Chapter 610: The Shadow Weaving Record of Lanqi and Hyperion (Part 2)

In the cathedral that was as ethereal as a dream, like heaven or fairyland, the witch lady allowed the young man to hold her.

"Well, birth and death are the natural laws of life, and the same is true for the coming of day and the passing of night."

She kept patting the young man's back, like a gentle wife.

"Life is neither as good as you think, nor as bad as you think. Isn't that what you told me? Whenever you lose something, you always gain something."

She said.

"That was 16 years ago. Now I don't dare to talk to anyone about anything, because as soon as I talk about it, I will miss everyone."

He finally spoke in a hoarse voice.

He wanted to cry, but he felt his heart was drier than the desert.

"In the past, there was always a girl beside me who kept telling me to calm down. When I got mad, she would lower her brow and pull my sleeves tight."

"Later, my cuffs became light and fluttery."

Even as he said this, his hands felt so heavy that he couldn't lift them anymore.

"I am already on the other side, but you are different. You shouldn't cling to this side."

Miss Witch slowly grabbed his sleeves, but this time, she pushed him away.

She no longer let him hold her, and just looked at him.

“I don’t understand…”

The black-haired young man shook his head.

“Lancross, you’re playing dumb… Well, now that you’re awake, I’m relieved.”

The witch looked at him and smiled slightly. She was no longer sad. She seemed to have returned to the way she was when she first met him. Even her words were full of energy.

"I know you want to stay here, but sometimes what seems like a short stay can actually lead to an indefinite stagnation until you miss the opportunity. Your mission is not yet complete, so let's go."

She originally thought that the light that her eyes could not see was darkness to her, until one day she discovered that the sun was just a morning star. Even if the other stars disappeared, they would continue to accompany the sun. It was just the most conspicuous one.

The black-haired young man's hands seemed to be glued to the witch lady's shoulders and he couldn't let go.

Until she shook her head and began to dance backwards.

"By the way, in order to prevent you from falling into illusions next time, or being taken advantage of by the enemy through mental magic, I need to remind you."

The witch placed her hands behind her back, bent down slightly, and looked at him seriously. "Fall in love with someone, otherwise you won't be able to defeat the third ancestor, Lachar."

She said.

"What are you talking about? Even if you tell me this now, I might forget it when I wake up."

He asked in confusion and excitement.

"Every living being you meet from now on who is willing to treat you well, you must continue to love them as always."

She explained.

"I am tired and exhausted. I don't want to learn how to love anymore. Just let me live out my life alone."

He shook his head.

"If we can't even do this, then we will just repeat the same mistakes."

She raised her eyebrows and pointed at the young man's forehead angrily. It was rare for her to scold him.

"Repeating the same history and making the same mistakes over and over again."

But after she finished speaking, her eyes softened again.

"Lanclos, learn to love again. Only by falling in love with someone can you anchor yourself in this world. Only in this way can you avoid going to the side of nothingness."

Once you step towards the side of nothingness and integrate into nihilism, you will think that life has no purpose, only a process, and that everything is nothing. You will become purely rational, accept the insignificance and powerlessness of being human, and feel the chaos and uncontrollability of fate. Instead of challenging nothingness and hitting a rock with an egg, it is better to let go of the steering wheel and fall into the abyss.

As he listened to her words, his dried tears began to flow again.

Outside the church, the sky was gradually dyed a light pink under the setting sun, and it seemed like the color of dawn.

"Then... goodbye."

Even though his eyelids were already drooping, he forced himself to open them, smiled and sent her away, letting the tears blur his unwilling vision.

The floor-to-ceiling glass windows of the church were as calm as the sea, reflecting their figures.

The witch lady's words were like a small boat, cutting through the waves in his stormy sea of ​​heart and echoing continuously.

"I will forget everything, fulfill our agreement, and put an end to this bloody world!"

The wound still hurts, and the thirsty throat is still not relieved.

But it doesn’t matter anymore, just let the wind blow it away, that’s all.

At the end of persistence, there is nothing but nothingness.

He wiped away his tears vigorously, showed a firm look in his eyes, and raised his hand to her.

She smiled, shook her wrist, and slowly melted into the sunset.

Young people will also disappear in the glow of dawn.

"If we can't meet again, that's fate, so don't be obsessed anymore!"

She seemed to be revealing her vulnerability for the last time and admonished him.

"I am totally wrong. I will never forget it as we have a long way to go!"

