In order to become a Heroic Spirit, I had no choice but to cause trouble in history.

The blood dripping onto the ground formed a tragic yet beautiful pattern, and tears of blood continued to flow from Ruslan's eyes.

His voice broke down: "I really... don't want to stand idly by anymore..."

“Besides, if I don’t stand by his side…” He turned and walked towards the stunned monster, “no one will stand by his side…”

He walked with faltering steps, yet with unwavering determination.

"Ahhh... Pfft..."

Monarch Barthezmello sighed, "Although I don't know what exactly happened between you, your determination moves me, but..."

He gave the attack order to the magicians around him: "We must intervene in this situation. If you insist on blocking our way, we will show no mercy."

"I know..." The magic trick was about to strike from behind, and a pathetic, mocking smile appeared on Ruslan's lips. "A magician, isn't that what it's all about..."

Arno One wanted to protect Ruslan, but before it could run over, it lost too much blood and knelt on the ground, still shedding blood and tears, before being swallowed by magic.

In those double eyes, Luslan's final expression was reflected.

It was a complex and strange expression.

For some reason, Arnold 1 was able to understand the meaning inside.

"Bye now......"

boom--

Boom boom—

Ruslan was instantly blasted apart by a variety of powerful magic spells. Before Arno could react, even more bombardments came crashing down on it.

It's strong, but the magician is stronger.

Moreover, the Clock Tower itself represents one of the highest levels of magic on this planet, and here are nine of the twelve monarchs who represent the highest level of magic in the Clock Tower. Apart from the mysterious Dean, this can be considered the Clock Tower's highest combat strength on the surface.

Arno One is merely an empty shell of a Super Fantasy Species; in reality, its strength is only at the level of a powerful Fantasy Species.

Without a doubt, it was crushed.

"Aaaaaah—Aaaaaah—!!!!"

The beast roared in agony.

However, the engraved magic circuits on his inner shell are helping him mitigate the damage.

As Serlim said, at least on a relative level, Arnold I was a “perfect” creature.

With its powerful defenses, it can cause immense damage. If Arnold could truly learn to use his power, London wouldn't have been only half destroyed; it would have been completely destroyed half an hour ago.

This is a true monster, and there aren't many fantasy species that can even be traced back to the Age of Gods.

Serim has also arrived on the battlefield.

He saw what was happening from a distance.

He witnessed the rampaging Arno One and the death of Ruslan.

"What have I done?!"

A large number of magicians came from all directions, bombarding Arnold I with all sorts of magic.

Arno 1 was roaring and wailing.

Even with strong defenses, it still cannot withstand such an attack.

Serlim was also among the crowd besieging Arnold I, determined to end his own mistakes, even though it was too late.

The monster's roar gradually weakened amidst the endless bombardment.

Its cries were aggrieved and painful.

But no one could understand it.

Serlim might understand, but even if he did, he had to stop this mistake.

And so, the wailing ceased, vanished forever.

Surprisingly, the monster did not leave behind its enormous corpse after it died.

Serim arrived at the spot where the monster's corpse had disappeared, dug through the rubble, and found a small boy curled up underneath, already lifeless.

"My child, I'm so sorry..."

He trembled as he picked up Nora Broer's body, looking at her peaceful sleeping face, tears streaming down his face in deep regret.

The nine clock tower monarchs stood behind him, each with a different expression as they watched Serlim lift the little boy from the blasted crater.

Finally, the two monarchs emerged from the crowd.

They are Monarch Barthezello and Monarch Elmello.

“I need an explanation, Zorgen,” Monarch Barthemello said in a deep voice.

“Serlim, old buddy… I need an explanation too.” Mark looked at Serlim with a complicated expression.

Serlim knelt on the ground, with Norra's small body lying in his arms.

He nodded painfully: "I will, I will..."

"I will not evade my mistakes, I will not..."

Monarch Barthezmello sighed, shook his head, and left. He still had to organize people to clean up the mess, and this time, the workload was expected to be enormous.

Mark patted Serlim on the shoulder and left.

The fact that they didn't arrest Serlim immediately was already an unprecedented show of respect.

Now, they just need to wait for Serlim to give them an explanation.

......

On April 15, 1795, Serlim brought Ivo to the ruins of the estate.

"Father, why did you bring me here?" Ivo looked somewhat listless.

The truth about what Serlim did has been revealed to the world. Those inhumane experiments will be condemned by everyone, and the Zorgen family is now the target of everyone's scorn.

Instead of running away, Serlim chose to face it.

“Ivo, what I have done is a disgrace to our ancestors, and it has violated human ethics and morality.” Serlim’s long, flowing wine-red hair had turned white. He looked wearily at his son. “I will no longer remain in the position of patriarch. I’m sorry to have to entrust this family to you when you are so young.”

Ivo remained silent, not saying a word, only looking at his father who had made a grave mistake.

The manor was already piled high with firewood by the servants.

Serim lit the match, looked at the flame burning on it, and sighed.

"I will not allow the technology I have developed to be passed down. I am now absolutely certain that it is wrong and should not exist."

"That was the product of my madness, and I have to take responsibility for destroying it."

He threw the match into the ruins of the manor.

A raging fire broke out.

Serlim knelt down and looked up at his son, the current head of the Zorgen family, Ivo Zorgen.

“Ivo, I have learned a lesson from this incident.”

“Listen, you are responsible for carving my name on the family’s pillar of shame to warn all future generations of our family.”

"We must respect life and have reverence for life."

"Never set foot in this field again."

“…I understand, Father.” Ivo nodded. “Then…”

“I will pay the price for everything I have done. Go back. This is my last order to you as the head of the Zorgen family.”

Ivo returned, and Serlim sighed after confirming that Ivo's carriage had disappeared on the horizon.

Then, without hesitation, they walked into the raging flames.

“Ruslan…you’re right…” He chuckled self-deprecatingly.

......

London, Berserker Volume, Completed

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Chapter 699 Epilogue

The London meteorite event of 1795.

This was undoubtedly a disaster. A meteorite fell directly into the city of London, creating a crater and causing a massive fire that burned half of London to ruins. Nearly 20,000 people were killed or injured, and more than 200,000 were affected by the secondary disasters caused by the meteorite impact. Countless people were left homeless because their houses were destroyed. It was a massive disaster unprecedented in modern history.

However, there are also rumors that there was no meteorite at all, but rather a terrible monster that ravaged London.

But very few people believed it; most just laughed it off.

However, decades later, after hearing the story from his father, a writer curiously asked his father if he had been there at the time.

His father said that his friend was a Londoner who had experienced it all firsthand.

The author eventually adapted this rumor into the well-known fairy tale "The Prince and the Monster".

His name is Hans Christian Andersen.

The Clock Tower classified this incident as top secret and stored it in its files.

The London Monster originated with Serlim Zolgen, who, after destroying all the research data, chose to commit suicide, thus ending the incident.

Young Ivo Zorgen had no time to grieve before he was forced to take over the Zorgen family.

He gave away all his wealth to quell the impact of the incident, and then, after careful consideration, made the decision to move his entire family.

He brought the Zorgen family to Japan, changed his name to Matou Takayuki, and his family called themselves the Matou family.

This incident made everyone realize how terrifying and how heavy life is.

Serlimzorg told the story with his life and his sins.

I'm sure the Matou family will never forget this.