Chapter 1650:
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When the end comes. </p>
Seeing the hordes of monsters destroying everything visible to the naked eye. </p>
Slaughter the pure white holy city. </p>
Turn the holy into a torch. </p>
The clothes were ragged, the situation looked quite embarrassing, and there was a bit of bitterness on his face. </p>
...There is also some secret helplessness. </p>
Although he had prepared in advance and tried every means to strengthen his own combat effectiveness. </p>
But that huge number of enemies. </p>
After all, he was not given any chance to make a comeback. </p>
Under the siege and tactics of the enemy. </p>
Even if you can easily destroy a city and a country by yourself. </p>
He still has no choice...</p>
but. </p>
Compared with those enemies, what disappointed him even more was his own son, his son who was bewitched by the enemies... </p>
With his eyes calm and a little regretful, he looked at the appearance, which already had many inhuman qualities, and his eyes were full of fanatical heirs. After hesitating for a while, he could only sigh silently. Tone: </p>
"Your brother, I regret what I did..."</p>
However. </p>
Before he could finish speaking. </p>
The guy who is now called, and was once called, raised the blood-red sword in his hand and spoke calmly: </p>
"I know."</p>
"But when that idiot tried to stop me not long ago, I still cut off his hands and feet and buried him deep in the ground."</p>
Hear the words. </p>
He wanted to say something, but fell silent again. </p>
Started a few years ago. </p>
He got it. </p>
In order to deal with distant threats, he has been painstakingly studying the various magic skills taught. </p>
The most powerful and weird knowledge. </p>
He even let his son, who can act as his right-hand man, study together, just to better cope with the end of the world...</p>