Chapter 62 is over, and it can’t be vindicated.
Engli didn’t continue to talk nonsense with Sirius any more.
He knew that today the two of them, or rather he and all the obstacles in front of him, had to make a final reckoning.
Because magic is not suitable for this kind of close combat, Engri planned to make good use of his awakening ability from the beginning and take advantage of his flexible transformation in various attack methods to completely defeat Sirius.
This is actually a bit of bullying behavior. After all, using the fantasy ability, he can ignore the release conditions and use some magic he prepared in advance, although generally speaking, the effect will be at a certain discount compared to the original version.
But obviously, this effect is enough for single combat.
However, Engri tentatively summoned a long sword first, and felt the energy constantly leaking from the blue phantom sword, and then he narrowed the distance between himself and Sirius with a single lunge.
Speed is not his advantage, but coupled with some fantasy magic that increases speed, it will have an unexpected effect.
But what made him frown again and again was that even though he was faster than his usual self, his sword still couldn't touch the corners of Sirius at all. He even felt like he was fighting against the water flow. No matter how he slashed, he couldn't touch Sirius. This invisible water cannot be cut off.
In fact, even if it was water, he could barely feel the traces of water flowing over the tip of his sword when he was fighting with it, but Sirius's charming figure could not capture any traces at all.
"Can you just hide?!"
Jumping onto a high platform, the long sword in Engli's hand disappeared and turned into a curved bow. Dozens of blue arrows appeared in a row on the bow string, and when he When he shot out, he was helpless to find that Sirius' figure disappeared on the spot again. Where he aimed, there was only the phantom arrow that penetrated into the ground and slowly dissipated.
As if hearing the irony in his words, Sirius, who reappeared below, also took an attacking stance.
But the method of attack... made Engri stunned for a moment.
The blue phantom sword did not appear in his hand, but in the hand of his arch-enemy Sirius below.
But the question is... isn't this his exclusive ability? !
You robbed him of everything, and now you even want to take away your own awakening ability? Is this person still human?
With an angry roar, Engri rushed forward again, taking advantage of the height difference and the phantom sword that reappeared in his hand. This time his attack was faster and more destructive than before.
However, the feeling when the sword collided with the sword made him feel a little numb at the tiger's mouth. It was not the feeling of facing a wall, but the feeling of facing himself who had just shot down.
Sweat began to flow from Engli's forehead, but this did not mean that his physical energy was being depleted rapidly, but the psychological pressure caused by a sense of helpless frustration.
Realizing that his attack had failed, Engri quickly distanced himself, and at the same time, blue ghost flames emerged from his hands.
Although he could cast common magic like fireball by singing, he knew that even if he only spent a second or two to release the magic at this time, he might be interrupted by Sirius.
The flames in his hands were wrapped in the power of thunder, giving the flames greater destructive power.
Unfortunately, when the fireball flew toward Sirius not far away, he saw the exact same thunder and fire appearing in front of the opponent, and the collision produced a huge shock wave.
This is provocation.
Engri could only think of this thought, other than that he couldn't figure out Sirius's reason for doing this.
Constantly imitating the magic he released and all other forms of imaginary attack methods, apart from wanting to prove that he could do it, Sirius could do it, Engri really couldn't think of any other possibility.
But the arrogance in Engli's heart did not allow him to admit that his specialness would be erased by his younger brother. Over the years, whether he was learning magic or working hard to expand the advantages of his awakening ability, he spent a lot of money that outsiders could not see. How could all his hard work be shattered by a "trash" that suddenly appeared.
He admitted that Sirius was no longer the weak and incompetent marginal figure in his memory, but Engri would never allow his last dignity to be taken away in such a ridiculous way.
The battle became more intense, and Engri kept changing his attack methods, from long-range fantasy magic to close-range switching of various weapons. He was full of confidence in every attack.
But soon all his confidence was shattered one by one.
