After leaving the garden, Marin noticed a giant man walking over. This frost giant's face was full of wrinkles, but this was a 'gift' brought to him by the wind and snow. His body was full of life, and seeing him

, Marin felt a blood link... This must be his body's grandfather.

Marin didn't think much and just stood there.

When the old man saw Marin, he was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Marin. Gradually, his eyes turned red. He lowered his head and touched his chest with his left hand: "Salute to you, His Highness Marin Gayat."

"

Seeing the regret and grievance on the old man's face, Marin finally reached out his hand. The old man knelt on one knee in front of Marin, and he put the back of Marin's hand to his forehead.

"May you live long, Your Highness."

"May you live a long life, grandpa."

For some reason, Marin blurted out the word "grandpa" in the end.

The old man's eyes widened in surprise, and the next second, he opened his arms and hugged Marin.

"Thank you for calling me that, kid. I always thought I would never have such an opportunity in my life. Thank you, kid."

Marin patted his shoulder: "I've never met you, but... I'm not very good at making an old man cry, so I have something to go now, grandpa."

"Well, I've heard your story. The human from the Gaiat family brought you up. His last name is indeed more qualified to be your last name. Grandpa is very satisfied to hear you call me that.

Go ahead, kid." The old man let go of his hands hugging Marin. He looked at Marin until Marin retreated into the transmission channel and could no longer see him.

In the web channel, Marin asked himself - ever since he learned about things in his previous life, he had asked himself how orphans like him were born.

Later, the old dean said that Marin appeared in front of the orphanage early in the morning. Therefore, Marin had never really seen the appearance of his relatives, and did not even know whether they were alive. Until this life, he occupied

With a new body and a so-called mother and father, all these things are not owned by Marin, but the sadness in the eyes of the old man just now is the same as the sadness in the eyes of the old dean.

This is the same, but the difference is that the old director is worried about the future of the children who have left the orphanage.

As for him, he was sad because his grandson would not recognize him, but he did not know that the person in front of him was not his own grandson.

Even Marin himself doesn't know what kind of monster he will be in the future.

Because of this, Marin wanted to give this old man a comfort. In the final countdown to the approaching death tide, let this poor and hateful old man who imprisoned the mother of his body in the garden have such a small comfort.

Speaking of which, this was the first time that Marin called an old man this way. He gave the old man comfort, but when he thought of his children, Marin finally sighed.

This is probably similar to how history can be summarized by using the three words war, peace and revolution. In this cold real world, there is no perfect thing.

When the end was reached, Marin walked out of the passage, pushed open the mottled wooden door, and walked in the dilapidated corridor full of dust. At every step, there were ghosts who fell into a burning state because of Marin's approach. This is Paris, a city between reality and Asia.

A city at the intersection of space.

It is also the lair of the natural disaster-level alien Black Bride.

This church of the Harvest Goddess has been completely desecrated. The living corpses kneeling in the hall facing the bloody and tearful statue were still chanting blasphemy when Marin arrived. The next second, they were destroyed by the sacred power.

The field turns into a torch, the souls.

The same is true for the whole city. Marin came to the gate, and the psychic palms pushed open the rotten gate for their owner. The moment the gate fell, a bride in white robe launched a surprise attack from the dust. After Marin and his

When their eyes met, the pain on the bride's ghost's face disappeared, and its wailing turned into a whisper. It surrounded Marin. Finally, Marin reached out and touched her rotten face. At this moment, the maggots

After it was burned out, the soul fire was rekindled, and a satisfied smile appeared on the bride's face. Her soul was finally reduced to ashes under the purification of the sacred fire.

Marin caught the gem left by the bride in the world. While looking around, the souls and soulless bodies on the entire street entered the body-burning state. Facing the powerful existence that entered here,

These things that may be dangerous to other mortals are no different from cannon fodder in Marin's eyes.

The young branches of the world tree belonging to Marin have taken root on the streets. They are redefining this land and re-anchoring the entire town from this void to its original location.

Soon, Marin felt that a relatively powerful soul was approaching. This allowed Marin to finally get out of the boring state of teasing a bone dog. He patted the skull of the bone dog and then entered the burning body.

In this state, it lay aside and allowed itself to be purified by the divine.

·Young god, why do you come here and why do you want to kill my children.

The owner of the black wedding dress stands far away in the street. Unlike her kind, she has a human appearance, which means she is stronger and more cunning.

"I came here to cut off the connection between Paris and subspace. I don't want to see the land that has just returned to peace be ruled by chaos again." Marin said, while lighting a cigarette for himself, wearing a windbreaker and looking like

The young man looked at the black bride in front of him: "Besides, I also want to know if you really find it interesting to rule such a dead city."

He is waiting for her choice.

Everyone said that the black bride Emma was as intelligent as a human being, so he wanted to know whether the black bride's heart was completely black. If so, then when Marin dug it out, he would be merciless.

·This city failed me, these beasts turned my wedding into a funeral! I curse everyone!

