Chapter 459: The Giant King was stabbed in the back

"But at least I'm sure it's not a bad thing, so it's obviously the same authority held by the ontology, so what's the difference between the demon of knowledge and the mystery and God? Why am I okay if I go this way? Lynn couldn't help but mutter.

Or is it not so much the power that the ontology has, but a deeper conceptual reason? For example, the two paths of mystery and God are conceptually related to the ontology......" Lynn frowned and thought about it, and after thinking about it for a long time, she couldn't come up with a reason, so she simply pressed this question in the depths of her heart for the time being.

Then he stretched his waist, looked at Sasriel, who seemed to be relieved, and said with a bright smile: "Sasriel, then let's go eat the Giant King's banquet next!" ”

……

The Court of the Giants –

Unlike the decay of later generations, although it does not occupy a very strong advantage in the war with the ancient sun god now, it is still a powerful giant court in this world, and it naturally looks like a prosperous and prosperous picture.

Badhair walked down the tall corridor of the Giant's Court, which seemed too spacious for ordinary people, and looked up at the palace around him, but there was only indifference in his eyes.

For Badher, the royal court, where he had lived for hundreds of years, was more of a cage to him than his home.

As the eldest son of Ormir, the Giant King, Badhair deserves to be respected and loved by his father, and he deserves the respect and love of the Giants and the rest of the world.

But in reality, Badhair did not love his father, nor did he ever enjoy the love of his father, as for the respect and affection of the giants, Badhair had it, before the birth of his youngest brother.

The Old Gods are chaotic, crazy, and dangerous, and they are emotionless monsters, as Bad Hair had always thought of in the past, for his father, the Giant King Ormir, was.

He was the eldest son of the Giant King, born when the Giant King was at his craziest, so he also witnessed the Giant King's craziest appearance, so Bad Haile stopped craving his father's love a long time ago, and perhaps in the first few years of his birth, he still had a little sporadic fantasy, but in the years that followed, Bad Haile had already wiped out that trace of fantasy that was both insignificant and ridiculously naΓ―ve.

Badheil had thought that his father would always be like this, like the other old gods, mad and ruthless, until the possible destruction came.

But then Badherr realizes that he is wrong, and after his father has removed the characteristics that should not be accommodated, and retrieved the poor sobriety from chaos and madness, Badherr realizes that his father also has so-called love.

He loved the two ordinary humans in the coffin, which had been listed as a taboo in the royal court, and did not even allow the heirs of Badheil to come near their remains, even if Badhairer should have called those two ordinary people grandparents by blood.

He loved the little son who was born after He had gotten rid of a little madness and regained a trace of affection or humanity, and although that love was insignificant, it was there.

He also loved the giant kingdom he had made, even if it was just for the pleasure he could get.

He may have loved His Mother, too, and He could have almost killed Him even in his madness.

At that moment, Badher, almost stunned, discovered that his father loved so many things, but not Him.

Why?

Badheil pondered this question and came to the conclusion that he was probably unlucky.

The unlucky one was born when his father was the craziest, and the unlucky one witnessed the craziest side of his father, so he was unlucky enough to become the child that the giant king didn't love.

Fortunately, He doesn't love Him either.

Thinking like this, Badheil suddenly couldn't help but glance at the horizon.

It was already close to dusk, and the gold and red on the horizon were overlapped, and the colors rendered were very beautiful, which made Badheil look slightly fascinated.

Dusk seems to be almost over.

"Your Highness Badher, are you here to see Your Majesty?"

It wasn't until the guard at the gate of the palace reminded him that Badheil came back to his senses, showed a hearty smile as usual, and said, "I have something important to discuss with my father." ”

"Please come in." The guards naturally didn't dare to stop Badhair, even if he was not the favorite son of the Giant King, as the eldest son and the hand of the gods of Sequence One, Badhairer still had a high status.

Badheil walked smoothly into the palace, which he also knew so well, and in the deepest part of the palace, the giant king Ormir was sitting and drinking.

"What are you going to do?" The Giant King Ormir glanced at Badheil, his tone indifferent.

But in the next second, the expression of the Giant King Ormir suddenly changed, as if he had discovered something, revealing an angry expression.

"How dare you ......"

Before he could finish his words, darkness as quiet as night and sunlight as fire appeared in the palace at the same time, and instantly enveloped the giant king Ormir.

It turned out that Badhair was not just one person who walked into the palace, but he was followed by several other people, the goddess of the night and the ancient sun god who used the secret authority of the night as a cover.

"Father, you're old, and I've had enough of this cage." Badheil looked at the several gods who were already fighting in front of him, and suddenly spoke.

There is no doubt that He chose to betray the Giant King Ormir.

When did this betrayal come about?

It could have been when the sun god had brought Him closer, or it could have been even earlier, when Bad Hail finally realized that his father knew how to love, but only didn't.

But Badhair had long since stopped looking forward to his father's love, and now he only wanted to eat the other characteristics and uniqueness of the god's hand contained by the other party, and become the next twilight giant.

He will also protect His Mother, as well as the other brothers and the kingdom of the giants......

What does it have to do with Him?

They never loved Him.

Badheil thought indifferently.

……

On the other side, while the war in the Giant King's palace was starting, the other Giant Clan Slave Gods who were aware of this scene naturally also went out one after another, intending to support their king.

It's just that before they could rush over, they were stopped by the opponent who appeared in front of them.

"Okay, this gentleman, I just got a little itchy to be promoted to the Emperor of Knowledge, can I trouble you to be my sandbag?" Lynn looked at the giant in front of him and smiled.

(End of chapter)