A Tale of Strategies For the Throne - 245. Chapter 245

Gallan was a little silly.

He stared blankly at Hiemos, who was holding down his head and covering the lower half of his face with one hand, and at the red ears that could not be covered by the other’s hands, he had a very unreal feeling.

……and many more.

Did he do nothing?

Isn’t it just a kiss to Huimos?

Even he himself felt that it was more like a bump, not a pro at all…

It’s like a huge black wolf with cold and terrible eyes. The gaze was fierce the moment before, as if it was about to pick someone and eat it. Suddenly after being kissed, he dropped his ears and bowed his head and wagged his tail obediently like a puppy. Whine.

The previous second was the big black wolf who wanted to eat people.

In the next second it became a humming little milk dog.

The contrast between these two completely extremes is jaw-dropping.

Probably knowing that he was embarrassed in this way, Huimos suddenly got up.

“……I will go to bed.”

After speaking vaguely, he hurriedly turned around, walked to the cot next to him, and lay down directly on his side.

He lay down so quickly that the cot made an overwhelming creak.

As for his sideways direction, of course his back was facing Garlan.

However, even if he turned his back, the red ear tips that emerged from the dark black silk were still exposed.

Garlan looked at the red eartips and couldn’t help but want to laugh, but she didn’t laugh out loud.

He also lay down.

Probably because the embarrassed person has become Heimos, his mood has relaxed instead.

Seeing Hoymos, whose back turned to him motionless, was not so much asleep as he was frozen, Gallan grinned and closed his eyes.

This time, he quickly sank into a dream.

In the sky, the crescent moon hangs high, casting clear light down the earth.

The shredded moonlight fell on the tall man standing outside the camp, illuminating the deep golden hair.

Standing quietly outside the camp, keeping his breath hidden, paying attention to the knight inside listening to the sound coming from inside.

A steady breathing sound, a slightly chaotic breathing sound.

He shook his head, the look on his face was both angry and funny, quite complicated.

He turned and left.

After just two steps, he turned around again with a calm face, deliberately releasing his breath in a certain direction.

To warn someone not to act rashly.

Then, he left with satisfaction and fulfilled his duty of vigil.

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Some have a good night’s dream, some have a hard night’s sleep.

After Garlan had a good night’s sleep comfortably, when he woke up in the morning, he found that the person sleeping in his camp did not know when he was replaced by his guardian knight.

“Didn’t you watch the night last night?”

“Your Excellency Huimos has insomnia, so he went out to find me in the middle of the night and exchanged with me.”

Kaihus, who had already gotten up and tidied his clothes, faced Garlan’s question and answered calmly.

Uh……

That guy Huimos is really…really…

Gallan didn’t know what to say.

He quickly changed into a light cyan outfit, and his long blond hair was randomly tied behind him.

Yesterday the belt was torn off by some guy, so he could only put on a new white belt, and Kaihus helped him buckle his thin moon-white cloak on his shoulders.

After taking care of everything, Garland just lifted the opening cloth and walked out of the camp, and his eyes met Huimos, who happened to be approaching him.

If it were yesterday, Gallan would definitely turn his head and avoid it.

But at this moment, it was replaced by Himos, who turned his head and avoided the gaze of the two men who were staring at each other.

He walked to the side and talked to a knight, as if he was telling him something, but his behavior was deliberate.

Kaihus, who was watching coldly, snorted in his heart and looked away.

But after a start, Gallan looked at the back of Heimos, who was leaving sideways, and the corners of her lips couldn’t stop rising.

For some reason, he suddenly thought it was funny to bully Huimos, and he couldn’t stop.

no.

Be restrained.

Although the big black wolf is quite obedient in front of him, it is still very dangerous if he makes his head too much.

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Time passed in the rush of Garlan’s group.

A few days later, under the leadership of the young Kanal knight, they came to a secluded place.

It was a valley, in the middle of the mountains, right at the junction of Canal and Aaron Landis.

The two countries are separated by long stretches of low mountains and large expanses of deep forest. There are few people here, and there are no towns nearby.

If it weren’t for someone to lead the way, almost no one would come to such a place.

In order not to stun the snake, after the Kanal knight said that there was still more than a day’s journey away from the stronghold of the teaching of all things, Garland stopped everyone from moving forward and found a hidden place to camp.

