"You are so quiet! You are not like the angry warrior we imagined!"

"Say it quickly! Say it quickly! Please! How can you kill 3,000 people in one breath! It's amazing!"

He was silent for a long time before he said a word.

"Weeds..."

"What?! Kalki! What did you say?"

"What on earth did you say?"

"What weed?!"

The young people started to boo like crazy.

Those friends who accompanied him to watch the sunset have all left this world, as if they had never lived in this world. If he died in Ceto, someone would take his place and sleep in his single bed.

Life is like weeds, they grow back again after being cut, endless.

The first time he went to the interstellar battlefield, the brutal Battle of Ceto destroyed all the joy and carefreeness of the young man, and he also lost almost all the friends he had met in the Forbidden Palace.

"Master, I'm here to say goodbye to you."

The evening sea breeze blew Kalki's blond hair, and he wore his hair styled like that of a retinue. After returning from the battlefield, the 19-year-old became more and more handsome. His delicate eyebrows were slightly raised, and his thick and long eyelashes were drooped, concealing a pair of

Strong and melancholy indigo eyes, cruel war can make men grow up quickly.

The man whom Kalki calls "Master" is very tall, almost 10 centimeters taller than the 19-year-old Kalki. He wears a dark purple Sheva robe, a dark brown knight's cape, and a hood.

The shadow covered half of his face, revealing only his chin covered with a golden beard. His face and chin were sharp and angular, making him look very resolute.

"I have resigned from the Forbidden Army and decided to leave Sumilu, leave the Forbidden Palace, and return to the Trayest Mausoleum in the Nekat Ring." Kalki lowered his head with a melancholy expression, "The memories here make me sad, I can't

Continue on duty... This is the last time I see you."

"Do what you want to do and follow the calling of your own heart."

He opened his slender arms and placed his hands on the marble balcony railing of the garden of Baina Fushi Palace. His aura was majestic and powerful. The sea breeze blew his cloak, facing the blue and open sea of ​​Anahita, with a kind of feeling.
Chapter completed!