Chapter 1732：

The Lord of Relief, that kind of oppressive force, is terrible.

Even if it is the other one, the Demon Bodhisattva, it is not a dimensional existence.

"No, it's just the beginning." Altria clenched her fist and said.

That is the Lord of Relief, the fundamental reason for the birth of the heroic spirit, the ultimate principle of [Council] wanting to liberate, and it is also their Chaldeans' biggest and strongest enemy.

"Let's go back first."

Altria said as she touched Shilang's face, "Just in time for the king to sleep well."

...

——It's time to wake up.

Someone is calling.

Shi Lang saw a hazy figure in a sea of ​​clouds.

Who are you? Shiro asked.

——You forgot about me, but I did not forget you, Shiro Fujimaru, a visitor from the outer universe. In other words, the traverser.

Who are you? Shiro asked again.

——I am the dead soul of the past, my name is Taitis.

Said the hazy figure.

Are you Taitis?

Shirou asked, you gave me the vortex?

——Yes. Moreover, you finally met Him, met the evil spirit of the past. You were caught by Him, but remember, don’t fall into His absolute evil, otherwise you will find it difficult to come back.

Taitis's voice became more and more faint, and his figure became farther and farther away.

Wait!

Shirou shouted, I still have many questions.

He pursued Taitis, but couldn't catch up.

Just like the player in the game chasing the truth, he is clearly only one step away from the truth, but he can't catch up no matter what.

——Remember, don't fall into His absolute evil, otherwise it will be difficult for you to come back again.

The last voice lingered in his ears, and everything after that disappeared like a cloud of smoke in the past.

There is nothing left.

How can I be relieved?

How can I get the future?

Shirou shouted hoarsely.

However, no one answered him.

This is a difficult problem that no one can answer.

How should I be relieved?

Shi Lang sat slumped on the ground, muttering to himself lonely.

There is no road in the front, it is nothing but white, and there is no road in the back, it is a deep darkness.

There is nothing up and down.

He could not find the way to the oasis.

How can I get free?

Shi Lang muttered to himself lonely.

"Mother, mother, wake up, wake up—"

There was a crying voice in his ears.

Shirou's consciousness immediately returned to his body, feeling that someone was pushing his body.

After struggling for a while, Shi Lang slowly opened his eyes, his dim vision became clear, and he immediately saw Mordred with his teary eyes.

"Mordred..."

Shi Lang raised his palm tiredly and placed it on Mordred's head, but he was unable to touch her cheek.

"Mother!"

Mordred was full of surprise, rubbing Shirou's hand.

The real texture made Teshiro a trance.

Really, I'm still alive.

Didn't I become an absolutely evil monster.

"Finally woke up."

Altria came from not far away and looked at Shirou with concern.

Shi Lang nodded, and when he was about to speak, he found that he was extremely tired, and he didn't even have the strength to speak.

"You all go out, mother needs to rest!" Mordred said.

"But, he needs someone to take care of it." Altria pointed to Shirou and said.

"You will only get in the way and hurt your mother, especially you. You will hurt your mother the most, so I will take care of my mother alone."

Mordred pushed Altria and his party out of the door, and then closed the door.

Mordred walked back, holding Shirou's hand with both hands, and said with a serious face, "I won't hurt my mother again."

Looking at Mordred with a serious face, Shirou suddenly regretted playing this farce with Altria.

Mordred took care of Shiro very seriously, putting his hands and feet in the bedding, and specially cooked light food for Shiro to help restore his vigor.

"Mother, ah—"