Lucas stepped forward and approached Fillip, who looked increasingly tense. "Sunflowers, the legend of the magical plant typical of the Sun Kingdom is not so simple. People would think that because the flower is a magical plant, it has power. The reality of the world or the reality of memories? Nothing can be explained, only an explanation of how to get wealth and a position as the king's advisor."
Fillip swallowed, trying to find words to answer, but Lucas did not give him the chance.
"You received funding from someone to carry out a series of actions behind King James and Prince Moran. That person also massacred Tiberias and killed my mother with a disease. You will not be able to tell me the mastermind because you do not know yourself."
Although Lucas was very dark and desperate, his hands clenched tightly, and the dark mana aura in his body that he had been holding back flowed out uncontrollably like a very dark flood.