He subconsciously groped his hand onto the hilt of the sword, and then gently moved it away.

The kinkiller will be cursed forever, Yada thought.

Whenever he recalls this sentence, he can't help but think of his long-dead mother.

This sentence is the last sentence his mother left to their brothers before she died.

It is this sentence that is like a long alarm bell that makes the twelve ghost princes in Sultanza City, no matter how hatred each other, will not kill them.

Even though dozens of centuries have passed, the ghost prince Yada can still remember the little and little bits of beautiful memories hidden in the deepest part of his heart.

But his mother died in an assassination, and all the doubts pointed to his father, Terramante Tanshul, the supreme king of the ghost city.

Even if the beloved little Brenas of their brothers asked his mother about the cause of death in person, his father never gave them an accurate answer.

"Don't go your brother's path, Yada."

The Supreme King Terramante's voice was so soft that he had to listen quietly, "I warn you that I will not bear it anymore from now on."

"Even if you are right." Yada mustered up the courage and looked straight into the Supreme King's eyes, as if he wanted to see through the truest thoughts deep in his heart:

"The cycle of night has ceased, and I will serve Lady Lost, and if you want her to be helped in the war that follows, do your best to carry out every plan of the goddess."

"Ms. Lost never cared about ancient empires and noble blood, she valued abilities above everything else," he continued, "A strong man like you, when Ms. Lost ruled the world, anyone would bow to you."

"If you need help, I believe Rivalan is being punished, Yada." Under the bleak moonlight, the Supreme King stood with his hands behind his back and said calmly:

"He's gone crazy, he thinks he'll end the world, his thoughts are tossing and turning in the cage that Lady Lost has prepared for him, he dreams of only darkness and the ending, and suffers for it."

“If you don’t want your child to suffer, you should do your best to help the Lost Lady.”

A sudden burst of anger arose in Yada's heart, but he did not vent it on the following words. He didn't even know whether he dared or other reasons.

“I am angry from the beginning to the end that you have not really devoted yourself to your faith in the Lost Lady, how could you fall into this field if you fully assist our plan.”

"Maybe." The Supreme King shook his head slightly, revealing unprecedented seriousness and solemnity in his calm voice:

"I have completed the agreement with Ms. Lost. This is my last move. I hope you can remember that the future is not visible, tomorrow is unknown, but fate has been decided and cannot be changed."

Magical energy flows, and the Supreme King disappears into nothingness.

Staring at the disappearing figure of the Supreme King Terramante, the ghost prince Yada suddenly had a premonition that it was very likely that it was his last meeting with his father.
Chapter completed!