Even Ruoschia didn't know, how could Aaron know?

But he could understand one thing. According to Ruoschia's personality, he would never say irrelevant words at this time...

In other words, the old man may know or guess something and gave a prompt.

It can be naturally speculated that this message is also related to becoming a god.

Carrier...?

Aaron's heart moved slightly.

But at this moment, it seems that we should not discuss the carrier of gods?

The evil god formed by Antivan’s changes has not been solved yet!

Just when this thought came to his mind, he suddenly saw a seven-colored light column rising into the sky not far away.

That's Andham!

To be precise, it was Anderm's robe!

At some point, the robe that Tuantiwan gave to Andem was already worn on him.

As if it was a call, more than a dozen talisman inscriptions appeared on the black fog-eyed monster standing tall.

Andam, who was shrouded in this column of light, heard a familiar voice, hoarse and calm.

It was Tuantivan, the voice of the teacher.

"Andham, when you hear this, I should be dead, and don't be sad for me.

I think maybe you should be proud of me, if... the plan can succeed.

Sorry, I was too impatient back then.

During this period, I often think that if I was not planning to recruit apprentices at the beginning and would not allow you to become my student, maybe it would be different.

Oh, Andam, I will just treat you as forgiven me, a stubborn, arrogant and arrogant teacher.

After all, hundreds of years ago, your teacher once beat up Charles and...

Forget it, it’s all over. I’m old and always like to recall the past.

Back then, I once made a bet with him. He was determined to use the power of the hanging sword to try to maintain the rule of the entire kingdom through holy tools. I did not agree with it, thinking that this was playing with fire.

During this period, you followed me to many noble families, so you can feel it?

Except for the Iris family in Uruk who still has the purest loyalty to the royal family, the rest of the noble families...

People fear the hanging sword and His power.

But unfortunately, no matter what, the Hanging Sword is just a cold weapon.

Desire can be changed, and human wisdom is always infinite.

For an illusory goal, people can be noble enough to sacrifice their lives, just like Charles and I worked together to open up the Kingdom of Agrant.

But in the same way, people can be so despicable that they sacrifice other people's lives to satisfy their desires.

What's worse is that if even the weapon as the last deterrent is deliberately playing with people's hearts...

Andam, you must be clear that from now on, your enemies will not be those nobles of the aristocrats, nor will they be Agrant III.

It is desire, the extravagant desire of people to obtain things they cannot obtain.

You are stubborn but weak and always hesitate when important moments.

I know you are disgusting with your weakness, but this happens to be the reason I chose you.

Weakness and hesitation mean that you will hesitate and think carefully before major choices.

Think more about everything, Andham, think more about it.

When you think about everything clearly and understand the consequences, you won’t regret your choice.

It is clear that my students, in this world, are the essence of gaining.

While you get something, you will also lose something because of it, which may be honor, life, wealth, or family affection, love...

Remember what the first class I taught you?

All natural elements in the world can be transformed into each other, and no matter how complex the element changes, they can eventually be transformed back intact.

This is the equivalent transaction between elements and the essence of obtaining.

Andham, this is the last lesson I taught for you as a teacher.

Don't be ecstatic because of gain, and don't be sad because of loss.

You know, I'm about to die, this is an inevitable fact.

Since I can't get the yang potion, maybe this is my destiny.

I once tried to seek eternal life, but later, I figured it out and I was convinced by a foreigner.

Our birth is not under our own control, and so is our death.

We can only choose why and how to die.

During the period when I was heading towards death, I kept wondering what method to teach you this last lesson.

But just now, I realized, Andam, you've grown up.

Well, I have to admit that in many cases, I still think you are the kid who has to stand on a chair and lie on the table.

Time flies so fast...

Of course, since you have finished the last lesson, there are naturally the last after-class exercises.

You have managed the Mage Tower for me, and of course you know how to set marks for the Mage Tower's attack. This robe already has the marks I preset in advance and some spiritual essences, which are enough for you to activate the Mage Tower.

Yes, you are a smart kid, and you should know what I want to say later, right?

When you feel it is necessary to use this power, think clearly about the possible results and then decide whether to use this power.

Since Charles' road is not clear, it's time to try my method.

Griffin's boy is talented, but someone needs sacrifice to create opportunities for him.

Then let me, the old guy.

Mortals who live under the gaze of God should have the right to say no to God.

If there is no such god in this world, then we should create one ourselves!

In this world, there must be a god of mankind.

Please believe in your teacher and believe that I have the power to kill God.

Andam, I hope you can understand one thing, you are my only student, the strongest extraordinary person ever in the Kingdom of Agrant, and I believe in my vision.

I have to emphasize that I believe in my vision.

I don't want you to guess what I want you to do, I hope you can listen to your inner voice and make your own choices.

Don't try to guess my thoughts and decisions, I'm dead, you don't have to care about the feelings and thoughts of a dead person.

Being yourself is the greatest respect for my teacher.

Andam, time... has come.

It’s a pity that you have such an irresponsible teacher, but I’m glad I have such a satisfying student.”

The sound finally faded, and there was a vague sigh, but it seemed like a chuckle.

Andam stood silently, looking up at the black fog with a changing body. Although there were still tears on his face, his expression was no longer sad or happy.

When you are extremely sad, you will become particularly calm and sober.

It was a kind of tranquility that was so cruel that it smelled of blood.

This is his final trial and needs to be taken seriously.

even if……

No invigilance, no paper marking, no score.
Chapter completed!