What kind of weird button is this?

Chapter 62 It’s over, I can’t clean it up anymore

Engli did not continue to talk nonsense with Sirius.

He knew that today the two of them, or rather he and all the obstacles in front of him, had to make a final reckoning.

Because magic is not suitable for this kind of close combat, Engri planned to make good use of his awakening ability from the beginning and take advantage of his flexible transformation in various attack methods to completely defeat Sirius.

This is actually a bit of bullying behavior. After all, using the fantasy ability, he can ignore the release conditions and use some magic he prepared in advance, although generally speaking, the effect will be at a certain discount compared to the original version.

But obviously, this effect is enough for single combat.

However, Engri tentatively summoned a long sword first, and felt the energy constantly leaking from the blue phantom sword, and then he narrowed the distance between himself and Sirius with a single lunge.

Speed ​​is not his advantage, but coupled with some fantasy magic that increases speed, it will have an unexpected effect.

But what made him frown again and again was that even though he was faster than his usual self, his sword still couldn't touch the corners of Sirius at all. He even felt like he was fighting against the water flow. No matter how he slashed, he couldn't touch Sirius. This invisible water cannot be cut off.

In fact, even if it was water, he could barely feel the traces of water flowing over the tip of his sword when he was fighting with it, but Sirius's charming figure could not capture any traces at all.

"You can only hide?!"

Jumping onto a high platform, the long sword in Engri's hand disappeared and turned into a curved bow. Dozens of blue arrows appeared in a row on the bowstring. When he shot out, he found Sirius helplessly. The figure disappeared on the spot again, and where he aimed there was only the phantom arrow that penetrated the ground and slowly dissipated.

As if hearing the irony in his words, Sirius, who reappeared below, also took an attacking stance.

But the method of attack... made Engri stunned for a moment.

The blue phantom sword did not appear in his hand, but in the hand of his arch-enemy Sirius below.

But the question is... isn't this his exclusive ability? !

You robbed him of everything, and now you even want to take away your own awakening ability? Is this person still human?

With an angry roar, Engri rushed forward again, taking advantage of the height difference and the phantom sword that reappeared in his hand. This time his attack was faster and more destructive than before.

However, the feeling when the sword collided with the sword made him feel a little numb at the tiger's mouth. It was not the feeling of facing a wall, but the feeling of facing himself who had just shot down.

Sweat began to flow from Engli's forehead, but this did not mean that his physical energy was being depleted rapidly, but the psychological pressure caused by a sense of helpless frustration.

Realizing that his attack had failed, Engri quickly distanced himself, and at the same time, blue ghost flames emerged from his hands.

Although he could cast common magic like fireball by singing, he knew that even if he only spent a second or two to release the magic at this time, he might be interrupted by Sirius.

The flames in his hands were wrapped in the power of thunder, making the flames more destructive.

Unfortunately, when the fireball flew toward Sirius not far away, he saw the exact same thunder and fire appearing in front of the opponent, and the collision produced a huge shock wave.

This is provocation.

Engri could only think of this thought, other than that he couldn't figure out Sirius's reason for doing this.

Constantly imitating the magic he released and all other forms of imaginary attack methods, apart from wanting to prove that he could do it, Sirius could do it, Engri really couldn't think of any other possibility.

But the arrogance in Engli's heart did not allow him to admit that his specialness would be erased by his younger brother. Over the years, whether he was learning magic or working hard to expand the advantages of his awakening ability, he spent a lot of money that outsiders could not see. How could all his hard work be shattered by a "trash" that suddenly appeared.

He admitted that Sirius was no longer the weak and incompetent marginal figure in his memory, but Engri would never allow his last dignity to be taken away in such a ridiculous way.

The battle became more intense, and Engri kept changing his attack methods, from long-range fantasy magic to close-range switching of various weapons. He was full of confidence in every attack.

But soon all his confidence was shattered one by one.

When the wand in Engri's hand appeared, he had already decided to release his last trump card, but when he saw that Sirius did not come to attack and allowed him to chant the lengthy spell, he was not surprised at all.

He had not been able to harm Sirius in the long battle, so when the preparations for the Divine Light Technique were completed and multiple blazing beams of light descended from the sky, he felt that his attack this time was still in vain.

And the facts once again proved that his idea was correct, no matter how much he hoped that his judgment would be wrong at this moment.

The several beams of light that should have been dazzling and descended on the earth with a contradictory sense of destruction and hope did indeed illuminate the gloomy sky. And it really destroyed the beautiful scene of this hanging garden.

Amidst the loud noise, the architectural structures of the garden began to collapse, and the exquisite pavilions were turned into powder under the powerful impact. The vegetation quickly withered under the burning of the light beam, the once bright flowers instantly lost their vitality, the petals withered, and the trees were scorched black.

This garden, which had been hit by heavy rains in the imperial city for several weeks, had not been able to shake its foundation, was now transformed beyond recognition by his strongest blow.

But the problem is, that damn Sirius didn't suffer any harm from the beginning to the end? !

Yes, at the same time as the Divine Light Technique was released, I don’t know how Sirius on the other side did it. He actually summoned a starry sky-like mask at the same time, and he hid in it without being affected at all. The impact.

Engri tried his best to turn the beam of light into a cone of light, trying to destroy the incomprehensible defensive magic, but the starry sky-like surface seemed to be able to reflect everything, and the surrounding trees were damaged several times as a result, but when After everything calmed down, Sirius who walked out was still safe and sound, even with a strange expression on his face.

It was as if he had no idea what just happened...

Engli had given up.

His eyes had dimmed, and he began to look at Sirius with a hint of fear.

However, what made him barely feel a trace of anger in his fear was that the scars he had suffered from being affected by the indiscriminate attack had gradually begun to recover under Sirius's healing magic.

