Miko

Arian has always been a very restrained person, whether it is pain or trouble, he rarely moves him.But at this moment, Arien moaned uncontrollably under the divine punishment. Just when he thought that the divine punishment would last until his death, his body suddenly became relaxed.

"Arien, do you regret abandoning Angelia and Timir?" Father God sighed softly.

As soon as the punishment stopped, Arian felt that the injuries on his body were completely recovered immediately, but the pain was like a memory in his heart, making his muscles twitch slightly, and his chest would ache as soon as he took a breath.Arian was puzzled by Father God's rare gentle tone. In his impression, Father God was always majestic and indifferent, even tough... Such a gentle, even caring tone had never been seen in Ariane's eyes. shown before.

It's ridiculous that these words were said after God's punishment, isn't it a bit of an afterthought?

"I don't regret it." Arien was confused by Father God's gentle tone, but he hesitated for a while, but still chose to close his heart. "I don't need a wife and son, I don't regret abandoning them..."

Father God did not speak for a long time, just when Arian thought that Father God had quietly left, Father God asked again: "Ariane, Christopher died because of me... Do you feel resentment?"

"Of course... no! Although he is my father, he is also the inheritor of the Overwatch Temple. It is his honor to die because of God the Father!" Arien felt that the muscle pain had completely stopped, and he held on respectfully. Kneeling posture, lowered eyes to express their obedience.I have to!When he heard his father's name spit out from the mouth of Father God, the anger in his heart almost bit his own flesh and blood to suppress it, but he had to be patient, and he must not let Father God discover this uncontrollable emotion.

"Timer is sad..."

Arian was stunned for a moment, and there was a trace of struggle in his eyes, but he quickly responded in a colder tone: "He should understand that there is only cruelty between darkness and light."

"Arian...you really don't want to recognize Timur? If you keep refusing his approach, when that child knows that you hurt Lucius, he will never forgive you!"

"Father God... I only have you in my heart, only the Overwatch Temple and the islanders of Spless who believe in God the Father. Even if that child has my blood, he can't occupy my heart." Aryan closed his eyes lightly, he How could it be possible to really think this way, that is his son, who is connected by blood that cannot be separated no matter how far apart, if it is not for him, he can be a puppet safely and accept death without any pursuit.

"All right……"

Arian's brows gradually tightened, and he felt that Father God had really left this time.But why does God the Father care so much about him today?Isn't that weird?

It took a long time before Arian got up from the ground, his knees ached slightly from kneeling on the ground for too long.In the Overwatch Temple, his body is like a monster, immortal, and any wound can heal instantly, which is not something to be happy about.The price to be paid is freedom. Sometimes, Aryan even felt that the existence of pain meant that he was still alive and was still atoning for his sins, which made him feel inexplicably relieved.Father died because of him, and the pain was just a way of redemption.

"Who is it?" Arian woke up from his contemplation. He heard the sound of footsteps slowly approaching, but he couldn't sense anyone walking nearby.

"Arian... my lord..." Timir stopped about ten steps away from Arian, and the slightly longer buoyant sea covered his eyes, making it impossible to see what emotion he was feeling.

Arian felt relieved. He almost thought that Drake had come to the temple again. Under the current circumstances, he really didn't want to have a dispute with that difficult dark king.Timir is the next inheritor, and it is not surprising that he can rebound his perception.

"What's the matter?" Aryan asked coldly.God knows, how much he wanted to hug his son, pinch his face, and hear him call his father in a coquettish tone... He has been thinking about it for 20 years, but he can't do it!While he was hurting Timir, his heart was also screaming secretly... This is also a redemption...

Sure enough, although Timir's eyes were not revealed, there was an obviously injured aura exuding from his whole body.Arian thought for a moment that Timur would turn around and leave, but he just knelt down on one knee in front of Arian. "My lord, please give me your blood... No matter what, please..."

Timir's voice trembled a little, and Arian couldn't help but guess whether there were tears falling on that downcast face. "About that matter... I have already given the answer." A trace of unbearable feeling appeared in Arien's eyes, but he immediately realized that as long as he did not leave the Overwatch Temple, he had no right to soften his heart.

Arien paused, seeing that Timir still had his head down but didn't speak, so he walked past him. "Go back to your room!"

"Father!" Timur grabbed Arian's leg the moment Arian passed by, and slowly raised his head.

A crack appeared on Arian's well-armed face. When he heard the call, he could hardly control it... "I don't remember having a child."

