Kingdom’s Bloodline

at this moment.

"Hahahahaha..."

There was a low, lonely, almost mournful long laugh.

All eyes gathered.

Sackel raised his head, took a step forward, and walked into the range of the fire.

But at that moment, everyone was stunned.

I saw the former watchman of the royal guard, the fearsome punishment knight, Sackel staggered towards him with a long, low laugh.

But this is far from reason to surprise them.

I don't know when, the tough and formidable Saker has already burst into tears.

"You are very smart, Your Highness," Sackel's voice was choked and hoarse, his chest was shaking unceasingly, and his red eyes were fixed on Thales:

"Even too clever."

He raised the ax blade slowly.

This made the rest of the people subconsciously wait for it.

"You know that in this gloomy dungeon, it is unreasonable to be targeted by me, so you give up force, no longer escape, let alone use your forbidden power, but resort to political tactics."

Thales was slightly surprised.

Saker's voice was hoarse, full of despair and sorrow, like a wounded man who had lost his last hope.

"You know my relationship with these people, so you released them on purpose, let them confront me, observe from it, collect intelligence, and look for opportunities in dormancy and preparation."

He scanned the past one by one, looking at the eyes of each guard member full of pain and conflicting emotions.

"From the time we met to the present, you seem to be running away in a panic, weak and weak, but in fact you are pressing every step of the way with plans. From Semir, Barney to Naki, your insinuations and fueling the flames have brought you closer and closer. The truth of the year—until you caught my weakness, the things I cared about."

Saying that, Sackel looked around and smiled wryly with tears in his eyes.

"I..." Thales opened his mouth to speak, but found himself speechless.

Bang!

There was a crisp sound.

Sackel's ax fell to the ground.

At this moment, under everyone's amazed eyes, Sackel finally showed a rare fatigue and oldness.

Just like before, he was still alone, against everyone else.

Take one against eight.

but now……

Sackel raised his eyes.

But now...

The multiple figures in front of him gradually blurred, and finally focused on the young and embarrassed but calm and inexplicable figure in the front.

Sackel looked at Thales quietly, with a bitter and melancholy smile in his tears.

I don't know when to start...

It has become one-to-one.

Sackel sighed softly in his heart, and looked away from his former colleagues.

They are no longer criminals who have lived in prison for a long time or fled in fear.

Instead, it became the most proud existence again.

Star Kingdom's...

High Royal Guard

At this moment, Sackel didn't know why he couldn't hold back the tears in his eyes, and didn't know why he couldn't fill the void in his heart.

He just stared at Thales in front of him stupidly.

If he wasn't such a taboo existence...

That's good.

Sakeel's figure flickered in the air, but he tried his best to stabilize it.

"You sincerely and ruthlessly pressed for the truth, cornered them one by one, showed their true nature, and dug out the details that are most worthy of your use."

The more Sakel spoke, the more anxious he became, his expression becoming more and more desperate.

"Then, like a savior of the world, you use your special status as Canxing to give them forgiveness and relieve them of their burdens."

"more importantly……"

"You have become the spiritual pillar in their hearts, and you have completely tied yourself to them."

Thales felt bitter.

He could only resist looking at the expressions of the people around him.

Sackel took a deep breath and stared desperately at Thales, who had a complicated expression at the moment:

"To them, you are no longer just a prince who met for the first time."

The penalty knight continued in frustration:

"You are the mourner of Naji and Nai, the pardoner of criminals, the comforter of prisoners, you are the Prince of Stars they recognize, and you are a noble person who is willing to take risks to uncover misunderstandings for me."

"If I kill you, I will destroy them all—from body to spirit."

Sackel held back his tears, and smiled wryly while trembling uncontrollably:

"However, all of this seems so logical, and there is nothing wrong with it-hahaha."

Thales sighed:

"Sakel..."

But the penalty knight didn't give him a chance to speak.

"Just now, when I was a villain, I could beat them to pieces and kill you without hesitation."

Sackel lowered his arm, and said this with ruthlessness, which made the rest of the people tense.

"I can bear their hatred afterwards as a villain."

"I can live like that, I can die like that, I have lived like that for eighteen years!"

"Eighteen years!"

Sackel growled under his breath.

His precarious body seemed to be unable to hold on anymore, and he fell backwards, leaning against the wall.

There was a sad silence in the dungeon.

