Weisser opened her eyes and looked around, but outside the silver light there was only boiling darkness, with no space for even sound waves to penetrate.

So the sound did not come from the outside world, but from her heart.

Her mind was drawn by the thread of longing, allowing her to listen to the fragments of memory that were silent here. Only then did she remember that this was the starting point of the shining silver lamp, and also the end point where she left Ash with a deep regret for the rest of his life.

"Silver Lantern! Weisser! Yulan Weisser!"

"Silver Lantern, I will definitely come pick you up!"

"I won't leave you there...never!"

Weisser chuckled softly, the corners of her mouth tilted upward, and her eyes were full of a mischievous smile.

That's right, that's the effect. She just wanted to hear such words full of regret, which would make her feel refreshed.

But according to her estimation, Ash would only regret it for a day or two at most. After all, he didn't have time to deal with the sword lady and witch Vichy, so how could he have the spare time to pay attention to the gods left in the dark forest. In other words, her past self was so infatuated that she traveled thousands of miles to be with Ash even though he didn't come to find her...

"Silver Lantern, the good news is that I have been infected with the secret poison of hell and will soon be promoted to a demigod. The bad news is that I must accept the trial... But when I become a demigod, maybe I will be able to help you awaken your consciousness!"

"Silver Lantern, I have grabbed the Supreme Tail Feather, now I may be able to revive the Senluo Kingdom!"

"Silver Lantern, tomorrow I will travel around the stars. I want to try to save this shadow kingdom. We failed in the last rescue attempt. This time I am fully armed. I will not fail in the same thing twice."

"Silver Lantern..."

The voices were near and far, loud and soft, and they were not played on a timeline. In the beginning, he was ready to save the world, but later he suddenly talked about how he was ashamed of falling in love with Sword Lady's shadow... It was really not surprising at all.

Phew, he also likes Felix's shadow, Felix. In other words, he has been treating Felix as Felix's substitute for the past six months? The real person becomes the substitute of the shadow?

Started to like bullying Vichy? Understandable, I also like bullying Vichy.

Oh, you are also worried about how to face Sword Lady and Witch after returning to reality? Why are you asking me this? From the experience of the past six months, haven't you been very successful in comforting them, and you can even play multiplayer games together?

“No.” Weisser suddenly realized, covered her ears with both hands, and curled up on the ground: “I almost got fooled by him. I won’t listen. I can’t jump into the fire pit a second time!”

However, even if Weisser blocked her ears, she could still hear Ash's voice:

"Silver Lantern, I will definitely rescue you!"

"Silver Lantern, I will not leave you in the dark!"

"Silver Lantern, I won't let you be alone again!"

"I'm so annoyed!" Weisser was almost unable to hold back, looking depressed: "I'm so free and easy in the dark, you don't have to worry about me, please stop bothering me, how can I cancel the memory echo?"

"Gin Deng, I seem to miss you more and more recently."

Weisser was slightly startled and subconsciously loosened her hands.

"If I could do it all over again, next time I would definitely die before you, so that you can also experience the feeling of regret for the rest of your life."

A moment later, a dazzling silver light penetrated the sky and the earth, illuminating the entire Senluo Kingdom.

…

…

Diya returned to Nabistine. She was not in a hurry to find Annan. When she flew over the central avenue leading to the palace, she suddenly fell down.

It was already late at night, and Central Avenue was not a commercial area. Although the shops on both sides were still open, there were not many pedestrians. She walked towards the palace on the bluestone floor, and her dormant memories gradually awakened. It was the same place and the same road, but her direction was not from the outside to the palace, but from the palace to freedom.

It was a cold rainy night, the temperature was very low, there were sirens blaring, there were pursuers everywhere, and -

The roar of motorcycles!

Diya turned her head and saw a Yafeikong motorcycle speeding past on the road not far away. She stared at it for a long time, her mood gradually became depressed, and she looked away.

boom!

A Yafeikong motorcycle passed by her side. Diya clearly saw that the young man driving the car was soaked by the rain. The white-haired little girl behind him hugged his waist tightly, and her small hands were like ten thorns, hooking on him and not letting go.

Diya subconsciously wanted to stop them, but she failed. There was no motorcycle, no young man, no white-haired little girl, nothing beside her.

She can pretend she doesn't know what has happened, but she can't change it.

She stayed there for a long time, then suddenly accelerated and flew back to the palace, calling a maid to bathe her. When she came out of the bath, An Nan also came over.

"Why did you come back suddenly? How long do you plan to stay this time? Sword Princess and the others——"

"Sleep with me!"

An Nan looked at Diya who was hugging him and acting coquettishly, sighed helplessly, tilted his head and smiled: "Of course, my queen."

After changing into pajamas, An Nan took Di Ya to bed, and Di Ya curled up in An Nan's arms. An Nan gently touched the Queen's head and asked softly, "What happened?"

No response.

"Is it related to Jian Ji and the others? Did you have a fight with them?"

Still nothing.

"It must be their fault." An Nan held Diya in his arms and said softly, "Because Lisdiya is a good child."

"Lysdiya is no longer a good child." The witch raised her head and asked carefully: "If I do something very bad, An Nan, you are not allowed to hate me, okay?"

"Hmm..." An Nan thought for a moment and said, "It depends on..."

"no."

They were both startled at the same time.

"I will hate you even if I have to, but no matter how much I hate you, I will still love you."

Diya felt as if someone was hugging her from behind, as if someone and An Nan were hugging her to sleep. When she turned her head, there was no one behind her, but she seemed to see a distant phantom accompanying her.

She vaguely remembered that during the most difficult days of the Six-Wing Trial, she was surrounded by a familiar warmth. On one side was An Nan, who cared about her the most, and on the other side was...

Diya sat up slowly and asked softly: "An Nan, did you hear that voice just now?"

"I heard it." An Nan nodded: "And this shouldn't be the sound coming from outside, but from our hearts, right?"

"The gospel still needs to be entrusted to you, An Nan." Diya looked at her seriously, with some mixed colors appearing at the end of her long hair. "I will leave soon."

"What are you going to do?" An Nan immediately took the witch's hand and asked seriously: "Is it related to the voice just now? Who is he?"

"He is an important family member to us, but we have all forgotten him. No one in this world remembers him." The witch took a deep breath, and her hair showed five distinct pure colors. Her voice turned into a clear quintet:

"I'm going to bring him back and we'll continue living together!"