Seeing Shakespeare being bombed out, Lorodesari was immediately panicked, but the army of undead blocked her. Although she would not hurt her, she would not obey her command.

These days it is like hell for Lorodesari. It is too painful to live with a group of undeads. What is even more painful is that she finally fulfilled her father's wishes or the wishes of the Deville tribe who lived in Maya for generations. But the reality is often the opposite, and the gap is very large, without joy, nor the feelings of compatriots, and only suspicion and pain. Now the undead army is heading to the Deville tribe's residence, a life-and-death battle. What is all this for?

Luoludesari has been thinking about this issue these days, and her only brother she cared about is like this. Although she didn't have much contact with Caesar, she can confirm Caesar's character from a lot of information and her own judgment. If she has a choice, she really doesn't want to be an enemy of such a man. He is so charming, safe, and full of romantic taste. But these things can only be thought about occasionally. This is impossible, and it shouldn't be. In this world, she only has one relative, that is Shakespeare.

Shakespeare swept away the undead beside him and stood up. The purple-gold power mixed with the power of the golden dragon soared into the sky, but he still sprayed out a mouthful of blood. If he could suppress him, he would definitely suppress it, but he... couldn't hold it back anymore. The power of the sword was so powerful. At this time, he saw Lorodesari wearing a mask to him with difficulty, but Shakespeare, who had a heart-to-heart connection, could feel Lorodesari's heavy sadness, and he was very sad along the way, but it was this feeling that made Shakespeare even more crazy.

Why? Why didn’t God give them a chance to choose, why is he her younger brother, why is the Devils like this, and why is there an immortal king!

No one can give him any answers to all of this, only fighting can make him wake up!

That’s right. Only defeat Caesar!

With his body in force, Shakespeare flew into the air and killed a group of undeads blocking his way. Shakespeare had no good feelings for these undead creatures. He let a voice in his heart shouting, kill Caesar. As long as he kills him, everything in the world, including Lorodesari, is his, and this is the only way.

Shakespeare's power was greatly weakened. This kind of overdrafting power is like this, not because the body's origin is not durable. Although Caesar used a series of heavy-consuming tricks, his power level was still stable. Although he temporarily suppressed his injury, the situation was completely different from Shakespeare's overdraft.

Shakespeare didn't believe it, so he opened the Golden Book again. He wanted to pawn his vitality again in exchange for strength. As long as he defeated Caesar, he would ignore anything!

At this time, Shakespeare had already entered a state of madness, or was already crazy.

Facing such an opponent, Caesar felt a little regretful and sighed slightly. If he were not a Deville man or a deceased monarch, he should be a very interesting person. Regardless of his enemies and friends, he is worthy of respect. Now, he will never be lenient in the face of the undead accomplice. If he fights again, he will definitely kill him!

When he saw Shakespeare's actions, Lorodesari knew what he was going to do. The golden sacred scriptures were more familiar than Shakespeare. If it weren't for her being a woman, Shakespeare's turn wouldn't be Shakespeare's turn.

Continuous overdrawing, the stronger the strength, the faster the death. Shakespeare was fighting desperately, tears slid down Luoluodesari's mask. What is this for!

Luoludesari rushed towards Shakespeare very quickly. Although she was not good at demon fighting spirit, Shakespeare also wiped out all the undead around her, which was without any obstacles. However, at this time, Shakespeare had no relatives to recognize her and did not pay attention to Luoludesari who rushed over. He had already concentrated all his energy on the exchange of the power of the Golden Sacred Book.

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boom……

When the blood saw the ground on his face, Shakespeare was stunned. Lorodesari fell softly. Shakespeare had no idea what had been born. He felt that his eyes were blank. Caesar stopped, looking at everything in front of him, and his heart was very heavy.

"No……!"

Shakespeare kneeled down with a shocking howl, and the Golden Book was still on the side.

No, sister, you can't leave me, you can't!" Tears flowed down from Shakespeare's eyes, and at this time he finally recovered his consciousness.

Luoludesari slowly took off her mask, revealing a pale and beautiful face, which was the most beautiful in Shakespeare's heart.

Gently stroked Shakespeare's face, "My favorite brother, you are still suitable to be a poet. You should not bear these things. Cough cough, sister knows that you deliberately dispersed the army of the undead and deliberately brought the strongest undead knights over. Your original intention was to die... Sister knows, but we have done too much and don't need to do it for others."

Sister, don’t leave me. Without you, what’s the point of living?”

Shakespeare shook his head wildly, and the current Golden Dragon Knight cried like a child.

"Silly child, my sister hasn't lived for long. Westdrew put a seal in my body and will die naturally. Unfortunately, he doesn't know that what I am best at is soul power. Don't be influenced by him. My brother, now, you are free, don't care about anyone anymore, just be Shakespeare.

Yes, sister, if you die, I will not live anymore!"

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Well, if you dare to commit suicide, I will always hate you. You must live well and leave descendants for our family. Remember!"

After saying the last words, Lorodesari seemed to breathe a sigh of relief. Shakespeare tried hard to instill energy into her body, but unfortunately it was useless. The attack just now had touched the seal in Lorodesari's body. Her vitality had already evaporated. The main reason was that Lorodesari didn't want to live anymore. It was impossible for her and Shakespeare. When she knew that Shakespeare fell in love with her, she wore a mask all day long. In fact...

Suddenly, Lorodesari's face turned red and his face turned slightly red, looking at Shakespeare, "If there is an afterlife, I'm willing to be your wife."

His body was soft and sagging, Shakespeare's eyes were dull, and his soul also disappeared. His last nostalgia in this world was gone.
Chapter completed!