Kara Karaman arrived at the sand silkworm cart to join the team during the day of the fifth day. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 It wasn't until the moment he stepped on the road of the ancestral land that the heart he had been hanging slowly relaxed.

It's been fifty years, and it's been fifty years since that day. In the past fifty years, in the eyes of others, their Karaman family has made good fortune and hugged the thick thighs of the Holy Light Clan, and in the eyes of those people, that day was the most important day for themselves, and on that day they became the father of a rare fully awakened Divine Son of the Holy Light Clan, and for a moment the father was precious to the son.

Only he knew that on that very day, he had lost his son, the son he was proud of. An ugly soul from the Protoss of Light took possession of his son's body.

Yes, on that day, in front of himself, when that person immediately refined the remaining blood of the blood clan in his body after awakening, and loudly declared that his name was Saint Barang White Light, and then contacted some relevant content written in the oldest secret records in the family, he realized that what was just held was not an awakening ceremony, but a sacrifice ceremony, which was unique to the Holy Light Clan.

According to family records, in order to resurrect the god of sunlight who died at the hands of the god of fire, the Holy Light clan would perform a mysterious ritual of retribution, allowing a remnant of the god of sunlight to occupy the chosen body and be reborn.

White light, that's the surname of the legendary God of Light.

Ever since the first eye contact the man made with him after burning the remnants of the bloodline, he had painfully discovered that this man was not his son, but a complete stranger to the soul, that everything that his lovely son had had been burned by that bastard along with his bloodline, and that all he had left in this world was the familiar shell and the name Barang.

Of course, he will remember this day, and it is on this day that he has lost almost the whole world. But he didn't dare to show a trace of pain, for fear that the Holy Light Clan would find out that something was wrong, so he could only accept the congratulations of others with a smile and blood dripping down, and stiffly reconcile with the damned Holy Light Clan.

Fifty years, he has been tormented by the pain of losing his son and the fear of the future fate of his family. And this torture cannot be revealed to anyone else, even their own daughters and brothers.

Under this kind of torture, Kara's realm comprehension was surprisingly smooth, and he reached the realm of the Emperor-level Great Perfection in just fifty years, becoming the top power in the Holy Wind Continent, but his heart was still not a little easier, he knew that compared to the opponent he was about to face, the strength he possessed was not worth mentioning at all.

Until today, he received news that two sons of the god of fire had appeared in the ancestral land of the family. Oh my God, God bless Karaman, how many years has it been since there has been news of the Son of the Fire God on this Holy Wind Continent?

He clearly remembered that most of the sons of the Vulcan were invincible beings of the same level, and as long as these two children were allowed to grow up, even the Holy Light Clan would not be able to do anything small against the Karaman family. For a moment, Kara felt that the burden on his shoulders was much lighter, and he vaguely seemed to see the existence of hope. So along the way, he hurried as fast as he could, and finally managed to meet the two children before the sand silkworm car drove out of the ancestral land.

It is two very cute little guys, small and delicate, obviously they are exactly the same face, but the temperament is completely opposite, one is naughty and cute, and the other is elegant and generous.

Kara loved the two children from the bottom of her heart, and when she saw them, it was as if she had seen her daughter and son together a long time ago. Once upon a time, his daughter Lola Karaman was as childish and cute as Anna, and Baran was always elegant and steady like Anne, and most importantly, Lola and Baran were twins.

At that time, Lola followed Baran all day long, and the two children, one was so lively that he almost went off the line, the other was as serious as a little adult, the other was constantly getting into trouble, and the other was constantly remedy. Balang's ability to grow into such a personable and capable person is not unrelated to the experience of remedying and cleaning up the mess since he was a child.

In his heart, Laura should have always been so happy and happy, just like Anna in front of him now. But I never thought that there would be such a day, the original little troublemaker Laura Karaman would become a silent and frosty "Queen of the Extreme Cold" Laura Karaman.

He also didn't think that Xiao Lola, who had no interest in cultivation and had always been just pressed to practice to improve his strength, would suddenly become a cultivation madman after Balang awakened, and it only took fifty years to go from a at the priest level to a king-level little master, and this cultivation speed was uncommon in the entire history of the blood clan.

It all started with the ceremony fifty years ago, and now that I think about it, Lola has always been a smart child, although she has never seen any news about the ceremony, but out of intuition, Lola, who has been following Balang since she was a child, must be able to detect something wrong from those small details, even if she doesn't have any real clues, but Lola must have found that Balang after being taken away is not the brother who loved her the most before.

At that time, due to the loss of his son, he was in great pain, especially when he saw his daughter Laura, he would involuntarily have difficulty breathing, angina, and could hardly stay in the same space, so when he saw Laura, he tried every means to reduce the time he met, dodged, and then simply went into retreat for a long time.

When he came out of the pain of losing his son for a while, and wanted to care for his dear daughter, he realized that there was no smile on Laura's face. This is the thing he regrets the most in his life, but regret has already happened, and no matter how much he regrets it, it is useless. And now, even if the two people still value each other and care for each other, they have almost lost the ability to communicate with each other, and he is powerless to change anything.

But when he saw Anne and Anna, a trace of emotion that had been buried in his heart was suddenly revived, and his heart, which had been full of holes, seemed to be filled with something. The heart that has been cold for fifty years has begun to have some temperature unconsciously.