Sackel's expression slowly turned gray.

"But those words just now, those words you justified for me, you didn't say them to me."

"You told them."

Sackel raised his head and looked at each of his colleagues.

For some reason, everyone who was caught by his eyes felt an indescribable tingling sensation.

"You washed away my sins, you made them respect me again, and more importantly, you turned their feelings into weapons against me."

The punishment knight's voice became more bitter, and it sounded like he was begging.

"Because you know, from this moment on, what I see on their faces is no longer the hatred for the traitor, but the apology and respect for the officer..."

Sackel leaned against the wall, pointed to his chest, then pointed to his head, breathing intermittently.

"And you know, that's my greatest weakness."

Saker stared sadly at the ax blade under his feet, raised his head to the sky and let out a painful roar from his throat.

"You know, facing them like this... I can't do it anymore..."

Thales looked at each other blankly.

I was speechless.

"But why?"

The dying punishment knight took a deep breath, as if regaining his energy:

"If you don't expose all this, if you don't pursue the truth..."

"Then maybe..."

At that moment, Sackel looked at the body on the ground and Barney, with endless sadness on his face:

"Maybe Naki and Nai are still alive and breathing."

"As for Barney, he still only hates me, not his father, not the former king."

Saker closed his eyes.

Little Barney turned his head away, trying not to look at him.

Cannon took a painful breath and also dropped his weapon.

The atmosphere became quite uncomfortable.

Thales felt a heavy pressure on his chest like never before, and if he didn't say anything else, he would explode.

"I'm sorry, about Naki and Nai, I..."

But after the boy finished speaking, he was interrupted again.

I saw Sackel clasping his forehead tightly with one hand, twisting his cheeks in pain:

"I don't know, I really don't know, what you said to them, the words that comforted them, including the words you said to me willingly revealing your identity, and even revealing your identity like risking everything, is it from the bottom of your heart? The truth, or the hypocrisy with ulterior motives?"

"Did you save them, or yourself?"

Thales was stunned.

Sincerity, hypocrisy?

Save others, save yourself?

Thales was in a daze for a while.

"Maybe," the young man felt an unspeakable sense of loneliness for some reason:

"Maybe a little of both."

Sackel's panting became more intense.

It's like he's having an attack again.

"Hahaha, lurking in the dark, testing the weak point, and finally hitting the vital point, a fatal blow," the punishment knight's laughter became faster and faster:

"The most frightening thing is that I already know your methods, but I'm still powerless to fight back! I don't have the talent of Lord Hansen, and I can't even tell whether your words are true or false."

sincere.

pretend?

Thales looked at him conflictingly.

He opened his mouth several times, but in the end he could only say desolately:

"A long time ago, I heard a word from a one-eyed fellow."

Thales sighed:

"If it's beneficial to the stars, what's the point of being sincere?"

Sackel was slightly startled and froze for a few seconds.

But soon, his tear-covered face contorted.

"Good for the stars?"

"Haha, so it's also one of the means that you specifically pointed out your identity as a hostage in the Northland? You want to remind me that Exeter is on the offensive and has the upper hand, and once you die, the kingdom will fall into chaos." Dilemma?"

Sackel was talking to himself almost crazily.

Thales was silent for a while, but he still spoke:

"Actually, I didn't think about it that much, I just felt..."

"feel……"

Thales opened his mouth, but found that he couldn't continue.

at this time.

"You bright stars are all the same, aren't you?" Saker put down his hand and smiled with tears.

Thales was stunned:

"us?"

Sackel chuckled again:

"Back then, he was also like this, looking at me sincerely and calmly, revealing the truth without concealment, admitting his purpose without hesitation, even admitting his hypocrisy, admitting his apology, his 'have to' '."

This time, the penalty knight stared in one direction, and slowly stretched out his finger.

"Look, he's just sitting there, smiling genuinely and innocently, and letting me choose."

"As it is now."

Thales looked in the direction he was pointing.

All he could see was a dark void.

He turned his head in worry, and found that the guards around him were all looking at this crazy Sackel with mournful expressions.

"Forge truth and hypocrisy together, and carve out a chessboard that others have to go..."

At this moment, Sakel looked like a haggard old man, who no longer had the warrior demeanor he once had.

This made Thales feel a pain in his heart.