Although the young knight desperately wanted to rescue his prince, he knew the truth that haste is not enough, so he could only endure anxiety and waited eagerly for Garlan’s order.

To be honest, King Garlan would actually come to rescue their prince himself. This surprised the young knight and was very grateful for it.

At noon, Kaihus, who received the call, walked into Garlan’s camp.

He said: “A thousand cavalry soldiers have been transferred from the troops stationed closest to us, and they will arrive about tomorrow evening.”

When he came in, Huimos was standing at the table with a simple map on the table.

The map was hand-painted by Huimos.

The day before yesterday, Huimos and several knights sneaked into the vicinity of the teaching of all things stronghold in the deep mountain valley.

After spending a day, he has already surveyed the stronghold.

After returning, he directly hand-painted a simple map for Garland and Kehuos to see. According to Huimos’s estimation, there are more than 600 followers of the Cult of All Things in the stronghold.

As for how many of them have combat effectiveness, it is difficult to determine.

It stands to reason that with the more than one hundred elite knights brought by Gallan, plus two knights at the top level of the mainland, there will be no problem in sweeping away the stronghold of the religion of all things with only more than 600 people.

However, considering that the religion of all things has a special drug that can stimulate the human potential, the manpower is infinite, painless, and not afraid of death. According to the Canal Cavaliers, it was worse than the Aaron Landis in terms of courage. The Gasdad cavalry were all defeated by these terrifying fanatics.

Not wanting these elite knights under his command to suffer unnecessary losses, Gallan chose to wait a few days and transferred a thousand cavalry from the nearest garrison, intending to solve the opponent directly by overthrowing.

The strategy has roughly been set.

After all, it was originally just a stronghold of the Cult of All Things, just like the thief’s cottage entrenched in the deep mountains. Either Heimos or Kayjos could bring the cavalry directly over it.

Here is just one more trouble to save people.

The final decision was that Gallan and Heimos killed them head-on, attracting the followers of the Cult of All Things to their place.

Kaihus is a small group of knights. Under the leadership of the Kanal knights, he sneaked into the prison from the side while the stronghold was in chaos, and rescued the prince of West Asia.

After discussing the offensive strategy for tomorrow night, Hiemos looked at Garland.

“Although it is to save the prince of Kanal, this is just a stronghold of the teaching of all things, why do you have to come over?”

Gallan smiled.

“After holding back in the palace for more than a year, it was not easy to find such an opportunity to come out and take a breath. Of course I can’t let it go.”

He shrugged and said,

“Always stay on the throne, hands and feet are about to be abolished.”

Huimos took a deep look at the bright smiling boy, did not say anything, and returned his gaze to the hand-drawn map on the table.

never mind.

No matter what Garlan was thinking, there was nothing to worry about with himself by his side.

Garlan turned his head, looked over the curtain raised at the entrance of the camp, and looked towards the distant sky.

There was a daze in his eyes.

…Actually, he doesn’t know why he came…

He just has a feeling.

This time, he must come over.

Maybe it’s just an illusion, and he can’t tell it himself…

On the night when he returned to the palace from the special training camp, he had a strange dream.

In the dream, a dark valley and woodland…

Also, the bright red Rune of All Things that flashed by in the dream…

The blood-red moonlight enveloped the valley and land, rendering the whole world a bloody color…

What is… waiting for him here…

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Time is fleeting, day and night rush past.

It was late at night, and the clouds were thick that night, the crescent moon was hidden deep in the clouds, and even the starlight was much dimmer than usual.

It is the night when the black wind is high and suitable for night attack.

Along the forest path discovered by Huimos in advance, Garlan led a cavalry army of more than two thousand quickly across the low mountains, crossing the national border, and entering the huge valley belonging to the land of Kanal.

When I crossed the low mountain, I didn’t realize that there was anything. It was ordinary forest scenery, just like other mountains and forests.

After entering the deep valley, the atmosphere changed abruptly.

It was obviously in the same mountain forest and under the same sky, but as soon as he stepped into the depths of the valley, there was a gust of wind.

It was a hot summer day, but the wind blowing from the dark forest was icy, with a strange chill.

The dense tree canopy swayed slightly in the gusts of cloudy wind, and the shadows criss-crossed, and accompanied by the whining wind, it was like countless souls were imprisoned in the interlaced branches, struggling not to escape, and wailing.

