[In fact, if you think about it carefully]
[There are still many things waiting in the future. Even if you step down from the throne, it doesn't an you will stop caring about Britain's affairs.]
[How should the newly unified Britain establish diplomatic relations with foreign countries? How should it express its uniqueness as the land of the divine? How should it deal with the Church, which reveres humanity and sees all non-human entities as enemies?]
[According to the history you rember]
[In the sixth century, nearly two hundred years later, the faith of the Church will spread to Britain. Although it's uncertain whether this divine Britain will be consistent, it will likely be a troubleso matter to deal with.]
[Moreover, will I even be alive by then?]
[Every ti I think of these questions, I can't help but want to gain more power.]
[But when I turn around and look at this Britain, and at the wives and subordinates by my side]
[I can't help but feel at ease.]
[If this is all created by you, then the descendants will surely be able to solve these problems. It's possible that in so future, the national structure may collapse and perish.]
[However, what is inherited on this island is not only blood but also the intellectual connections and legacies. Even if the national structure collapses, the divine land of Britain will endure. You have already left the most precious gift.]
[An ideal kingdom will not completely disappear from the world due to a single destruction.]
[In the face of extinction, it will also rise again, holding high the torch. Throughout history, this is the cycle of many beings.]
[This is also in line with human history.]
[Even in failure, growth will be achieved; the future you see in the end is just like this.]
[For this, there is only comfort in my heart.]
[What you can do is to face death with a mortal body. Having experienced death multiple tis, you are not afraid to try a few more tis.]
[After that, you will wake up countless tis, be reborn countless tis, and witness the era that awakens you.]
[Until the mont everything ends.]
[This is the answer you have pondered as a human, as the true ancestor, and as a dragon species, and it is also the joy that only you can harvest.]
"First, let's savor the present..."
Moran said with a gentle smile, cheerfully.
Then, he felt fatigue wash over him.
That overwhelming aftereffect of overexertion surged up, leaving him with no ability to resist.
[There's no need to keep pushing anymore.]
[If you don't properly enjoy the results of this achievent, it will be difficult to face anything that cos next.]
[So for now, let go of the many worries about the future—though that might be a bit wrong—anyway, let's focus on what's in front of us first.]
"Um... I'm sorry... I'm a bit tired..."
Moran felt his eyelids were as heavy as lead.
His vision gradually blurred.
Morgan smiled gently, stroking Moran's face:
"Dear husband, please rest well... When you wake up, Britain will still be as peaceful and beautiful as ever, and the subjects will rember your greatness. The ideal kingdom is still here... Everything will be just as you know it, with no changes."
[Her gentle tone was like a mother's lullaby.]
[Although you don't have many mories of your mother who passed away too early in reality, you felt this deeply from the bottom of your heart—]
[In the embrace of your beloved wife, you felt the maternal radiance that you hadn't felt in a long ti.]
[Your consciousness was wrapped in warmth.]
[Listening to this steady and moving tone, you entered a dream more peacefully than ever.]
[Once again, you opened your eyes.]
[However, you realized this was not waking from a dream; you were in a temporarily constructed space of consciousness.]
[Soone was there to talk to you.]
[This consciousness space was specially built.]
"This aura... It hasn't shown itself until now... and now it wants to et ?"
Moran turned to face the figure behind him.
It was the mad dragon, Vortigern.
No, it wasn't; Vortigern had already transford into a ritual base, and its soul and flesh had completely dissolved.
It could never be resurrected or reborn.
"Although we have never t directly, Vortigern can be considered my avatar. Also, when you fought it, didn't I choose to help you?"
[That's right; it was rely borrowing Vortigern's appearance.]
[This is the embodint of the will of Britain.]
[It is a self-defense chanism similar to Gaia, manifesting here in Vortigern's form.]
"What? You co to see now; are you planning to complain about my chaotic actions?"
[You thought about your actions.]
[Injecting blood into another person's body and randomly altering organs is indeed impolite.]
[Thinking about it, you couldn't help but shake your head and smile wryly.]
"No, I have no such intention. I'm here to offer my congratulations.
Congratulations on becoming the final king of the divine land and the initial king that allows it to be reborn. As the will of Britain, I truly take my hat off to you and the great achievents you have created."
The words of the will of Britain were devoid of emotion.
It was itself a self-rescue chanism without personal feelings, and being able to express gratitude like this was already quite unprecedented.
There was no need to ask for more.
"Conceptually, I am a part of the planetary will Gaia, which is why I hold a special status superior to Britain.
We have been watching everything you do.
In the past, we continuously tried to create a king of the earth for this planet, but the results always ended in failure..."
The will of Britain spoke as if stating information.
It began to explain to Moran.
As an ordinary person with a long history, Moran listened patiently like an old man.
"Even the Dragon of Albion, a fantasy species similar to it, is a special existence known as a grand dragon, and it is proof of the efforts made to create it in the past—conclusion: we cannot create a king of the earth.
We are troubled by this, and we also feel fear towards the unpredictable possibilities of humanity..."
[As expected, it talked about the asures taken by Gaia.]
[That is to sign a contract with the king of the earth on the moon, accepting the king of the moon as the child of the earth.]
[In the end, combined with your experiences,]
[Gaia's final thought also ended in failure.]
[What makes you most curious is]
[Why the will of Britain would seek you out at this ti; does it have sothing it wants to discuss with you?]
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