The Antagonist: The World Ends Theory
Chapter 122 - Forgive Me T'Lah Ingkar

Clara and James are seen walking out of the woods. On James's back, he held Duke Nielsen who for some reason until now had not returned to his consciousness.

Clara was astonished. Maybe it was black magic. But, if Duke Nielsen was just like this, would that mean King Willem was also in the same state? He's still not human either.

It feels a little impossible. If he hasn't regained consciousness, who's driving Freesia and Vinca's forces?

The consequences of black magic can be fatal and life-threatening. But as much as possible Clara separated black magic and one's body without killing it. And as a result of that turning on her, now she's losing Claire instead.

There is a heavy cost for every thing.

"James, do you feel heavy?"

"Not really. It's lighter than what I normally carry on Agapanthus. The practice of the Legs is quite useful to me as well."

Clara just showed her faint smile. Too many things happened tonight. How many times has he lost, and it's all because of him.

How am I supposed to meet Mr Hendrick and tell him this bitter truth?

...****...

The great army of Agapanthus marched towards Ranunculus. They were led by the King himself and next to him was the Role. He had been busy thinking about what had happened to the black fog. Now the black fog has disappeared completely.

How shocked they were to see a lump of human being thrown from behind them and plunged right in front of the Jade.

The man had a silver mane, and the Jade knew someone who had such physical features.

With the swift descent of his horse, the King himself rode his horse closer to the Goat.

"He's dying?"

Un SPEECHless rote. How can a person who has an internal wound not die, at least he is already at the end of his life. But Raangel still felt his heart beating very fast.

"Mr George?"

George groaned in pain and continued to grip the gaped part of his wound. It would be dangerous if not bandaged as soon as possible, he would lose more and more blood.

"Hasn't he been to Agapanthus with Vinca's Heir?" Ask King.

"yeah. Please call a healer and treat the wound! I'll stop the bleeding on the wound first."

The saw tore off his robe and wrapped it around George's wound, an attempt to stop the bleeding continued. If the wound is left, this man will bleed to death.

A healer ran towards the Goat in shock - goopoh. He then sat down beside George, on the opposite side to the Goat. While King Agapanthus was still thinking about the chronology that occurred. Because, humans cannot fly, most likely someone has thrown it.

"Well, the rivals who helped each other moved me."

The sound of someone filling the sky. As of when, everyone who was there including King Agapanthus and the Goat began to hold their weapons.

"Hehe~ Turns out this pretty kid can also stop me for a few hours. And now that I managed to subvert, it's true that 'black magic key' is the most troublesome."

A man in black robes stood right behind the troops. Both of his ruby eyes flashed sharply. Since the beginning because he was not the original owner of black magic, it was difficult for him to conquer this one chosen one. George has not long been a weapon.

King Agapanthus widened his eyes, something he saw at the moment so shocking. He thought he had seen the silhouette of his face among the forbidden, aka the criminals with the label Lavoisier.

"Crater de'Lavoisier... Are you alive?" King Agapanthus fizzed fiercely.

The man, Crater stared at the old man who was the leader of Agapanthus. Crater immediately laughed loudly as he learned of the man's identity.

"I know you! You inherited a physique that was not much different from that of the first King Agapanthus. Have you all told the story of Lavoisier's sin in generations?" Crater let out a frail laugh while pointing at King Agapanthus.

The troops who were on the front lines did not allow Crater to pass through. For there is a King Agapanthus and a Goat that they must protect.

"And the four regions besides you chose to close the meeting - the meeting of history. Lavoisier is too dirty to pronounce." Crater then showed his disgusted face.

"Well, I don't know what your real sins are. But, I feel something is odd about the story I heard."

It's exactly on target what Crater said. The story of the sins of the Lavoisier is told for generations in the Royal Palace. While the ordinary nobles never knew it. Because there has been an agreement of the old parties to close the meeting - the meeting of the dark past.

"You come back to kill everyone or take back yours? Just so you know, the people who bear witness to your execution have died a long time ago."

Crater commented a smile, "That's why I came back for the second option. Here I come for him."

"His?" King Agapanthus frowned curiously.

Crater could only smile.

The girl he loved was married. Surprisingly he could become a member of the empire when his background was a Lavoisier. And when the girl can't control her magic, Crater foolishly sacrifices himself even though he knows that she won't be with him.

But thanks to her brother, Grein informs her indirectly that the end of the girl is to be killed after successfully delivering her baby healthily. Unfortunately, until now his black magic even spread and continue to grow. Not lost with the girl's life.