Even if these knights are all iron-blooded soldiers who have been fighting on the battlefield all year round, they couldn’t help but breathe while looking at the strange scene in front of them.

They can move forward bravely on the battlefield, not afraid of life and death, but in the face of such a strange situation, they are somewhat uneasy.

Huimos’ eyes narrowed slightly, his golden-red eyes staring at the front, gradually churning out evil spirits.

The front is obviously just an ordinary valley, but it lurks in the dark, making a whining sound when the wind blows by.

It was as if there was a terrible and invisible monster hiding in the darkness in front, which made people feel terrified.

The winding path sank into the dark valley, like the huge mouth of a monster hidden in the dark.

Gives an illusion.

They seemed to be throwing into the monster’s mouth, and soon, their flesh and blood and their souls would be swallowed completely by it.

Just when everyone couldn’t help but raise an inexplicable fear against the dense darkness ahead.

Suddenly, there was a clang.

That was the sharp chirping sound of sharp swords.

In the dark night, a white sword light was reflected in everyone’s eyes.

Everyone subconsciously looked at the young king holding the sword, and the fear in their hearts suddenly dissipated.

Gallan.

Son of the gods.

The glory of Shamash accompanies him.

The yin wind is still there, but it can no longer blow up the fear in people’s hearts.

The night is silent, only the snow-white sword light, like a ray of light guiding everyone.

…

In the depths of the valley, on a flat ground in the valley bottom, several crimson bonfires were burning in the dark night.

Countless small stone houses criss-cross the valley.

Looking down from the air, you will find that these small stone houses are built in a strange trend, forming a mysterious and strange line in a patchwork.

Surrounded by them in the middle is the altar at this stronghold.

Torches burned all around, huge black cyan stone slabs were spread out on the ground, and complicated runes were carved on them. The lines of the runes revealed a mysterious atmosphere. Nothing can be seen at first glance, but when you take a closer look, Inexplicably, it gives people a sense of horror.

It seems that there is something terrible and ghastly hidden in the depths, whizzing out anytime and anywhere, swallowing everything.

A series of shallow ditch winding around the black cyan stone slab, the dark liquid flowing in it, exuding a pungent breath.

A huge cage stood at a corner of the altar, and countless children were locked in it.

Inability to hear the children’s noise, long-term fear and hunger and thirst made most children dying, and completely lost the strength to cry.

A child has already been taken out of the cage by a believer in the teaching of all things.

At the same time, another believer standing on the edge of the black cyan stone slab threw the torch in his hand into the ditch under his feet.

When the torch touched the pitch-black liquid in the narrow groove, the flame suddenly rose with a boom, and then quickly spread along the winding shallow grooves around it.

In an instant, a fence of flames ignited around the altar of black cyan slate.

The fire light illuminates the faces of the believers who surround them, making the expressions in their eyes more and more enthusiastic.

The Priest of All Things, in black robes, stood in front of the child who had lost his mind.

The child’s neck, hands and feet have been painted densely with strange patterns with bright red paint.

The black-robed priest raised the dagger in his hand.

Under the crimson fire, this dagger that didn’t know how many children’s blood had been drunk exuded a cold breath, with a deep greed, as if he couldn’t wait to devour fresh flesh and blood.

The priest uttered a high-pitched singing and shouting.

The believers all around knelt down on the ground religiously, holding their breath, not daring to make a sound, excited and quietly waiting for the beginning of this sacrifice.

The crescent moon has been hidden in the clouds, and the sky and the earth are plunged into darkness.

The dagger in the hands of the black-robed priest fell–

Suddenly, a loud noise came from outside, breaking the solemnity and silence on the altar.

The priest, who was awakened from the frenzy by the noise, looked out angrily.

However, before he could ask, someone rushed in and shouted in panic.

“Well, Aaron Landis’ cavalry came in!”

“Aaron Landis?”

The face of the black-robed priest showed an uncertain look.

He looked sideways.

The cry of killing has been heard from afar, and quickly approached this place.

The flames in the shallow ditch around the altar still burned violently in the pitch-black liquid, and the flames were reflected on the priest’s cold and unsentimental side face.

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The offensive power of the Aaron Landis cavalry is world-renowned.

The violent sound of horse hooves resounded throughout the valley.

It was completely devastating, Aaron Landis’s cavalry was like a violently surging wave, and it was just a shock that completely smashed the defense line of this stronghold.

The believers of the Cult of All Things cannot resist at all.