"Sirius, what do you mean?!"

Engli felt that the last bit of his face had been completely torn away. He now looked like a clown, the ultimate clown who was pitied by his opponent and then gave him alms to survive.

"We are also family members after all, and we shouldn't be killing each other like this."

Sirius smiled slightly and said completely shameless words with a matter-of-fact expression, as if he didn't even notice the humiliation on his good brother's face.

Of course, what if he finds out? He can't live with himself, right?
  Who knew that Engli's current injury was caused by himself and not caused by Sirius' attack. Therefore, the effect of the button is constantly driving his physical condition closer to his opponent Engri, and he does not want to get injured again.

Pain is one thing, but the fear of being in trouble again is the most important thing.

He is a good person. Even if the eldest prince doesn't believe it and even the whole world regards him as a villain, he still feels that he is indeed a good person.

Can a good man allow his lovely imperial city to fall into storm again?

"I do not need your sympathy!"

Engli wanted to resist, but he found that he had no courage to resist now. All he could do was to say a few words unwillingly to express his unwillingness to admit defeat. "To be honest, I never wanted to go against you. I really just wanted to live a good life, that's all."

"You fart!"

Live well, this guy almost destroyed their entire army, but now he acts like he is weak and only wants to protect himself? Do you want face?

"I know you don't believe it, but you have to believe it."

After saying this, Sirius, who confirmed that Engri had been restored by him, came to Engri in an instant and grabbed his neck.

Of course, at this moment, Sirius felt an invisible resistance preventing him from squeezing, but he didn't care. He didn't really want to kill the other person.

"Don't... don't kill me."

"Oh? Weren't you very arrogant just now? Why are you scared now?"

"I..." Engri realized that he had subconsciously made a move to beg for mercy. For a moment, he wanted to refute, but after thinking about it, he closed his eyes again, "Sirius, I lost... I lost completely. ”

Sirius' hand then loosened. Knowing that Engri could not sneak up on him no matter what tricks he tried, he looked at Engri who was gradually kneeling on the ground with great indifference, with some... sympathy in his eyes.

But no matter what, the other party did intend to kill him before, and now he has indeed fallen into self-distortion due to his appearance, completely losing his original character.

Judging from this result, Engli does not deserve forgiveness.

He is just a spoiled child who thinks that everything should belong to him due to the protagonist's luck and the royal family's lopsided resources.

"Sirius, I can give you the throne, I can give you anything, but really... don't kill me, okay?

You just said that we are a family. If you are a family, you can forgive me. If you give me a chance, I will never appear in front of you and Nalia again. I will remove my identity as a noble and become a... …”

"Stop talking, I'm not interested in the throne. What's the point of that thing? I have to fight with a bunch of people every day and deal with never-ending official affairs.

Don't you feel tired? Engli…”

"Very tired...Haha, you actually think...this is very tiring?"

Engli was suddenly stunned. He couldn't help but laugh out loud. He looked like he was going crazy. "I have already given up the things that I have tried so hard to get and give them to you, but you are with me." Say you don’t want it at all?”

"Yeah, I don't want to take on those heavy responsibilities, so you continue to be your king. I just want to live my little life, but don't do anything that makes it difficult for me, okay? "

"I...I understand."

N'Gree knew that Sirius meant to make him a puppet.

Just like when Sirius was forced to fake his death and become his own "puppet". Now that his position has changed and he has a chance to live, he must become a qualified king, and at the same time he must remember that there is someone above him who must surrender.

Regret? Naturally, there was a trace of regret deep in Engri's heart.

Because he felt that he should not have killed them all. It was precisely because of the evil thoughts in his heart that Sirius took advantage of them and continuously catalyzed them to take root and sprout in his heart. In the end, when he realized it, it was already too late.

Maybe Sirius never really did anything treasonous at all, and assassinating him was just a smoke bomb deliberately set off.

The other party never wanted to sit in that position for him, he just wanted to defeat himself and make him become Sirius's slave.

"So have you thought about what to do?"

"Think about it."

Engri sat on the ground and looked at the sun that had just set in the distance. He knew that his years had come to an end.

"I will do everything I need to do, and at the same time I will not have any intention of confronting you."

"……Um?"

Sirius was a little confused. He had no idea what Engri was thinking in his mind just when he said that he planned to retire and go back to Anka to live his retirement.

However, he reacted quickly, knowing that this was the best opportunity to eliminate all possible dangers.

"What if you change your mind later? I can't keep an eye on you here."

"I……"

Seeing that Sirius didn't quite believe in him, Engri's eyes flashed with determination.

Then he quickly recited a string of ancient incantations, and just when Sirius thought he was going to get angry, he discovered that there seemed to be something wrong with Engri's movements.

Dark red lines continued to emerge from around Engri's body, which seemed to be a very evil forbidden spell.

Finally, the dark red blood-like thread continued to spread in the air, and finally stopped in front of Sirius.

"This is a one-way death notice magic. From now on, as long as I do anything to betray you, you can use him to end my life."

Engli's body kept shaking when he said this, because he also understood what he meant by doing this.

That would mean that he no longer had any freedom and would become Sirius' tool completely.

He also thought about doing this just to survive and become the new king of Xilin, inferior to one person and superior to ten thousand people. Is it worth it?
  But thinking about it now, he seems to have been completely alienated by that position. Now Engri can only live for that position, even if... that position is no longer what it originally was.

"That's it."

Sirius looked at the trembling Engri in front of him with a strange look on his face.

He checked it through the temporary strength given by the button. Engli did not lie to him. This magic did control the other party, not the other party.

Under Engel's pleading gaze, Sirius had no choice but to agree to the other party's overly bizarre request.

But the problem is...

Why does he feel more and more like a complete villain?

It seems like he can’t clean himself up...

(End of this chapter)