Anthony quietly asked someone to sew a mage's robe with a lion emblemAnthony, who secretly placed the mage's robe into Kael's wardrobe, had a smile on his face.
He always wanted that child to be a little happier, even if it was just a bit of happiness.
Time seemed to have passed again, and Kael looked a bit older.
"Father, accompany me to the Magic Association next time! I want to practice Freezing Aura again!"
When the weary Anthony came home and saw Kael's expectant eyes, he knelt down without even taking off his armor, and gently ruffled his little head:
"Forgive me, Kael, next time!"
"Okay! Next time, you must take me with you."
The music paused, "May Rain" started at 00:16, the Kagura Bell swayed, and the violin, shamisen, shakuhachi, and drum sounds chased the past relentlessly.
"Kael, there are still so many things I want to tell you..."
"I want to live with you so much..."
"Thank you for making me a mother, and thank you for making Anthony a father..."
In a burst of black screen, a gentle female voice with a sobbing tone sounded, the voice growing weaker, not even giving Nasilia time to savor it, the scene switched to Anthony, who was fighting the Evil God when the Saint descended.
Blood-stained armor, broken ruins, and corpses everywhere as far as the eye could see.
Nasilia could only see the blood-red magical energy spreading from the gaps in Anthony's armor, covering his entire back.
The blazing sun was angry, the broken greatsword, the exhausted knight's lion-like golden hair was blown by the strong wind, launching the final charge of his life.
"Cough, cough~"
"My son."
"You grew up in Yibel."
"What you ate was the grain grown on Yngilance's land."
"What you drank was the water from the southeastern rivers."
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That blood-red solar disc sank heavily into the mountain of flesh and blood.
The divine blood of the Evil God descended and at that moment was eroded by the scorching magical energy.
When everything returned to silence, the dazed Anthony watched as snowflakes fell on his armor, dragging his heavy body to climb onto the griffin.
The grieving cry of the griffin taking flight, carrying him across snowfields and mountains, rivers, and seas.
Until he finally fell in front of his comrades.
"Anthony?" The Lion Heart Battle Group's Magic Energy Rifle's muzzle lifted, aiming at the former comrade.
"The encirclement... failed, they~ cough, cough, got polluted." Anthony, whose memory was hazy, his eyes wandering, this was a symptom of his mind being highly contaminated.
"What about you?"
"I~ brought the information back, the intel is..." Before he could finish, Anthony lost his sanity with a muffled grunt, a burst of electricity exploded from his helmet.
Then, an iron fist grabbed his head and smashed down, the armor-piercing drill bit into him, and in the roar of the Magic Energy Rifle, accompanied by the sadness on the knight's face, the white cape was stained red with blood.
The camera gradually panned out, a drop of blood splashed outside the Spiral Tower, passing through the moonlight and falling continuously in the air.
As the camera captured this, a glimpse of the iceberg of the Royal Capital of Yngilance was revealed.
Low houses, slums...
Castles, Baroque buildings, Spiral Tower...
In the mourning tunes, the conversation of the Lionheart Knights could vaguely be heard.
"The encirclement failed?"
"No, Anthony and the others succeeded, before the Lionheart Duke arrived, the Exotic Realm Evil God that hatched had already been sent back—at the cost of the death of the entire Iron Cross 11th Army's Lionheart Knights."
"According to the Lionheart Knights Treaty, when he realized he might have been infected, he shouldn't have returned to the territory, he should have waited at the location."
"Because of his child..."
"Hmm?"
"The child brought by the Little Incubus, the one who is now a librarian at the Secret Scroll Mage Academy."
"No wonder... waiting at the location for the evil transformation to erupt, his Holy Sanctuary Crystal would be directly polluted, coming back to let us kill him, at least he could leave something for the Little Incubus..."
The sound of the flesh being torn echoed, as if someone had dug out something, Nasilia felt a sharp pain in her chest, her face showing sorrow.
"He was a qualified father!"
"And also a qualified knight. Go, Fox, give the item to the child, let him absorb it as soon as possible..."
"Wait, Captain, where are you going?"
"Today, I particularly want to kill, especially those Evil God Believers. Fox, you must safely deliver Anthony's Holy Sanctuary Core to that child."
"What's his name?"
"Kael, Kael.D.Helois, a good child."
That drop of blood fell on the lawn, as the wind blew, dispersing the flowers.
The scene shifted to a spacious living room, the face of the Fox Knight turned red, wanting to say something but couldn't, and the familiar lord Kael, known by countless players, said:
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"Father, was he brave on the battlefield?"
Nasilia only felt her breath catch, a severe heartache.
Before she could think more, the sad background music began to rise and fall, in the moonlight-flooded room, the Little Incubus's heart-shaped tail opened and swallowed the Holy Sanctuary Crystal.
His eyes lost their luster, like a hollow puppet.
"Father..." A tear quietly slid down, his pale face gradually returning to normal.
Nasilia suddenly realized one thing: if she could, Kael might be the person most unwilling to see his body recover.
She opened her mouth, feeling a profound heartache.
Fortunately, the sad music gradually faded, replaced by light and lively music, pulling Nasilia, whose eyes had almost lost their luster, back.
In the tavern, the young lord stood in front of his loyal knight, loudly proclaiming:
"Jonathan, lift your head."
The loyal knight raised his head, looking at the young lord.
"Then let me ask you, are you my subject?"
The knight lifted his neck, his voice resolute: "Serving Lancaster is my honor, without a doubt, yes."
"Have you ever committed a crime that violated the public order and morals or the laws and regulations of the territory?"
"Never."
"Then why do you bow your head!"
That lord said seriously: "You have never erred and have offered your courage and faith to your lord, never deviated, never forgotten, what crime do you have?"
Nasilia didn't know why, she suddenly felt a bit envious of that knight for a moment.
As the cheerful and lighthearted music gradually entered the final chorus, the scene suddenly brightened.
Lancaster's idyllic countryside.
The amiable residents of Titan Town.
The rangers working hard on the border.
He even saw many players, including a fleeting glimpse of himself darting through the alley.
The final scene froze on Kael controlling Magic Silk Thread, weaving through the forest, gracefully like walking in the air, harvesting Corrupted Tree-man and Shadow Wolf.
That scene, as beautiful as a painting!
[Welcome to the Gateway of the Underworld, My Warrior]
A line of text appeared, Nasilia looked bewildered at the scene.
"That's it? That's it? What's next! Little Kitten, you're too mean, what's next!?"
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In fact, now like Nasilia, there were many players screaming, as this video, once released, quickly spread at an astonishing rate, becoming a sensation online in a short time!