Even after discovering the Aaron Landis cavalry, many believers swallowed the medicine frantically, becoming infinitely powerful and unconsciously rushing toward the cavalry.

However, the cavalry only needs to charge with a sharp blade in their hands to cut off their heads.

Even if these believers can become painless monsters, but their heads are chopped off, they can only fall to the ground.

The horse galloped, and in the dark, countless cavalry rushed into the center altar of the valley stronghold.

Countless followers of the cult fell dead under their horseshoes, dying in disbelief and unwillingness.

Huimos rushed to the periphery of the altar first, then rolled over and dismounted, and jumped onto the altar from a gap in the flame fence.

Under his feet, the dense blood-stained carved lines on the black and blue stone slab evoke a very unpleasant memory of him many years ago.

In the dark night, under the firelight.

Familiar scene, familiar scene before me.

Black-robed priest holding a dagger.

The blood of young children ran down the lines of the black and blue slate.

The disgusting memory made a trace of hostility appear in the golden red eyes.

With a wave of his hand, the sharp sword in Huimos’s hand fell.

The strength was so cruel that he abruptly chopped the black-robed priest who was standing in front of him unmoving for some reason into two pieces.

The splash of blood dyed his clothes red, and a splash on his cheek.

The black-robed priest who had been chopped in half lay on the ground, as if there was no pain, neither shouting nor screaming.

He wasn’t dead yet, so his upper body was lying in a pool of blood pouring from his body, staring at Hiemos with his head sideways.

The eyes were extremely strange.

The fire fluttered on his face, and he stared at Huimos.

When Garlan dismounted and stepped into the altar, what he saw was this weird scene.

He stayed for a while.

The black-robed priest who had been staring at Huimos seemed to notice his arrival, turned his gaze, and fell on him.

Suddenly, that cold face stained with blood gave Garlan a creepy smile.

Garlan only felt a chill in his back.

The next second, click.

Huimos cut off the black priest’s neck with a sword.

The head rolled a few times, fell into the burning fire ditch next to it, and burned.

However, that face was still facing Garlan’s direction, with a weird smile.

Huimos kicked the half of his body that was blocking his way away and walked towards Garlan.

“How about Kayjos?”

“I have just received the news from him. He said he has successfully rescued the Prince of West Asia.”

Gallan answered.

Everything is going smooth.

They successfully broke through the lair of the Cult of All Things, rescued the children who had not yet been killed, and encircled the cultists here.

Kaihuos also successfully rescued the Prince of West Asia.

…It went so well.

Gallan always felt something was wrong.

He shook his head, shaking off the uneasy feeling in his heart, and looking up, he also planned to walk towards Huimos.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew.

The thick clouds in the sky were suddenly blown away.

The moon, which had been hidden behind the clouds, was exposed.

In an instant, blood-red moonlight enveloped the entire valley.

Garlan looked up suddenly.

The scene in the dream appeared before his eyes so unexpectedly.

This valley shrouded in unknown blood-red moonlight–

As soon as he looked up, the ground under his feet shook violently.

No, it’s not that the earth is shaking.

It was the altar at his feet that was shaking.

A crack suddenly appeared on the black cyan slab, followed by the second and the third, just like a spider web, densely covered with huge slabs.

Click, click.

In the violent shaking, the black cyan slate under Garlan’s feet shattered one after another.

The huge altar burst and collapsed in an instant.

“Gallan!”

Someone was calling his name, and Garlan turned his head.

He saw Huimos who was also on the altar leaping towards him, reaching out to him with all his strength, desperately trying to catch him.

Subconsciously, he also stretched out his hand in the direction of Heimos.

In the sound of the rumbling altar collapse, two hands with different skin colors passed by.

Caught each other empty.

The sound of rumbling collapse is endless.

Along with the falling cracked stone, they fell together.

The world plunged into darkness.

………………

I don’t know how long it took, but occasionally the sound of falling rubble awakened the man lying in a pile of rubble.

Huimos opened his eyes, his vision slightly blurred.

He closed his eyes for a moment, then slowly stood up, and when he opened his eyes again, everything in front of him finally became clear.

When he looked up and saw everything in front of him at the moment, his breath paused.

What appeared before his eyes was an extremely large temple.

Giant stone pillars carved with complex and mysterious lines rose from the ground to support this huge stone hall that has been quietly hidden underground for countless years.

