"Silvado kalenta... That's the name of my third son."
The old and heavy voice rang, and the old king sitting high on the throne said his name. This is the name he gave him. It has no meaning. It's just a sign that has inherited his blood.
Silvado raised his head and looked up at the king sitting in front of him, his father! Because of the surname of 'kalenta', he became a prince and was given the necessities of survival by the man. He gave away food, shelter, clothes and even the title of Prince. As long as he is willing, the king can take back his alms at any time, and he will lose everything, including his own life, in an instant.
The angry king let silvado subconsciously lower his head and tremble. He had heard those words. He once hoped that his father could give him some rights and people, but his father refused him impolitely. When he was angry and said his identity, his father angrily kicked himself out.
yes! This is yourself
Silvado remembered that this is his real self, not a king, not a king, but a dominator! He is just a poor man who has nothing. In the kingdom of belrama, no plant or tree belongs to him. Everything belongs to the king and his two brothers.
Tread~
The sound of his shoes on the slate reached silvado's ears. In Silva's multi-faceted predecessor, Eliza, who wore a luxurious evening dress, looked down at him. Eliza's face looked arrogant and warm anger. In another scene before, she seemed to be completely like an illusion. At this time, silvado found that the scene had changed again. This was the residence of the westfallon family, the brightly lit banquet hall, the band playing beautiful music, and the noble men and women dancing on the dance floor. Eliza and her side are full of young nobles in gorgeous clothes. At the moment, a group of people are centering around themselves and Eliza.
"Please respect yourself, your highness silvado. I'm too tired to dance with you."
Eliza left a word coldly and turned around. Surrounded by many young heroes, she left. No one in the whole meeting was willing to take a more look at silvado. In the eyes of these nobles, silvado, a guy who holds the title of prince but has no real power or even a sense of existence in the royal family, wants to touch the daughter of Lord Gerson, the richest businessman in belrama, which is like a toad eating swan meat. You should know that even the eldest prince Victor gave very valuable gifts on the day of Miss Eliza's bar mitzvah, and the second prince Dean also invited his sister princess raffina from time to time to speak well for Eliza, her close friend.
A fool who doesn't have any real power and only knows to eat, drink and play all day dares to have sex with Miss Eliza in private. It's stupid enough.
"Sorry, in my opinion, idiots are not suitable to be kings!"
The golden saint manigott also appeared behind silvado and ridiculed him impolitely with the same cynical look.
"It's best to remember that neither you nor I are the chess pieces in the hands of the masters we serve. Only our masters are the chess players in this chess game!"
The white dragon Alexis, who has turned into an elf, tells a cold fact with a voice that is hardly mixed with any emotion. This is a chess game between gods and demons, and all powerful beings in the world beyond the secular world. Let alone mortals or dragons, they are just chess pieces on this chessboard. Only those really powerful ancient beings are chess players.
Sinking into the darkness, silvado didn't want to hear anything. I don't want to see anything. I was born in this world. I'm just a redundant person. No one needs me. No one cares about me. Maybe it's better if I die.
But ~ silvado only feels unwilling. Why can't he get everything others can get? Once overlord galseric can become an emperor and rule the whole continent. Why can't you be an emperor. Eliza can look at the paladin differently. Why can't she throw herself into her arms? Why can two brothers become a battle for power, but she can only become a spectator.
There are also those ancient and powerful beings, gods in the sky, demon masters from the abyss, giant dragons that kill gods in the secret realm, and I really want to be as powerful as them and look down on all sentient beings from above. But why is he just a mortal. A pathetic mortal without any power.
I hate all this!!
The distorted feelings spread in silvado's heart. Silvado didn't blame himself for what he suffered. Instead, he just pushed the reason to other factors, because he was born badly, because his fate was unfair and because of others. Even now, silvado still feels that he has no fault, I only want strength, but I don't want to give too much. The whole person gradually became like a collection of evil, and the distorted feelings began to spread. Like breeding vines, they firmly entangled silvado's soul and twisted and bound it more.
The black flame rose again, and this time the flame seemed to resonate with silvado's soul. The nihilistic and fuzzy flame began to take shape gradually, and slowly had a real feeling of flesh and blood. A man in a black windbreaker appeared in front of silvado. The man in front of him had a tall figure and his muscles were full of explosive beauty, It is like a stone statue carefully carved by craftsmen, giving people a feeling of ancient and eternal. In terms of appearance, apart from the distorted devil horn on his forehead and the eyes gushing like the flames of endless hell, he has a handsome face that can be dumped by countless girls in the world, but his temperament is far more than any noble or even King, which gives people a powerful courage to control everything. Especially the terrible murderous gas. If the murderous gas possessed by a seasoned general is tempered from the sea of corpses and blood, it seems that his murderous gas is condensed from the killing origin of all creatures in the world in ancient times!!
He is war, he is cruelty, he is destruction, he is the embodiment of killing all things in the world!! The first of the nine demon masters who distort the void, the killing master - aleguso!!
The secret altar built in the Lord's residence began to change strangely. The blood pool of the central altar dried up like a whale swallowing water. The enchanted Witch King Sally en, who had just fallen asleep, woke up suddenly. The power of the surrounding abyss decreased rapidly, making Sally en clearly feel the sudden increase of the pressure from the law of the interface, The whole person seemed to be filled with lead, and even moving a finger became very difficult.
What's going on? Tasmania, somebody!!
Sally wanted to shout, but the pressure caused by the law of the interface made Sally unable to say a word from her throat. Under the rules of the whole world, the powerful succubus queen in the abyss is like a drowning ant. She gets up from the bed in pain. Sally en goes to the altar in pain. There must be a problem with the altar, otherwise the law of the interface cannot increase!!
blamed! How can it suddenly become like this? No one should break into here!!
While the succubus king Sarian panicked, aleguso, the master of killing in silvado's dream, looked at the mortal with strange distorted feelings in front of him and showed a strange smile. The smile seemed to laugh at silvado's stupidity and his stubbornness, but it was more like a self mockery of himself.
"If I have power ♪ if I am also the master of demons ♪ if I am also a God ♪
Silvado seemed to know nothing at all. He repeated the same words like a broken doll. Aleguso's expression began to twist gradually at the moment, as if angered by the rudeness of a humble mortal, but desperately suppressed the desire in his heart. It was a contradictory expression. Aleguso's muscles were twitching abnormally. However, a moment later, aleguso seemed to suppress his killing intention.
If the succubus king Sarian is here, then Sarian will never believe that the killing master she is loyal to will say such self surrender words, abandon the powerful identity of the demon master and become a humble mortal, which is incredible.
Aleguso took silvado's face and said to him face to face. Around the demon master, a high black flame suddenly swarmed, and the wildly burning flame burned with aleguso's will and silvado's soul!!
"Uh huh!!!"
In his sleep, silvado's wail suddenly rang through the whole Lord's residence. (to be continued...)