Another World: My life is on the hook!

Chapter 2487 The cycle of pain!

Long Weilan was silent. She couldn't explain.

And in fact she also knew that there would be no explanation.

Because that was the will of the entire jailer group, because in this great destruction of the fall of the divine world, they chose to protect themselves and chose to sacrifice the pawn to save the king.

There are many jailers who still do not think that it was a mistake, because under the circumstances at that time, even with the power of the entire hell and the power of the mistress, they could not defeat the disaster and the overwhelming nightmare.

And the gods...

They can only be a group of abandoned pawns.

"Do you know that nearly half of the gods are still trapped and fighting to the death there?"

Shen Yin staggered to his feet, looking at her with red eyes.

"know."

Long Weilan was silent.

"Why not go? Since you know, since you want to conserve your strength, why not take us with you?!"

"Because there are still many prison guards who have not had time to evacuate. We know that your death... can buy us enough time."

Long Weilan whispered.

A deathly coldness lingered around.

hum-

Shen Yin's sword blade instantly appeared in front of her, with the sharp tip pointing directly at her throat.

Scarlet blood dripped down the neck.

Long Weilan did not fight back. She stood there, looking at the bloodshot eyes of the girl in front of her with haggard eyes, looking at the hideous tear marks and the tears dripping from her chin.

“It’s not pleasant.”

she said.

"But we, the minority, cannot change the decision made by the entire group, because in the eyes of most jailers, you... are the continuation of evil. You are everything that our Lord once swore to fight against. Our hatred for you... has never diminished with the establishment of the new world."

The girl's eyes were bloodshot, her hand holding the sword was trembling, and she had already stopped crying.

Just like why a jailer is a jailer.

It was never meant to suppress the creatures in hell, but to guard this crystal garden and to guard the prisoners they hated in this cage.

"But we are not them... We are not in the old world, and we have not committed any crimes against you!!"

"No...at least in the eyes of most of the jailers...you are them."

Long Weilan looked at her with trembling eyes.

"All the jailers, especially those veterans who have been following the Archlord in battle since the Old World, hate the gods who oppressed us... and the saddest thing is that we were not even able to participate in the final war between gods. When the dust settled, all we heard was the bad news about our king."

How can this not turn into hatred?

Even though everyone knows that you are new gods born naturally from the rules after the establishment of the new world, even though everyone knows that you are not the oppressors of the old world.

But as long as it is God.

As long as you still call the name of God.

Then this... is original sin.

The sword in her hand fell to the ground and turned into a point of light that disappeared. She fell to the ground and was already sobbing. She kept crying and crying. No one knew whether it was because of this ridiculous fate or the betrayal that happened thousands of years ago.

The dragon slayer eventually becomes the evil dragon.

Lin En was silent, he clenched his fists, and his mind once again recalled the words Avril had said to him.

"Perhaps this is fate, a cycle of suffering that no one can escape."

Long Weilan looked at her with complicated feelings.

"Even the purest team will eventually be covered with scales and grow sharp claws under the baptism of time."

And this was one of the most important reasons why Avril broke up with her mother. She still remembered the moment when Avril rushed here after learning the bad news from the God Realm. She remembered the expression on her face when she stood on the burning land and looked at the corpses all over the mountains.

She had returned to hell, she had personally rushed into the highest court of the jailer, she had ignored the countless years of friendship between her comrades and the obstruction of their kneeling feet, and insisted on seeing her mother.

But what can you do?

Because the people standing in front of you are not your enemies, but the subordinates who once followed your father through life and death, the elders who were willing to die for your father, and the violets who shed their last drop of blood for the ideal of the new world.

They kneel before you, blocking your way.

Draw your sword and look around.

But what can you do?

Do you have the courage to draw out your dragon-slaying sword and cut off your relatives and friends who have grown scales in front of you? Cut off the royal flag they have held high for countless years?

Long Weilan lowered his head and said:

"And it was from then on that His Highness Avril led us to completely break with Hell. We followed His Highness Avril to this broken God Realm and started this long journey that spanned nearly ten thousand years."

She clenched the battle-scarred spear in her hand.

Only a small number of jailers were willing to leave, and only a small number of people were willing to follow their princess.

Again.

The words that had been repeated in their hearts since the old world...

Are you willing to be loyal to your king, or to be loyal to your king's ideals?

she does not know.

Even now, she has not found the answer to this question.

The girl finally stopped crying. She staggered to her feet from the ground, her long hair fluttering, covering her lowered head.

She picked up her sleeping sister as if she were her own treasure, and held her frail body tightly in her arms, just like the days when they had depended on each other here.

"Master Linn..."

Lin En said in a complicated tone: "I'm here."

The girl held her sister in her arms, lowered her head, and said:

"That's it... We're sorry to have caused you trouble. I know you have great powers and you have nothing to do with this matter, but please forgive us. We may not accompany you any further."

"If you are willing, please cover up our sister's aura. We...will not cause any trouble to you, my lord."

She turned around slowly.

Under the gaze of everyone, she held her sister in her arms and walked away in a daze.

After knowing the truth of all that.

She would not stay in this place any longer, and she had no reason to stay here.

The lost memories obscured the wailing of the past. Her pain was never their own fate, but the souls of their former comrades who died in the past and could no longer wait for news from them. Perhaps they even felt that until their death...

Their reinforcements will arrive...

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