The top of the stone pillar was immersed in the darkness, and people couldn’t see the sky at the top of the stone hall even if they raised their heads.

This huge stone temple located deep underground has a majestic aura that makes people look up to it.

And, a penetrating feeling of palpitations.

Because it is deadly here.

Time and space seem to stagnate in this place.

There is no vitality and breath.

Huimos looked around and suddenly opened his eyes.

In the center of the magnificent stone hall, on the altar surrounded by countless high or low black and blue stone pillars, the sleeping teenager lay quietly on it.

The long golden hair fell from the edge of the cold altar.

The boy’s skin reflected the faint fire light on the stone pillar, almost transparent.

The slender eyelashes hanging on the cheeks shimmered slightly, as if fluorescent light was flowing under his eyes. At this moment, his face was so beautiful that anyone who saw him could hardly breathe.

However, in that incredible beauty, there is another weird breath.

With a tight heart, Huimos ran over quickly.

The pitch-black altar was really strange. He didn’t think much about it. He directly hugged Garlan from above, left the surrounding black cyan stone pillars, and hugged to another place.

“Gallan…Gallan, wake up!”

In the anxious cry of Huimos, Gallan slowly opened his eyes.

At first it was dumbfounded, and his expression was a bit sluggish, but after seeing Hiemos, his eyes lit up little by little.

“…Himos?”

Garlan looked at him and yelled in a low voice.

Huimos gave a hum, and his eyes swept across Garlan nervously.

“Did you get hurt when you fell just now?”

Garlan leaned in Heymos’ arms, and there was not even a wound on his body, but his expression was still a little tranced.

He looked at everything around him in confusion, as if he couldn’t recover his current situation.

“Do you remember what happened after the fall?”

Huimos wanted to figure out why Gallan appeared on that altar.

“……do not know……”

Gallan held his head, showing a painful expression.

“Uncomfortable…”

He drew back into Huimos’ arms and let out a low moan|groan in an extremely attached posture.

“Himos…I feel bad…”

Huimos frowned, and he held the young man who had retracted into his arms and looked down.

Dark hair covered his eye sockets, and his lips were slightly tightened.

“where is this place?”

After a while, the boy nestled in his arms asked him again.

“I just woke up too, not very clear.”

“We fell, can we still go out?”

“I will take you out.”

Garlan raised his head, her long golden hair scattered on his arm.

“Himos.”

The boy tilted his head to look at him, his skin was incredibly fair, and his face was reflected in cat-like golden eyelashes under his soft, slender light-colored eyelashes.

The pale pink lips opened and closed lightly, and the lips shimmered slightly, which was extremely alluring.

He looked at Huimos with soft and attached eyes and said, “You will protect me, won’t you?”

Gazing at the golden pupils, the corners of Hiemos’ lips raised.

“Um.”

He said softly, “I will protect you, Garland.”

Garland got the answer and laughed happily.

Then, he raised his head, leaned forward, and kissed Huimos.

Huimos froze for a moment, then his eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of his eyes became narrower and longer.

Holding the person in his arms tightly, he turned his back on the subject and kissed back firmly.

The boy’s lips are pale pink, like petals soaked in sugar, attractive and sweet, which makes people irresistible.

Huimos gently kissed the lips of the person in his arms, and gently licked the cold lips of the other person.

Garlan nestled in his arms with an unprecedented docile attitude, stretched out his left hand to wrap around his neck, opened his lips, and accepted his kiss without any refusal.

The golden-red eyes reflected the face of the person in his arms, and Huimos stared at Garlan with deep affection.

In the silent hall, two figures cuddled closely together, their lips and teeth intertwined.

It seems extremely intimate.

The faint light of fire in the underground stone hall was shaking, reflecting the cold light of the blade.

The sharp dagger was held in Garlan’s hand, and in the kiss, it pierced Heimos’s chest forcefully——

A hand stretched over and grabbed the boy’s wrist.

The gleaming sword tip stopped abruptly a second before it was about to sink into Huimos’ chest.

The pitch-black forehead slipped from the corner of his eyes, revealing sharp eyes.

Seeing’Garlan’ who was looking at him with wide eyes, Huimos smiled, which was extremely cold.

He backhanded forcefully, grabbed the dagger, and suppressed the young man to the ground, looking down at the opponent coldly.

The dagger was also resting on the opponent’s throat.

who are you?

