After the eight gods left, Cecilia stood frozen in place without moving, staring at Song Jinqiao, who was lying on the ground, his life or death unknown.

After a moment, he slowly approached and held the woman in his arms with trembling hands. His golden eyes were deadly and cold. There was not a single good spot on her body at this moment. These were all injuries caused by the force just now.

At this time, Song Jinqiao was still somewhat conscious, but the endless pain made it impossible for her to think, and even opening her eyes was difficult.

I'm afraid she's disfigured.

Song Jinqiao thought in confusion.

She felt someone touching her, and she struggled to open her eyes despite the heart-wrenching pain. What she saw was Cecilia's beautiful face and her golden eyes filled with tears.

She felt as if something was flowing down her cheek, causing burning pain wherever it went.

She seemed to see Cecilia, the indifferent god at all times, with transparent liquid flowing from the corners of her eyes.

Cecilia cried?

Song Jinqiao thought confusedly.

The Dark God was not so easy to kill. Even though Song Jinqiao had no resistance, she still did not die.

"You...don't cry..." She said in a voice as thin as a mosquito, "You...you have to kill me."

"I...can't control myself. I'm going to kill you."

She felt more tears on her face and her face hurt more.

She was indeed disfigured, and even her tears made her feel pain.

Before Cecilia could react, a silver dagger suddenly appeared in Song Jinqiao's hand. He raised his hand with difficulty and placed the silver moon-colored dagger on his abdomen.

“Hurry…hurry up…”

Cecilia said in a hoarse voice: "I will kill you, but you have to agree to one condition of mine."

"If you can survive, you must marry me."

Song Jinqiao thought he was so despicable for taking advantage of someone in distress, but she thought he was about to forget about her, so she nodded slightly.

…

In the end, Cecilia stabbed the dagger into Song Jinqiao's heart with her own hands. At the same time, he felt his memory being gradually devoured, and the face of the person in front of him gradually disappeared from his mind.

His delayed memory wipe had finally arrived.

He could only delay Sinaitha's power, but he could not stop her.

After today, he will forget this woman.

Everyone will forget her existence, and everyone will have a happy ending...

#

Ling looked at the unconscious Cecilia, silently picked up Song Jinqiao's body, and used the healing crystal to restore Song Jinqiao's body one by one.

He carried her to the uninhabited area deep in the glacier, which was very dangerous and no orc would go there.

There will be a palace there where a beautiful woman will be buried forever.

Ling looked at Song Jinqiao in the crystal coffin, then looked at the long night lamp next to the crystal coffin. He thought of what Sinaito had said.

"Maybe you can give this thing a try. This is my last bit of strength, and it's also a way to thank her for everything she has done."

Zero smiled softly.

Host, I will always be here waiting for you...

Waiting for you to wake up...

#

After Song Jinqiao's death, all the orcs lost their memory of her. They only remembered that God had done a lot for them. Many years later, they gradually forgot and rebuilt their homes.

After the Dark God defeated the Empire of Gods, the sleeping gods woke up one after another. After knowing what the nine gods had done, they shouted "Lord God".

Everything is back on track.

#

"Mom, are you doing well in that world?"

"I... am doing very well!"

"I'm a little embarrassed to say it, but you have a son-in-law, but... well... it's a little much."

…

"Mom, I'm leaving now. I won't be able to come to see you anymore."

"...I'm sorry, Mom. I can't take you away from here."

"It is my great honor to be your daughter."

I still love you, my mother.

Love is eternal.

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