Sackel's voice gradually weakened, bringing out a heartbreaking rhythm: "I hate you, but I hate you more, I don't hate you, I hate you more, I can't hate you..."

"Bright Star..."

"You are all equally cruel."

cruel.

Thales closed his eyes tightly.

"I'm sorry." He said with difficulty.

The next moment, the penalty knight suddenly roared!

"ah!"

Sackel knelt on the ground in pain, clutching his forehead.

"Your Majesty, Your Highness!"

"Why!"

The roar was dry and hoarse, but it was even more heart-piercing.

Thales wanted to step forward, but was grabbed by Belletti behind him.

Little Barney shook his head at him.

Sackel's wailing lasted for a few seconds before weakening.

But the next second, he looked at Thales with a mournful expression.

"Walk."

This time, Sackel's words were simple.

"Come on, Your Highness, leave."

He covered his head and crouched in front of the wall, his tone almost pleading.

"Never, never come back here again."

"Just pretend that you... have never... met me."

Thales stared blankly at such a punishment knight.

He is safe.

but……

This is not what he wants.

He looked at Sakel, who had almost collapsed and was still hysterical a moment ago, and felt sad.

no.

Thales took a deep breath:

"You...you can come with us, leave the prison of bones, maybe you won't be able to return to the capital, but..."

But unexpectedly, Sackel suddenly exploded, roaring out of thin air!

"Walk!"

Thales was taken aback until Belletti pressed his shoulder.

Sackel slumped back to the spot again, his voice lowered, and he began to sob.

"Before I lose control...go."

"I beg you."

"Bright star."

Thales looked at him and was silent for a few seconds until Little Barney behind him coughed lightly.

"I see."

Thales sighed, turned around, and walked away.

it's over.

He said so to himself.

But for some reason, there was no joy in his heart.

Only a touch of sadness.

"Wait a minute."

Everyone turned their eyes and saw Semir looking in the direction of Sakel, and said loudly:

"Sakel, are you planning to stay in the Prison of Bones and die here for the rest of your life?"

The penalty knight did not answer.

Samuel frowned.

"Well, you like it here, even if it's left to itself."

"But before that, you have to tell me," Samir gritted his teeth, "Who is it?"

"Eighteen years ago, who was that Canxing who tried to usurp the throne?"

This sensitive question made everyone's nerves tense again.

But Sackel just chuckled in a trance and shook his head nervously.

"It doesn't matter anymore."

"It doesn't... matter anymore."

Samir's brows became tighter and tighter, obviously unwilling, he took a step forward.

"you--"

But another hand held him.

"He's right, Samuel."

Little Barney let out a sigh of relief, with disgust for the past and lies in his tone:

"No matter who did it...the result cannot be changed."

Samuel was silent for a while.

In the end, he groaned angrily and shook off Barney's arm, no longer looking at Sackel.

"Very well, let's now..." Little Barney sighed.

But when everyone breathed a sigh of relief, Thales let out a long breath, and suddenly turned around and walked back as if he had made up his mind!

Without hesitation, he walked towards Sackel again.

Little Barney, who only had one arm left, couldn't catch it, and his color suddenly changed.

"Your Highness!" Belletti subconsciously wanted to stop Thales.

But Thales calmly raised a hand, stopping everyone's actions.

"I know what I'm doing."

The boy let out a sigh of relief, walked slowly to Sakel who was holding his head trembling and muttering to himself, and squatted down.

"You know, knight," Thales showed a friendly and sad smile:

"During my journey, there was a period of the most hopeless darkness."

Sackel's shaking stopped.

He lowered his arms and looked at the young man in a daze and bewilderment.

"At that time, there was a lonely and selfless behind-the-scenes hero who gave me the most generous and sincere blessings."

The next moment, Thales made a move that shocked everyone.

He stretched out his hand and gently embraced Sackel's head.

"And now, in the name of Thales Canxing," Thales spoke the most sincere words in his most peaceful and soft voice:

"I convey his blessing to you."

bless.

Sackel seemed to be stunned, he stared at Thales, motionless.

Thales leaned forward and leaned against the knight's forehead.

"May the darkness cleanse your soul, and may the torch guide your direction," Thales' voice was hoarse, but with an inexplicable sense of emptiness, which made the onlookers unknowingly eliminate their anxiety:

"Lonely Watcher, Thackel."

