I ruined Tyra.

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"No. How could I, sacrifice?

I can still move, I can still kill you!

My body still obeys my commands.

I haven't experienced all the pain, unwillingness and regret.

Is this enough? Is this enough? "

"That's enough, Mr. Bozhukast, stop, please stop! More fighting is just torture!"

Amiya's eyes were already filled with tears. As someone who could read other people's emotions, she could feel their unwillingness and regret.

However, the only answer she got was the enemy's renewed march.

“A warrior is to bear all the dead.

I carry their pain, their hatred, and their silence.

If I stop, then they will have died in vain!

Torture, you should, feel tortured.

Because you can’t defeat me!”

Just as Rosemary was about to attack again, she saw the other party suddenly raise a halberd and then point it at her.

"Tell me, Philin, not only the dead, but where is your regret?"

"I......"

“You have to carry it on your back and walk on.

The people in this city, the infected people of Ursus. The people on earth, the people who have lost their parents. The people on earth, the people whose parents have done something wrong.

will be carried by others.”

As he said this, Amiya read the patriot's regret in the other person's thoughts.

The regret of not being able to protect his wife Helen, and the regret of accidentally killing his son (the Patriot Force once suppressed an infected riot, and his biological son Growazil died in the riot.)

He even felt regret for not being able to fulfill his promise and not being by Frost Star's side at her last moment.

Amiya was overwhelmed by the countless sorrows and regrets. Only then did she realize that this unyielding warrior in front of her was carrying too much.

Kal'tsit was about to ask mon3try, who had just crawled out of the hole in the wall with great difficulty, to continue attacking, but she saw the Patriot looking at her, so she subconsciously asked mon3try to come back.

"Tell me, my lord, why would someone like your highness also meet with an accident?"

Kal'tsit also wanted to know the answer to this question. It seemed that everything had come to an end, but on the eve of returning to Kazdel, Her Highness was assassinated.

"But I know. She never ran away. She faced it with a smile from beginning to end.

My Lord, I stop fighting, and all resistance will be meaningless.

When I stop fighting, I escape.

There’s no way I’m going to stop.”

Kal'tsit was speechless.

After silencing another opponent, the Patriot Prime Minister looked at Amiya, who was trying hard not to cry.

“Carters girl, you are the leader of Rhodes Island.

What makes you outstanding?

One of your members described you to me.

Your warriors are excellent, but they will still die if they are merely excellent.

Where else can you make me see value?

You want to stop the Core City, but you can't defeat me?

Raise your hands, tears alone can't defeat me!"

Amiya was about to refuse, but the patriot who had already seen through the other party's thoughts would not give her the right to refuse.

He raised his halberd and aimed it at the Carters girl, gathering strength until the skull cracked, revealing the Originium hidden inside, and then threw it out suddenly.

The halberd was so fast that it even produced a sonic boom and was about to pierce through Amiya's body.

Hellagur, who had been paying close attention to the Patriot, immediately activated his third skill, Tidal Elegy, which had already been fully charged. With his offense, defense and life all improved, he quickly came in front of Amiya and thrust his greatsword heavily into the ground, trying hard to block the blow that pierced through the stars.

The Tidal Greatsword let out a mournful cry and then broke apart.

Hellagur was also overwhelmed and exited his transformed form.

Fortunately, he blocked the Patriot's throw, otherwise he would have been killed instantly by this attack with his health almost depleted.

The Patriot continued to move forward and was about to pick up the halberd again, but the Originium monster that he had beaten back several times pounced on him again.

What was different from before was that this time the Originium monster was emitting high temperatures all over its body, and even its claws turned red and radiated high temperatures.

He grabbed the opponent's claws with both hands and wrestled with this monster that was emitting high temperature. The red claws began to burn his hands.

However, mon3try's melting was no match for the Patriot, whose life was already completely burning. Its claws were stretched open little by little, and then the Patriot exerted force violently, directly tearing off one of the opponent's claws and throwing it off.

Mon3try wailed and launched the Indestructible Reconstruction under Kal'tsit's command. It was emitting white light all over its body and pounced on the Patriot for the last time. Then, a violent explosion raised black smoke.

Everyone stared at the smoke nervously, hoping that this would make the Patriots stop.

However, they were destined to be disappointed. The Patriot, who was even more seriously injured, waved away the black smoke and continued to walk towards Amiya.

