promise me?"

Kabilo took a deep breath, his eyes became resolute, "I understand, this matter involves the inheritance of the dynasty, and it is not a pity for me to die Kabillo." ”

He knew very well that once he agreed to Kayan's request, with the character of that prince, he would inevitably secretly execute all those who knew about it, including himself, afterwards.

But Cabilo still agreed without hesitation.

Ten years ago, he should have been a dead man, and it was Kayan who single-handedly saved him and his men from the wilderness.

His life belonged to Kayan, and now he deserves to return it.

Looking at the tearful Kabilo, Kayan smiled guiltily, "I'm sorry, Kabilo, in fact, you can refuse, in that case, the next master of the dynasty will be Thales, and he will also be a good ruler." ”

"The object of my faithfulness will always be you, my majesty. The old knight said with his head bowed, changing his name to Kayan. ”

"But ....... if the prince wants to be unfavorable to the prince because of the throne, what should he do?" the old knight Huo De looked up and asked a very crucial question.

Kayan was silent for a long time and said, "I understand uncle, he is not that kind of person, he does have his own ambitions, but he also knows what does not belong to him, so you don't have to worry." ”

Of course, if he really dares to do that, the father of this child will definitely make him worse than dead in the future. Kayan said calmly, and coughed heavily.

Feeling the slow passage of life in her body, Kahiko on the blood-stained hill raised her head with difficulty, looking at the distant twilight, as if thinking of a young man who stood with her under the snowy tree and looked into the distance.

The twilight of that year seems to be today.

She said softly, "I wonder if the sunset he sees in the City of Dawn will be more beautiful than here?"

After saying this, she slowly closed her eyes.

The old knight wiped the tears from his face, stretched out his hands, and gently hugged the woman's body, "Your Majesty, let's go back." ”

......

The picture suddenly collapsed.

On the snow, Constantine suddenly pulled his hand back, left the upper body of Kayan, and then rolled over and sat on the snow.

Is what you just saw a clip that might happen in the future?

Just now, Constantine had already witnessed everything in the picture.

Feeling that Constantine had stopped exploring, Gayan, who was waiting for his next move, opened his eyes, looked up at the young man's dull face, and was stunned for a moment, "What's wrong?"

Looking at Kayan's eyes as bright as gold, Constantine suddenly remembered the beautiful pupils that slowly closed under the setting sun.

A sense of fear rose inside him, and a chill gripped his internal organs.

If it weren't for this child, Kayan probably wouldn't have died, right?

In the dark, Odin's instinct indifferently reminded him that if he chose to continue with Kayan, the scene in the picture just now would inevitably become a reality.

He remembered what Flender had said to him in the mausoleum: once he chose the pieces under the altar, he would lose the freedom of his fate.

Has the shackles of fate begun to show its heaviness?

Constantine smiled bitterly, and the flame of lust in his eyes dimmed, "I'm sorry, Kayan, I think, now is not the time. ”

Kayan was stunned, "Why?"

Constantine took a deep breath and suppressed the instinctive impulses brought about by the primitive human desires in his body, "In short, I can't do that. ”

Kayan straightened up and stared at the young man in front of him seriously, "Why, I need a reason, don't tell me at this time, what you like is actually a man." ”

"How is that possible?" said Constantine, smiling bitterly.

Kayan thought for a moment, his brows furrowed slightly, "Or say, you don't like my posture just now, or let's do it differently." ”

Constantine almost didn't vomit a mouthful of blood.