Chapitre 478: Loneliness At Peak

We are born alone. We live alone. We die alone.

Only through our love and friendship can we create the illusion for a moment that…

We are not alone.

France was a man known only by Lord Silva. And he died with Lord Silva on his mind till the last moment.

Silva, inside the castle, closed his eyes as soon as he saw France's death.

No tears came in his eyes. He didn't wail. He didn't rage with his aura going wild. All he did was to take a two minute silence for France.

After two minutes, he opened his eyes.

"Like you said, France. I will take it from here."

Silva stood up and went towards the door. He crossed his hands in front of his chest and waited.

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Outside, Jordan and France both died. But Jordan came back alive.

"You sure got some sword skills." He said, standing up from the ground.

"Yeah. Sometimes it surprises me as well." Dreamer replied.