Dark Games
40. The Reality of the Past
The Horsox king looked at him with great hatred, for himself this war was taking place. The 30-year-old man stared guiltlessly.
“You don't have to look at me like that, I'm not afraid of you” said Poppey in a slightly snapping tone
“Have no heart, after being strong you forget all of us. Did they give you a myriad of gems that made it dark to do this?”
“Hahaha, not just money but everything you can't give” Poppey took out his magic wand.
“You don't deserve to live any longer” the Horsox king activated his magic, Poppey who was ready immediately retaliated against the attack. The clash of high-level magic energy made such a powerful gust of wind
“Poppey deliberately lured me so that the two men could escape. With my current strength only surviving, Poppey is one of the current magic emperors, it is impossible for me to defeat him” the Horsox King smiled bitterly, he looked at Poppey with great sadness.
“You do not put on such a face, I will not effect” Poppey back attack with his magic energy.
“Twenty years ago, a little boy ran full of fear from within the magic forest. It has beautiful blue eyes and white hair like Elf” nation
“Still remembering the past at the end of your life, stupid once”
“Magic Elf: Regentum” a ten-way magic radiance surrounded the Horsox king and lunged at the old man's body.
“Din Magic” thin transparent layer protects him from Poppey attack but makes his magic energy almost depleted.
“Against a magic emperor with such power will embarrass you”, said Poppey
“The boy ran at me crying, screaming that a little insect was sticking to his shirt. I didn't expect time to pass, the boy grew up to be a teenager with extraordinary talent”
“At the age of just 17 years he has become a candidate of the magic emperor, that child makes me proud. In the end Horsox Multie got a magic emperor after a thousand years” the Horsox king fell in a sitting position, his energy had been exhausted
“Stop to remember the past, but if you really want to remember the past let me remind you.”
“Pseudo bliss, surrounded by a big liar makes the child have a bad nature. After knowing the fact that he is not the real son of the person he calls the father made his mental change”
“The boy experienced deep sadness and disappointment, the magic emperor was no longer his dream. One day he met someone who was able to make his heart calm, that person gave a new speck of hope. Inviting him to be friends without lies and deceits makes him feel more comfortable than before” Poppey closes his story, he heads deeply afraid his face is seen by others.
His voice trembled, his heart wanting to cry seeing the one he once loved so much now face him in a battle of life and death on the battlefield. After a long silence, he steadied his heart, his eyes looking at the Horsox King as if it were his last gaze.
“Magic Elf : Holy Fire” Poppey turned around, he closed his eyes not wanting to witness the next incident. The holy fire burned the body of the Horsox king, he neither shouted nor complained of overheating.
King Horsox smiled with relief at seeing his adopted son still care about him, “Thank you for being my son, sorry for disappointing you before” he said before losing consciousness and becoming ashes.