Rosemary launched another offensive, smashing four swords at the Patriot at the same time, but was once again knocked away by the Patriot with his bare hands.

All the attacks could not stop the Patriot. He looked at the Carters girl in front of him who raised her hand towards him and stretched out his hand.

However, this time Amiya finally found the last flaw exposed by the Patriot.

What the Patriot couldn't see, but the spell missile that gathered all his emotions was launched from her hand and pierced his chest.

The Patriot lowered his head and looked at the huge hole that pierced his chest. He could no longer move.

"Actually...what is this?"

"All the damage has been piled up to the limit, Bozhukasti..."

Kal'tsit looked up at the warrior who still hadn't put down his hand, and said with some sadness.

The exhausted Hellagur was supported by a guard operator and came in front of the Patriot. Rosemary finally took back her sword that was knocked away and stood behind Amiya.

Behind the Patriot, the ruins just created by Rosemary's remains were finally dug up, and several shield guards saw that the battle was over, and hurriedly put down their shields and ran over.

Bodrakas took out the key from his armor with his still movable right hand and handed it to Kal'tsit, who was closest to him.

“You guys won.

Here, please, my lord."

"what is this?"

Kal'tsit examined the key that looked somewhat familiar and couldn't help but ask.

"Stop cutting the key to the city."

Perhaps because his body had basically turned into Originium, the Patriot's vocal organs functioned much more smoothly at this moment.

"If you guys go to the bridge area, you need to take it with you."

"Mr. Patriot, you...are for..."

Amiya was about to ask for more details when she heard this, but before she could finish her words she couldn't help wiping away her tears again.

"No, I do intend to kill you.

But now, you have defeated me, and you deserve it."

Still a little exhausted, Hellagur asked in confusion: "Why do you have to go to this extent?"

The Patriot was about to turn his head, but found that his neck, which had basically turned into Originium, could no longer rotate.

"Because I don't believe in you, I only believe in the outcome of the war.

I know my daughter very well. She is very naive and will turn a blind eye and make assumptions about the outcome.

But I won’t, I’ll just wait for the result.

And, that’s the best outcome.”

This was when the shield guard ran to the patriot at the right time and was about to check on the captain's physical condition, but was interrupted by him.

"My soldiers, because of surprise, were not able to exert their full strength, and they are alive."

"Captain..."

"I am the only one who died for it, and I died a worthy death."

A shield guard was about to cry when he found that the helmet he was wearing was suddenly blocked by something unknown. He quickly took off the helmet and saw that snowflakes had fallen on his goggles.

Only then did he realize that it was snowing.

The fluttering snowflakes fluttered and fell on everyone's heart, bringing some warmth to their cold hearts.

A shield guard who has been following the Patriot for a long time couldn't help but say:

"It's Frost Star, is Miss Frost Star here to pick up the Captain?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he was knocked to the ground by a punch from another shield guard.

"Shut up, the captain will never die, his fight hasn't stopped yet!"

Bozhukas had no time to pay attention to this farce. He looked at the green-haired Feilin, who had the most seniority in the audience.

"My Lord."

"I am listening, Bodracasti."

Bozhukas said this very seriously, very seriously.

“We the Wendigo, in self-exile, have lost everything.

But we carry the tradition of the Sarkaz.

Ancestors, shape me, nurture me, and watch over me.

So please bear witness for me.”

"Bozhuocasti... I don't know if I'm qualified enough."

Kal'tsit was a little hesitant. After all, she was Filin, not Sarkaz.

"I think you are the best candidate."

Kal'tsit was silent, and then she softly read aloud in Sarkaz what His Highness had said countless times.

"I am here to serve as a witness of the Sarkaz. Bozhukast, the Wendigo of Kazdel, has never betrayed his flesh and blood, nor has he ever failed his kin.

He will spend his whole life in a body under the light.

And his spirit will return to the warm blood of the Wendigo."

After reciting the eulogy, Kal'tsit said: "This is a curse."

"For me, not really."

The Patriot said softly.

"Thank you, my lord."

"I thought you hated these."

"But I am already old."

He tried to look up at the sky, but the snowflakes blocked his sight. He even felt that his clear vision had begun to blur.

He couldn't help but ask, "Where are the infected people from Ursus going now?

How many more stars will be obscured by the dark night? "

However, no one could give him an answer to this question.