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Chapter 144 The Sorrow of the Dragon(3/3)

The hunter of the horse was shocked and was hit by the dragon's phantom. His whole body flew backwards and his head hit the chest of the Lord of the Dawn, Pastor Luosanda, and both fell to the ground.

When the hunter was helped up, his face was dead gray, and a hint of fear floated in his originally vicious eyes, his teeth kept shaking, and his legs couldn't even maintain balance.

"Your care and loyal service to the king are worthy of praise." Brian said to the priests with a solemn expression:

"Now all retreat and be a testimony. Your God also hopes that you will live in the present and pray with devout prayer. The king will disappear soon, please do not deprive him of his last moment."

The priests hesitated for a moment and eventually retreated.

Brian nodded to the war lord Oglas and came to the king with Hisiah.

"My Majesty," he said, and in a brief moment, a hint of sadness floated in his voice.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! "I obeyed your orders and got good news in the process of doing so. Queen Tesli gave birth to a son. When the time is right, Cormier's new prince will ascend to the throne with a respectable name."

He concealed the news that the queen's life was in full swing.

"Very good." The king gasped, his bright eyes locked deeply on Brian for a long time, and said slowly, "I hope my child will ascend to the throne, but... your wisdom can understand what I want to express next?"

"I understand, your majesty." Brian looked at Xisia beside him and nodded slowly.

The king smiled with relief, and after a sudden pain, his body drooped and his face turned gray.

The Purple Dragon Knights all ran over and tried to support their king.

He refused anyone's help, struggled to maintain balance and tried to sit up straight.

He looked at Xisaiya, who was holding back his sadness, looked up at the sky, and said to her, "Child, I don't regret doing this, after all, my efforts make sense."

He stood up staggeringly, and almost fell to the ground several times.

Brian stopped Xisia who wanted to help him, because he knew that doing so was undoubtedly insulting the king who had defeated the dragon.

As he thought, the king finally stood firm, and he stood on the edge of the cliff of the Stormhorn Mountains, staring at the territory of the Kingdom of Cormier for the last time.

He turned slowly, looking at the faces of the Purple Dragon Knights and the Battle Mages, his lips trembled and showed a smile.

His hand groped on the hilt of the sword twice, and then gracefully pulled out the Purple Dragon Sword symbolizing the Kingdom of Cormier with his long-standing skills and raised it up.

Even if he noticed himself trembling like the blades of grass in the wind, he showed this sign at all.

"I won't say goodbye!"

Azene V, the ruler of the Kingdom of Cormier, said to those around him: "For I will be here, in the night wind, guarding the land I love, and using cold weapons to deal with her enemies, and comforting her guardians softly."

The blue flame flashed over the king's body, and then gradually turned into a deep, rolling purple in the rotation.

Finally, a ghostly dragon outline was condensed.

Although it was only a moment, it was long enough that everyone swears for the rest of their lives: They witnessed the dragon wrapping its claws around the fading purple dragon sword, looking down at them.

When the bright purple flames disappeared as the dragon disappeared, the king also disappeared.

"For the beautiful Kingdom of Cormier!" In a trance, everyone heard the words echoing on the cliff, "Eternal!"

"Love you forever, father." The voice of Princess Steel Sisia trembled, holding back tears, leaning against Brian's arms, "Being memorialized forever!"

The clouds disappeared, revealing the deep blue sky.

The long silence gradually subsided, and the Purple Dragon Knights and the War Mages all showed tears of sadness.

The priests also faced the cliff, holding their own holy emblems and praying silently.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

The Goliath warrior standing at the top of the cliff played a low and sad horn to see the king off.

Brian walked with heavy steps to the place where the king disappeared, picking up the crown that landed on the ground and facing everyone.

"The king is dead," he said.

This is all he could think of, because the queen was dead, and the new king was still a baby in less than five days.

Although the king did not say anything before his death, he left his meaningful words to himself, allowing him to understand what he really wanted to express.

The king fears that the scheming nobles seize the child's patriarchy to challenge his throne, and that there will be troubles in Sambiya, the dark monarch Bann and others hoping to seize Cormier.

In the days that follow, Cormier needs a powerful monarch.

He walked to Chisiaya, slowly lifted Cormier's crown and said to her, "I need to give you this."

At this time, the queen had passed away, and Shisaiya was the only suitable candidate to bear this crown.

"To me?" Xisaiya looked pale, she shook her head and said in a trembling voice, "No, Brian, I'm not..."

"This is your responsibility and your father's last wish. Hsiaya Natalila Obaiszier." Brian said with a serious expression, "I'm afraid you must always be the Regent before your brother ascends the throne."
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