At Most, We'll Die Together!
Editor: Atlas Studios
At the same time…
Rest City.
There was a manor in the suburbs.
The surrounding mountains and rivers were beautiful, and the environment was pleasant.
At this moment.
At the back of the manor.
A foreign man was leaning against a tombstone and drinking.
The man had dark skin and curly chestnut hair. He had a thick beard and a majestic figure like a small mountain.
This man was one of the ten Divine Kings of the Holy Imperial Court, "King of Destruction" Marktum.
And the owner of this tombstone was his wife.
At this moment.
The King of Destruction was already a little drunk. His eyes were red as he muttered something.
"Eunice, I've already become stronger and have enough ability to protect you, but you're no longer around…
Darling, we still have a lot to do, but you've left me forever…
This damned God, why did he separate us? Why…"