Thales closed his eyes, and leaned against the other's ugly brand with his forehead:

"May you... never get lost."

At the moment of touching, Sakeel's whole body trembled slightly.

Thales was in an extremely calm mood.

After doing all this, he felt as if he had become different.

but……

"ah!"

He suddenly heard the people behind him exclaiming in unison.

But Thales ignored them. He knew they were worried, but he also knew that he was safe now.

"This is……"

However, from an angle invisible to Thales, Kuaisheng opened his mouth wide.

Looking at the faint silver light emanating from Thales, he took a step back in surprise and bumped into Tardin!

Little Barney looked at this extraordinary light in shock, and exchanged glances with Belletti, startled and at a loss for words.

After several seconds, Thales, who was puzzled, opened his eyes and stood up.

Only then did he realize that at some point in time, all the guards behind him stared blankly at him with wide-eyed eyes.

Strange.

Thales was puzzled for a while.

The boy cast a questioning look at the petrified person: "What's wrong?"

"Well, you just..."

I saw Kuaisheng covering his mouth exaggeratedly, speaking incoherently, pointing to Thales' arm and shaking it endlessly: "Oh my God, Haoyue, good harvest, Muhai, Moshen..."

"Could it be... the legend, the imperial family, that, golden, shiny, sparkling, sparkling—"

In the next second, Tardin covered his mouth behind him.

"Nothing, Your Highness."

Taldin respectfully said:

"He's just, a little excited."

Under Tardin's merciless hand, Kuaisheng, who was about to cry, immediately nodded kindly.

Thales shook his head inexplicably.

But he knew it was not the time to pursue it.

With the pain all over his body, he turned his head wearily, and saw Sakel, who was covered with wounds, sitting in a daze, looking at himself in disbelief, silent.

But at least...

Thales thought silently:

Crisis solved.

Thales stared at him for a while, and finally sighed.

The prince took a step and walked towards the others. Barney Jr. and Belletti tacitly moved out of the way, followed by Samir, Tardin, Cannon and Bree.

Quick Rope stood there stupidly, but was pulled away by Tardin.

Step by step, Thales staggered through the passage they respectfully gave way to, and suddenly had the illusion of walking in the Fuxing Palace.

He smiled self-deprecatingly.

For some reason, he felt that the attitudes of these people were different.

There is more respect than when they first met, but less kindness than after forgiving and comforting them.

Thales didn't think too much, he walked through the passage that people gave up, and walked to the bodies of Naki and Nai.

"What are you going to do with their remains?"

Little Barney paused, his face sad.

"Someday," he whispered cautiously:

"We'll come back and get everyone's bones back."

Thales nodded.

The bloody year of these people.

That's all for now.

The boy sighed, endured the pain in his back and bent down, and picked up the green spar "key" on the ground.

Key to the Prison of Bones.

"So," Thales grinned and rubbed his waist, which was probably a muscle strain, and looked at the people in front of him:

"Ready to get out of jail?"

Everyone looked at Little Barney.

Little Barney was silent for a while, and looked away from the body on the ground.

He silently picked up the long sword, walked to Belletti, and let the latter hold his body.

Cannon tidied up Naki and Nai's remains for the last time, gritted his teeth and nodded while weeping.

Bree had kissed the dead man's forehead and stood up.

Tardin let go of the fast rope and rearranged his sword.

Kuaisheng showed his white teeth, held the crossbow of time, and exaggeratedly made a gesture of "you are awesome" to Thales.

Semir silently pulled out the silver-edged long sword left by Thales from the ground, and walked behind everyone.

The group of wounded and remnant soldiers silently assembled.

Little Barney looked around, then snorted softly, and nodded to Thales:

"at any time."

Thales raised the corner of his mouth, and his eyes suddenly froze.

"Oh, one last thing."

"While you're all still here..."

The prince turned around, rubbed the key in his hand, looked at every member of the guard who described them as sloppy and scarred, thoughtfully:

"Serangirana."

"Do you have any impression of this name?"

Everyone was taken aback.

Thales scanned everyone's expressions.

He found nothing out of the ordinary.

The boy frowned and asked:

"I mean, eighteen years ago, especially before the Bloody Year?"

The others looked at each other in blank dismay, but all of them were stunned.

In the end, Belletti asked suspiciously, "Seran...Na?"

"Who is that?"

Looking at their expressions, Thales could only sigh in disappointment.