"Father..." Timmir's eyes were a little red, but he didn't shed tears. His eyes showed a rich purple color, and his eyes were sharp as if they wanted to pierce Arian's body.In fact, he really wanted to do this, dig out the heart of the man in front of him, and see what he was thinking. "Father, don't you ever think of me and mother for a moment?"

The bullying he suffered in childhood because he didn't have a father, and the loneliness of lacking relatives in his growing up came to his mind one by one. Timir sadly looked up at the man who had the same blood as him, desperately wanting to find even a trace of warmth.

Arien's breathing froze for an instant. Although he had prepared countless faces to face Timir, he never thought that Timir would appear in front of him with such a low profile.When Timir didn't know, he had quietly observed the child's every move.He knew this child well, as long as he didn't give him any chance to recognize each other, it was impossible for Timir to come close.This sensitive child will wrap herself in a hard protective shell before she feels that she might be rejected.Why...Tymir came to him so humblely and begged for recognition so suddenly?

"The wife of each inheritor will be decided by God the Father. Other than that, I have no interest in any woman." Arian spit out vicious words coldly, and his heart twitched as he watched Timir's face turn pale. pain.sorry!Please forgive me!With a slight movement of Arian's legs, he flicked Timur's hand away, and continued to move forward.

"Father...do you hate me that much?" Timmir shouted behind Arian.

Arian's footsteps only paused, he didn't look back, he just took a long inhale and exhale, and then continued to move forward.

"You hate me, you hate me so much that you will hurt the one I love, you want me to be in pain forever, don't you? Do you?" Timir had already stood up, and quickly ran behind Arian, pulling hard Holding his arm, trying to turn him to face her.His reproach grew louder and sounded trembling.

Arien's heart was tightly entangled by Timir's painful questioning, he almost sneered and threw a silver beam of light with his staff to knock Timir back. "You overheard my conversation with God the Father?"

"I didn't eavesdrop, the conversation between you and Father God can be heard clearly as soon as I step into this garden!" Timmir was not hurt by the silver light, but his expression became gloomy , looking at Arien with anger and disappointment.

"I'll say it again, I can't agree to any of your requests, that's all!" Arian pursed his lips, refusing to have any further conversations with Timir.He finds himself caught in a trap—one that drives him and Timmel apart.In fact, whether he knew it or not, he had no choice but to jump.

"Father! Father..." Timmir looked at Arien's leaving back and let out a low growl of pain: "Why? Why?..."

Arian's footsteps stopped again, and he turned slowly to Timer, who showed a glimmer of hope because of his stop, and warned in a low voice: "Timer, so far, I am the inheritor of the Overwatch Temple, On the central island, apart from Father God, I am the ruler. You'd better not do anything against me, and I won't let you go..." He paused, as if thinking about something, but suddenly smile slightly. "Of course, if you become an inheritor, then I am the one who must obey... But judging from the current situation, you can only be patient!"

Timir wanted to argue again, but found that he couldn't speak, and couldn't even move his limbs.

Arian looked at Timir coldly: "Although we are both inheritors, I don't think it is necessary to meet in the future. If it's not for business, it's better to avoid each other!"

After Timir watched it disappear from sight, the restraint on his body was suddenly loosened.

"Lucius... what should I do? He's not my father..." Timmir punched the big tree beside him in frustration, and the smashed flesh healed instantly at a speed visible to the naked eye. Leave a trace of blood.He closed his eyes, gave his back to the tree trunk, and slid on the ground, all the strength in his body seemed to leave with Arian.The pain was so extreme that I couldn't feel the pain anymore, only endless numbness.

Despite his efforts to restrain himself, a tear still fell from the corner of his eye. Timir couldn't help but raised his head and said softly: "I only have you left, Lucius..." He is not a person who is willing to sit still, he must become an inheritor as soon as possible , so that Lucius can be rescued... so that his father can face himself...

******

"Timer!" Lucius shuddered and sat up.He was sure to hear Timir calling his name, and it was very sad.

When he opened his eyes, Lucius froze for a moment, unable to recover for a while.He still remembered everything that happened before he fell into a coma, but he vaguely heard Musha say to set up a barrier for him while he was in a coma. It stands to reason that he should still be on the nameless island now.But the stalactites dripping water above his head, the stone bed under his body, and the unfathomable cave passages all showed that he was in another strange place now.

Lucius felt that his body was full of strength, and there was no scar or pain. The crocodile's body turned into a human shape at some point.

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