"I really didn't expect you to be so worried about that boy, and even disobey my orders for him." Returning to Roland, Rafa was very angry at the idea that she had resisted before.

"Rafa... Yitzhak is an important part of controlling the imperial capital, especially after Defik's death. We need him to suppress the church and empire, so that the alliance is balanced with Tarasha, and you cannot kill him." Recognizing Rafa's extremely angry mood, Roland could only do his best to comfort him.

Such careful explanation still failed to satisfy the head of the gods.

"Roland, you know what I hate the most, you know..."

"Yes, I know. You hate being betrayed the most. What are you still doubting now?" The dream demon who was driving the speeding spree in the wilderness. Roland knew that Rafah's terrible suspicion began to look up again; "From falling into the underworld, from the time I met, from the moment I sent the experiment, you reminded me in your ears..."

Although this poor god has unrivalled power, his heart is so fragile that it is vulnerable.

Betrayed by the gods who were created by themselves, not only did their power be sealed, but their bodies were cut, and the remaining soul was exiled to the vain prison of nothingness.

Coupled with the destruction of the elemental elves and the Dragon Emperor's false aphorism created by the gods, he suffered pain again and again.

"After staying together for so long... don't you understand my character?" Roland felt only sad when standing outside the Hall of the World Trees when hearing the panic that Rafa had never shown in front of him or even in front of others.

Apart from the powerful force and violence, he is like a child with a fragile heart.

Although there is powerful power in this world, the Father of Creation and the Mother of Chaos who sleep too early have only given him the strongest power, but never given time to let him grow.

"Every life and every soul have their own consciousness. Even if you are the Creator, you cannot distort their own ideas. Even if you are God, you cannot be arrogant and look down on everything. Because this world is like a circle, and there are larger circles outside the circle. How can you be sure that there are more powerful existences and worlds above the Father God... So, Rafa, you should abandon your terrible paranoid prejudice and look at, observe, and experience it with a peaceful heart. Hate and anger will only blind you to the wisdom you should have. They will not have any benefits except to make you more violent."

Unexpectedly, Rafa did not refute or despise Roland's proposal this time.

He was silent, as if thinking about what Roland said.

"A violent god can never create a real ideal country. Today's Anesia is the best example. Didn't the ugly souls of the gods also create them by your hands? Why did the relatives you created by yourself fail in this way? That's because... your heart is not strong enough, your will is not enough to control these new gods, which has already made them rebellious.

Why can the Mother God of Chaos spread the distant distance that is not good for you through the mouth of Mora? Why do those gods believe it so easily? Have you ever considered Rafa? No, you haven’t. What you think about is that you have been betrayed. No matter how much time you spend, you have to wash away this shame.

It is precisely because your heart is not as strong as the power you have that you have that you have that you have that you have that you have that you have that the pain of imprisonment for yourself for thousands of years. How can a Creator who always thinks about how to destroy the world be accepted? There is no one in this world who does not cherish his life, and no one wants to be controlled by others."

"What do you want to say? Are you thinking that I'm wrong?" Rafa became more and more angry at the accusation in Roland's words.

What was wrong with him? Tillian and the others were wrong, and they actually tried to betray them. They all created them by themselves.

"Yes, you were wrong, it was ridiculously wrong. But now it is still time to get the seal back, find your own power, and then... show the gods that you really should have as the Creator. What you should think about is how to correct the mistakes without destroying them. As long as you dispel the thought of destruction, how could the gods in the underworld of stars have the idea of ​​sealing you again?" Seeing that Rafa was silent and did not speak for a long time, Roland sighed and stopped her persuasion.

He needs time, I also need time, and the world also needs time.

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The black figure could no longer be found on the street, and Yizhak returned to the World Tree Hall in a lonely manner.

In the scattered fluorescent light, the emperor's face was filled with serene and tranquility, without the fear or pain of death.

Sighing and kneeling beside him, Yizhak then let himself pour out all the sadness.

Because it was a marriage, the mother from the Forest of Mist returned to Porivia after giving birth to herself and stayed away from this noisy and ugly human kingdom.

In my memory, my mother was just a blond and blue-eyed white elf, and even her appearance had long been forgotten.

My father... a nobleman with the Bright Truk bloodline was always under the surveillance and exclusion of the empire because of this identity, and eventually died of depression.

Although a hundred years should have ended the journey of life for human beings, for Yitzhak, who inherited two long-lived bloodlines, a hundred years is just the beginning and just becoming an adult.

Among the endless needs of relatives, the only thing that made him feel affection was Defik, who raised himself and cultivated himself to become a Paladin.

Compared to his parents, he is more like a relative.

Usina sobbed aside, Dresil remained silent.

After the grief, only endless sadness is left, and time seems to have stopped due to death.

Suddenly, the fluorescent lights scattered in the hall began to gather and finally condensed into a human form.

"This day is finally here..." The white elf king Yimo looked at Defik, who had lost his life in pain, feeling indescribable pain in his heart.

As a branch of elemental elves, elves have thousands of years of life. The elves of ancient gods should not have cut off their lives so early. Even half-elves can survive for thousands of years.

This stubborn child lost his life early because of his stubbornness.

King Imo?!

The three people who stayed in the World Tree Hall looked at each other, and no one knew why the White Elf King suddenly came to the throne.
Chapter completed!