"Yes, you cursed everyone, so everyone in this city died, no matter whether they were good or bad, whether they were innocent or not, even the children were dead." Under the temptation of the light in Marin's hand, a man

A small ghoul crawled out of the darkness. It greedily stared at the light in Marin's hand. Even if the sacred energy ignited it, it did not react at all.

Until the little ghoul fell to the ground and turned into ashes, Marin looked at the Black Bride: "This is the curse you want, this is the retribution you want, how many of the people in this city you killed were beasts?

How many of them are innocent? Do you need me to find out their souls and confront you?" After saying that, Marin stroked the young child's spirit body that was freed from the ghoul body, and exorcised it from the evil that the city had brought to it.

The distortion also completely purified his soul.

·Do you want to kill me for the innocent people in this city?

The Black Bride screamed, and its face was distorted. It was obvious that in such a rift, unless there was an extremely tenacious consciousness, it would only be distorted by the energy of chaos. How could the Black Bride Emma possibly

Have a very strong sense of perseverance.

Obviously, she has been distorted and deformed.

Thinking of this, Marin took a step forward. The next second, he came to the black bride and punched her scream back into her abdomen. At the same time, he grabbed the sharp claws it waved with his other hand.

, in front of Marin's little hand, the black bride's sharp claws completely shattered.

He raised his foot and kicked the black bride backwards, but the hand grabbed by Marin could only make her float in vain, and then she was hit hard on the street by Marin.

The direct contact with Marin's body gave the black bride no chance to escape into the void. Under the street that was smashed open by it, the dense root system of the world tree's twigs also eradicated the black bride's attempt to escape from the other side.

possibility.

The city is being transformed, it is floating, and it is possible at any time to pass through the rift and return to where it should be.

"I pity you, but I have to pity the poor souls who were hurt by you even more. You said that your wedding was ruined, and your lover and yourself died in the hands of those beasts. You do have reason to seek revenge.

But your revenge on this city exceeds the suffering you suffered, and you destroyed the future of many innocent people." Holding the black bride's neck, after the psychic energy invaded the black bride's soul, the city

In an instant, it returned to its prosperous appearance at that time.

Marin stood on the street, holding the black bride in his hand, and looking at her and her husband sitting in the carriage.

Yes, she was a princess in the north, and her husband was the former owner of this land. Everything was so beautiful, just like everything in a fairy tale, and the wedding between the young king and the princess was also

It used to be the most popular being of that era. After all, in the wedding year, there would always be some good news.

For example, exempting some land rent, or eating some free food, at least the hard days with expectations are much better than the same hard days, right?

Unfortunately, half a year later, Chaos entered the city under the guidance of Chaos believers. The king died in the battle, and the new queen was captured. When she was sacrificed alive, she transformed herself into the Black Bride, and the entire city

The city was drawn into the Warp by her corruption.

But for some reason, this city ended up trapped in the rift between reality and subspace.

The carriage passed in front of Marin, and the city returned to its decayed side. Everything just happened was just a moment in the long river of time.

Marin's mind was spinning. The next second, he appeared in the palace with the black bride and saw a huge crowd. People raised their glasses to pay respect to the king and his queen in the hall.

The black bride in his hands began to sob.

Marin waited in silence until the scene turned again, the palace was stained with blood, the king's body and head were separated, and his queen was locked on the altar by Chaos.

Then, the Black Bride arrived, and the entire city was transformed into a dead zone. The angry Black Bride seemed to want to rush into the subspace and seek revenge on Chaos for everything she had suffered.

However, someone grabbed her hand.

That's the king's hand.

·Don’t take my people there, it’s darker and more terrifying than hell.

With whispers ringing in his ears, Marin turned around and looked out the window. This city that had sunk in the cracks for a long time was welcoming the baptism of sunshine.

Dragging the Black Bride towards the exit of the hall, she walked across the half-collapsed floor. When passing the throne, Marin looked at the withered bones sitting on the throne. Its skull, which had long been shattered, was nowhere to be found, but it was incomplete.

The crown in his hand is still there.

Marin picked up the crown, then dragged the black bride in his hand towards the door.

"Don't be afraid, purification takes place in an instant. You have stayed in that dark place for too long, and there is no light in your heart for so long. Now I will take you to see the real light." Marin said,

While holding the black bride's neck, after walking out of the gate and looking at the spirits in the square, Marin sighed, tightened his hands, and broke the black bride's neck.

The body of the Black Bride fell to the ground, and the bones that lost their support disintegrated on the ground. The crown on her head did not fall to the ground, but returned to Marin's hand.

The spirits gradually disintegrated in the sunlight, but many people still knelt down on one knee in respect to the palace behind Marin.

Look, Queen of this land, look at these innocent lives, they come to see you off, your husband and your kingdom.

Poor people must be hateful, and hateful people must suffer sadly. This is a fact. I pity you for all the suffering you have suffered, but I still want to seek justice from you for all the innocent people you have tortured, because

In Marin's eyes, this is the simplest case of wrongs and debts.

If I only pity you, then who will pity the innocent people buried with you?
To be continued...