When the wand in Engri's hand appeared, he had already decided to release his last trump card, but when he saw that Sirius did not come to attack and allowed him to chant the lengthy spell, he was not surprised at all.
He had not been able to harm Sirius in the long battle, so when the preparations for the Divine Light Technique were completed and multiple blazing beams of light descended from the sky, he felt that his attack this time was still in vain.
And the facts once again proved that his idea was correct, no matter how much he hoped that his judgment would be wrong at this moment.
The several beams of light that should have been dazzling and descended on the earth with a contradictory sense of destruction and hope did indeed illuminate the gloomy sky. And it really destroyed the beautiful scene of this hanging garden.
Amidst the loud noise, the architectural structures of the garden began to collapse, and the exquisite pavilions and pavilions were turned into powder under the powerful impact. The vegetation quickly withered under the burning of the light beam, the once bright flowers instantly lost their vitality, the petals withered, and the trees were scorched black.
This garden, which had been hit by heavy rains in the imperial city for several weeks, had not been able to shake its foundation, was now transformed beyond recognition by his strongest blow.
But the problem is, that damn Sirius didn't suffer any harm from the beginning to the end? !
Yes, at the same time as the Divine Light Technique was released, I don’t know how Sirius on the other side did it. He actually summoned a starry sky-like mask at the same time, and he hid in it without being affected at all. The impact.
Engri tried his best to turn the beam of light into a cone of light, trying to destroy the incomprehensible defensive magic, but the starry sky-like surface seemed to be able to reflect everything, and the surrounding trees were damaged several times as a result, but when After everything calmed down, Sirius who walked out was still safe and sound, even with a strange expression on his face.
It was as if he had no idea what had just happened...
Engri had given up.
His eyes had dimmed, and he began to look at Sirius with a hint of fear.
However, what made him barely feel a trace of anger in his fear was that the scars he had suffered from being affected by the indiscriminate attack had gradually begun to recover under Sirius's healing magic.
"Sirius, what do you mean?!"
Engli felt that the last bit of his face had been completely torn away. He now looked like a clown, the ultimate clown who was pitied by his opponent and then gave him alms to survive.
"We are all relatives after all. We shouldn't kill each other like this."
Sirius smiled slightly and said completely shameless words with a matter-of-fact expression, as if he didn't even care about the humiliation on the face of his good brother.
Of course, what if he finds out? He can't live with himself, right?
Who knew that Engli's current injury was caused by himself and not caused by Sirius' attack. Therefore, the effect of the button is constantly driving his physical condition closer to his opponent Engri, and he does not want to get injured again.
Pain is one thing, but the fear of being in trouble again is the most important thing.
He is a good person. Even if the eldest prince doesn't believe it and even the whole world regards him as a villain, he still feels that he is indeed a good person.
Can a good man allow his lovely imperial city to fall into storm again?
"I don't need your sympathy!"
Engli wanted to resist, but he found that he had no courage to resist now. The only thing he could do was to say a few words unwillingly to express his unwillingness to admit defeat. "Honestly, I never wanted to go against you. I really just wanted to live a good life, that's all."
"What the hell!"
Live a good life. This guy almost caused their entire army to be destroyed. Now But he acts like he is weak and just wants to protect himself? Do you want face?
"I know you don't believe it, but you have to believe it."
After saying this, Sirius, who confirmed that Engri had been restored by him, instantly came to Engri and grabbed his neck. .
Of course, at this moment, Sirius felt an invisible resistance preventing him from squeezing, but he didn't care. He didn't really want to kill the other person.
"Don't... don't kill me."
"Oh? Weren't you very arrogant just now? Why are you scared now?"
"I..." Engli realized that he had subconsciously made a move to beg for mercy. For a moment, he thought He wanted to retort, but after thinking about it, he closed his eyes again, "Sirius, I lost...completely lost."
Sirius's hand loosened, knowing that no matter what tricks Engri used, he could not sneak up on him. At this moment, he looked at Engli who was gradually kneeling on the ground with great indifference, with some... sympathy in his eyes.
