In the room, Li Xini closed his eyes, exhaled the foul air in his chest, and calmed down.
For a moment, many images flashed through his mind.
When I was a child, I was in the Valerius family and was held in the arms of my parents with pampering.
An elder of the clan told him that he was the hope and future of the Valerius clan.
He also had his father teach him fighting and swordsmanship.
And the coffee my mother made for me.
His sister took him running all over the mountains.
He held his newborn sister in his arms.
The false beauty was finally swept away by the overwhelming darkness.
In the shabby rental house, Noren curled up in his arms like a cat, shivering with cold.
There were also roasted sweet potatoes in the cold wind, and the two little guys shared them while breathing out the hot air.
There were also times when Noren had a fever and he was in a state of panic.
During those years, I experienced countless hardships and setbacks.
Finally, there was the shabby little cake and three burning candles on Noren’s birthday.
"I hope the young master will always be healthy and happy."
"I don't want to be separated from the young master. I want to be with the young master forever."
"Young Master is the best. I like you the most."
Scene after scene was burned by flames and annihilated into nothingness.
It's over, everything is over.
Licinius took a deep breath, and a tear slid silently from the corner of the boy's eye.
So many years.
He finally did it.
He fulfilled his promise to the girl he loved.
He finally got rid of the shadow of his family and revealed his own fangs and ambitions.
He is not a waste.
Never.
From then on, he was no longer the down-and-out noble boy abandoned by his family.
But it is the mysterious, arrogant, wrathful owl.
"It's not over yet. It's not over yet. Bourne is not dead yet, and the mysteriously missing First Ancestor has not been found. We must find out all the clues behind this before we can feel at ease."
Li Xini was silent for a moment, then opened his eyes again: "Li Xini, you can't rest yet..."
He sat up and reached his hand into the gray fog.
An iron box sealed with an iron lock fell into his hands.
In just a moment, fragmented light seeped out from the box.
Along with the hysterical, desperate and crazy roar, the iron box was also shaking slightly.
It is worthy of being the polluted feather of the goddess of light.
This power is indeed weird.
"Is this the thing that destroyed the Norn family?"
Li Xini murmured softly, "Well, let Baimu-chan help to divine its origins."
Anything that can be used in the war between demigods must be of an unimaginably high status.
However, in the next moment, countless whispers were heard in the gray fog, as if calling him.
The iron box shone brightly, engulfing the boy.
Licinius was enveloped by the light that was coming towards him, and his eyes gradually became unfocused and blurred.
Then he fell into a deep sleep.
o
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The world above the gray fog.
Licinius sat on the throne, as if he were in a deep sleep, unconscious.
boom!
The fog began to boil, and the shadows of the four evil gods gradually took shape.
In the void, there is an iron box suspended in mid-air.
The iron lock broke and the iron box collapsed.
A dark, twisted feather, suspended in the mist.
"Light..."
"No, it should be said that this is the essence of light."
"This is an unexpected surprise. I didn't expect it to happen so soon."
"But there is a price to pay."
The evil gods' mumblings echoed above the gray fog.
The boy was completely unaware of this.
"One hundred thousand years have passed. It is time to let the light return."
The Corpse Eater's mumbling voice echoed above the gray fog: "I have just been awakened. My current strength is not enough to restore light, but I will assist you and complete this task."
"Uh..." The voice of the Lord of Annihilation sounded: "Similarly, my power is not enough."
At this time, the True Sage uttered an ancient whisper: "It's okay, I'll do it."
The gray fog world began to shake, as if some power from ancient times was reviving forcefully!
boom!
Mist rolled out, and a white shadow floated in the air.
"No, let me do it."
The Hundred-Eyed Evil God said indifferently: "You three, assist me."
The three evil gods remained silent for a long time.
"Can… "
If Licinius had been awake at this time, he would have been extremely shocked.
Because I don’t know if it’s due to his subconscious mind.
The mumbling sounds made by these four evil gods when communicating were actually in Chinese!
