Chapter 500
Nala was very quiet after waking up, even though some of the people around her were so excited that they were about to cry.
It turned out that Versace's dragon bones were indeed feasible as a revival item, but it was still a little lacking. Some parts of Nala's body were still made of stone.
Fortunately, she could already move and think. As long as some similar items were added, she would be able to fully recover.
"So the King of Evil you speak of has returned again?"
After listening to everyone's words, Nala found the main problem from the chaotic information.
"That's right. The fog is spreading wider and wider. Some evil spirits have already spread out, and it's confirmed that they're getting stronger and stronger," Master said seriously.
"Is this why you woke me up? Actually, it's better for me to keep sleeping. " Nala looked at her stone-like palms and sighed. She revealed a bright smile and said to everyone, "No matter what, thank you all for your help. You've woken me up from my slumber."
"This is what we should do, Your Highness!" Immediately, someone's eyes lit up. His face was flushed, and his expression was filled with gratitude from Her Highness Nala. Even if he fainted on the spot and died suddenly, no one would doubt it.
After the blessing of the legend, Nala's personal charm had increased further. Observing this, Nala immediately felt that something was wrong.
Although she did have some achievements, in the past thousand years, if her legend had spread normally, then one or two of these people would be fanatics, such as the girl who called herself Transnaina.
Back then, she also had many fanatics, and they could clearly distinguish what was normal and what was abnormal. Looking around, many people maintained this abnormal worship, just like fanatics of evil gods.
It could be expected that someone must have twisted her story. Her gaze swept across everyone present. Xu Yao and the other apostles felt their bodies tighten, but then they relaxed. Then, Nala's gaze fell on the Duke who was walking over.
Those people who called themselves apostles gave people the feeling that they had some ulterior motives, but they did not lie about the King of Evil. As for the Duke in front of her, although his performance was extremely normal, like a normal fanatic with ability, he gave people the feeling that he was fake.
"I'm sorry, Your Highness Nala. Because of my personal emotional problems, this organization has become a bit extreme. I'm very sorry." The Duke's words were very sincere, but Nala only saw falsehood.
However, it was not right to deny others based on feelings. Nala smiled and said, "Thank you for your support. Actually, I'm just an ordinary person who did the right thing at the right time. That's all. I'm not worthy of worship."
After receiving Nala's order, Alkors seemed to have gained a backbone. As Nala's former follower, he and the Duke managed the so-called Saintess Salvation Society together. Of course, it, it had now had changed.
Some things were slowly on the right track. Nala held her sword and looked into the distance.
Under the night sky, on the roof, Negri's robe was blown by the night wind. He looked down at Nala. The crow feather on his shoulder shrank its head under its wing and desperately approached Negri. It seemed that the night wind was very uncomfortable for him. Lanshan's long hair fluttered in the wind. She stood half a step behind Negri and was also narrowing her eyes as she looked down.
"Negri." Nala's mouth moved slightly as she softly muttered the name. Her life seemed to be inseparable from this name. Those people kept saying something about the King of Evil, but Nala knew very well that it was Negri.
Nala, who had the Seed of Truth and made it germinate, ensured that her memory was normal.
But she did not tell Negri's information. That would be harming others. Those people would be dominated by Negri the moment they knew his name. Although it was almost the same now, there was at least a glimmer of hope to escape if they did not know his name.
They had not yet discovered the deep terror that was haunting them.
"You've become stronger." Nala knew that Negri should not be defined by pure good or evil. In fact, she even agreed with Negri's philosophy in some ways.
"It's not a problem to want to be stronger and not be dominated, but that's not a reason for you to hurt others!" Nala said softly. "Aren't you also doing things that you hate on others?"
"To impose your own destiny on others in the name of a test, to force them, to harm them, to force them, is it really enough to simply impose it on yourself?" Nala stared straight at Negary, not backing down in the slightest.
Negri appeared in front of Nala without making a sound. The people around Nala did not notice anything unusual. He had to admit that he had underestimated Nala. She had the Seed of Truth. As long as she kept working hard, there was a high chance that she would be able to achieve her own path.
"Stand in my perspective, and you will find that I am right."
"But I am not you."
"Perhaps." Negri smiled. "Being stubborn about what you believe to be 'right', we are all wrong."
"I was born from a mistake, and my mistake has been passed on to you. However, we have both obtained our own truth, our own correctness, and our own truth." Negri slowly extended his hand toward Nala. Nala did not resist.
"I'm sorry. I had no choice but to kill your father, cause your mother to suffer, and pass on my mistake to you." Negri gently stroked Nala's hair. His apology stunned Nala.
When Nala came back to her senses, she found that the remaining petrification on her body had been completely removed.
"Negri, you've become even scarier!" Looking at Negri walking away, Nala was not even sure if she had fallen into Negri's control again.
If Negri had called himself a meaning, a thought, and some exaggeration, Nala had seen everything about Negri from the contact just now. She had also seen the real Negri now.
He had indeed done it. Truth was born from error. He was no longer a person who pursued truth, but the truth itself. He was the meaning!
And just now, this truth had been further expanded. He had completely surpassed the limits of right and wrong.
Arguing with him about right and wrong was completely meaningless. This was because the meaning of the name Negri had surpassed right and wrong.
"Is there still no upper-class people on the path of right and wrong?" Negri narrowed his eyes and gradually pulled those paths into Negri's truth. This would lead to hostility from several related paths, but who cared?
"I also want Lord Negri to pat my head. I want it too!" Lanshan pouted. Her originally narrowed eyes widened at this moment, looking at Negri expectantly.
"Good, good, good!" Negri patted Lanshan's head. Then, before the crow's feathers made a fuss, he stroked them. Excluding the charm that exceeded the limits of humans, at this moment, he was no longer an ordinary person.
Nala lowered her head and smiled. She could not deny that she had felt a trace of fatherly warmth from Negri.
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