12 Tenderness (M)
Colwin confidently held the prince's sword high, and the flames gushing out were fierce, forming a transparent and transparent magic battle armor: "Victor Lunn Santa Fidam, my dear brother, please rest assured, do you think that being a brother is so easy to defeat? Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"
Victor's eyes wandered around hesitantly: "War King, but, eldest brother, brotherhood, brother and brotherhood, younger brother still dare not forget, although we are not born to the same mother, but you and I know each other." I understand your pain of being misunderstood at this moment. Let's ask, the son of the same father, how can I not feel sad when I see his haggard appearance. I have come from far away from other worlds, and this is what has befallen me. Perhaps, this is a predestined fate.
"yes, fate! hehe, what a fate. Stop being verbose. β
Colwin's gentle gaze suddenly turned blood-red and terrifying, and he stuck out his tongue slightly, as if he had tasted the long-lost taste of battle. The golden red king's pupils had a touch of irresistible supreme killing intent. And Victor also carried out the demon, and the power of the demon spirit enveloped the whole body, and the bright green fire of life ignited!
"So, big brother, please advise. β
Before the words could be spoken, Corwin sensed the thick and powerful magic in the air, just like a giant snake in the abyss, rising into the air, wanting to engulf the entire world, the momentum was immense, and the king's qi aroused the potential in the body.
"Is it about to begin? My destiny has come. Boyan, farewell. Colwin let out a long sigh and prepared himself. In this life, he has fought too many battles and is known as the king of war. Although he didn't want to fight a meaningless battle, now that even Victor has woken up, as a brother, he should wake up: "This damn fate, I want to draw an end for you at this moment." I had to change something in order to prevent more innocent people from being harmed. β
"Brother Nochamesius, as you say, that child still chose that path, and you will understand the hard work of your father one day. Colwin, don't blame your father for being ruthless, but if you know the truth, you will be hit hard. May the death of the Father wash away the unspeakable sin. When Weizman felt the breath of death, he seemed to return to normal, smiling kindly, not caring about life and death at all, but unfortunately, his painstaking heart, I am afraid that Colwin is difficult to understand.
"Yuanluo Tiangang Sword Technique-" Colwin silently recited his heart, the prince's sword waved in his hand, silver hair like snow, sword aura like a forest, the lines of his face were like a knife carving, and his firm gaze eclipsed the moon and stars in the sky. The armor on his arm was tattered, and the battle aura swept the demon spirit into dark green dust. Victor didn't expect that Corwin's state of demonic martial arts would now be unable to resist even the demon spirit (the refining body of the demon source), and sure enough, the power of the god of war revealed in Corwin's body is probably close to the peak.
Colwin bypassed Victor Lunn Saint-Fidam, and the Prince's Sword glowed as brightly as day.
"Big brother, do you want to be careful, Father!" Victor found that his target turned to Wiezman, realized the next bold move, and stopped it loudly, but it was too late, he was just about to use the demon spirit to bind Corwin's body, but the Confusing Star Slash had already been launched, and the blade condensed the domineering spirit of the galaxy, and the demon spirit bell jar (defensive magic) was not approachable at all, and he was already ready for the final preparations.
"Father, I'm sorry. Sons are not filial!" Colwin wept like a cow in tears, full of tears, containing a faint sourness, endured the pain in his arm, and operated a more mellow martial energy, instilling the whole, and instantly increasing his speed.
Suddenly, Colwin's eyes were like a torch, the prince's sword was mixed with remorse and pain and faith, Corwin slowly let go of his hand, and the prince's sword stabbed towards Weizman, and the layers of magic barriers withered like autumn chrysanthemums.
A sword pierced Wiezman's heart.
Wizman clutched his heart in his hands, blood gushing between his fingers. The energy of life dropped sharply, and he forcibly supported the spirit with the power of the true king.
Colwin said dejectedly, "Father, I ......"
"Good boy, you are not guilty. But the fate has come, and I can't rest assured. I can finally see (her) again......"
Before Wizman could finish his sentence, he fell heavily, and the viscous blood flowed out.
It was the greatest mistake of his life for Corwin to kill his father, whom he loved and revered, and how he wished his father would understand his pains.
The light of the morning sun shone on his handsome countenance, but among the light there seemed to be a mournful ode recited in the church. The priests were still busy praying to God, and the nuns were bustling back and forth. In the calm and serene morning, no one would have thought that the king of sages would be killed by his eldest son. All petitions have become bubbles.
Colwin cried out loud, and suddenly he looked crazy again, and forced a smile, and the appearance of crying and laughing was extremely ugly and distressing.
"Big brother, could it be a mental disorder?"
Victor seemed to see despair in that strange look, and he knew that the brother at this time was no longer the familiar brother, but a poor man blinded by hatred.
"Hehe, my father was killed by me? Father...... Hehe...... ...... by me Kill...... Ahh
Colwin threw a punch into his face, only to see the marble under his feet sink in, a full eight feet underneath.
The rest of the true kings did not expect such a change, and only after a long time did they come out of their panic.
"Big brother, are you crazy?"
