Fulilian: Dominate Aura at the beginning

Chapter 71 I'm Going to Die (Part 2)

"Teacher, I'm going to die."

After entering the "Isolation Barrier"—

The Southern Hero, who stood with Agushid, who had emerged from the cottage, in the small flower field in front of the door, said this.

Just as Agusid had predicted.

He really did come to persuade me not to disturb his suicide plan.

"Ok, I know."

With a gentle wave of his hand, Agusid caused the flower field to bloom even more beautifully under the magical irrigation.

He turned to the side and focused his gaze on the silly disciple's pair of rather comical mustaches.

I disagree with your decision to "die".

Looking at the disciple in front of him, who wore an expression of helplessness and "I knew it"...

Agushid waved his hand and began to see the guests off with a standard shooing gesture.

"So you can get out now, go back to where you came from."

"You're being way too domineering..."

The hero of the South lowered his head with a soft sigh.

Despite having been rejected multiple times before, he still had a stubborn master to rely on.

But he persisted in trying to persuade him:
"The perfect future that Shurahart and I jointly chose has been forcibly vetoed by you, teacher..."

"At least consider our feelings."

The Southern Hero's words elicited a cold laugh from Agushid, who was standing opposite him.

"Considering your feelings?"

"Ah--"

"How interesting, you actually dare to say such things to me..."

Agushid looked at his foolish disciple with a rather complicated expression.

Then she slowly opened her mouth and gave him a blunt response.

"Tell me, you foolish disciple..."

"Have you and Shurahart considered my feelings?"

"Did you and Shurahat consider my feelings from the very beginning when you made this decision?"

Agusid extended his hand and gently touched the throat of the Southern Hero with his index finger.

His gaze was somber, and there was a hint of sorrow in the corners of his eyes that other demons did not possess.

"how--"

"Let me watch helplessly as my few friends and my foolish disciple fight to the death right before my eyes."

"And all I should do is lie in bed and dream..."

"Is this the 'perfect future' you two were talking about?"

The Southern Warrior was somewhat speechless.

He lowered his head silently, looking at the two long swords hanging at his waist.

"That's true... teacher."

After a moment of hesitation, the Southern Hero whispered to Agushid in front of him.

"Although we all know in our hearts that you don't want to see this situation happen—"

The strongest disciple of the most powerful demon race in modern times slowly raised his head.

He looked directly into Agushid's seemingly calm eyes.

"But teacher... this is the right choice."

The Southern Warrior continued to chant softly:

"It is also the best future I can see."

Utterly foolish—

This is a view that Agushid has held that has never changed from beginning to end.

He spread his five fingers and placed them firmly on his disciple's broad shoulders.

"The most correct choice?"

"The best future?"

"Ha ha……"

With a dismissive chuckle, Agusid stared at the Southern Hero and continued to ask:
"Blindly confident in their choices based on the 'magic' to see the future—"

"The 'Strongest Human,' the 'Hero of the South'..."

"Is this how I taught you?"

There was no answer; all Agusid received from the Southern Hero was silence.

But not answering is also a form of answer.

This means that his foolish disciple still hasn't changed his mind.

Agusid tightened his grip slightly, causing several wrinkles to appear on the Southern Hero's cloak. "Fine...aren't you superstitious about your futuristic vision?"

With a sigh, he released his grip and opened his arms to the hero of the south.

He made this demand of his disciples:
"In this case……"

"Use your magic to see where I plan to go in the future—"

"If you can see or guess correctly, I will agree with your decision."

"And from now on, I will no longer interfere with what you and Shurahart do."

—Seeing Agushid's future itinerary.

This should have been an extremely simple matter for the Southern Hero, who possessed the magic to see the future.

But it was precisely this kind of request, which should have been completely unacceptable,
But this caused the Southern Hero to shake his head and smile bitterly at his master, a rare occurrence for him:

"You're clearly being a scoundrel..."

Thinking back to that future that absolutely did not exist in my vision two years ago,

But the 'Space Slash' descended upon the battlefield without warning—

The hero from the south sighed at his master's unreasonable request.

"You know perfectly well that ever since you used a method that neither I nor Shurahart knew about to conceal your existence in the future—"

"Without your permission, neither of us can see all the possibilities of your future through futuristic vision anymore..."

While undoubtedly surprised by Agusid's unknown methods.

But the Southern Hero's tone didn't sound particularly incredulous.

Because he knew very well in his heart.

The master now possesses power comparable to that of the Demon King and Celeste.

Through his unreasonable [slashing magic]—

It's not impossible to do such a thing.

"So you did know that your future vision wasn't truly omniscient and omnipotent..."

Agushid chuckled and continued asking questions as the topic was being discussed.

"So tell me, you stupid disciple..."

"Given the presence of an uncertain variable like myself—"

"What makes you and Shurahart so arrogant as to think your choices are the most correct?"

Agushid's tone was calm and aloof.

He unleashed his overwhelming magical power.

He stared at the disobedient disciple before him with an unprecedentedly oppressive gaze.

"tell me--"

"What makes you two think that the future you've decided is the best for both humans and demons?"

The exaggerated, sky-piercing magic did not move the Southern Hero even a step.

It did not cause him any unnecessary tremors or discomfort.

He remained absolutely calm from beginning to end.

They even dared to continue refuting Agushid's words at this moment.

"Because, teacher, you cannot truly be called a variable."

"That's what the hero of the South said."

He calmly stated the indisputable facts to the man who knew him so well.

"Teacher, you will neither side with humanity to defeat the demons, nor will you side with the demons to destroy humanity—"

"You will always remain neutral and an observer."

He looked at Agushid, who did not interrupt or refute him.

The Hero of the South slowly closed his eyes.

"Teacher, there's one thing you know far better than I do."

"Even if you were to witness endless death and slaughter right now, you would not choose to defeat the Demon King."

He spoke softly, but dared not look at the expression on Agushid's face.

"While it might be a bit much to say this, for you now—"

"Whether it's the destruction of humanity or the extinction of the demon race, it's all just trivial matters..."

Under Agushid's watchful gaze, his disciple, who knew him best, revealed the reason for everything—

"Because ever since the great magician Vlame returned to 'heaven' a thousand years ago."

"Your inescapable obsession and dreams..."

"Your only wish and desire..."

"I just want to revive her, so that she can return to your side..."

"Isn't that right, teacher?"

(End of this chapter)