NOVEL NEXT Chapter 556
Chapter 556 Blooming Violets
The white hair on his head began to fade, and the wrinkles on his face were smoothed out.
On that day, it seemed as if the entire continent could hear the desolate laughter.
And that is the day.
He returns.
But it was no longer the familiar Lynn who returned, and there was no smile on his face.
Some are just gloomy and vicious.
…
he’s changed.
All his former friends saw his change, and even the entire Violet family began to fear his father, his ancestor.
Because from the moment he returned, he personally destroyed a country under the control of religion.
He killed 100,000 believers.
As a tyrant, he announced to the whole world.
From now on, there can only be one ruler in this world, and that is Maharaja Violet!
There can only be one country on this continent.
That’s the Violet Empire!
He became unfamiliar and indifferent, he became cold and silent, he raised the banner of anti-god, and regarded all the divine courts of the entire continent as enemies.
He formed his own army, and with his fiery speeches, he constantly stirred up dissatisfaction and resistance against God in the hearts of all people in the entire continent.
Many of his friends drew a line with him.
Many of his best friends were shudderingly disappointed with him.
Because that was no longer the Lynn they saw.
Standing in front of them is already a lunatic who will spare no expense for revenge, a tyrant.
Looking at the indifferent figure sitting on the throne, Nanako collapsed to the ground in tears.
“Lynn…”
She knew what had brought him to that point.
She knew him at that time, and the only thing left was despair and burning.
He wants revenge.
He made himself the person he least wanted to be, he made himself a tyrant, a lunatic.
But everything has a price.
His madness finally united all his former close friends, one camp after another rebelled against him, and one dormant demigod after another would stifle his tyranny.
revenge!
revenge!
The obsession with revenge almost distorted all his reason at that time.
He killed all the people and organizations who dared to resist him, and he swung his butcher’s knife at his former best friend.
As long as everyone dares to stand in front of him, he will kill them all!
Even to the end.
Even the Dragon Clan stood on his opposite.
“She might come back.”
Nanako looked at Lynn, who was standing alone in front of countless armies in the picture, and looked at him staring blankly at the old dragon king.
It was almost the final battle.
The heavy rain seemed to wash over the whole world.
The aging dragon king who once crowned her came to this continent.
Defuse this war that stretches across almost the entire continent.
“She doesn’t want to see you the way you are now.”
that day.
In front of the countless army, he held the blue scale that the old dragon king gave him, and almost collapsed in the heavy rain.
No one knows why he stopped.
Only Nanako can see the sustenance represented by the blue scales from the screen.
“Have you really decided? You sacrifice so much power every year to refine this spirit, which is very likely to make you never become a demigod.”
“Don’t worry! Senior Dragon King, I can definitely become a demigod! Not only will I become a demigod, but I want my Lynn to become a demigod too! That way he can stay with me forever!”
“Alas, you stupid kid, he’s just a human being, he couldn’t have kept up with you without great change and talent, and you’re almost the most remarkable creature I’ve ever seen in the entire history…you It’s not really necessary…”
“That’s why I made this spirit! Hee hee! And my husband is not bad, he just relies too much on my little wife, um, well, it seems that it is precisely because of this that the guy has changed. I’m getting lazy…”
“Then you still cling to him every day?”
“It’s because of love! Love! Love! Love! Lao Long, since he’s a wife, if he doesn’t stay by his side every day, why would he deliberately neglect him?! (?>︶︶<)? So what's the trouble? This girl will carry it, it’s best if you work hard, and if you don’t want to work hard, it doesn’t matter, because there is still the invincible Blue Dragon!”
"After my husband and I both become demigods, we will create a perfect world where everyone can be as happy as we are!!"
"Okay… well…"
"Did you record it! Did you record it?! Isn't it infectious?"
"It was recorded…so when did you ask me to give this to him…"
"Humph! Of course, when he looks jealous after seeing his wife become a demigod, hee hee hee! Am I bad?"
"Yes Yes……"
That blue scale.
It is half of the godhead.
It was her who used to be the last gift of a demigod that had been condensed for him over the course of thousands of years.
Because he said that he is not allowed to grow old alone.
So work hard all the time.
In places he can't see, he also takes his share with him.
Her talent is so good that even if she is a god, it is almost something you can get at your fingertips, but she forcibly divided half of it and left it to him, who she couldn't give up the most.
that day.
On the thousandth day that Lynn was consumed by the obsession with revenge, he finally broke down and cried.
Because after hundreds of years, he heard his wife's voice again.
The brutal Violet Monarch collapsed almost overnight, as if at that moment, he had become the same young man, the one Lynn who had traveled across the continent with his girl and partner.
And that soft hope.
Almost instantly, his heart that was devoured by revenge and madness was crushed.
The battle was still on.
Because the people who stood opposite him were almost all his former best friends, his former partners.
It was never him who they resisted, but the crazy Violet Monarch who had lost his mind.
"If you really want to fight against gods, then you can really let the world see the world in the eyes of mortals…"
"Not just the world we are in, in every world ruled by gods, if you really want to rebel against the gods above…"
This was the second turning point in his life.
Because there is hope.
Because of the teaching…
He looked for the feeling of the blue scale, stepped into the boundless gray sea of heart, and made himself a lonely scavenger.
He searched for the attachment in his heart, incarnated into millions, swayed in every world, and made himself the common people…
On the buds of the blood-stained violets.
It seems that a trace of killing has also faded, and a trace of new life has been added.