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Chapter 32 Father and Son

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The white beads reflected a strange luster under the sunlight, as if the sunlight could be projected to the innermost point, and the flow of living things inside could be vaguely seen. A circle of round edges outside revealed soft light, but a black thin dot at the center was auspicious and peaceful aura. It seemed that even all the violent and negative energy of the aura of death was gone, only a faint halo, shining the light on Martin's slightly flushed cheeks.

Martin's eyes moved away from the bead, but his excitement did not weaken at all, especially when he saw Jose's almost dead face, the pleasure on his face became even stronger.

"Martin", Jose gasped and shouted the name low from his throat.

"My father," Martin smiled, and his tone was still so respectful, "This is the spirit of death that you have treasured for a long time. I really thank you for your generosity."

Jose's face turned even more ugly. At this moment, he had no one else in his eyes. He didn't care about Ariza and Ron who were staring at him, but stared at Martin intently and said, "It turns out that you have been staring at it all the time."

"I tried my best to lead you to the sacred mountain. What else can I do? I thought you could lose both sides with Ariza, but unfortunately you were too cautious and wanted to withdraw after halfway through the fight. If Ron hadn't come, maybe I would be the one who was most frustrated," Martin said slowly.

"How did you know I have the aura of death?" Jose said.

"My father, I already had doubts when you appeared in front of me for no reason. Don't think I really know nothing. Do you still remember Anne in the palace?" said Martin.

"Annie?" The name went around Jose's mind, and his face changed immediately.

"Maybe you have never been unfamiliar with this name, Anne, your maid, my mother, the one who was abandoned by you after giving birth to me. Maybe you can't remember her now," said Martin.

"Hmph, she is just a tool, I don't need to remember it so clearly," said Jose.

"How sad," Martin said, "Is my mother destined to be a tragic existence? It's all because of you, my father."

"Did she tell you? I should have erased the traces of her existence first," said Jose.

Martin laughed a few words in a low voice, his tone full of sarcasm: "My mother didn't tell me anything. She always existed by my side as Anne Gu. If I hadn't accidentally seen the diary she had been hiding, maybe I would have lived in a lie for the rest of my life. Do you know when I knew this? I knew it when I was six years old, and I knew it when I was six years old. I knew everything, about you, about her, about Baria III, Sith... I didn't tell anyone, and no one could tell me why these things happened to me. Is my birth a tragedy?"

Jose listened to all this quietly, without any expression on his face.

But there was a storm in Ron's heart. It turned out that Martin had already known the truth when he was six years old, but Baria III and others were all wrong. Martin has always been the one who understands the most. But at that age he was able to hide everything in his heart. This was really terrible.

If a young child suffers such great depression day and night, it is hard to guarantee that his heart will not be distorted, which also explains why Martin's subsequent actions and seemingly crazy behaviors.

But is this a purposeless catharsis or a purposeful revenge? If it is revenge, is his target Jose or everyone?

"My father, if you don't show up, I might live happily as if everything is real and everything is real. I will pretend to compete with my brother for the throne, although I have no interest at all. I will even show a son who is sometimes unruly and sometimes well-behaved in front of Baria III, even though I know he is not my biological father. But you still appear. When I saw you, I suddenly realized that my hypocritical life has become real. You don't know. At that time, I breathed a sigh of relief and celebrated that I found my goal in life," said Martin.

"Is this target killing me?" Jose seemed to calm down and said lightly as he looked at Martin.

"Kill you? What a boring thing. Didn't you give up everything for your goal? I will help you achieve your goal and watch you move towards that ultimate existence step by step. Then grab it in my hands at the last moment, allowing you to watch all this disillusionment." Martin said happily, the red color on his cheeks became even thicker, as if he had achieved all this.

"No," Jose actually smiled.

"As for you, I will put you on the high platform of sacrifice, pierce your hands and feet, and flow your blood. No matter how you shout, no one will pay attention to you, until everything taken away by the gods will make you taste the sacrifice of being sacrificed by your closest relatives." Martin became more and more excited as he spoke, and his tone became more and more resentful.

Ron sighed from the side, thinking that this was such a father and son, Martin, must be very concerned about this matter, otherwise he would not have returned to Jose intact.

