CHAPTER 359: CHAPTER 191: SHIAYAR EGUTT’S JUSTICE (DOUBLE-LENGTH)

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"There’s nothing that can be done about it."

"There aren’t many people in my life that I truly care about."

"But Master, you’re one of them."

Shiayar smiled slightly, looking at the gentle expressions in the eyes of the Golden Elf girl beside him.

"It’s quite amusing when you think about it."

"Even the rulers of ordinary human nations know that when faced with criminals holding hostages, they must never compromise, nor should they concern themselves with the hostages’ safety."

"Because if they compromise, there will be a second time, a third time..."

"However, that is the most rational choice made by rulers, not my choice."

Shiayar said softly, "In my heart, these things that to you, such a great being, seem like mere phantoms of dreams, entirely unworthy of concern, are of utmost importance to me."

"More important than the survival of the Lost Island or the continuation of the Elf Clan."

"Perhaps this seems foolish, lost, and reckless, but this is my justice."

"If I were to betray this justice, then the human known as Shiayar Egutt would no longer exist."

"Since it’s a matter of existence, if I lose myself, I might as well gamble on a promise that you, the creator of the Glorious Era, will keep your word..."

"When you return to the Throne of Heaven, and even further beyond, you can return my freedom to me."

Shiayar’s words were spoken softly, yet carried an unwavering resolve.

It caused the flicker of the brass-colored eyes to waver.

With His rank, He naturally could discern some truths from falsehoods.

The deep affection and determination in the other’s words were not false.

He truly cared more for that Golden Elf woman than He had anticipated.

If not, this human named Shiayar wouldn’t have entered the forbidden realm of the Lost Island, just for that Golden Elf, even knowing its taboos.

"Alright."

After a long pause, an ethereal voice echoed in the hall.

"I can lift the divine and bloodline restrictions on that Golden Elf, allowing her to leave the Lost Island, granting her freedom."

"However, I will only completely unlock the bloodline restrictions after we become one."

"Even if it’s not just her alone, but all remaining elves on the Lost Island, it doesn’t matter."

"You can trust my promise."

"Whether it’s this Pureblood Elf or other Mixed blood Elves, whether as vessels or pawns, they have lost their value. I will not break my promise to you for such worthless chips."

"As for whether they hate me or seek revenge after their freedom, once I ascend to that stage, it will be meaningless to me. I do not care."

The brass-colored eyes indifferently gazed at Shiayar.

And Shiayar only showed a hint of a smile, nodding his head.

"Since it’s the promise of the creator of the Glorious Era, I’m naturally willing to believe it."

"Very well."

The faint shadow gradually dissipated.

And the dark curtain appeared again, slowly concealing the brass-colored illusory eyes, gradually fading away.

"My current body is still in self-imposed seal, not yet fully awakened."

"It will take two months to break the seal and awaken, and to prepare for the official fusion afterward."

"During these two months, as long as you don’t leave the Lost Island, you can act freely as you wish."

"Remember, the life of that Golden Elf is subject to my whim. Even if you take her away from the Lost Island, or even escape into the Astral Realm, it would be meaningless."

"Two months later, we officially begin the fusion."