"It's all this vampire's fault! Without him, Lova wouldn't be pregnant. Without him, none of this would happen!"
Arthur, who had lost his beloved daughter, kept repeating this sentence. These words were like a magic spell, turning all the pain and despair in Arthur's heart into anger, and the holy fighting energy in his body began to tend to go berserk.
"Go to hell, vampire!"
Pushing away the tearful Sharna in his arms, Arthur unleashed his fighting spirit and rushed towards the unsuspecting George. The tip of his sword stabbed George directly in the head.
"clang!"
Atom teleported with one hand, and collided head-on with Arthur's sword. The power of the two of them turned Arthur's improvised sword, which was only a second-level treasure, into powder. , Arthur, who lost his weapon, lost his center of gravity. After staggering forward for a few steps, he was slapped to the ground by Atom, and the protective Saint Fighting Qi also dissipated.
"Human brat, do you still want to continue the last battle?" Atom's voice like the Lord of Purgatory echoed in Arthur's mind. As the phoenix tattoo on Atom's body continued to flash, behind him, Atom The shadow of Mu's true Phoenix body also began to loom, and the power of the former Phoenix King pressed down on Arthur like a mountain, making him feel a little breathless.
"Damn it, it's all this vampire's fault! Without him, Lova wouldn't be pregnant. Without him, none of this would happen!"
Even under pressure, the angry Arthur insisted on gritting his teeth and yelled these words at Atom, and spat in the direction of George.
"Stubborn ants!" At this point, Atom didn't want to talk too much to Arthur. He concentrated his strength with one palm, and the rich fire elements gathered in his palm, and the fireball condensed by the Phoenix fire had already taken shape.
Just when Atom was about to kill Arthur in front of him, a blood-stained hand pressed his shoulder.
"Master, stop. He is right. I killed Lova, and I should be responsible for her death."
"You brat, what nonsense are you talking about! Wake up!" Atom shook George's shoulders vigorously, but what he saw was only an empty shell that had lost its soul, and a pair of eyes that were like those of a dead person. Broken eyes.
The zombie-like George did not react in any way to Atom's voice or behavior. He just walked towards Arthur and knelt down towards his father-in-law.
"Kill me. I fled to this plane and worked hard for so long to finally have my own family here. Now that my family is destroyed, I have no reason to stay in this world. Please kill me. I!"
After saying all this, the last trace of energy in George's body seemed to be drained out. His body suddenly softened and he fell forward straightly. At the last moment when George's face was about to touch the ground, it was Arthur in front of him who caught him.
To kill, or not to kill, that is the question.
The holy fighting energy in Arthur's palm gathered and dispersed, dispersed and gathered again. This general who has fought many battles has never been so hesitant as he is now. In his heart, he has already identified George as an enemy, an object that should be eliminated, and the source of all evil. But the opportunity to avenge his daughter was right in front of him. Why couldn't he take it?
Suddenly, a sharp yet pleasant voice sounded in everyone's ears.
"Brother? What's wrong, brother?" The little phoenix Hathor, who had been sleeping in Atom's arms, didn't wake up until now. The moment she opened her eyes, she saw her kind brother, who had been preparing food for her, lying motionless on the ground.
Could it be possible that he is dead?