But no matter what, the other party did intend to kill him before, and now he has indeed fallen into self-distortion due to his appearance, completely losing his original character.
Judging from this result, Engli does not deserve forgiveness.
He is just a spoiled child who thinks that everything should belong to him due to the protagonist's luck and the royal family's lopsided resources.
"Sirius, I can give you the throne, I can give you anything, but really... don't kill me, okay?
You just said that we are a family, so you can forgive me if you are a family. An opportunity, I will never appear in front of you and Nalia again in the future. I will remove my identity as a noble and become a..." "
Stop talking, I am not interested in the throne. What's the point of that thing? I want it every day. Fighting with a bunch of people and dealing with never-ending official business.
Don't you feel very tired? Engli..."
"Very tired...haha, you actually think...this is very tiring?"
Engli Suddenly he was stunned, and he suddenly couldn't help but laugh out loud, as if he was going crazy, "I have given up giving you the things that I have tried so hard to get, but you told me that you don't even know how to give them to me." Don't want it?"
"Yeah, I don't want to take on those heavy responsibilities, so you continue to be your king. I just want to live my little life, but don't do anything that makes it difficult for me. , okay?"
"I...I understand."
Engri knew that Sirius meant to make him a puppet.
Just like when Sirius was forced to fake his death and become his own "puppet". Now that his position has changed and he has a chance to live, he must become a qualified king, and at the same time he must remember that there is someone above him who must surrender.
Regret? Naturally, there was a trace of regret deep in Engri's heart.
Because he felt that he should not have killed them all. It was precisely because of the evil thoughts in his heart that Sirius took advantage of them and continuously catalyzed them to take root and sprout in his heart. In the end, when he realized it, it was already too late.
Maybe Sirius never really did anything treasonous at all, and assassinating him was just a smoke bomb deliberately set off.
The other party never wanted to sit in that position for him, he just wanted to defeat himself and make him become Sirius's slave.
"So have you thought about what to do?"
"Have you thought about it."
Engri sat on the ground and looked at the sun that had just set in the distance. He knew that his years had come to an end.
"I will do everything I need to do, and at the same time I will not have any intention of confronting you."
"...Huh?"
Sirius was a little confused. He didn't understand that just when he stated that he planned to retire and return to An During these few sentences as he was stuck in his retirement days, what on earth was Engli thinking about in his mind.
However, he reacted quickly, knowing that this was the best opportunity to eliminate all possible dangers.
"What if you change your mind in the future? I can't keep an eye on you here."
"I..."
Seeing that Sirius didn't quite believe in himself, a trace of determination flashed in Engri's eyes.
Then he quickly recited a string of ancient incantations, and just when Sirius thought he was going to get angry, he discovered that there seemed to be something wrong with Engri's movements.
Dark red lines continued to emerge from around Engri's body, which seemed to be a very evil forbidden spell.
Finally, the dark red blood-like thread continued to spread in the air, and finally stopped in front of Sirius.
"This is a one-way death notice magic. From now on, as long as I do anything to betray you, you can use him to end my life." When he said
this, Engli's body kept shaking, because he I also understand what it means after doing this.
That would mean that he no longer had any freedom and would become Sirius' tool completely.
He also thought about doing this just to survive and become the new king of Xilin, inferior to one person and superior to ten thousand people. Is it worth it?
But thinking about it now, he seems to have been completely alienated by that position. Now Engri can only live for that position, even if... that position is no longer what it originally was.
"That's it."
Sirius looked at the trembling Engri in front of him with a strange look on his face.
He checked it through the temporary strength given by the button. Engli did not lie to him. This magic did control the other party, not the other party.
Under Engel's pleading gaze, Sirius had no choice but to agree to the other party's overly bizarre request.
But the problem is...
why does he feel more and more like a complete villain?
It seems like he can't get clean...
(End of chapter)