"Do I still have the distinction between true and false?" Skaha muttered to himself, choosing to be slightly stunned.

It seemed that her apprentice felt that since this was a dream, then she was only a dream.

"That's right, I'm just a dream you had." The corners of Scathach's mouth curved softly.

"So even if you do something in your dream, it doesn't matter."

The tone sounded more like a seductive fox than a queen, luring her disciples to do some unconscionable things in this hall where government affairs were handled.

This is really an irresistible proposal... An Zhiyu glanced at it twice.

Scatha is wearing a long violet dress, wrapped in sexy black silk, with a translucent feel, silky and elastic, and the shoulder straps are pinned on the shoulders, revealing a pair of white and full.

An Zhiyu plucked up his courage and stretched out his hand.

Scathach still leaned lazily on the throne, unwaveringly, looking at his disciples quietly.

An Zhiyu's hand was about to touch her chest at last, but he suddenly turned around and placed his palm lightly on Skaha's face.

"What? It's not enough to call you Dad in reality, do you want me to call you again in my dream?" Skaha teased.

The corner of An Zhiyu's mouth twitched slightly.

Master really has the corresponding memory... Sister Ushaha, I can't help you now.

"Can I ask you a question, Master?" An Zhiyu stared into Skaha's eyes.

"You want to ask me why I became like that in reality? Also, why did I meet you in my dream?" Skaha guessed An Zhiyu's question.

An Zhiyu nodded silently.

Skaha shook the red wine glass in his hand, and said calmly: "The thing in the dream is related to a person, and the appearance of the little girl in reality is related to the curse on me."

An Zhiyu's eyes narrowed slightly: "Do you really want to lift your own curse?"

"But why? Master, you have a way to undo the curse of immortality by yourself?"

If the curse could be untied so easily, Scathach would have undone it by himself long ago, and would not have waited until today.

"It's not right for you to say that, I can't lift my curse." Skaha shook his head with a smile, and picked up the red wine glass in his hand.

"Drink? Relax first."

Is it still in the mood to drink at this time... An Zhiyu was a little speechless, and was about to speak.

But at this time, the smile on Scatha's face was slightly restrained, quietly looking at the darkness in front of the hall, and said to himself:

"Are you here?"

what……?An Zhiyu was slightly taken aback, and the answer was soon revealed to him.

"Once the curse is sealed, is this all there is to it, Godslayer. It would be too naive to try to stop me at the magic barrier at the door."

There seemed to be an incomparably gloomy voice coming from something in the darkness, and then a pitch-black chain darted out of the shadow.

Scathach's expression remained unchanged, looking forward, the black chain brushed past her shoulder and pierced into the wall behind her.

"You really deserve to be the Queen of the Kingdom of Shadows. Such a mentality is really admirable."

"Who sent you here?" Skaha said calmly, and glanced at An Zhiyu intentionally or unintentionally.

This is for An Zhiyu to ask questions and answer students' questions.

The creature in the darkness let out a piercing laugh: "Hahahaha, a dying person doesn't need to know that much!"

"Let me guess." Scathach paused for a moment, "Your aura of gods is not like that of people in the Alba Kingdom, not to mention that my sister is not a sinister person who knows how to play tricks." .”

"If you wanted to deal with me, you could have done it a long time ago, so why wait until my disciple appeared in the Kingdom of Shadows to do so? So, your target is not me, but my disciple An Zhiyu. "

The creatures in the darkness fell into a brief silence, as if they didn't expect to be guessed by Scathach.

"But now Britain is impenetrable, easy to defend and difficult to attack, so something wants to start from other places, so it lures the dispute between the Kingdom of Shadows and Alba, and wants to deceive my disciples out of Britain as much as possible."

An Zhiyu's eyes narrowed slightly.

Want to trick him out of Britain... It seems to be the only one that can make the gods do things for him.

"So what if you know, so what if you know?!" The creature in the darkness laughed, "Bring these answers to your death!"

In the gloomy darkness, there seemed to be a transparent mirror appearing vaguely, and countless black chains plundered from the mirror.

Scathach didn't blink his eyelids, looking at this scene with a calm expression.

An Zhiyu took a step with the red wine glass in his hand, right between Skaha and the black chain, he threw the red wine glass forcefully.

With a crash, the red wine glass shattered to the ground, and the liquid spilled, but the splashed glass shards burst out as if possessing intelligence, and the creature in the darkness let out a miserable scream.

"Why are there other people?! Why are there other people?! Who are you?!"

He didn't notice my existence... who blocked it?

An Zhiyu locked the direction of the creature, and said flatly, "I am your father."

His voice was like thunder rolling from the sky, and the thunderous rumble shook people's heads dizzily.

The gloomy and weird creature turned around and wanted to escape, but several golden lights suddenly lit up behind it, and the golden ripples rippled with light no less than that of daytime.

boom!

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