A world that is terminally ill.

In the third simulated martial arts world, Xu Xi also said this.

However.

Times are different now.

The "disease" in the world of martial arts actually originates from people and from Daqian as a whole.

The "disease" of the wizarding world is a world disease in the true sense. The originally normally functioning world of the living is affected by the endless capture of the underworld and gradually assimilated into part of the underworld.

Seriously ill.

Very sick.

In the world of martial arts, Xu Xi can lead those who want to survive to resist the stupidity of Daqian.

But this time, the Xu family had no way out. The resistance was too overwhelming, and it was an interference and erosion at the world level.

unless.

Someday in the future.

Maybe he can break free from his shackles and become a legendary wizard of the seven rings.

Otherwise, the destruction of this world is inevitable, and all existence will be corrupted by the underworld, losing their self and emotions, and becoming the undead souls of the dead.

"Servia, saving people is easy, but saving the world is hard."

Xu Xi opened his fingers and sipped a glass of water.

The story explains the origin and final outcome of this undead disaster to a girl who has never known the wizarding world and the underworld.

It was a catastrophe that could not be prevented by human power.

Maybe it's a thousand years, maybe it's a hundred years.

The breath of the underworld will completely corrupt the wizarding world.

At that time, everything familiar will disappear in an instant, whether it is the memories of people or the glorious history, all will be reset under the cleansing of the underworld.

"Severia, you've already noticed it."

Xu Xi looked at the girl and said, "This world is dying. The number of undead is increasing year by year. You who often deal with undead should be well aware of this."

"……I."

The girl was a little confused.

He lowered his head and looked at his hands covered in steel.

The hand that could hold the heavy sword now seemed weak, tired and trembling.

"...You are right."

"In the past, I was able to clean up the undead on my own, but in the past two years, the number of undead has increased and it has become difficult to clean them up."

Sevilla confirmed Xu Xi's statement.

The tone is confused.

Distracted and trance.

Sylvia has always upheld the spirit of a knight and followed the family traditions of the Cloughfield family to protect the people in the territory.

Although thousands of years have passed, people no longer recognize Cloverfield.

But this did not affect the girl's protection at all.

She voluntarily and sincerely protected every unarmed civilian, thinking that this was her duty and also a way to atone for her parents.

But now.

The cruel truth shatters the illusory dream.

The world is about to die.

The people you protect will be destroyed along with the world.

Became a sensible undead who lost his past.

Does such a world really have any meaning... Sylvia was silent for a long time and asked Xu Xi for confirmation again.

"Master Wizard, will the world really die?"

It’s not that I don’t trust the Xu family.

But the matter is of great importance and you must ask several times.

"Yes," Xu Xi nodded, facing the serious face of the skeleton, "For us, the world is vast and boundless, and it is difficult to fight against it."

"But in fact, the world is also fragile. Facing a more powerful existence, it will become vulnerable."

Xu Xi thinks so.

In this realm of world destruction.

No one should be more familiar with it than him.

After all, in the real world, there are four girls doing this every day.

"..."

Perhaps the news was too shocking and destroyed the girl's persistence. Her soul became dim and she sat there in a daze, remaining motionless.

Xu Xi got up and left.

Decided to leave the girl alone.

The crisis of world corruption actually has no impact on Sylvia. She has already become dead and it is impossible for her to be affected a second time.

only.

The brightest and kindest emerald of the Crawfield family.

Always worry about the safety of others.

"A false hero..." Thinking of the girl's self-proclaimed title, Xu Xi shook his head.

The criterion for judging a fake hero from a true hero is never the so-called strength.

It's something deeper that can't be seen intuitively.

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[In the dead of night, you are thinking about future plans in the dilapidated mansion, thinking about the next direction and further goals]

[Practice, become stronger, delve into life and death, explore the soul, and study the truth]

This is your primary goal.

[While you were thinking, you met Sylvia Crawfield who had returned from cleaning up the undead.]

You had a night talk.

[As a parting gift, you told the girl the truth about the world so that she could be prepared and not be overwhelmed by the sudden wave]

[After hearing the truth, the girl was speechless for a long time, as if she was shocked by the news]

[She's a little broken in front of you]

…

[The blood moon falls, the black sun rises]

[A new day has arrived. You are a little worried about Sylvia's condition, but the girl's spirit is much stronger than you think.]

[She does not have the power of a hero]

[She does not have the hero's holy sword]

[But he has a strong will that ordinary people cannot match]

[Servia digested your information and said she would not give up easily. Even if the world is destroyed, she will protect it until the last moment.]

[After saying this, the girl lay down on your lab table and took off her armor.]

[Head tilted, face turned away, not daring to look you in the eye]

"Severia, are you still not used to it?"

"Yes...Yes...I'm sorry, I'm still a little embarrassed..."

[You collect and study Sevilla's bones as usual. At the same time, you notice that Sevilla's soul fire fluctuates, and it seems that she is a little too shy.]

【You should speed up your research appropriately】

[Let the girl finish the experiment early and put on the armor for concealment again]

"The wizard is very gentle."

[Servia noticed your details and gave you a nice guy card]

[Study, practice, study again, practice again]

[Time always passes quickly, and the one-month period you set ends like a shooting star]

[After completing the last observation and research, you put away all the data and instruments, stored them in the stomach of a special creature, and said goodbye to the undead girl.]

[At the time of parting, the girl made a request to you]

call--

call--

The huge bone bird flapped its bony wings and swooped down to the ground.

A howling gale blew away the foul and humid air surrounding the mansion. Sylvia first looked at it, and then at Xu Xi who was wearing a wizard robe.

"Master Wizard, can I ask you for a favor?"

"What's wrong, Sylvia?"

"Before you leave, can you take me up to the sky so I can see the Crawfield family's territory from above?"

At the gate.

From within the thick, rusty armor came the hollow voices of the dead.

Anxious and uneasy.

Afraid of Xu Xi’s rejection.

"Okay, that's nothing," Xu Xi said with a smile.