Huh? Are they all real?

After denying everything the emperor said.

Moen looked around the entire venue.

As his eyes swept over, the surviving dignitaries all bowed their heads in panic.

They were afraid that this person would come to them again.

Seeing that no one objected.

Moen took back his foot that was still stepping on Kalu Judd's head.

And said to him:

"Go back and tell Him everything that happened today. From now on, I believe He knows what to do."

Kalu Judd did not answer, but stood up and held up the shrine, and bowed slightly to Moen.

There was no such majestic light column as before.

When Kalu Judd left with the two saints of the church, he left without anyone noticing it.

Ordinarily, an archangel should not be like this.

But Kalu Judd was not a man of courage and honor.

He was very pragmatic, and when he bowed his head and his Lord God did not appear, he knew what his Lord God meant.

The Steel Heart Church gave in.

If it was his former archangel, then if the other party was unwilling to bow his head, perhaps his Lord God would really stand up.

But he is not the other party, so his Lord God will not stand up for him, and similarly, he will not be criticized if he bows his head.

The backbone of the Steel Heart Church has been broken long ago.

Now he is just alive.

However, his Lord God has found clues about the enemy of God in the foreign land over there.

Kalu Judd prayed to the original from the bottom of his heart.

Pray that his Lord God can really solve the terrible enemy of God as soon as possible.

But judging from his recent performance, Kalu Judd wants to find a new home.

Anyway, before the Steel Heart Church, didn't he live to this day by constantly bowing his head?

Many people laughed at him and said that it was not the left hand of steel, but the hand of surrender.

Kalu Judd didn't care at all.

Because the people who once stood beside him or even in front of him are now dead, but he is still alive.

He lives very well, and it can even be foreseen that it will be the same in the future.

After watching the other party leave in disgrace, Moon turned around and said to the girls behind him:

"Welcome home!"

There was no excited cheering, only silent sobbing.

The homeless person who had been abandoned since birth finally had his own home.

Moen couldn't help but sigh.

After all, he came too late, and the only luck was that he finally came.

"Please let me say, welcome home. My Majesty!"

The voice was soft and ethereal.

After three epochs, the shadow that had been standing behind the Eternal King was still standing behind the king.

But because of this, Moon was a little afraid to look back.

He owed her too much.

He approached with great malice, and then left in the other party's infinite love.

Finally, he admired the other party's beautiful expression of falling into the abyss across a world.

Just writing it out and seeing it, Moon felt that this was the top evil god's behavior.

Even, Morn knew that the only thing he could see after turning back was a beautiful face smiling from the bottom of her heart.

She felt heartbroken about her departure, as if she was falling into the abyss.

However, she showed infinite tolerance and joy for her return.

She was the king, so she would never blame her for any fault.

If there was any, it was her departure, but now, she was back.

So she had done nothing wrong in her eyes.

It was just that she would definitely leave her and the holy tree.

Even

Morn couldn't help but put his hand on his heart.

Morn naturally didn't dare to wear the hair ring from Ansha openly on this occasion.

So, he carefully chose a safer place where Ansha wouldn't find anything wrong - his heart.

Relying on the magic ring and the other's love.

Morn believed that he would not be exposed.

But in this way, the only hurdle that could not be passed was Morn himself.

The only thing that could torture the king was the king's own heart.

This was determined by the basic structure of this world.

To this day, Morn still doesn't know why the great original wanted to finalize this strange law.

In a long silence.

Morn, who couldn't help but lower his head, finally spoke:

"Long time no see, Roselorian."

"Yes, the time we have been apart has far exceeded the time we have been together, my majesty."

After this slightly trembling sentence reached Morn's ears, Morn felt the gentleness and warmth behind him.

The goddess's hands came out from behind him and hugged her treasure tightly in her arms.

At the same time, the shadow, who was just a little lower than Morn, pressed his head tightly against Morn's neck.

The breathing and heartbeat of both parties could be perfectly felt by each other at this moment.

At the beginning, they were different, but slowly, they were completely consistent.

The shadow is the king's right hand. From that year to now, she has always cooperated with Morn.

Just like a shadow.

Just like her surname, the king's shadow.

Before she was held in his arms, Moen really didn't know how to treat her.

But after that, when their hearts were so close for the first time.

Tears kept running down Morn's face.

There was definitely more than just that pitiful memory between him and this girl.

There must be more, more memories that he had forgotten but were deeply engraved in his soul.

But in contrast, his hand finally raised without hesitation.

And gently placed it on Roselorian's hand.

There was no word, but it was better than any language.

After doing this, the shadow, who realized that Morn wanted to turn around, naturally let go and stepped back slightly.

She wanted to let her king take in her full appearance as much as possible.

But she also wanted to see better whether her king had changed a lot.

So she stepped back, but not far.

This was not entanglement and hesitation, it was just the love of a girl.

Therefore, Morn, who turned around, no longer saw a noble goddess, nor the king's right hand he was familiar with.

But a cute girl who was a little cramped.

Morn clearly remembered her name - Roselorian Shadow.

This is the name I gave her. When I first got this name, she was happy for a whole day.

I heard from people around me that on that day, the girl's singing resounded throughout the palace.

Because I gave her a name. Nothing else, that's all.

Looking at this girl, Moen couldn't help but reach out to touch her to see if she really came to her side from her memory.

And looking at Moen's hand, she also put it on her cheek and leaned deeply against it.

"I'm sorry, I made you wait too long."

The girl's eyes never left him and said:

"Time may not wait for you, but I think I can!"