There was such a moment.
The Hundred-Eyed Evil God raised his slender white hand and grasped the twisted black feather.
Amidst the horrifying roar, countless hideous cracks appeared in the depths of the grey fog, looking down upon the world like gigantic pupils, vaguely revealing the mysterious and profound darkness of the universe.
"The light returns."
The voice of the Hundred-Eyed Evil God resounded throughout the gray fog world.
The three evil gods disappeared into the mist, releasing an indescribable ancient power.
That dark and twisted feather actually released a sacred light.
Under the guidance of some force, it floated in front of the boy.
Silently blending into the boy's heart.
Eventually it fell silent.
After the Hundred-Eyed Evil God did all this, his spirit seemed to become illusory.
Like a candle in the wind, swaying and about to go out.
"Bai Mu, you really love to show off."
The corpse-eating ritualist's muttering sounded: "Just like before."
The True Sage and the Lord of Annihilation also re-emerged from the mist and agreed with His statement.
The Hundred-Eyed Evil God was not moved at all, and replied indifferently: "The Lord of Gray Mist was not born to allow you to absorb human nature wantonly. I have no interest in human thinking and behavior patterns."
"Okay, okay, whatever you say is what it is."
The Corpse Eater was already highly personified, and he said faintly, "In short, you have worked hard during this period. You can rest for a while. Before the Lord of Gray Mist further helps you unlock your power, we will continue to help you complete the fusion of the Abyss and the Lord of Gray Mist."
The Hundred-Eyed Evil God hummed and disappeared without a trace.
Chapter 230 Norn's High Heels
boom!
The coffee cup fell heavily to the ground.
Archduke Bern was so angry that he leapt around the room like a mad bull.
"Hey, hey! Bourne, calm down!"
Grand Duke Kosen raised his hand and advised: "Licinius must be crazy! Teenagers always like to challenge adults. Anyway, he only killed one of your familiars. Maybe he just wanted to express his anger? There is no doubt that he will not give up Norn. He will give in sooner or later."
This young Grand Duke from the House of Bazel has always been this man's strongest supporter.
They are like grasshoppers on the same rope, advancing and retreating together.
Grand Duke Berne glanced at him coldly and angrily said, "Idiot! Do you think he is as stupid as you? He grew up in the Valerius family, and he is a natural conspirator!"
"Since he dared to confront me directly, he must have been fully prepared! When he was seven years old, I saw him kill a human trafficker who was trying to target Norn with a knife, so I have been on guard against him all these years, but I didn't expect him to turn the tables!"
He said coldly: "He must have found a way to counter me. Do you think he will really gamble with Norn's safety? He won't. He dares to play this with me because he is not afraid!"
Grand Duke Kosen's expression changed: "Does he have a way to counter you?"
Grand Duke Bern snorted coldly, "What else? In this situation, we must prepare for the worst. He has Constance and Dean Hodel behind him, and we must find allies. Rosa and Elle are still in the Governing Bureau, and I don't know how much they will confess to us that is unfavorable to us."
The Kandil family, two generations of sword masters, are also dead.
The Rose Sword School was also disbanded.
Now the Benson family is almost destroyed, and the survivors have defected.
Of the three major families that participated in the massacre of Frostian, only Valerius' family is left.
Isolated…
"Where is the Xavier family?" Grand Duke Kosen asked solemnly.
"I know. I will urge them to complete the zombie contract with Li Xini as soon as possible."
Archduke Bern clenched his fists, as if he had made up his mind, and said hoarsely: "Send someone to the north to find Archduke Joachim. It's time to prepare a way out for us."
Grand Duke Kosen was surprised: "Oh my God, do you know what this means?"
"It's just a matter of cutting off an arm to survive. How can you accomplish anything without even this much courage?"
Grand Duke Bern said coldly: "I am just preparing for the worst."
o
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Administration Bureau, special detention room.
Mrs. Rosa is imprisoned here at the moment. Because of her special identity and her great value, she has not been sent to the secret underground prison.