"..."

Chu Zihang was greeted by silence.

He turned his head in confusion and found that someone had already slipped away from him, still carrying the coffin board and running wildly on the sea without making a sound.

I don't know what kind of power she used, but those ancient dragons seemed to not see her and let her slip away from their eyes.

Chu Zihang: "..."

He didn't know whether to thank Knownes for being so persistent in taking away the coffin that might have contained his father.

And the answer is obvious. They won't be able to use Utopia again in a short time, otherwise Norns wouldn't have escaped.

Nissos also had a bitter look on his face, he had just emerged from the tiger's den and entered the wolf's mouth again!

"Cough cough cough -" A violent cough sounded from his back.

With only his last breath left, Mars struggled to open his eyes. His blood-red eyes swept across the ancient beings who had become corpse guards around him, and he couldn't help but reveal a trace of sadness.

"Put me down." Mars said calmly.

The place where they are standing now is an ice floe formed by Xia Mi's water spirit.

Nissus carefully placed Mars on the ground. Mars lay flat on the ice. It seemed that the temperature of the ice made him feel better. He let out a long breath.

"Nissos." He called softly, "Promise me something, and you will repay my kindness for taking care of you in the past."

Nissos's body trembled. He wanted to refuse, but he couldn't say the words of refusal.

To be honest, Mars did take good care of him back then, although he is still not sure how much use that "care" implies.

"Don't say your last words at this time." Nissos smiled bitterly, "Why don't you say it after you escape?"

Mars twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, revealing an ugly smile: "Without me, even if you could escape, how many people would die?"

Nissos was stunned for a moment, then said excitedly as if he were grasping at a life-saving straw: "You can drive away these ancient dragon corpse guards."

"I am one of the oldest people of the bronze and fire lineage. No one among them has a bloodline higher than mine." Mars whispered, "Nissus, promise me to find His Majesty for me and help me bring him back."

One sentence to him - I'm really sorry for what happened back then."

Nissos gritted his teeth and suddenly became inexplicably excited: "What are you sorry for? What do you have to be sorry for?! Didn't you listen to what Frisius said?! All this is a drama directed and performed by your Majesty

!This is a scam! Frisius is a victim of it! You didn’t feel sorry for him, but he felt sorry for you!”

His excitement was inexplicable, but seeing Mars' current appearance, Nissos could not help but feel like a fire was burning in his heart.

He himself didn't know why he was so angry suddenly.

As Frisius said, Mars's foolish loyalty? Even if you are about to die, you still want to say sorry to that person, but are you really sorry for him? The things you have been feeling guilty about are all that person

Under his control, even the betrayal of Frisis, whom you have always hated, was planned by that person!

He still couldn't understand the reverence and loyalty Mars and the others had for that person.

Mars looked at him steadily, laughing and coughing: "Does what Frisius said must be the truth? Nissus, you have not retained the memory related to His Majesty, that's why you think so, if

One day you recall the memories of His Majesty, and you will understand why we follow him."

Nissos was silent for a long time and said softly: "What kind of person is that person?"

There was a look of nostalgia in Mars' eyes that gradually expanded: "Your Majesty is a gentle king."

"Gentle... King? Isn't he a god in the sky?" Nissos said in a low voice.

Mars didn't answer him again.

He gave Nissos a gentle push, indicating that it was time for them to leave.

At the same time, the ancient dragons jumped out of the water, twisted their bodies, and attacked with extraordinary force. Their figures were overwhelming and they flapped their jagged wing bones to attack!

But at the moment they jumped up, the final dragon power suppressed them all, and the sour and numb feeling in their blood caused them to fall powerlessly to the sea!

The man who showed his might in the last moments of his life slowly closed his eyes.

The dragon's blood gushes out from his wounds, which is not only a "sharp weapon" to frighten the dragons, but also becomes what they crave.

The bloodthirsty and devouring genes hidden in the bloodline broke out, and they advanced against the terrifying majesty, trying to carve up the flesh and blood that was older and nobler than themselves.

Mars closed his eyes completely and whispered in his heart:

——I'm really sorry, I regret that I shouldn't have pushed you onto that cold throne.
Chapter completed!