They can freely choose whether to become the "Yongzhi" who sacrifices for the greater good.
Although, after the fall of Cloud City, the legend of Praia's treasure will be shattered, they have already developed maritime trade lines and no longer rely on this so-called legend.
Sufficient resource stones can help them maintain the stability of the barrier.
Su Mingan would not interfere in the struggle between the two tribes. In his eyes, there was no difference between them.
Without the influence of the manipulating hand, they can end this eternal and hopeless struggle.
…
Su Lin, who was about to become a player and leave here completely, listened to Su Mingan's words and smiled faintly.
This smile of his was extremely melancholy, as if it was approval, but also regret.
"If you can do it," he said, "Go ahead. Traveler from another world."
He fell through the sky.
"Young Princess Sofia." He lowered his head, not knowing who he was talking to. "Good night."
…
[And no matter what——]
【I love you all. 】
【I love this——glorious heaven.】
…
Yunshang City turned into white dots like stardust, scattering in front of Su Mingan's eyes.
The church, which carries history, turned into fragments reflecting the pictures when it was broken into pieces.
Among those fragments, he saw many figures.
...A spirited young captain and a bloody airship under the setting sun.
...Young, spirited soul hunters, shining medals.
…East District, 13th Street, a black-haired girl carefully ties newly opened white daisies to the mouth of a bottle. A bright piece of cloth is spread out on a dusty sewing machine.
...In the city of the Soul Clan, the young man in the white mask looked down at this land that was no different from a human city.
…The soul hunter boy who was about to go to the front line said goodbye to his mother with a smile.
…The young man wearing a pitch-black devil mask disappeared into the darkness carrying the unconscious girl on his back, his shadow growing longer and longer.
...Under the city wall, a woman holding naan bread had a corner of a mahogany box in her hand.
...The At Empire, the immortal pearl, the gentle girl holding the Vandiren poetry collection, showing a sad smile.
…The proud, dignified blonde princess, who loved Praya more than herself, turned her eyes away silently.
…The white-haired old lady kissing old photos, no longer waiting for the day, like a young girl who has just fallen in love.
besides……
...a knight of light with eyes as green as fireflies rowing a night boat, holding a piece of straw candy.
Amid the flickering lights, his eyes were extremely bright.
【team leader. 】
He smiled and called out this unique name that only he knew.
…
At this moment,
Su Mingan witnessed the brilliant lives of generations of people.
Joys and sorrows, ups and downs, success and failure, all merged into a scene of human fireworks, passing through his vision.
He fell in the snow.
White fragments of memory gradually passed by and disappeared before his eyes.
When the last piece of debris brushed past his face, Su Mingan seemed to feel something.
He tilted his head and saw a fiery red figure in a fragment of memory.
——Then his gaze met the girl’s.
The pure white light caressed the girl's fiery red hair, and instantly transformed into a brilliant glow in the cold wind filled with ice and snow.
In the shattering snow, she opened her arms and her red hair fluttered like fire.
She seemed to be smiling at this side, her eyes as clear and bright as the sea and sky.
[Please...]
[…Always, always remember me.]
The pieces broke.
“Shua--”
A heavy crow, like a dark cloud, appeared in the air and caught the four falling people.
Su Ming'an, covered in blood, fell into the soft feathers. There was a heat from Yin Ke's body like a furnace, which warmed up his frozen body.
"Be careful, don't move. You'll die if you get touched by this little blood."
Lin Yin grabbed Yin Ke's feathers and climbed over with great effort. Her hair was now disheveled and her body was covered with small wounds caused by the cold wind, but she didn't care about it at all. She just quickly pressed the back of Su Mingan's hand.
A pale white halo emerged.
The health bar, which had almost dropped to the bottom, began to rise slowly.
Su Mingan took a breath, sat up, turned his head, and saw the city on the clouds falling like a broken mirror.
The floating white holy city slowly fell, and the fragments were blown away by the wind. They collided, blended, and shattered on the vast skyline, like a fantasy dream playing out before your eyes.
"It's over." Noel, whose right hand was broken, sat beside him.
The cold wind blew his half-long golden hair, and his eyes were filled with an explorer's desire to explore stories.
On his face, the taint of the Siren had completely disappeared.
He successfully saw the ending of this copy.
“Yeah, it’s over.” Lu Shu wiped the blood off his face. There was a sword scar on the back of his hand that was so deep that the bone could be seen.
"After this, let's go celebrate your birthday together." Noel turned around and said to Su Mingan, "Hot springs, comic conventions, wishing pools, amusement parks, natural scenery...anything is fine. You've been too tired in these twelve days. Take a break before facing the peak challenge of the eighth world."
"Yes." Lu Shu said, "I can go too."
“It’s time to rest.” Lin Yin said, “Lü Shu and I have been watching over the past few days. You have been the one who led almost the entire dungeon. You are so exhausted. You are two years younger than me, and you are so good at playing. You are amazing... From now on, we will be responsible for leading you to play. Don’t shirk your responsibility.”
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