C269 (1/2)

The Demon Suppressing King Royal Palace didn't have the luxurious style of Ningdu.

Even though it was huge and spacious, from the moment Bai Ruyue passed through the outermost door, she discovered that this place was filled with another kind of smell — iron blood!

No extravagant decorations, no soft interior design.

From the beginning to the end, the same color of gray, making this place especially cold, especially not feeling angry hard.

Like a stone.

However, as you went in step by step, all you could see were weapons, armors, and iron plates hanging along the corridors.

It was a military tag!

Bai Ruyue had come into contact with the armies before when she was fighting the demon barbarians with Qing Moyan. She knew that every soldier had an iron plate that symbolized their military service.

At this moment, there were engraved military tags hanging in the air, gently swaying in the breeze. What could this mean?

This meant that they were loyal to their country and had sacrificed their lives for it!

In that moment, Bai Ruyue felt as if she was walking down a long path, and the two sides of the path were filled with the sacrificed Heroic Spirits!

She focused her gaze on those weapons. Her spear, sword, and halberd were full of holes, with countless scratches!

She cast her gaze on the armor. Broken blood was scattered all over the place. The ground was covered in blood and the ground was dark!

At this moment, her heart felt heavy. Her shoulders felt heavy. Every step she took felt heavy!

Iron-Blood Land!

The Hall of Heroic Spirits!

The Demon Suppressing King had actually turned his mansion into a tomb of heroes!

There was an indescribable pain in her heart that made her walk harder and harder, because in her mind were the scenes of those years of exterminating demons together, those fresh lives that fell along the way, those faces that were either young, or resolute, or bright, or decisive!

She couldn't help but be immersed in her past.

”Kneel!” After walking for some time, when a cold shout came from the room opposite, Bai Ruyue realized that she had long since passed through the hallway and reached the depths of the Duke Palace.

Putong! She knelt on both knees without any hesitation, without any fear or grievance. It was because she had walked all the way here just now that she had realized that this Demon Suppressing King was a man worthy of her respect and worship!

Even if her soul was above the Nine Realms and had already reached the Hierarch level, at this moment, she was still submitting herself to him, because no one would be like him, living in a responsibility, living in a nostalgia for the dead!

She was willing to kneel.

As she kneeled, she realized that using the words Demon Suppressing King to suppress some Third Prince's lackey was an insult to the name of the Demon Suppressing King.

Demon Suppressing King was an iron-blooded war god. He was the monument to fighting the demon barbarians and the power to protect humans!

It was not used to tease the cats and crush the dogs, or to step on the reputations of those hedonistic disciples!

She knelt there straight and sincerely felt sorry. Her kneeling made Liu Li raise her eyebrows in surprise. Then, without saying anything, she silently went to that room.

After a while, she walked out, and directly left Bai Ruyue's side. She did not say anything to Bai Ruyue, who was also kneeling in front of her with a brush and brush.

He knelt for a full two hours.

Bai Ruyue did not move at all, only that there was a layer of sweat on her forehead.