"My mother," he shook his head, finally abandoning the intention of finding witnesses from years ago:

"It is said to be."

Everyone looked at each other in astonishment.

"It's okay, I'm just trying to ask."

"But since you don't know..."

Without any hesitation, Thales went straight to Semir, raised the key in his hand, and with the most complicated and strange emotions, looked at this ancient but lonely dark dungeon for the last time: "Come on, find your secret exit .”

"We've had enough time in this shitty dungeon..."

Samir held out his hand, but didn't take the key right away.

"Are you sure you want to go out?"

Thales was slightly taken aback:

"What's the meaning?"

Samuel shook his head:

"I don't know your ability, but if the disaster is leaked outside, through us..."

Samir's eyes turned cold:

"Whether you are a prince or not, many people want you dead."

"Samir!"

Belletti glanced at Saker who was sitting in the shadow corner on the other side, and said sternly: "Don't forget, Your Highness saved your life... the lives of all of us."

Samuel snorted.

Thales looked at him, and then at the people around him.

From their eyes, he saw not only the respect for the prince, but also the fear and awe of the unknown.

Of course, there is only one heartless exception.

Thales smiled.

"Yeah, if my identity is exposed, many people want my life."

The prince said indifferently: "But you don't want it."

"This is enough."

At that moment, Samir was stunned.

His eyes stayed on Thales for a long time.

Several pairs of eyes moved slightly.

Thales snorted lightly and shook the key in his hand.

"And we should really go."

Semir looked at the key in Thales's hand, and then at him, a little lost in thought.

"yes."

"time to go."

Samir nodded coldly, but withdrew his hand, ignoring the key.

Under Thales' puzzled eyes, he saw Semir walk ten steps to an inconspicuous corner, first use a long sword to pry open a floor tile, then leaned down, stretched out his hand and pulled something inside.

"Samir? The key?"

Just when everyone was confused, a change happened.

rumbling...

The slight vibration from the ground, as well as the bursts of dust falling from the top of the head, made Thales and the others change color!

"What is this-"

Before Little Barney finished speaking, Thales, who covered his mouth and nose with his hands, discovered the key.

In the constant falling dust, there was a dark hole suddenly in the place where the ceiling and the wall directly in front of them connected!

rumbling...

Amidst everyone's surprise, the vibration continued, and the area of ​​the hole above the head was still expanding.

It looks like the bricks on the wall that are connected to the ceiling are receding one by one, slowly revealing the spacious rectangular opening.

What's even more amazing is that the wall bricks retreated different distances from top to bottom as if they had been agreed upon. When they retreated to the bottom, they formed a stone ladder step by step. From the ground to the ceiling, there were eight or nine people. Wide, leading to that dark unknown hole.

The cold wind kept pouring in from the ever-expanding hole, making Thales shiver.

Ten seconds passed.

When the vibration completely dissipated and the hole above the head was completely exposed, everyone was dumbfounded.

This is……

Thales stared blankly at the stone staircase that seemed to automatically back away and step up step by step.

"I know, it's shocking, isn't it?" Samir stood on the edge of the new stone ladder and sighed: "The miracle of the mages."

"I was like you when I first saw it."

Thales took a deep breath, came back to his senses, and tried to convince himself not to be so shocked.

The young man took steps:

"Okay, then we'll..."

Thales tightened his hand.

etc.

For a moment, he suddenly realized something was wrong.

"Samir."

Thales stared blankly at Semir standing by the stone ladder.

"You opened the exit without looking for it? Do you know its location?"

The prince's question attracted most people's attention.

Samuel snorted softly:

"I always knew."

Thales was stunned.

He tried his best to adjust his breathing, tremblingly raised the crystal green key in his hand:

"Then why...don't you need a key?"

Thales' question made everyone feel that something was wrong, and Barney's color suddenly changed.

With a snort, Semir turned to them, with his back to the cave entrance and the stone ladder.

"Because this exit was opened an hour ago," Samir said with a blank expression.

"Before the key falls into your hands."

Thales' brain was dizzy for a while, and he tried hard to figure out the strange logic here.

The door as an exit has been opened long ago?

Before it fell into my hands?

Wait, where did I get this key that claims to be able to open the Prison of Bones?

That is……

Thinking of this, Thales couldn't help but turn pale.

