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Reincarnated as incubus: I didn't mean to seduce you!-Chapter 1125 - 296: Floating City! Floating City! (10K)_2
"After all, you are also a Divine Favored, there is no difference between you and them. Unfortunately, now you can no longer enter the state of the Saint."
Bartlett said with some regret.
Clearly, he was somewhat resentful about not being able to achieve validation through the simplest method.
However, this emotion was quickly suppressed by the Bartlet Monarch.
After all, for him now, the most important thing is not these matters; completing the technical validation is the most critical.
Speaking of this, he looked at Kael with a somewhat amused expression and said, "Actually, you should have guessed it earlier, right? The Yibel Federation has always been continuing the unfinished business of the goblin empire.
Although the methods we adopt are not the same as theirs, the purpose is the same, which is to find a way to end the high and mighty status of deities in this world. Only in this way can the Federation embrace a true future, rather than always having an emperor above it that it cannot surpass."
"God slaying, is it... Indeed, if we speak seriously, everyone expressed their stance two years ago, and each country has always had its own god-slaying plan, it's just a matter of whether it is feasible."
Bartlett nodded and said quite solemnly, "So two years ago we handed this possibility to various countries, and now is the time for us to take the first step and verify the results."
When the Bartlet Monarch said this, in the image of the Communication Crystal, Kael saw him extend his hand towards his direction and say seriously:
"So, come help me, Kael, I can feel your pain and burning fury of revenge. Using the Divine Favored of the God of Ice Church as a love letter to the world aspiring to be God Slayers sounds interesting, doesn't it?"
Kael lowered his head, not directly meeting Bartlett's gaze. The shadow cast by his feverish head made him seem extremely gloomy.
This was a demeanor Kael rarely showed in front of others.
It was extreme fear caused by an overwhelming sense of insecurity, and carefully hidden eyes of hatred, fearing that certain beings would discover them.
When he lifted his head again, a relaxed smile appeared on his face as he said:
"I never said I would refuse in the first place."
"Yes, I thought so too."
The Bartlet Monarch also laughed softly, and the laughter between the two grew louder, as if trying to hide everything within it.
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[Location: Duchy of Lance · Royal Capital · Charles Manor]
Harry.D.Charles, fully prepared, donned his lightweight armor. Kneeling on one knee in front of his father's study, he said with his head bowed:
"Father, the moment has finally come, I will go first, victory in this battle is assured."
"Hmm... and also, take care of yourself."
Rezhe.D.Charles said indifferently, sitting in the study chair, with his back to Harry.
Harry raised his head in surprise.
According to his understanding of his father, such a burn-out-to-the-last moment action for the Lion Heart Blood should always receive approval, shouldn't it?
Unexpectedly, this was the response he received at this time.
But he quickly understood.
Pity for the hearts of all parents; if Father were to step on the frontline battlefield directly as a Sky-splitting Knight, he might really be unwavering.
But now it is himself setting out, even with all the determination, there's bound to be concern for his safety. After all, his father has always been such a classical and old-fashioned parent.
"Father, I am leaving, take care."
Harry put on his goggles, closed his armor, and left the study with a lowered voice.
Upon pushing open the study door, he saw his mother sitting in the living room with a solemn expression.
"Mother, I am going on a journey."
Harry did not say much more. With his mother's temperament, saying too much might lead her to an emotional breakdown.
"Wait, where are you going?"
Lady Charles spoke to halt Harry, her eyes carrying a trace of pleading, "Do you really want to prove yourself on the battlefield so badly?"
"It's not like that." Harry shook his head, seriously saying, "Mother, there are things that only we can do. If we don't step up, then in the end, nothing will be left.
So there is no retreat in this battle; victory is certain!"
"Must it be this way?" Lady Charles's voice was filled with plea.
Harry nodded firmly: "Never retreat, never regret, Mother, being part of the Lionheart Family, you should have understood early on, we are griffins soaring in the sky, never to become lambs crawling on the ground. 𝑓𝘳𝘦𝑒𝑤𝑒𝘣𝘯ℴ𝘷𝘦𝓁.𝑐𝑜𝑚
No matter how others act, as children of the Charles family, we must not retreat at this moment!"
Lady Charles remained silent for a long time, and when she looked up again, a grim smile appeared on her face as she said heavily:
"It has never been about whether you are born to the Lionheart Family, or whether you carry some burden, Harry, do you see that?"
Lady Charles pointed to a corner of the hall, where an impressive offering table stood with numerous plaques of honor clustered together.
"These are the rich spoils of war acquired by the ancestors of the Charles family through generations. Now they are all placed on the offering table of the main house for protection."