As soon as he wanted to question him like this, his golden-red pupils shrank violently.

Huimos was astonished to see that the dagger in his hand was disappearing, as if it had melted away.

And the boy who was almost identical to Garlan was also disappearing, starting from the blonde hair scattered on the ground, little by little, his body dispersed like a cloud.

The boy looked at him motionless.

It was an extremely indifferent look, like a lifeless puppet, without any waves, and could not see any emotions that belonged to human beings.

Until the whole person dissipated.

Looking at the empty hand, Hiemos stood up.

The huge stone palace is endless, as if there is no end in sight.

The light became dimmed, making it so vague that people couldn’t see clearly.

The gray mist surged on the ground, as if seeping from the deepest abyss below the ground, slowly wrapping around his feet.

Suddenly, the bluestone slab on the ground cracked, and a thick, pitch-black liquid poured out from the crack, carrying the pungent smell that was imprinted deep in his memory.

Clang.

The fire plate on the giant stone pillar fell in response.

When the brazier was stained with the viscous black liquid, with a bang, a crimson flame rose from the ground.

The raging flames burned and surrounded him.

The waves of fire rushed over his face, passing him, burning his cheeks with a dull pain.

Huimos stood on the spot, staring deeply at the stone temple that was suddenly ablaze.

Scarlet flames danced frantically around him, but behind the extremely hot flames there was a vague black shadow.

The flames surrounded him in all directions.

The body was aching faintly, extending from the palms and arms to the body, as if most of his body had been plunged into a sea of flames, being burned alive by the flames, making people feel painful.

…Must get out of here.

be quick.

…Hurry up and find…you must hurry up and find that person…

Seeing the raging fire in front of him, Huimos looked cold, and then he stepped into the crimson flames.

Let the tongue of fire spread on his clothes, his hair, licking his skin.

He endured the intense pain that was almost gouging his heart, so he broke into the invisible sea of fire, letting the flame burn his body.

Garland…

There was only one thought in his heart at the moment when he was in the sea of fire.

Go to Garlan!

Just when Huimos rushed into the sea of flames, there was a thud.

Suddenly, everything burst.

Everything in front of him, the huge and boundless stone palace, and the crimson flames burning crazily, all shattered in this instant.

The world before him collapsed.

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Patter.

The icy water drop fell down and landed on the brown arm.

The next second, that finger suddenly moved, and the man lying in a pile of rubble opened his eyes, and the sharp golden red color came out from the pitch-black hair.

He raised his head, and when he moved his forehead, small gravels rolled from his hair to the ground.

Most of Hiemos’ face was dusted with dust.

There were several scratches on his arm, and the clothes on the parts of his body that were not covered by the armor were also worn out.

He slowly stood up and looked at where he was, with a puzzled look.

At this moment, although the place where he was was still deep underground, it was not in the magnificent stone hall, but just a dilapidated ruin.

It seemed to be a small stone house on the edge of this underground stone hall.

There was water flowing down from the remnant pillars on the heights and falling into the pools on the ground.

Just now, Huimos was lying next to the pool with the pile of fallen rocks, so the water splashed by the water falling from the height would fall on his hands.

This small ruin has two floors, and the broken stone pillars prop up the broken stone wall from bottom to top.

The moss-covered stone steps meander upwards, leading to the upper pavilion, and then submerged in the darkness. No one knows where the stone gate of the upper pavilion leads to the ground.

Huimos looked at his hand.

His body showed no signs of burns from the fire.

Everything just now…Gallan who wanted to kill him…The burning sea of fire…was all his dreams?

“You can wake up…”

Suddenly, a deep and low voice sounded in the ruins.

Huimos raised his head vigilantly, and his heart tightened as he circled around.

Because there is no one in the ruins except him.

That voice did not come from one place, but seemed to come from all directions.

Even with his hearing, he couldn’t tell where the voice came from.

The echo of the low voice reverberated in the ruins, and the laughter was hoarse, revealing a weird aura that made people chill.

“Heh, this is the first time I have met someone who can break free from [Death Dreamland]…not dead in a dream…”

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April Fool’s Day is over~~

The text has been revised back.

What a frightened everyone.

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Well, in fact, the main purpose of writing this April Fool’s Day is-absolutely impossible to happen in the text, so Garland can only stabbed Heimos once in the April Fools’ Day chapter.