The Great Hall of God in the Holy Land of Mary.
A grand wedding of the Heavenly Dragon Clan was underway.
Dressed in a white gown, Ton stood absent-mindedly in front of the podium with a trace of sadness on his face.
"Brat, pull yourself together!”
The clan leader was sitting in the first row of the audience seats, berating Ton and looking down on his son who was standing there in a daze.
"Next, please give a round of applause. The noble and beautiful bride, Ripley. Ms. Gong, enter!"
In front of the podium, the priest presiding over the wedding was a middle-aged slave, a man from the Snakehead Tribe.
At this moment, he was stretching his long neck, smiling and flattering as he invited the Heavenly Dragon Bride to enter.
The door of the auditorium was creaked open by two Giant guards, and light shone through the gap.
The new wife of the Heavenly Dragon noble, Ton, Riplesser, appeared at the door with flowers in her hands and walked slowly towards Ton.
The dress, which was ten meters long, was slowly moved by dozens of human slaves.
Three days had passed since the assassination. Ton was busy preparing for the wedding every day and gradually had no time to think about Youni and her son.
Ton tried to start a new life. As time passed, his grief faded.
The joy of a newlywed and the beauty of a bride more or less filled the wounds left behind by the death of Youni and her son.
Ton's eyes looked at Riplesser as if he was looking at Yuni, and he regained some of his vigor.
" Lady Ripley, do you take Mr. Ton before you to be your lawful husband and wife, in sickness and in health, for richer or for poorer, for younger or prettier, to be by his side and never leave him? Do you?”
The priest looked at the bride after he finished speaking. Ripley's face was filled with happiness. It was obvious that she did not know anything about Yuni and her son.
"I'm willing!"
The woman in front of him was as beautiful as Youni. Under the contrast of the jewels, she revealed the exquisite elegance of a Heavenly Dragon.
"Mr. Ton, do you take Ms. Riplesser to be your wife? For better or for worse, for richer or for poorer, in sickness and in health, in joy or in sorrow, will you love her without reservation, and be faithful to her forever?”
Then, everyone looked at Ton, waiting for the answer from the core figure of the wedding.
"I... I'm willing."
I'm sorry, Youni. I'm sorry, Igor. Perhaps this is fate!
Since he could not resist, he might as well accept it silently.
I only hope that you and your son will know in the afterlife and forgive me so that we can enter heaven together in peace.
The clan leader's expression softened when he heard Ton's answer. He looked at his son and nodded slightly before finally smiling.
Ton and Replice both agreed to the oath. Their eyes met, and their love for each other slowly increased.
When Ton started a happy life again, Igor was drifting in the cold sea, hovering on the edge of death.
For the first time in ten years, he had the hope to start a new life with his mother, but it was destroyed in the tragedy of his mother's death.
What he did not know was that his biological father, Ton, was not only unable to take revenge, but he had also slowly abandoned his self-blame and guilt.
"I didn't die…"
Igor could hear the sound of the sea water brushing against the sand and the chirping of the seabirds.
The waves and sea breeze kept hitting his body. It was bone-chilling and he couldn't help but shiver.
He tried to open his eyes, but his eyelids were either covered by sand or blood. They were so heavy that he could not open them completely, causing him to feel dizzy.
"Where is this place?"
Squinting, he saw that he was lying on the beach. There was a sparse forest in front of him, and a few seagulls were circling back and forth.
He tried to move his limbs to climb up, but he inhaled sharply. The tearing pain in his body instantly woke him up.
Since Igor couldn't move, he fell into deep thought.
He recalled how long it had been since his family fell into the sea from Mary Joshua, who was ten thousand meters above the ground.
Looking at the current environment, he should have been washed to an unknown island by the current.
"Hehe, Ton, Navy, Heavenly Dragon, World Government! If I survive, I will make you pay with your blood!”
Trying his best to suppress his anger, Igor struggled to get up while enduring the pain. His body was completely powerless.
He looked at his palm. His skin was pale as if it had been soaked in a bubble. It was soft and bulging.
He remembered that before he jumped off the cliff, he had awakened the Conqueror's Color and the Sensing Color's domineering aura and escaped from the tiger's mouth.
However, Igor could never forget the scene of Yuni dying in front of him. He hated his own weakness and incompetence.
"If I was an aptitude user, if I could control the domineering aura, I might be able to protect my mother!”
Forcing himself to calm down, Igor looked around and found that he was on a deserted island.
He was lucky enough to survive, but if there was no food and no rescue, he would not be able to escape the fate of death.
Wouldn't I be letting down my mother's last wish to save me? I must live on and take revenge.
Igor thought that if this place was vertical to Mary Joshua, then there must be patrolling navy troops around. This was the only chance of survival.
However, in the next few days, the despair in reality made the hope in his heart disappear. Other than seagulls, no other creatures approached this place.
Unable to catch fish, start a fire, eat, or stop bleeding, hunger and pain consumed Igor's life.
The fighting spirit that had just been ignited and the unsettled hatred were once again worn away.
He couldn't calculate how much time had passed. He knew that he couldn't fall asleep, but his consciousness kept disappearing.
Igor fell to the ground like a living corpse. He was unwilling to die, but he was powerless.
Until a warship sailed past on the dark sea.
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