He showed his nostalgia without any concealment and shouted to her.

Hearing these words, the witch phantom that was about to dissipate was stunned for a moment, and then smiled with relief.

"You said you wouldn't forget me."

"I believe that from now on my whole life, all of it, will be mine."

“It’s all in what you said.”

She left her last words.

The black-haired young man felt the illusion begin to collapse.

Even so, that gentle voice seemed to still echo in his ears——

Soon, you fall asleep, and when you wake up, you will be part of a new world.

Go, let’s go.

Go where you belong.

So he returned to the human world.

Scarlet thunder surrounded the open space in the center of the hall of the Demon King Nakaris's Palace. A dark atmosphere continued to spread, causing the transparent protective barrier of the palace to begin to collapse.

At the ends of both sides of the palace hall, the silver-white and blood-red magic powers were clearly distinguished, and the Fallen Lord Kaliela was still trying his best to control the fourth ancestor Eduado.

The tenth ancestor Ulysses was almost at the left side of the stands, approaching the little wolf girl he wanted to capture.

suddenly.

Ulises noticed that the glowing demon sitting next to the little wolf girl's hand trembled and paused slightly.

It was also at this moment that the glowing demon, like some kind of shackles that trapped him, or a life-threatening catastrophe that could not last long, was completely broken by him. The aura on his body began to surge, and he entered the eighth level realm for the first time.

"Can you still move?"

Ulises raised his eyebrows slightly.

This glowing demon, who was not even a great demon, was no match for him even if he suddenly broke free from Kaliela's restraints and reached the eighth level.

"yes."

The glowing demon still had his head down, tears dripping onto the ground.

"It seems that you no longer have the will to fight?"

Ulises looked at the demon in confusion.

Obviously this demon is so sad, but he is able to break free from the gentle land of falling.

It can only mean one thing.

His heart is broken.

"Then I'll take her away. There's no need for a demon like you to be my enemy, right?"

According to Ulises' previous intelligence, this little wolf girl had been desperately following this glowing demon, and this glowing demon was disgusted with her, as if he wanted to get rid of her and didn't care about her life or death at all.

The Glowing Demon did not respond.

He raised his hand, and suddenly the space twisted into a black ball like a solar eclipse, and the tenth ancestor Ulysses was also sealed in it.

"He is just a vampire marquis. Can he be called my enemy?"

He murmured.

He never raised his head from beginning to end.

On the other side of the Regent Hall of the Royal Palace, Kaliela, who had already noticed the changes, looked at the glowing demon in surprise.

Originally, when she saw the Glowing Demon waking up, she was worried that the opponent who had just reached the eighth level might not be able to deal with the Tenth Ancestor. She didn't expect that the opponent was actually a Sealing Demon.

He seemed to have a special sun power that could restrain the vampires. The vampire ancestor Ulises was not even his opponent at the same level! Soon, the glow demon stood up, and the fourth ancestor Eduardo was also sealed into a dark mosaic by him. Kaliela finally untied the falling gentle land with lingering fear.

"Friend, can you join us? I will try my best to meet any conditions you want to propose."

The Fallen Lord came to the side of the Glowing Demon as soon as possible.

She had never seen a demon who hid his strength like this. With his joining, their chances of winning against the blood clan would be greatly improved!

The Glowing Demon glanced at the Fallen Lord but did not respond.

Those deep green eyes were cloudy and tired.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

He didn't leave either.

He sat next to the little wolf girl again and waited quietly.

Until the little wolf girl beside him woke up.

"What’s wrong with you……"

The little wolf girl woke up as if from a nightmare, and kept looking left and right at the end of the game.

Having experienced life and death several times, she soon realized that she had escaped a disaster again! And the one who saved her was the cold-blooded and ruthless glow demon beside her.

"I promised you that if you can help me explain the last riddle she left behind, I will teach you until you can defeat the ancestor of the blood clan."

He spoke slowly.

"Then we will have nothing to do with each other. Whether I seek revenge, live or die, it has nothing to do with you!"

Before the Glowing Demon could finish, the little wolf girl hurriedly recited the second half of their agreement.

Her nervous eyes seemed to tell him that she had not forgotten the terms of the contract and would never cross the line or violate her promise.

The little wolf girl suddenly lowered her head again.

"But the riddle...it may take me a little while to solve it..."

She stammered, feeling more and more guilty as she spoke, and was even a little afraid that the glow demon would be angry because she might have lied to him.

