Chapter 408: Resurrection of the Dead

"Leave the rest to me."

Malki looked at the resentment of the gods which was only one tenth left in the air.

He took off the Eye of the Rock Elemental God from his waist and placed it in the hands of Alec behind him.

The power of authority was activated, he took a step forward, flashed into the air, and stretched out his hand to touch the resentment of the gods who were struggling non-stop.

hum~

Invisible ripples spread from the location where the gods' resentment was located to the surroundings, and the dark aura seemed to be about to spread out, but at the moment of spreading, it was forcibly retracted by some strange force.

The golden barrier suddenly shattered, and Malki, surrounded by a pitch-black and blood-red aura, slowly fell to the ground.

At this moment, his eyes had turned red, filled with calmness and chaos.

He walked up to Charles step by step.

"kill me……"

As Marki's deep voice sounded, the power that had originally bound Charles and Huabedo suddenly disappeared, allowing them to move freely.

From the moment Marki revealed all his plans, the binding force from the formation began to fall on the two of them.

The powerful force made it impossible for Charles and Huabedo to offer any resistance, so they could only watch as one Lawrence member after another atone for their sins in the most cruel way.

It was not until now that Malki untied the restraints from the formation, allowing them to move freely.

"Charles Katzlein, kill me now and put an end to the old hatred once and for all!"

"Charles..." Huabedo looked at Charles with a complicated look in her eyes.

He didn't know whether he should persuade Charles, but then he thought that the enemy who killed Charles' parents was right in front of Charles.

If he was Ciel...

With a wry smile on his face, Hua Beiduo sighed and shook his head, then turned around and faced away with his back to everyone.

Because he knew very well in his heart that if he thought differently, he would definitely choose revenge.

So he didn't want to see what was likely to happen next...

After taking a deep look at Malki, Charles lowered his eyes, with a hint of anger in his voice.

"Do you think that as long as I kill you, the feud between me and your Lawrence family will be resolved?"

“……” Malky lowered his head and did not answer.

Hatred is something that is actually very difficult to explain.

Even if Charles was killed, he still held resentment towards the existence of the Lawrence family, which Malky could understand.

After all…even if he died, there was no way Ciel’s parents would be resurrected.

Death is fair. It takes all living people away from this world fairly.

But it is too fair and does not allow any of the dead to return to this world intact.

"I want to know the truth of what happened back then!" Charles did not take any action. He looked into Marki's red eyes and spoke word by word.

"I want to know the whole truth about the Wind God Celebration!"

"...Okay!" A trace of unspeakable pain flashed across Marky's face, and then he forced himself to calmly tell everything that had happened.

"What happened back then... was actually very simple..."

“I had come across gold decades before I worked with the Doctor.”

"From that woman, I got the information that there is the sealed resentment of the gods under the formation."

"At that time, I was also the pillar of the younger generation of the family. What was my title?"

A hint of self-mockery appeared on his face.

"Knight of the Sacred Heart, Malki!"

"I don't believe what that woman said, so I used a special method to explore the secrets of the seal with my spiritual body."

"then……"

"I have changed..."

"I became arrogant and conceited..."

"During a competition, I deliberately used a mistake as an excuse to kill the last member of the Imonroka family, Fel Imonroka."

"My tribe discovered my abnormality and locked me in a secret place, trying to purify my abnormality with the secret method of the Lawrence family."

"But how can the curse and pollution from the resentment of the gods be removed so easily?"

“They succeeded, and they failed…”

“The pollution disappeared from my body, appeared from their bodies, and was passed down to the next generation of Lawrence.”

"Lawrence and his people committed many evil deeds, either voluntarily or under duress... and the source of all this was me."

"I said... all the sins are mine."

"This is a fact."

Having said this, Malky closed his eyes and stopped looking at Charles, nor did he continue speaking.

Because anyone with a decent brain can guess the rest of the content.

Except for the last member of the Imonloka family, Fel Imonloka, who died directly at the hands of Malki, the rest were killed by other Lawrences.

But if we trace back to the source, it all started with Malki.

Therefore, all the sins should be borne by Malki.

puff!

An alchemical dagger suddenly pierced through Malki's chest.

"Cough cough..."

With his chest pierced, Malky opened his eyes and looked at Charles again.

From Charles' deep eyes, Marki saw the answer he wanted.

then……

"Thanks……"

He thanked her softly, covered his chest, and fell to the ground with a thud.

Charles stared at the fallen Malki in a daze, feeling mixed emotions. He thought he would feel relieved after learning the truth, but now he only felt heavy.

Huabedo walked over to Ciel and patted his shoulder gently.

"Now that we have taken revenge, it's time for us to leave." Hua Beiduo said softly.

Charles nodded, took one last look at Marki's body, then turned and left with Huabedo.

Their figures gradually walked away and disappeared in the secret place of the Lawrence family... and this dusty past also came to an end here.

However...will this really be the ending?

As time passed, Marki's body, which had fallen to the ground, began to change. The hatred from the demon god had already taken root, and coupled with the conspiracy of a certain guy...

Is Malky dead?

He is indeed dead...

But is “he” really dead?

Of course... not dead!

The scarlet eyes opened, confused at first, then anger and resentment erupted like a volcano!

"Diakarapian!!!"

The low but resounding roar seemed to have pierced through the protection of the great barrier and seemed to echo throughout the entire northern region, spreading the endless fear brought by the resurrection of the dead!

His body was gradually covered by blood-black armor. Under the influence of an invisible force, "Malki" slowly floated up from the ground and stood up again!