I've Become the King of Villains in the Game-Chapter 811 - 505 Grand Liberation (Requesting Monthly Tickets!)_2

Chapter 811: Chapter 505 Grand Liberation (Requesting Monthly Tickets!)_2

Howard sensed something, and his previously calm eyes changed. He slowly turned one eyeball, reflecting a beautiful woman with long orange hair, whose pupils then underwent intense fluctuations.

"Maggie...why did the Lady of Sighs let you in?"

Howard’s voice was hoarse and deep.

The woman named Maggie just gently shook her head, saying nothing.

"Then why are you here? In the Ring of Destiny, no one can interfere..."

"I’m just here to see him one last time."

Maggie’s tone was calm but imbued with sadness.

Howard was slightly startled. Immediately, tears uncontrollably fell from his eyes, his mouth twitching as he slowly pulled out an awkward smile.

"Sorry, Maggie. I have to break my promise again."

Philip pretended to be relaxed as he spoke.

"It’s okay, it’s not the first time, and I’ve never blamed you... I just feel a bit regrettable, Philip."

Maggie looked at him with undisguised sorrow and slowly spoke.

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"It is very regrettable..."

Silence enveloped the surroundings.

Only the stars in the starry sky flickered.

"Are you sure you want him to know the truth?"

At this moment, the man standing beside Maggie, wearing a black flat-top hat, asked. Maggie was silent for a long while before finally nodding deeply.

Seeing this, the man reached out casually, and a small object fell into his palm... it was the black pen that had earlier fallen from Howard’s hand.

Lowering his head to examine the pen, the man sighed and waved his hand again.

Chen Lun was astonished to find that the Four Seasons Bookmark in his brow unexpectedly flew into the man’s hand uncontrollably.

Whoosh...

The bookmark extended branches, forming a misty ancient book, which the man held in his hand.

"Philip Howard, do you know what this is?"

The man opened his mouth slowly, asking in a calm tone.

Philip looked at the book and smiled:

"Philip’s Dreamland Adventure, I wrote it myself... it’s my notes from the journey in the Dream Realm."

He raised his eyes to look at the man.

"I suppose you should know, Your Majesty Oscar."

The man with the black hat, Oscar, did not answer.

He just quietly looked at Philip and continued to ask:

"What did you use to write it at that time?"

"Of course, it was Human Comedy..."

Philip froze halfway through his words.

His teacher wasn’t dead yet, how could there be Human Comedy?

He suddenly realized something, muttering:

"So... the teacher never existed from the start."

"No, you’re wrong."

Oscar shook his head.

"Your teacher existed from the very beginning, but only in the form of this pen."

"Teacher Klaff is this pen?!"

Philip appeared incredulous.

He quickly laughed and denied:

"Impossible, he was a living person, a demigod of Sequence Three."

Oscar calmly watched Philip and said:

"Klaff’s real identity is a Divine Nemesis, which you can understand as the remnants after a god dies... and this god once wrote a biography for himself, named Philip Howard Clave Autobiographies... I think you should now understand, you were all fictional characters."

He watched Philip’s gradually dazed eyes and sighed.

"Klaff... he was actually the Destiny Deity, Ring Duke, whom I once followed."

Oscar ignored the shock of Chen Lun and Philip, and continued:

"As for this pen and this bookmark, they are part of his Unique Divinity left after his fall. From the moment you were created, they have had a decisive influence on your destinies."

As he spoke, the black pen in Oscar’s hand slowly squirmed, silently transforming into another black bookmark, identical in size to the emerald green Wake of Insects but constantly emitting an eerie aura.

This aura seemed to contain some absolute rules of concealment, deceit, or even reincarnation.

Chen Lun, listening on the side, was deeply shocked.

First, he was astonished that Philip Howard was a fictional character. Though they lived a life like ordinary people, they actually had no starting point of destiny, only an ending point, unable to form a complete circle.

Just like Lutina Castillo, as the Creator of Nature Sequence Three, she once created a girl with Mythical Might. It was the same situation.

However, Chen Lun had never scouted the destiny trajectories of Philip and Howard, so he didn’t know this.

Next, Chen Lun was surprised that the pen was actually one of the Four Seasons Bookmark. It seemed that the pen was just one of its illusion forms. Both Philip and Howard were misled by the black bookmark from the start, mistaking it for a living person and following it to learn and grow, eventually stepping into the ring of destiny and becoming entangled.

Lastly, the shock for Chen Lun was that the Destiny Deity, Ring Duke, had fallen!

The bookmark was his part of the Unique Divinity left after his death.

It was also part of his authority.

This explained why Philip’s Dreamland Adventure, written by a Sequence Four Saint, could use the Dream Realm as a blueprint to replicate an independent Immortal Realm, including sources of pollution and deities, with the beings inside having their own thoughts.

That was because the bookmark intercepted part of their destinies!

This was a kind of Genesis Force!

For a moment, both Chen Lun and Philip fell into silence.

"Haha... what a splendid script!"

Philip, half-kneeling like a white crystal statue, struggled with his expression, suddenly switching one half of his face to Howard, and laughed.

"So my life is nothing more than a cheap novel, the more unbearable the stories are in the book, the more ecstatic my readers become..."

Howard laughed, tears overflowing from his already crystallized eyes, both manic and sorrowful, reflecting his two coexisting personalities: bizarre yet reasonable.

It seemed that seeing his and his friend Philip’s lives, all predetermined by Ring Duke from the beginning, filled him with endless despair and disheartenment.

Soon, Philip Howard looked towards Chen Lun, his eyes filled with indescribable profundity and expectation, hoarsely speaking:

"Very good, Jack... you’ve successfully freed yourself from the fate I imposed on you. Your future will be filled with hope. I wish you live a genuine life... consider it as making up for this ridiculous regret for me."

After speaking, he struggled to stand up, resisting the crystallization... the entire process echoed with cracking sounds, countless white crystal dust fell until he stood straight.

Philip Howard, in a voice no longer resembling a human’s, spoke to the dead silent starry sky:

"Fate... it’s no longer within my scope to discuss. Now, I only seek a grand release!"

After saying this, he ceased resisting, allowing the white crystals to swallow him.

Until the end, his eyes still carried endless regret.