"Your promise has been fulfilled, and I understand the answer. Now it's my turn to cash in the reward."

He answered in a flat voice.

"Huh?"

The little wolf girl's eyes widened in disbelief.

Then she took a few deep breaths and tried to speak, but it was as if her chest was frozen and she couldn't utter a word.

Then she cried with relief.

"Sieglie, you have fulfilled your promise."

The Glowing Demon spoke again, his tone becoming more certain.

“Ahhh…”

In Siglei's moist and hazy eyes, it was as if her efforts, despite not seeing any hope, were finally rewarded.

After an unknown amount of time, she seemed to be tired of crying. She was already too exhausted and gradually closed her eyes at the voice of the Glowing Demon. However, she still did not dare to let go of him, fearing that he would abandon her and leave.

Huiguang slowly reached out his hand to test it, as if he was afraid of damaging the fragile flower, until he mustered up the courage and placed his hand stiffly on the back of her head.

"Sieglie..."

His voice was barely audible.

"I will protect you. As long as I protect you, I will have the final meaning of living."

"let's go."

He picked up the little girl and walked towards the corridor outside the Regent's Hall.

Kaliela looked at the back of the Glowing Demon and wanted to speak, but she didn't know how to stop him, so she could only turn her head away.

In the dim light, his figure became a vague, receding dot on the long stone corridor of the Naikaris Palace.

This is the end of what is recorded in the Shadow Weaving Record of Kaliela.

In the critical space between the shadow world and reality, the only things left in the starry sky were the final words that had been left there after the shadow world was settled.

[The series of film worlds - Blood Moon Destroys the World, has anchored the historical coordinates, and is currently 3/4 complete. ]

[The blood moon has been ruining the world so far, starting from the Polant Empire, passing through the land of eternal night, and coming to the dark of the Demon King Island, leaving its own footprints to write a piece of history. My dear comrade died before the cold blade of the blood moon. Do you still remember? The blood sea and deep hatred are unforgettable. The deep red miasma covers the entire southern land, passing through the shadow of the blood moon demon. How can the grief that has been endured so far be easily expressed in words? ]

[Before the end of the series of shadow worlds, the current challenger will enter the fourth node of "Blood Moon Bad World". ]

【Task objective: Complete the final node. 】

Like after watching a movie.

Lanqi stretched.

However, he noticed a slight sobbing sound next to him.

When I turned my head, I saw that Hyperion's eyes were already tearful and red.

"Huprienne..."

Lanci himself was not moved, but Hyperion seemed to be immersed in the shadow weaving of Calliera.

He took the handkerchief from his pocket and handed it to Hyperion.

"Sorry... I'm fine..."

Hyperion took the handkerchief.

"Sorry...it's rare that you take me with you..."

Soon she stammered again.

"No, I should be sorry. I didn't mean to make you cry like this. I thought Kaliela's memoirs were all comedies."

Lanqi touched the back of his head and said awkwardly.

He didn't expect that the effect of falling into the land of gentleness would really be ineffective.

There was silence between the two for a long moment, even the cat slipped into the shadows.

Lanci waited until Hyperion's breathing gradually stabilized, looked at her, and prepared to say something.

But her profile, her crystal clear skin, and her eyes were still slightly red.

"By the way, if I'm gone, will you become like that?"

Hyperion seemed to notice Lanci's gaze, looked towards him, met his gaze, and asked.

"Then I should be gone too. We two are inseparable."

Lanqi shook his head.

"But... now I seem to understand why you care so much about merit. If you have bad luck, you are afraid that it will also affect me. In fact, now that I think about it, it seems that I have caused you a lot of trouble. I always do things that make you panic."

Lanci finally whispered.

Hyperion looked at Lanci in surprise, and even the traces of her tears faded.

Just like I never expected to hear Lanqi say such words in my lifetime.

Boss Cat's projector automatically played the next image.

That is the last record of the shadow world they left in the Polant Empire.

Before the movie, the humorous and relaxing jazz music from Chicker Hall gradually sounded. The addition of brass instruments and strings made the melody more cheerful, like a formal Broadway closing song.

"That's not true."

She sat closer to Lanci.

He sat closer to Lanqi.

Until he put his arm around Lanqi's shoulders, pulled him to his side, and leaned against him, leaning against each other.

Please give me a guaranteed monthly ticket! 　　Today's update will be updated in advance. I guess I will not be in the hospital at 9 pm.

(End of this chapter)