"Why?"

Nathers looked at Ezreal and slowly said this sentence. In fact, there was no need to ask.

Actually, is the answer really important?

Time, again, back to that day.

The day when the red sun falls.

When Nethers looked outside through the window, the entire War Academy's doomsday.

The door behind him opened.

Someone walked in.

Nathers did not look back, but he had guessed who was coming.

He said: "You are finally back."

"I'm finally back." The man said, yes, Ezreal.

Time solidifies at that moment.

Outside the window, there was still endless void dust with flying fire and meteors.

The red sun falls.

A dead silence lingers and rises throughout the room.

No one spoke first, as if everyone was waiting for an opportunity.

A thorough, outbreak, opportunity.

"You...｜｜｜｜｜Novel..." Nathers, finally, couldn't help but say a word.

One word you.

"I..." Ezreal replied with a word.

One word I.

The suffocating air continued to rise, making the whole room look like a vessel about to explode.

"You go." Nathers finally finished speaking.

But this sentence did not dissipate the viscous murderous intent that was as sticky as liquid in the room.

Instead, it became more viscous and thicker, like a volcano that was about to erupt.

"Why should I leave?" Ezreal was unmoved.

"Because..." Nathus was so excited that he suddenly turned around, looked at Ezreal, and said fiercely, "You are not my opponent."

"Is that?" Ezreal asked back.

Then, Nathers saw...

"Why?"

Time is back again.

Back to this moment.

Nathers was tied to the torture platform by heavy shackles, and Ezrel stood in front of him.

This time, why was this sentence asked by Ezreal himself.

He muttered to himself, as if he had recalled something.

That day.

As he walked step by step towards the final place where Chen Senran was imprisoned.

When he kept stopping himself from moving forward in his heart, but had to move forward.

He heard...

A voice.

"Ezeril..."

A familiar voice.

He couldn't help but stop.

"Ezeril, my child..."

The sound rang again, with a scent that made him possessed.

He couldn't help but turn around.

"Ezeril..." The voice sounded for the third time.

This time, Ezreal finally saw the source of the sound.

It comes from the body of a lion.

But, it was not the sound of the lion.

Instead, it was empty, as if it came from another plane, and was conveyed to Ezreal through the body of the lion.

That's, Lalivash's, voice.

Only then did Ezreal remember to be prepared. At this time, he thought of the power of the lion in front of him, and Lalivash's, powerful.

"Don't be nervous. My child." The lion, or Lalivash, stood not far away without moving, and continued, "I am here to guide you on the way."

"The road that guides me... forward?" Ezreal suddenly fell into an extremely strange confusion. While he was struggling to advance and retreat in his heart, he struggled to choose in the strange existence in front of him.

He was crazy.

"I know, I know your pain. Your confusion, your struggles, and..." The lion, like a wise man, said slowly in a preaching tone, "Your desire."

"My… desire?"

"Yes, I know you're eager to walk in the sun." The lion, Lalivash, said, enough, deadly answer.

"Walking in...the sun," Ezrel said blessed words as if he had been really guided.

"Yes..." He laughed, really laughing, not a smile simulated through his built-in Hex Technology system.

It is the last remaining human memory that has been passed through the depths of his mind, the real and soul expression.

Satisfied, smiling.

"Come on, my child, I will give you everything."

"Come……"

Come.

Ezreal stepped on.

The next moment, darkness swallowed him.

Memory stopped here.

Ezreal looked at Nathers again, this, his best ally, perhaps, to some extent, friend?

It doesn't matter anymore.

Anyway, soon, nothing will be gone.

"I'm leaving, do you have anything else to say to me?" Ezrel hesitated for a moment and finally said.

This is a sentence, with emotion.

"No more." Nathers wanted to shake his head, but he couldn't.

"Yeah." Ezrel nodded and began to leave.

"Wait a minute." Nathers suddenly called him.

"What?" Ezreal did not look back.

"Remember, I said, if you want to kill me, I'll wait for you to kill me." Nathers stared at Ezrel's back and said, "Kill me."

"..." Ezeril was silent, and then, he shook his head, "No."

"Kill me!!!" Nethers roared almost shrillly.

But Ezreal never looked back.

He left this laboratory of the parliament without looking back.

The moment he finally walked out of the door, he vaguely saw a huge, dark shadow.

It seemed, opened.

mouth.

mouth.

"Ah!!!" Then, it was extremely shrill and roared in pain.
To be continued...