Kevin also took a moment to notice Villes's attack. He wanted to take away the power of the spear, but this was originally a blow that the two of them had devoted their full strength to. How could they just take it away
Therefore, Kevin's shot hit Malolite almost solidly in the chest, and he could not tell how badly Malolite would be injured by this blow. But he thought that if it were him, if he were to receive such a shot without any precautions, he would at least be seriously injured and comatose. If the heart was injured, even immediate death would be possible!
So Kevin was furious at Villes's action. He stepped forward and grabbed Villes's chest and asked loudly: "How did you..."
"Can you take Malolite's sword?" Velez asked calmly before Kevin could finish speaking.
"..." Kevin was silent, because he knew that there was a 70% chance that he would not be able to take Malolite's sword. Therefore, strictly speaking, Villes's action at this time was very necessary.
"Don't take things like your personal honor or values too seriously. These things are worthless in front of Perot's will." Villes squeezed Kevin's hand and let him gradually let go of him. . The elf seemed to enjoy Kevin's hesitation and shame, and he continued: "You can fight Malolite himself for your dignity and honor, but you must be prepared to be killed by him and unable to complete the orders of the Sun God. You should understand that you are no match for him."
"..." Kevin still didn't speak, but no matter who it was, as long as they saw his face, they could see the loss and unwillingness on the face of this paladin who everyone respected.
"Okay, Malolite is probably not dead yet." Velez admired Kevin's expression again, and then continued: "Now, finish him off with me. Don't forget, this is Perot The command."
"..." Kevin still didn't answer. He just silently held the Holy Sun Spear in his hand and silently looked down at the pit where Malolite fell.
Malloryt climbed up from the ground with difficulty. The old guy now looked so embarrassed that he was almost inhuman. The ground where he was was dripping with blood. Those scarlet liquids were all left from his body. If a doctor saw such a scene, he would find it incredible - with so much blood, a normal person would have gone into shock or even died, but this guy was still alive. Able to maintain a clear consciousness and even stand up!
"Bah!" Malolite spat out another mouthful of bloody phlegm with fragments of internal organs. His right hand holding the shining blue light trembled slightly. No, not just his hand, his whole body was trembling, because of the pain of serious injury, and because of the fear of the future. Some possible fear.
"Is this going to happen again?" Malolite thought secretly in his heart, as he recalled his past and the woman who had the only meaning in his life.
This story sounds very cliché, but Malloryt herself finds it very romantic.
Back then, he was a newly famous mainland swordsman with a handsome appearance, extraordinary strength, and even his character was as bohemian as the protagonist in a knight novel. It can be said that Malolite was the dream lover of girls across the continent at that time. He possessed any temperament that girls were obsessed with: powerful, uninhibited, arrogant, elegant, handsome and... lustful...
In fact, until now, Malloryt couldn't remember how many women he had pushed. He felt that he was a wild horse running wild at that time. He had strong desires and at the same time had the ability to satisfy his desires. Therefore, as long as Malloryt thought about it, there would be piles of women of various styles crawling into his bed.
But Malolite has never really liked any woman. In his opinion, those women are just tools for him to vent, and their status is equivalent to the left hand of today's otakus. Therefore, he has never let any woman become pregnant with his children.
However, all this completely changed after Malolite met her. She is a singer, perhaps the best singer in the entire Chino continent. But she never showed her true face, even when performing for the then King of the Continent, King Kilron of the Stoke Empire, she still wore an exquisite mask.
According to rumors among the nobles, this woman had sworn to reveal her face only to those she loved most. So, no one knows what she actually looks like.
However, she conquered Malolite with just her singing, and the Swift Wind Swordsman felt that he had fallen in love with this woman whose face he had never even seen. Not only because of her singing voice, but also because of her hair color. Like Malolite, she has ice blue hair. So far, this was the first time Malolite saw someone with the same hair color as himself, which gave him a vague feeling that this woman was his destined one.
Therefore, the then-famous Gale Sword Master in the mainland pursued her.
"You won't love me when you see my face." The woman said to Malolite at that time.
But Malloryt didn't give up, and he still tried his best to please the woman. Finally, he succeeded.
The woman who fell in love finally took off the mask that she had never taken off even when sleeping. When Malolite saw the face that she had guessed in her dreams countless times. He felt great ecstasy, and overwhelming fury.
What he was happy about was that he guessed correctly, the person he loved really had a peerless face that could make all men intoxicated. The most perfect voice, the most perfect appearance, the most perfect figure, the most perfect skin, and even the perfect personality with arrogance and kindness and innocence. This is the most perfect woman in the human world, and she is naturally a woman worthy of his Malolite.