Seeing the darkness in the cave entrance, Semir frowned slightly:

"They seem to be a little late and need some reminders..."

Semir grabbed the long silver-edged sword in his hand and tapped it on the stone bricks a few times, the blade made a crisp jingling sound, which spread in the open darkness behind the cave entrance.

Ding... Ding... Ding...

At that moment, Little Barney and Belletti changed their colors!

"Samir?"

Samir turned his head and hummed softly, but said nothing.

But soon, there was an unusual change in the field.

tread.

footsteps.

In the darkness at the entrance of the cave, mysterious footsteps came.

Passed into Thales' ears.

Right behind Samir.

Little Barney subconsciously took a step forward, forming a truth formation with Belletti, protecting the terrified Thales behind him, and facing Semir who was not quite right.

step, step, step...

Plural footsteps.

More and more footsteps, from weak to crescendo, from small to loud, from far to near.

From faintly audible to clearly identifiable.

Everyone tensed up!

"Samil, what did you do?" Little Barney looked at his old colleagues in disbelief.

But Samir just looked at him coldly.

step, step, step...

Finally, a pair of sand boots appeared at the top of the stone ladder, walking out of the darkness with a leisurely rhythm, step by step down.

"Well done, Samir," a voice that was so unfamiliar that Thales almost forgot it, but immediately remembered it the moment he heard it, came from above the boots:

"After waiting for so long, I almost thought you had hung up."

The voice was calm and unhurried, but cold and indifferent.

Samir snorted coldly and didn't answer.

Little Barney and the others looked at each other suspiciously, but did not get an answer.

But they noticed that Prince Thales suddenly turned ugly and was extremely shocked.

impossible.

"So, all our troubles..."

Those sandy boots slowly walked down the stone ladder, gradually revealing the figure of their owner.

The calm voice continued to sound:

"Shadow Shield, Northerners, Secret Division, your prisoner friends, including that damn mask..."

"They're all killing each other, aren't they?"

Samir nodded, ignoring the doubts and disappointment in other people's eyes.

"Of course, basically everyone here is wounded and is no longer a threat," Samir said coldly, sweeping around his fellow guards:

"But Sonny didn't survive."

The owner of the sand boots gave a slight pause:

"Oh, sorry."

"But we will miss him."

Little Barney held a sword in one arm and raised his vigilance to the highest level. Belletti firmly protected Thales' flanks, and the others solemnly rearranged their formation.

But Thales was completely frozen in place.

impossible.

The owner of the sand boots finally stepped down the stone ladder, revealing his whole face in the firelight.

"no no."

Thales stared blankly at the visitor:

"I saw it with my own eyes, you were clearly, clearly impaled..."

The person wearing sand boots sighed slowly, as if not going well:

"Yeah, yeah, I know."

He is like a librarian who has explained the library rules to others countless times, but still encounters violations every day. The lines are full of laziness and impatience:

"You saw it with your own eyes: I am dead."

Amidst the surprise of the guard members, Thales stared at the person who shouldn't be here.

impossible.

"So you might as well guess, Prince Thales."

The visitor calmly opened his arms, and with the same polite smile as before, he showed Thales his intact neck and chin:

"In the world, what kind of existence..."

The visitor paused, and seemed to enjoy Thales' reaction:

"I can't kill you..."

He chuckled and continued:

"Rebirth every time?"

The visitor's laughter seemed to have magic power, drawing out the deepest fear in Thales' heart.

Immortal.

Reborn every degree.

Thales stared stiffly at the other party on the stone ladder, feeling that his thinking was about to stop.

In this world, there are immortal beings...

That is……

That is……

"By the way, thank you for helping me keep the 'Eternal Truth'."

In Thales' almost frozen eyes of astonishment, the visitor calmly and politely took the silver-edged long sword that Semir handed him.

"But I remember that you didn't understand the inscription on it."

It's Ricky.

Thales said to himself blankly.

It's him.

People who should have died under the sword of Yordle for a long time, the mercenary leader who whistled with blood, Crassus of the Sword of Disaster, Ricky who was always calm, stood on the stone ladder, lightly shining on the streamlined sword The two-line inscription of .

"Truth is eternal."

Looking at Thales who was stunned, Ricky, who seemed to be reborn after death, had a cold light in his eyes, and said in the most soothing tone:

"My generation, I am struggling endlessly."

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