The Last King Of Darkness Chapter 856 - 466 Unease3

"The final asure?" Rod’s attention was imdiately drawn to Olivia’s words. "Are you referring to the King’s Heart?"

"No."

Olivia gently shook her head.

"The King’s Heart is our final weapon against the Starry Queen, and it is certain to be used."

Rod breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "Then what does the final asure refer to?"

Olivia glanced at him and said lightly, "Little Rod, you are already a Guardian. Without a doubt, you have a great chance to advance to the next level. Even if you can’t cross the chasm between the Transcendent and the Commander, with your imnse prestige in the Elder Council, you can beco one of the top tier in Trolian."

Rod scratched his head, feeling a bit embarrassed.

Olivia paused for a mont and continued, "Therefore, the final asure, known only to the four of us, I can tell you."

Rod held his breath as a strand of moonlight enveloped him, separating him from phit.

"Before the stars shone brightly, we had a detailed discussion, that is, the battle of Starry Sky City is bound to fail."

Rod was shocked, "Why?"

"With the power we can wield, it’s almost impossible to accomplish the task of seizing the Holy Fire Seed, and there are only two factors that can reverse this ’impossibility’—the King’s Heart and a miracle."

Olivia gazed at Rod, sothing unusual flickering in her pure eyes.

"What you have created here is a miracle."

"Of course, we can’t place all victory on a miracle, so we devised a plan known as the final asure."

"If we cannot enter the Holy Fire Sacrificial Ground by the last day, Horus will reverse the Silence Stone, sacrificing you to send us into the Holy Fire Sacrificial Ground to complete the assassination of the Starry Queen."

For a mont, Rod’s heart felt like it had fallen into a dark abyss. He widened his eyes, almost unable to believe his ears. This brief sentence impacted him greatly.

"You, what did you say? How is that possible? This place gathers more than half of Trolian’s top forces. How can we give up like this? If we all die here, what kind of losses would Trolian suffer?"

Olivia’s expression remained calm, with a hint of pain flashing in her pure eyes.

"No matter how great the loss, it is better than the collapse of the Holy Fire."

"The death of one hundred and fifty First Level Combatants and the Archbishop is better than the weakening of the Holy Fire."

"Trolian will be severely damaged in the short term, but in the long run, under the powerful Holy Fire, more powerful individuals will be born."

"Moreover, the most important force, the most hopeful Guardian, can also be preserved."

"This is our final asure."

Moonlight shrouded Olivia’s face, making her expression unclear.

"Of course, we will not use such a cruel plan until the last mont."

"And this hope is entrusted to you. If we can accelerate a little more, it is possible to achieve this goal."

Rod clenched his fists but then released them. He understood the Royal City’s actions but did not agree with their thods.

"Don’t worry."

He suddenly said.

"As long as I’m here, this kind of thing won’t happen."

Unexplainably, a ripple stirred in Olivia’s heart. She looked at the young Guardian, and although his strength was far inferior to hers, she inexplicably felt a sense of peace.

Perhaps, just as he said.

Olivia revealed a faint smile.

With him here, this kind of thing won’t happen.