"That is, Sidlifa?"
Mia and Peggy, who were far away, looked at the mature version of Sidlifa in surprise. With just two axes, Robert was knocked to the ground. For a moment, he couldn't even speak, and his mind was blank.
"Is that really Sidlifa?" Mia was so shocked that she could hardly close her mouth.
Paige said uncertainly.
From Sidlifa, her spirit sensed some familiar power of law.
It is highly similar to the Law of Death, but it is fundamentally different. If the essence of the Law of Death is to give the result of "death", then the other party's law is closer to the process of inflicting "killing".
Anyway, it made Peggy feel a sense of familiarity.
Sidlifa held the Axe of the North Wind in her right hand and covered her face with her left hand. As she released her spiritual suppression, the surrounding scene gradually distorted.
Tangible visual hallucinations, disturbing auditory hallucinations, and malice from the depths of the universe began to invade her densely.
“Come on, come on, you bunch of bastards!” She screamed at the people around her like a demon, “Come and kill me!”
As the illusions around her gradually condensed into monster forms that only she could see, Sidlifa's sanity value also dropped madly, and she fell into a semi-crazy state.
"I found you, father." She suddenly looked in a certain direction, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised.
Robert was almost frightened out of his wits. He certainly didn't expect that Sidlifa would deliberately suppress her reason and put herself into the semi-crazy state unique to high-level demigods, in order to search for herself who had turned into an illusion.
Then, Sidlifa rushed in front of him.
"Have you thought of your last words? Do you have any other questions?" she asked with a twisted smile. The Axe of the North Wind rang fiercely in her hand, as if urging her to act quickly.
"So, you are the future Sidlifa?" Robert asked slowly.
"Yes, five years later." Sidlifa said calmly, and the Axe of the North trembled more violently. Thick white mist seeped out from the surface of the polar ice, swirling and trying to wrap around Robert's neck.
However, a flash of lightning dispersed the white mist, and Sidlifa tightly grasped the axe handle and roared without question:
"Wait! Listen to me!"
Then the Axe of the North Wind immediately fell silent. Robert looked at it in silence, and then asked:
"After I died...what happened to the Otteville family?"
"Then I took it back to the north." Sidlifa replied.
"Okay." Robert looked at her with a complicated expression, "If you are like this, maybe you can really lead the family to a new path..."
He reached out and took the one-handed axe from his waist and handed it to Sidlifa:
"I haven't used this axe since I became a demigod. I'm giving it to you now."
"Take it with you and go find William. He should understand after seeing it. Then go to Tauryanova. The knights who are loyal to me are stationed there. They are all extraordinary knights above Lv.6."
"From now on, they are yours too."
Sidlifa was silent.
"Don't worry, there is no trap up there." Robert sneered, "In fact, I have been waiting for this day for a long time."