chater33 The sky was suddenly occupied by the light of magic and sword energy, and from time to time the dragon roar of Tradoris and the light of burning flames could be heard.
I shouted: "Ottradoris, go and help Sylvie de Orea, you are going too far, tell them to stop" Orea said coldly: "Sylvid deceived the archangel Saga with the intention of separating the heavens, and the crime is even greater."
The expressions of the God King's guards were all shocked, and then they integrated their formations and launched a more violent attack on Sylvid.
Tradoris stayed by Sylvid's side, and because it was immune to magic and had very strong defense, it blocked most of his attacks.
But even this is very difficult for Sylvide.
After all, the combination of the twelve god king guards can rival the power of one main god.
He quickly swung in front of him to fend off the attack of the God King's guards, and the sword made a violent collision sound that shook my eardrums.
Finally he broke out and flew towards me, but was soon surrounded again.
I turned to look at Orea and asked him: Why is he doing this?
What did he do wrong?
Orea did not answer me, but blocked all the sounds in the restricted area, so that I could only see but hear nothing.
I watched them mingle, inseparable, until the body of the first God King Guard fell from the sky, his golden feathers fell to the ground, and his body was stained red with blood.
He looked at me silently with his eyes open, with complicated emotions in his eyes.
Although they were betting on me all day long, in fact I liked them very much.
They were all selected by me and have guarded the Hall of Glory together for tens of thousands of years.
Perhaps they never thought that they would end up like this since they became the God King Guards, but now they have ended up like this.
I felt my eyes go dark, and the melee in the sky became increasingly chaotic, with sword energy and magic flying around.
I saw the corpses of the God King Guards being shot down one by one, falling silently in front of me.
I shouted at the top of my lungs, but it was in vain.
I fell to the ground and stared closely at the people fighting in the sky.
Now only Liszt was left in the God King's guard, and Orea thought that Sylvester would be put to death.
Tradoris's wing was torn in half, but he still continued to protect Sylvid, and Sylvid's body was stained red with blood.
Blood, so much blood, like a holy baptism.
Eventually, all the people disappeared from my sight, and I could only see a faint light.
Suddenly, Ozteler appeared in my sight.
He looked at the body of the God King Guard on the ground and asked me in horror, but I couldn't hear what he said.
I banged on the glass desperately, pointed at the light in the sky, and shouted: "Go and save Sylvid" I knew he couldn't hear me, but he quickly understood what I meant.
He first tried to untie me.
The restriction, but no one can break Orea's restriction except himself, so he flapped his wings and flew towards the sky.
The war in my memory lasted for nine days and nine nights.
The sky was dark and the earth was dark, and the wind and clouds were changing colors.
It wasn't until the tenth day that I saw Orea come back with injuries all over his body.
After that, he ordered me to be imprisoned, and I was trapped in the palace dungeon of the Palace of Glory for a hundred years.
Later I heard that all the Twelve God King Guards except Liszt were wiped out, Sylvide was knocked down from the ninth heaven, trapped in the Abyss of Ten Thousand Demons by Orea, and deprived of his godhead.
Tradoris and Ozteler were also trapped with Sylvide.
At this point, the largest coup in the history of the heaven ended.
Sylvid was reduced from a hero respected by thousands to a traitor despised by everyone, and I became a prisoner of his subordinates.
And this is all because of me, I am a sinner.
From that day on, all my love for Orea was shattered.
From then on, I never said a word to him again, not a word at all.
I hate him and hate him for making me bear the sin of blood.
I once asked the guard who was guarding me to help me find Lydia, but he said that Lydia disappeared after Ozteler's accident, and many of Sylvide's former ministers also betrayed the heaven and went to the Abyss of Demons. .
Liszt was appointed as the commander of the new Royal Legion of Heaven, replacing Sylvide's original position.
He came to see me three days after the incident.
He seemed to have become much older and more mature instantly.
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When he saw me, he smiled bitterly and said nothing.
After taking off his armor, Liszt's figure turned out to be so thin.
He was no longer the high-spirited captain of the God King's Guard back then, but now he was just an ordinary person.
The appearance of our angel will not change.
Aging can only be seen in the hair.
Liszt's hair has begun to approach gray.
Orea came to see me several times after that, and each time she looked at me quietly without saying anything, and I didn't say anything either, because there was nothing to say between us.
Many times we were silent to each other, like two statues.
Every time I saw his face, I would think of his angry look that day.
It was so terrifying that it always made my heart palpitate.
I saw Sylvid covered in blood countless times in my sleep.
Every time I would wake up with a start and stare at the flickering candlelight in a daze.
This day lasted for a long time, and my nerves were about to collapse.
If Liszt hadn't occasionally come to talk to me, I would have gone crazy.
Liszt said: Your Highness, please look at it, the matter has passed.
It would be best for everyone just to forget about it.
In fact, Your Majesty loves you.
Sometimes people do stupid things for the sake of love, but they have the right to be forgiven.
Stop thinking about Sylvid, you never can. " I sneered, and I also learned to sneer during the long years of imprisonment: ot because he is the God King."
"Yes" Liszt said: "Because he is the God King."
He is the Lord, and we cannot go against His will. " I laughed after hearing this and said: Oh Liszt, I don’t know what to say to you, but what you said is definitely not true.
I want to ask you, do you hate Orea or Sylvide?
Do you remember the way your brothers died?
Sylvide killed them, yes, but who is the person who caused this?
What do they have?
Is it their fault that they deserve to die?
What's wrong with Sylvide?
He was just protecting himself.
"Love" I sneered: He doesn't understand what love is at all, he is just a selfish and willful person.
Liszt frowned deeply and sighed inaudibly: "Your Highness, don't do this."
Without His Majesty's consent, I cannot come to see you. " I smiled bitterly and shook my head: He is just a prisoner, don't call me His Highness, I won't forgive him anyway.
"Then I closed my mouth and said nothing more.
I leaned against the wall quietly and stared at the white wall in a daze.
Liszt stood for a while and then walked away.
I didn't see him again for a long time, and decades passed without realizing it.
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