"You humans are stupid and greedy creatures!"

"You're human too, you forgot?" The king was upset.

"God! You forget that Lavoisier himself is no longer considered a human class? Do I have to tell you that old story here?"

"We don't have much time."

"I can spread hate on your troops and control their minds to kill you." Challenge the fierce Crater.

Maybe this is the same as what he did to the Vinca and Freesia. They did not move according to Willem's orders that were not even awakened at this time, but Crater instilled black magic in their minds and there was a war in Ranunculus.

King Agapanthus himself tried to buy time so that the physician could heal George and he would order the Goge to come forward.

"You can wake up? If you haven't laid down." Suggestion Rage.

While George who felt it was better to take a sitting position. Although it still hurts and hurts where he has a gaping hole.

The saw stood up and tried to see the Crater de'Lavoisier that his uncle faced.

"Familiar and familiar at the same time. And... His aura has been mixed with something or someone?" Telisik Raangel.

His first impression saw Crater in person. The man had quite a dominant aura imprinted on his tongue. It was spicy, bitter and so stinging.

It was only a glance, but the Rage was the type of person who would not forget something if he had remembered it once. This aura that he had mixed together he had seen on two different people. Just the two of them.

"How can..."

...****...

"Protect me for a minute."

Hendrick ordered Vester to stand in front of him while bulldozing people who tried to attack them. The Count Cheltics themselves still survive alone. Lraight and several platoons of troops had repelled the enemy forces.

Just now Hendrick had a deep cut around his back. And he's trying to bandage his own wounds without Vester's help. He also had time to think about the existence of the other Ranunculus troops. Maybe the king took them to another place where there was also an enemy side.

"War is a bitch. There's no luck at all. Why are there people who are war crazy anyway?! His brain needs repair."

Vester just shut up and listened. It was common for him to hear beautiful words from Hendrick. He often heard it when he was with Rovers who happened to or accidentally met Hendrick. It was there that he began to learn how to become immune to hearing Hendrick's painful remarks.

Because Hendrick is also himself labeled 'nut Crown Prince' by many people. Until now the technique of stroking the chest is still powerful to spread yourself.

"I heard your master has come with Valentina Harold. Tell her not to flirt with another woman or her marriage to Hellen will be annulled." Cynical Hendrick.

"Okay, Duke Wayne."

"I honestly don't want Hellen to have a royal husband. But what can be done, my fate is always bad and shit."

"Will this war ever end?" Vester asked, his gaze fixed on the group of armed soldiers who were killing each other mercilessly.

"Killing Willem won't make this war over either. I have a bad feeling about this war."

"So, will human civilization end here?"

"Don't lebay. Hundreds of years ago there was a war and the proof is there is still alive to give birth to all of us here."

"so...''EM!"

Seeing Vester who even stiffened, made Hendrick curious.

"Duke Wayne."

"What?"

"Clara Scoleths, she's back! Look, he's fighting with James Eastvillia."

Hendrick immediately circulated his gaze to look for the figure of Clara and James. And he found it, they were there dealing with a lot of troops like Hendrick and Vester.

However, one thing that makes Hendrick mute. The presence of another person whom he had also hoped for. That guy wasn't there with Clara Scoleths.

"Where is old man brengs*k?"

...****...

"Sister Rara, get through there! There's a gap to get to Duke Wayne. Duke Nielsen's business will be my responsibility."

Clara nodded her head.

Immediately he slipped and attacked the enemy who was blocking him. It's not easy because he has run out of steam, although now Clara has gained new eyes.

"Mr Hendrick!"

Across the street with Vester, Hendrick looked at him with a little pusher. I don't know, maybe what they're thinking right now is the same.

Clara quickly ran towards him and slid into his arms. Hendrick is petrifying. At least, don't cry in front of him like that. This makes Hendrick think that is not - not for the actions of Clara.

"Stop. Don't cry that." Hendrick said in a loud voice.

Hendrick's hand trembled violently, until he could not return Clara's embrace. Come on, don't just shut up and make her even more curious.

"Say something to me..." Whisper Hendrick.

Clara let go of his embrace, looking at Hendrick who continued to tremble. He did not even have time to ask why Clara's left iris turned red while the right was lapis lazuli.

Clara smiled bitterly. It is difficult for a person to smile when his heart is sore.

"Sorry."

Hendrick widened his eyes.

And, one of Hendrick's most unwanted words has been thrown by Clara.

TB

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