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Chapter Thirty-Two: The End of the Dust

This is a vital piece of history, but it is crawling in the corner like dust, unknown to anyone.

In this period of history, the most important part that cannot be ignored, or in other words, the key to causing this period of history, is not the Hero King himself, but the Hero King's wife, Aranza's mother, Ling Tulip. To be precise,

It is the soul of Ling Tulip, the soul of the end.

Hearing his mother's name, Aranza instinctively put his hand under his clothes, close to his chest. There was a burning piece of paper. The beating flames did not burn his skin, but instead gave him a faint touch.

Remind him all the time.

Mother, she is still alive.

Aranza immediately calmed down and listened carefully to her father's account of the past.

The real world is composed of countless spaces, but the gods exist across spaces. Therefore, the most fortunate place for the Continent of Thorns is the birth of the Soul of the End.

Because of the Soul of the End, the Continent of Thorns has become the focus of attention of the gods. And for Ling Tulip, who possesses the Soul of the End, this is undoubtedly unfortunate.

When the King of Heroes met Ling Tulip for the first time in the palace of the Tulip Kingdom, he realized that this timid, pessimistic, negative and unattractive girl was probably the legendary soul of the end.

The King of Heroes didn't know what the Soul of the End was, but he knew very well that the gods needed this soul that contained almost all negative emotions. They even showed their greed for this soul in front of believers. And this piece of information came from him.

Hel Elsolon, who was the Pope at the time.

Hel told the King of Heroes that on the opposite side of the gods, there was also the back side of the world. The gods could not find traces of the back side of the world, so they thought of looking for a substitute for the back side of the world. The Soul of the End was undoubtedly the best choice.

.He even advised the King of Heroes to find a way to get Ling Tulip out of the palace and sacrifice her to any god to get a good reward.

The King of Heroes accepted his friend's advice, but in the process of implementing the plan, he accidentally fell in love with Ling Tulip, just as Ling Tulip accidentally fell in love with him.

The King of Heroes knew very well what kind of pressure he would bear to gain this love - but he still chose to stand in front of Ling Tulip without hesitation and open his arms to protect her.

Aranza listened to her father's magical image narrating the past. In fact, most of these past memories had been presented in Aranza's brain as memory fragments. However, these scattered pictures finally came to light under the supplementary narration of the King of Heroes.

Connected into a complete segment.

Another point that cannot be ignored is the backside of the world. Aranza knew that given the current situation, it was necessary for him to see the consciousness hiding in the forest again.

Aranza still remembers that when he first entered the independent space on the back of the world, the back of the world once said that it was taking refuge because both the living god and the original god were eager to get its true body. However, the rules of the back of the world

However, the gods cannot intervene. In other words, instead of looking for the ontology behind the world, the gods might as well directly look for the substitute behind the world.

But now it seems that this substitute is obviously the soul of the end, that is, the soul of Ling Tulip.

"My child," the shadow of the King of Heroes continued, "In fact, I don't know whether the information I gave you is of value, but I think... if you can see this information, it means that,

This information is definitely valuable to you."

The crystallization of the King of Heroes and Ling Tulip, Alanza Lane, was born as an empty shell without a soul. Under the premise of the Soul of the End, the King of Heroes did not feel awkward, and for Ling Tulip, he also

For the sake of his own bloodline, he must create a new soul for his child.

Perhaps by this moment, the King of Heroes had already smelled the strange smell floating in the air.

"My child, in a short while, I will create a new soul for you...and the soul is a field that only gods can set foot in."

"They will definitely seize this good excuse. I know very well that they have discovered your mother a long time ago. They did not snatch her away because of my existence... The King of Heroes, the prestige of this title in the human land is enough to shake the people.

Faith in the Gods.”

"But I must do this... because my power... is fading, and the gods will definitely take action. They cannot wait too long. I must resurrect you as soon as possible, my child, you will be my mother and yours

The only hope."

The translucent shadow gradually faded away, like an abrupt story with an abrupt beginning and an abrupt end. Aranza was left thinking hard on the spot, racking her brains constantly, trying to sort out some clues.

Combined with everything that happened in the Year of Disaster, everything became clear. The gods really couldn't wait, and their methods were even more ruthless. While seizing the King of Heroes' exposed weaknesses, they did not hesitate to kill the Dragon of Time.

Push down the altar and let it deal with the King of Heroes.

On the contrary, the resurrection of the soul created by Aranza was hidden by someone with intentions. Perhaps the gods were also grateful for this, because they also did not expect that Aranza was the one who predicted it.

