In the hurricane, Dibo's whole body was tightly restrained, and it was difficult for him to breathe, his consciousness gradually blurred, and the scenery in front of him gradually blurred into darkness.

Is this death?

Can't you do anything after all?

My adoptive father's cultivation of himself for so many years has been in vain, and he can't repay his nurturing kindness, can't he fulfill his agreement with him?

Thinking of his adoptive father, Dibo, in a trance, he felt that everything in front of him was so familiar, yes, for many years, he had always dreamed of similar scenes, the same indescribable heavy suffocation, the same boundless darkness beyond his eyes, everything in the dream was more desperate and overflowing than what he was experiencing now.

Whenever in the dream, I can't bear all this and is about to completely collapse and accept death, a giant hand tears the darkness in front of me, a kind face comes into view, followed by warm sunshine and fresh air, I am saved, it is the face of my adoptive father, and I am relieved and attached, I am inexplicably moved, I want to call my father, but in the end I can only let out a strong cry......

The adoptive father was also surprised by this dream, when he picked himself up, he was indeed rescued from a ball of cloth that was tightly wrapped in it and almost suffocated himself, and all this would have been just a baby Dibo at that time, and he should have no impression of why it became a dream in the future, which even the adoptive father himself could not explain.

But no matter what, this scene has been deeply ingrained in my mind. I am so yearning for that kind of light, the kind of light that saves me—the soft and warm light......

"Cut, is that all it takes? It's a bit of a hassle......" Donat whispered before turning to urge Verde to finish the game: "The referee will announce the result of the match...... Well? ”

At this moment, the hurricane coffin behind Donat changed, and the light shot out of the wind, first a tiny crack, and then the crack suddenly increased at a speed visible to the naked eye. The intense light tore apart the entire hurricane and shone on the field, and most people were so bright by this light that they couldn't open their eyes for a while. As the light faded, Dibo closed his eyes and stood in the center of the light.

"Wow! It turned out to be a light attribute! ”

"Rare light!"

"Wait...... His rank? ”

"Champion!"

Many nobles and mercenary adventurers in the arena took out a small pebble and aimed it at Dibo, and those stones showed a cyan shimmer, which made the whole arena commotion again.

Of course, Debo didn't care about all this. He only felt that he had just been on the verge of death and had an epiphany, his own pursuit, his own desire, and his own heart.

It was the pursuit of light, the worship and longing for the great love of the father when he could save people, and this may be the meaning that the father let himself seek.

And now, my body has undergone a qualitative change, as if it has been reborn, light and full of vitality, and I have become one with heaven and earth, as if I can clearly feel everything around me.

"At the critical time, I broke the stairs. The attribute turned out to be light. It's getting more and more interesting. Donat turned to look patiently at all this, his mouth full of disdain, a little impatient: "But it still doesn't turn out to be a kid." ”

With a wave of his hand, the "Bouty's Chilling Sword", which he had just discarded due to his loss of mind, returned to his hand again.

He opened his eyes and looked at Donat's eyes calm: "I apologize for the madness just now. My father was so great and upright, he taught me so many ways to be a good person, but just now I was ...... Even if it was for him, if he used such crazy power, it would be an insult to him...... Come on. I'll beat you. ”

After saying that, Di Bo once again put his sword across his chest, gathered his spirit and made a defensive position, and now he was as calm and calm as if he had been reborn from his temperament and every move, as if everything was under his control. (End of Chapter 22)