Sir Ares, Goodnight

Chapter 2475

A ray of light suddenly shot out from the inner cave. It passed through the thick stone wall and projected on the wall of the outer cave.

The light on the wall gathered to form a single figure. The person was wearing a gorgeous robe and had long, scattered hair. The lad was incredibly beautiful, and his temperament was extremely cold.

Everyone was stunned.

"Where did this projection come from?" someone asked in a panic.

At this time, the temperature in the cave suddenly dropped. Angeline saw many people being frozen at a rate visible to the naked eye.

Some of the wittier robbers noticed something was amiss and quickly ran away.

"Ack! There's a ghost!"

However, the outer hole was suddenly blocked.

The lights and shadows on the wall slowly became three-dimensional. The robed boy stepped down from the wall.

The boy was so handsome and refined. His looks were simply unparalleled in this world.

Everyone in the cave was dumbfounded.

At this time, there were suddenly streaks of blood on a few lines of Sanskrit on the wall. Angelina looked at the Sanskrit words and somehow understood their meaning.

[There is evil in this tomb, please keep away.

[When you see evil spirits, your eyes will go blind.

[When you hear his voice, your ears will go deaf.]

Angeline's face was ashen with fright.

At this time, something started to happen to the people in the cave. Some people's eyes were bleeding, while others experienced a piercing pain in their ears.

Angeline huddled in the corner, staring blankly at this scene.

However, the leader seemed unaffected by this.

He was not afraid at all and said to the others, "Don't be afraid. This tomb is just filled with a lot of hallucinogenic substances. As long as you feel fear, your body will be affected by a special poisonous gas. Each of you will have many inexplicable fantasies."

Hearing this, Angeline became a little puzzled.

Was the dream she had before just a fantasy, then?

After all, it was too bizarre.

At this moment, the lights and shadows suddenly floated in front of Angeline. She heard the low voice of the boy in her dream. It sounded affectionate.

"Mother..."

Angeline covered her ears and

muttered in her heart, 'I can no longer let myself be controlled by poisonous gas. I can no longer let my imaginations run wild. These are all merely fantasies.' Content

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However, the boy's voice sounded warm." Don't be afraid, Mother. I won't hurt you. I have waited for you for so long, and you're finally here.

"I missed you so much, Mother."

The boy's voice was filled with the torment of longing for someone.

Angeline slowly removed the hands covering her ears and opened her eyes. Seeing the boy squatting in front of her, she reached out and stroked the boy's cheek.

However, what her hand touched was a wisp of air.

The young man said, "Mother, I'm just a strand of soul."NôvelDrama.Org © content.

Angeline trembled and asked, "How can I bring you back to life?"

"Mother, you may bring Robbie's soul to my body and your child will be resurrected. However, I'll be the one who's resurrected, not your darling Robbie. Are you willing to do so?"

Angeline's heart trembled violently. "So Baby Robbie can no longer come back?"

She was devastated by this fact.

The boy said, "Mother, Robbie was just my clone. After his soul returns to my body, he can be revived. But the one who will come back is me from a thousand years ago, not Robbie. Will you be alright with that, Mother?"

Angeline thought of the boy in her dream and his terrible fate.

He was a very kind and affectionate young man, but Angeline had wisely realized that the boy in the tomb was by no means the complete version of her son.

It was as he had said. If he returned, he would not be Robbie.