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Looking at it seriously, this is probably the most powerful and legendary existence in the entire history of knowledge.

Augustin Reinhardt V. Lancaster.

Augustine, the most illustrious son of Philip III, the 36th Emperor of the Middle Empire, was once known as Emperor Lionheart II.

He was once the pride of the entire royal family, and even the most pedantic scholars believed that he would once again lead the Lancaster family and the entire Central Empire to a second revival, creating great achievements that were no weaker than those of their predecessors.

At that time, it was extremely crucial.

The beginning of a new era.

The magic power technology exploded, and the magic pattern science appeared in the context of the world.

It was supposed to be a beautiful time when wildflowers were blooming and developing infinitely.

No one could have imagined.

This Lionheart has gone astray.

In the process of presiding over the study of the mysterious magic pattern, he accepted the power of the demon and awakened a terrifying ability that had never been seen before.

As a result, he was imprisoned as a monster by the royal family in the laboratory he had built and foundry with his own hands.

After that, as we all know, he escaped from the laboratory, led the demon seed that he rescued together, fled to the southeast, hijacked the famous Mayflower, went to the New World, and then established the demon seed kingdom that was constantly fighting against humans, Asgard, for two hundred years.

From an incomparably noble prince, the heir to the throne, to a demon, a renegade of mankind, his life was magnificent, and it was completely impossible to describe it with constant controversy.

His very existence is a kind of microcosm of history.

"What does it matter if it's me or not?" said Reinhardt, or rather, Augustine, smiling at Ashnayo, "anyway, I'm here today...... Just to kill you. ”

Anyway, I'm here today just to kill you.

The moment these words came out, Ashnayo's pupils contracted sharply, and he thought of many reasons why Augustine would be here.

But he didn't expect that he ......

You're actually here to kill yourself?

"For ......" he wanted to ask why, but after only one word, he felt that it was really redundant.

Augustine wants to kill a man, no reason, right?

"No, no, no. Augustine shook his head, "You should ask me why I killed you, really, this reason is very important, I must let you know, otherwise, the point of my coming here will be gone." ”

"So......" Ashnayo felt his body cool like never before.

There is no fighting spirit at all.

Before him, standing, but alive, O God.

Despair, despair, Ashnayo didn't know how many years he hadn't experienced it, and he thought that in his lifetime, even in the most sinister moment, he would never have that kind of despicable emotion again.

But now, he really felt it, despair.

Can someone kill God?

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Can someone kill God?

Su Mubai was also thinking about this question.

He felt that if there was anyone in this world who could kill God, then he would be the only one.

Because he should be the closest person to God in this world.

"It's been a long time, Mu Bai. A long voice came from below the lake of fire, with a kind of sigh and joy at seeing the old man.

There is no kind at all, the kind that sees someone who wants to kill him, anger, hostility.

This is a manifestation of nostalgia, and it is also a manifestation of incomparable self-confidence.

"Do you think I can't kill you?" Su Mubai rubbed the handle of the arc knife at his waist and frowned slightly.

He really doesn't like the heat here, and the wind and snow in the Northland are much better.

Want to go home?

He smiled self-deprecatingly, feeling that the older he gets, the less sharp he becomes.

"No, you picked a good time, when my strength is relatively empty, you come to kill me, this is a good opportunity. Augustine said solemnly, "And your only chance." ”

"Huh. Su Mubai laughed, "Is it a compliment?"

"No, it's just a little sad. Augustine's mood was a little gloomy, "Mu Bai, you should be the person I am most optimistic about, originally, I thought we could move towards the avenue together." ”

"Dao?" Su Mubai raised his eyebrows, his eyebrows were also frost-colored, with a different kind of coldness.

The word avenue was mentioned by Augustine to Su Mubai many years ago.

That was the pinnacle of martial arts in ancient times, and it was the farthest shore that a person could reach.

It was something that was beyond everything, life, race, bloodline, soul.

It is the ultimate existence.

"In the past, there were many people who said that I was going the wrong way. Augustine laughed at this, "But how can those human beings understand me?"

Lonesome.

A complete loneliness.

Not the loneliness of invincibility, but the loneliness that has been completely detached, beyond the category that human beings can understand.

Or rather, the loneliness of life.

Augustine was already a completely different form of life.

From the anatomy of the body, to the mind, to the soul.

The world he saw had nothing to do with the human species.

"I'm sorry, I'm afraid I can't understand, I couldn't before, and I can't now. Su Mubai shook his head, he really couldn't understand.

This is also the reason why he wants to kill Augustine.

Although he is already so powerful that he is not at all understandable to ordinary humans, in his bones, he still has a little human breath.

And Augustine ......

He's really not human anymore.

"That's a shame. Augustine said regretfully.

"I don't want to kill you, really. ”

"At this time, do you think you can still kill me?" Su Mubai's hand on the handle of the knife had stopped, "It's too arrogant, right?"

"It's not arrogant, Mu Bai, I've been asleep for so many years, do you think I'm just sleeping?" Augustine paused, and then added, "Actually, ......"

"Mu Bai, do you have any other wishes?"

"Last wish?!" Su Mubai suddenly shook the knife, his eyebrows fiercely raised, "No need!"

The last word landed, and he stepped abruptly and drew his knife.

"Choking-" The long knife is like autumn water.

It was like the deepest aurora in the far north.

In an instant, the whole cavern was so hot that it almost melted people, and a deep cold came.

The tumbling lake of fire was split in half, revealing the ...... beneath the surface of the lake

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