As for the message the King of Heroes gave Aranza, it seemed to be just a story about himself told by the King of Heroes, but Aranza knew very well that the information hidden in this story allowed him to escape from a passive situation.

finally.

After a long time, Aranza shook his head heavily. He walked into his father's statue, stretched out his hand, and wanted to touch the statue's face.

However, as soon as his fingertips touched it, Aranza withdrew his hand as fast as lightning - this was not the touch he wanted.

He left the darkroom, and Old Follett had been waiting at the door. Aranza ordered him without looking back: "Hide this statue, don't let anyone see it. In addition, let Leatimo come to see it."

I!"

Hearing this, Old Follett was stunned for a moment and said, "Leatimo is not in the Azshara Primeval Forest. I thought you had received the news."

Aranza then remembered: "Well, it seems like that's the case. Forget it, I'll leave it to you and Kim Gates to deal with the matter here. I still have to go back to Alice's Fortress."

"Your Highness, please feel free to worry."

"Right."

Aranza, who had already taken out the magic teleportation scroll, thought of something again and told Old Follett: "Arrange a time for Elita to meet with the high priest of the Temple of the Moon Goddess, and tell Elita that she must reach cooperation with the Temple of the Moon Goddess.

The closer the relationship, the better. Haha, since they want to get close to me, why don't I also seize the opportunity."

Old Follett was in a daze again. After a while, when he saw that Aranza had torn open the magic transmission scroll, he hurriedly said: "Your Highness! Do you also convey the last sentence you just said to Miss Elita?"

"Yes."

Aranza answered without hesitation, and at the same time stepped into the magical teleportation array that emerged.

Old Follett watched Aranza disappear, then shook his head and smiled. It was unclear whether the smile was bitter or joyful. He said to himself: "This child looks more and more like His Majesty..."

Not long after, Aranza reappeared in the Alice Fortress. Just as he stepped out of the magic teleportation array, his steps suddenly staggered and he almost fell. The space teleportation created by the magic teleportation scroll was not like the teleportation array made by the magician himself.

It is so stable, so no matter how strong the body is, it cannot withstand the continuous use of magic to teleport the scroll, and not everyone can bear the continuous space shock.

Aranza leaned against the wall, took a short rest, and then continued walking. Unexpectedly, Aranza met Cyril once at the entrance of the central castle.

Cyril was surprised by Aranza's reappearance, and immediately stuttered: "You...didn't you...return to Black Key Castle?"

"Something happened, I'm back."

Aranza answered casually, and then ordered the guards on both sides of the gate to prepare horses for him.

"Where are you going?" Cyril looked at him, the expression on his face was rare and rigorous, which made her worried.

"forest."

Aranza's answer was also rare and concise. The reason why he wanted to find Laiatimo was because he planned to contact the backside of the world through Laiatimo. But since he was back at Alice Fortress, he would go directly to see the real person behind the world.

.

At this time, Aranza suddenly thought of something and turned to Cyril again: "Well, you come with me too."

"I……?"

Cyril hesitated slightly, because the guard had already pulled a horse over. It was already early spring, and it was no longer necessary to prepare two horses to ensure speed for short distances like winter. But if she wanted to set off together, the guard had to prepare another horse.

, this will delay Aranza for a lot of time, but judging from his appearance, he seems to be in a hurry.

Aranza was really in a hurry, so without waiting for Cyril to delay, he got on the horse, then reached out and pulled Cyril onto the horse. Cyril fell into Aranza's arms, and his face turned red for a moment.

Aranza didn't seem to notice this, and just took advantage of the time when there was no need to catch up. The two of them rode together towards the fortress gate.

Facts have proved that the more anxious you are, the more time you delay. In order to cherish the time of waiting for one more horse, the horse they rode together ran out of breath halfway and refused to take another step.

But at this time, Aranza also quietly calmed down. He turned over and dismounted, and at the same time called Cyril, leaving the tired horse on the road, and the two of them walked towards the forest.

Only then did Cyril dare to speak, and asked cautiously behind him: "What are you going to do there?"

"Confirm something."

Aranza replied: "Well, if possible, I would also like to solve the rest of the mystery."

"..."

Obviously, Cyril didn't understand what Aranza said at all, let alone why he took her with him, but as long as she could be with him, she was always happy.

It wasn't until that night that the two of them arrived at the forest at the back of the world. They then passed the map and walked around the protective forest arranged by Milok. It was already early morning when the two of them actually entered their destination.

"Damn it!"

Aranza suddenly cursed, because he clearly felt that the will behind the world was no longer in this forest!


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