Dominic, Asaph, and the other true kings all knelt beside Wizman's cold body.
As Wiezman's aging body faded away, an unpredictable force covering his body, would he finally have to put everything into this plane?
"Corwin, you bastard! Why? Why kill Father!"
Solomon Amdi St. Fidam's anger burned all things, propriety and reason. The sky was shrouded in dark clouds, thunder and lightning flashed, and the wind ran furiously like a wild tiger.
Colwin burst into tears: "Heaven has its own destiny at the end of the day, and my father's life has long been over. If it is said that sacrificing our father can help the people of the whole world, it is also worth it. Besides, that angry, incompetent old man is not our father. Our father was sympathetic and loved, and treated us with great kindness. However, in his old age, his mind is already dead, so why let his body live in pain. β
At this moment, the dark king Solomon could not listen to the explanation, in his eyes, there was now only one fact: Corwin killed his father. He punched Colwin in the bridge of his nose, and although he couldn't hurt Corwin, he still wanted to use it to expel some of the hatred in his heart for Colwin's father-killing.
Corwin didn't take precautions, but used his powerful magical energy to shake it away. But Solomon still refused to give up, his red-eyed frenzied attack, [Yin Demon Fury] (the dark clan's arcane attack magic) gradually increased its power as the rage increased, and Colwyn finally couldn't bear his rudeness and kicked him in the lower abdomen.
"Get out of here, Father, what are you doing stupidly, you shit, wait until I settle accounts with this damn plane, and then come back to you. β
Bright red blood trickled from the corners of Solomon Amdi Santa Fidam's mouth.
"Solomon. Samantha saw that her son was injured and hurriedly used magic to help him heal.
"Hmph, hmph-" he sobbed loudly, "Whew-whew, Father, it's all useless to me, and I can't get you some justice." β
"Fifth brother, don't be sad. In order to become a king, the eldest brother has long lost himself. Adolf Hee grinned softly, with a false reassurance, and patted him on the shoulder, hoping that Dim would cheer him up so that he could overthrow Corwin's power.
"Sixth brother, you're right, the eldest brother has already practiced magic and forgotten himself, that's why he has murderous intentions, in this case, we must not make him king. β
Solomon wiped away his tears and stared at Colwin Santa Fidam, the unfilial murderer.
Perhaps, it was Corwin's move that caused the rebellion and the brothers of the True King to unite into a united front, and the unanimous goal was to execute and kill this heinous brother.
"Brother Corwin, we've started to run wild, and we have to face this terrible reality. Alas, do it. Victor gave the final order heavily.
"Understood, second brotherβ" Asa Jing also prepared accordingly, and the space-time mirror swirled in the sky above Corwin, slowly emitting a slight light, "Timed!"
In an instant, the light emanated from the mirror, enveloping his sinful body. He couldn't stretch his body, and he became more irritable as a result.
Although it is said that Colwin's martial energy cannot be used, the magic energy he cultivates, which is not controlled by time, and the extremely restless energy can't help but make Tranquility feel ashamed.
"Fourth brother, that's enough, next, leave it to me. "Dominic has been unpleasant to Colwin since he was a child, and he thinks that the better Colwin is, the more useless he is, and has always believed that Colwin let his father blame him for his fault. Now that he has this opportunity for revenge, he naturally has to work hard to grasp it.
Nochamisius's Prophecy refers to Dominic as a widow.
And "The History of Oriental Magic" records: "The red hair is full of tears, and the knife is turned around." "That's what Dominique is talking about.
Dominic's hands gathered a cloud of mysterious magical energy, and the scorching energy shuttled around Corwin, an ability that could calm everything, and Colwin gradually lost his ability to move.
"Just in case, get out of the way, and I'll judge!" Ulysses walked out, and he had been silent since the moment, because he didn't want to clash with his own brother, and he might not be able to hide from it now.
"Brother Colwin, you and I are brothers whose blood dissolves in water. The mother said before her death that whether she is a close relative, she will be punished for her crimes. Now you know that you have broken the law, and you know that it is a great crime to execute the king, but you still choose this path, although I understand that you are trying to help your father liberate, but for the intention to destroy the universe, destroy the crystallization of your father's painstaking life, I can't let it go. β
Ulysses sighed softly, his eyes golden, and the light that emitted it moved Corwin even more with a fear that he had never felt before, that is, the so-called Eye of Judgment, which could discern the nature of all things, and this was his last certainty. Originally, if Corwin was just to help his father free, he would not have caused death, but at this moment, he only had hatred left in his mind, and he wanted to destroy everything, using the ability he currently has.
"Alas, it's actually the King of the End? It was the Power of the End that killed the teacher, and you killed the Father, Big Brother, Big Brother, even if I wanted to save you, there was nothing I could do. Junfa sighed helplessly, his hands clasped together, his fingers intersected, and he chanted the formula, "Corwin, he has confirmed his sin, and he has ill intentions, intent on destroying the Eight Realms, and executing-"
"Stop, stop!"
Samantha's call slowly waned. Corwin plunged into an endless abyss of execution.
"Hee-hee-"
Among the crowd, there was a long sneer.
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