However, he felt extremely angry. Because her face was completely destroyed by the cold and ruthless sword. Dark red scars were densely distributed on her face like disgusting spider webs. When Mallory looked at her face, he felt like it was an originally flawless porcelain doll that had been smashed and put back together again with complete malice. Who on earth would have the heart to do such a cruel thing to her! !
Under Malolite's repeated questioning, the woman finally felt that her man was entitled to know her past. So she answered him:
Her origins are not bizarre, she is just the daughter of an ordinary Stoke Chamber of Commerce owner. Although her family is not extremely powerful, they have always lived a very prosperous life.
But one day, Kilron accidentally saw her. Thus, an imperial persecution against the Chamber of Commerce began.
Her family was ruined, and she finally came to Kilroan's palace as a slave.
It goes without saying what Kilron wants to do, but this gray-haired old man has a hobby: he doesn't like rough coercion. He likes women to completely surrender to him, both mentally and physically.
However, she refused to obey and even threatened to die, which made Kilroan jealous.
Finally, an impatient Kilron had a conversation with her. He asked her to surrender for the last time, but after being rejected without hesitation, Kilron had her face completely destroyed.
"The only real precious thing you women have is this skin. Now I want to see how you can survive in this world after destroying it. Do you really think there are idiots who don't care about your appearance?" Huh?" Kilron said to her at that time.
However, she was arrogant and did not compromise. She asked Kilron to sell herself to the Chamber of Commerce and signed a singer agreement. Of course, it was the kind where she would only show off her skills but not her body.
After that, her vocal talent once again shocked the entire aristocratic circle. She gradually gained a foothold in the world with her singing voice, and then she met Malolite.
It is not difficult to imagine how an arrogant person like Malolite would react after hearing that his beloved had been subjected to such persecution. At that time, it happened to be the time when Ector, Duke of Merlin, launched the War of Independence.
As a result, the Gale Sword Saint sided with the Hawke Empire without hesitation and became the protector of the emerging empire.
Then came the independence of the Hawke Empire.
Although Malloryt failed to kill that old bastard Kilroan with his own hands, chopping off half of his kingdom was a breath of evil in the heart of the Sword Master Gale. Malloryt wanted to live a normal life with the one he loved.
But a reality that had made him feel guilty and angry until now emerged - he began to hate her appearance...
Lust seemed to have become Malolite's habit, so whenever he saw that face of hers. Malolite will think of the top celebrity in a certain romantic place or the daughter of a certain noble. When compared with them, Malolite's eyes will show disappointment.
She seemed unaware of this and was still a gentle and virtuous wife as before.
But Malolite could no longer contain his heart, so this guy once again became a frequent visitor to Fengyue Place. And as time went by, he became more and more unabashed in what he did, and even the excuses he made were very perfunctory—he once used it as a excuse for Mel to talk about magic experiments that he and Mel were going to explore.
But she still didn't notice, which made Malolite feel a little relieved. And he continued to hang out with other women with a sense of peace of mind.
But the nightmare happened the day after Malolite's child was born.
When the child was born, Malolite was still working hard on other women. He was not informed of the birth of his child until the next morning by a servant. Malloryt returned to his home with a surprise.
But when the Storm Sword Master pushed open her door, a scene that would scare Malorit awake even if he dreamed about it now was placed in front of him - she committed suicide and cut her own body with the scissors beside her. The carotid artery, blood sprayed everywhere on the sheets and curtains. That bed witnessed her wedding, her first night, and also witnessed her death...
Malolite trembled like a puppet on strings and picked up the letter on the table.
After seeing this letter, Malloryt understood.
She had known for a long time that he had changed his mind, and Malolite finally became disgusted with her ugly face. However, she never showed it. It's no wonder that a woman as proud and perfect as she is, how can she yell at the man she cheated on like an ordinary woman? There's no way she could do such a thing!
Therefore, she tried to make up for it with other things, using her own virtuousness, her own gentleness, and her own tolerance. However, all of this was ignored by Malolite. He stayed out at night for longer and longer, and became more and more indifferent to her. Even if she was pregnant, she could not get even a little bit of love from him. care.
Finally, she despaired. She endured unimaginable loneliness and sadness until the birth of her child.
On the second day after the birth of the child, she stabbed her carotid artery with the same scissors that had mended the tattered clothes that Malolite would never wear again. It's not that she hasn't thought about a painless or more decent way to die, but after giving birth, she has no way to find other tools. So, she could only use this.
"I didn't expect that Kilron was right in the end. When he heard that I was dead, he would definitely laugh at me in the thousand-year-old capital, right?"
This was the end of her letter. After reading it, Malolite realized: Kilron only ruined her appearance, but not her heart. And Malolite, the man she loved deeply who kept saying that he loved her until death, and that his heart would not change because of his appearance, was the culprit who really destroyed her heart and killed her!