"So Jason, where are you going?" Smick Rancher asked in a low voice.

Opposite him, Jason Todd was wearing a robe and silent.

Hearing Smick's words, Jason stretched out his hand. Smick's knife strictly saved him, but also pushed him into a certain abyss.

I saw that there were corpse spots on Jason's hand, and he could feel that his body was dying and slowly rotting.

His breathing had stopped, his heart was no longer beating, but he was still alive.

"It's no longer safe here. Nageri's men are searching for our traces everywhere. This time we have completely failed." Smik looked a little dazed. Although he lost a little inexplicably, if he lost, he would lose.

"Or why don't you go back with me, you want revenge and your current state, I believe that the Kingdom of Roas has a solution." Smik continued.

"No, I was originally a person who only existed for revenge, and I had no dissatisfaction with my current state." Jason finally spoke. He stood up and his body shook slightly: "I want to go to a place to gain the power of revenge."

This time he was crushed by the enemy, and he could not play any effective role in the battle with Negri. Jason deeply realized his weakness and needed to become stronger.

A few years ago, he gave up that opportunity because the success rate of that thing was insufficient. If it was not successful, it was death. He chose to give up for revenge. Now he wants to pursue that thing again, for revenge.

"Please arrange a House beast for me. I will arrive at a place before my body completely decayed." Jason said seriously.

"No problem." Smik said, feeling a little guilty about Jason's appearance as he is now. Looking at the scimitar in his hand, a golden light flashed in his eyes inadvertently.

On the other side, Lun Donner also found Rivers who had recovered slightly and informed him of the tragic news. Myerson betrayed, Bishop Osgouting and others died, and the support force of the God-Grand Cult was left.

"We need to find Isabella and his daughter, and we need to return to Intercami quickly, Negri, this evil spirit must find a way to limit it!" Lun looked sad. This experience will probably affect his life: "Where is Glosk?"

"I don't know very well, I'm here when I woke up." Rivers said in a deep voice.

"Please follow me. Negri's subordinates are cleaning up all kinds of forces in the name of searching for fugitives. If we don't leave, we really can't leave." Glosk rushed over and said in time: "Isabella and his daughter are here."

Glosk led the two to the secret residence, where a carriage had been prepared. Isabella and his daughter were also in the carriage and ordered the guards to take them away from Reya. Glosk chose to stay alone and said that there was something to deal with.

Watching the carriage gradually fade away, Grosk sighed, and on the side, Adere, who had scales on his face, walked out, pulled out a hint of ugly smile and said, "Very good, Grosk, you made the right choice."

"The tentacles rooted in your heart should be left there. Don't worry, that won't take your life, as long as you keep your mouth in mind." Adere said, looking at the disappeared carriage, a trace of thought flashed in his eyes.

Originally, Lord Nagri grabbed Nara tightly in his hand, but this time he took the initiative to let the people of the God-Entertainment Cult take Nara away. He wanted to be more peaceful than the God-Entertainment Cult. Adere smiled, and even he himself knew that a trace of gold flashed in his eyes.

Nora sat in the carriage, and a golden light flashed in her eyes.

Everything seemed to be settled. Negri completely won this battle, but after this battle, fewer and fewer people had seen Negri, and the power of Reastemia was swept by the ghost troops.

A large number of forces were subdued or defeated. Rea, who had been slowly leaving control, once again returned to the hands of the Cauchy people, to be precise, to be more precise, to Negri's hands.

Smik successfully returned to the Kingdom of Roas. This time, the failure of the operation against Rea caused him to be punished. Some people in the Ranche family seemed to have expressed their opinions on his proposal to become the patriarch.

Simik sat in the study, with the scimitar hanging around his waist, sighing. In order to maintain the position of the future patriarch, his father had arranged a marriage for him. His future may be more like Sir Lanche than as a soldier, Smik.

What worries him even more was that his body, which had exceeded the limits of human beings, looked at the scimitar on his waist, and he naturally knew why. Although that evil will never appeared once, he still had an ominous feeling.

On the other side, Jason was wrapped in his robe, emitting an unpleasant odor. His movements became extremely slow, and he approached a canyon, which was the headquarters of the Holy Valley Organization.

The so-called Sacred Valley organization is a group of mysterious assassins. They are looking for something all over the world for some ideals, and Jason once studied here.

"Why are you back?" A voice in the valley kept echoing.

Jason took off his robe, revealing his body that had been rotten to the point of being unrecognizable, and said in a hoarse voice: "I have no choice for revenge."

"May life benevolence me!"

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"The political situation has changed, and it is best not to know your existence." Because of the side effects of sacrifice gifts, Rivers could no longer fight, so he retreated from the position of the God-Grace Knight.

I saw him bringing a set of men's clothes to Nora, and he said seriously: "You are not old yet, you can pretend to be a boy first. I will teach you to fight. Although your physique is not suitable for the gift of the Lord, with Chris' breathing method, you will definitely be able to become a powerful warrior."

"I understand, Mr. Rivers, I will train well." Nora said, lit up her head.

"I will go to Talroy in a few more days," Rivers sighed, a small country in the other direction of Interkami.

"Yeah?" Nora looked at Rivers in question.

Rivers was holding a box with many messy items, medals, bones of some kind of beasts, all of which were commemorative items. Rivers said: "These are Mr. Chris's things. Talroy is Mr. Chris's hometown. He also has a son about the same age as you. I need to hand them over to him."
Chapter completed!