"That guy named Anne told you so you're always guarding me?" Jose said.

"Yes. I must know all your secrets to give you a fatal blow in the most unlikely place. To achieve this goal, I will accept your so-called seed of power to allow this restless thing to grow in my body," said Martin.

"But you seem to enjoy everything this power seed brings," Jose said.

"Becoming a holy rank is your promise to me," Martin laughed, "Didn't you just place your so-called rules in the seed of power? If you can place them, it doesn't mean I can't clear it."

Jose's face changed drastically and he stared at Martin fiercely.

"You are wrong to tell me how to perform the magic of sacrifice. You must know that all the things I collected in this war, those corpses, and the royal blood essence, are all for this sacrifice ceremony," Martin said proudly.

Jose closed his eyes, as if he was thinking of something: "No wonder you are more enthusiastic about this war than me. It turns out that you have planned these things long ago and pretended to be all this for me."

"Otherwise, how could you hide it from your eyes? I just didn't expect that you turned against me in advance, making all my ideas go blank. I can't shatter your dreams when you are at your peak, but it will definitely make you taste the taste of regret and failure when you are proud. I know that you finally opened the passage to the outside of the undead three days ago. You must have urgent hope that the whole world will know your power, and I know that my opportunity has come," said Martin.

"So you finally dare to stand in front of me now?" Jose said.

"The energy of death, the undead's ultimate protection, I didn't expect you to be so useless, and you were so easily forced out by Ron. With it, you absolutely cannot kill me. You know, I have countless ways to escape your pursuit, as long as you have no way to kill me at once," said Martin.

Jose was silent. He knew that Martin was telling the truth. Martin had a half plane. Even the half plane was about to be destroyed, he could still avoid his pursuit. Even if he received damage, he could quickly hide in it and use the aura of death to recover himself.

Although I can summon more helpers, the current situation and the damn time limit...

Seeing Jose's expression, Martin said in a strange tone: "Father, are you trying to summon more helpers? Unfortunately, you don't have much time, and all the summoned people are going to be taken away..."

Jose's eyes flashed with surprise, as if he was surprised that Martin knew these things, and on the other hand, Ron's face also changed slightly.

The father and son were having a hot chat, but the others were not idle. Jose's three assistants were quietly surrounded by Jose to prevent others from attacking. However, Ariza came to Ron lightly, and had noticed Ron's expression long ago, and took this opportunity to chat with Ron.

"Duke, what are your plans?" Ariza asked.

Ron was silent for a while, thought for a while and said, "Even if you and I join forces, they may not be able to leave them all. Now I only have that thunder, and I will deal with the rest slowly in the future."

"But, this question of time..." Ariza had obviously heard the conversation between father and son just now. The helpers summoned by Jose did not seem to be able to stay in the magic continent for a long time, which means that even if Ron gets thunder, he will not be able to keep him.

Ron couldn't help but remember what Jose had said before, and only then did he understand what he said.

But he frowned and said, "I want to give it a try."

"Okay," Ariza looked at Ron with something unnecessary.

Before this, he never regarded Ron as an opponent who could be evenly matched, although he never underestimated this person. He had evaluated and also had a high evaluation of how much potential Ron, who was a mercenary, had. But even though he was well prepared in his heart, he was still shocked by Ron today.

With such cultivation, he forced the undead Jose to such a situation under the siege of the three saints, and eventually made Martin take a big advantage and caused the grudge between father and son. This is Ron's strength now, a mercenary who seems to have only a level eight warrior, but is the Duke who hides countless secrets.

Since he entered the holy rank, he has never been shocked like this. Even if he saw Zhuo Dong, who was the same pride as him, he has never been so.

Ron and Zhuo Dong seem to have a different taste than the father and son who are still attacking each other in bloodthirsty.

The space was slightly shocked at this time, as if Martin and Jose had finally ended the conversation and started to move.

"You really want more summoning creatures? Dear father, but what's the use of this? They still cannot resist the restrictions of the rules and will be teleported back soon," Martin said with a smile.

"As long as you catch you, this rule will be fixed," Jose said coldly. He actually grabbed Martin despite his serious injury and unhealed body.

"Hey", Martin did not dodge, and let Jose's hand hold his arm.

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