She seemed a little confused and a little incredulous.

Her sister, Alessia, is dead.

"Sir...Maureen..." Anne looked at Maureen not far in front of her. She wanted to say something, but she didn't know what to say.

Her face was filled with sorrow, but she made no sound.

Whoosh.

The body of Alessia in Anne's arms suddenly turned into countless points of light, floating in the air, and disappeared completely in the blink of an eye.

Alessia has disappeared.

She is the goddess of the Styx, born in the Styx and will eventually return to the Styx.

Anne's heart suddenly felt empty.

She wanted to speak, but she felt weak and her heart ached, which made her very uncomfortable.

"Maureen!" Anne threw herself into Maureen's arms.

She started crying.

She had met Mo Lin before, but because Qing Yi was there, and she hadn't really seen Mo Lin for a very long time, she was a little at a loss at the beginning, and even didn't know how to get along with Mo Lin.

Until now, when Alessia died, Anne finally couldn't hold on any longer.

She threw herself into Maureen's arms and burst into tears.

Maureen hugged Anne. He didn't say anything, but just comforted her softly.

Anne cried, tears silently, and a gray light gradually emerged on her forehead. The gray light condensed and changed, becoming a unique and strange symbol. The symbol had an indescribable feeling, flowing with a hint of charm. When people took a glance at it, their hearts would be shaken, and they would feel a trembling from the soul.

Under the emerging symbol, another symbol gradually emerged. The two similar but completely different symbols intertwined with each other, mixed together, and finally changed and merged into a new strange symbol.

Maureen seemed to be aware of something. He turned his head slightly and looked at the symbol on Anne's forehead, with a strange look on his face.

"I..." Annie also realized that something was wrong with her. She reached out her hand and touched her forehead, looking a little dazed.

"It's okay, Annie. This is a gift from Alessia."

Maureen understood what was going on and spoke softly to Annie.

The symbol represents the authority of the goddess of the Styx. Alesia is dead, but she left her authority to Annie.

Anne felt sad. She nodded but said nothing.

The darkness and illusion around them kept changing. This illusory space was constantly breaking. In the next moment, this space would be completely broken. Maureen and Annie did not stay in it anymore. They moved their bodies and flew out of the illusory space, revealing their figures outside.

There is a person outside.

"Brother Mo Lin." She was wearing a long green dress and had a pale and weak smile on her face. It was none other than Qing Yi.

At this time, Qingyi was a little ahead, looking at Maureen and Annie who appeared and smiled slightly.

"Qingyi." Mo Lin was stunned for a moment and said, "You just..." He wanted to say something.

"Alessia gave me some things, but those things are ambiguous and hard to judge." Qingyi exhaled, with a look of relief on her face, and as if she sighed, she said: "She has always been like this, Alessia, hey, she..."

"Qingyi, don't think about it. Alessia is dead and it's over." Morin moved his body, took a few steps forward, and said this to Qingyi.

"No, it's not over yet. I haven't found it yet. I still need an answer."

Qing Yi said, she shook her head slightly and said: "I still have to go to the Styx, to the depths of the Styx, to search carefully."

She suddenly stepped forward and hugged Mo Lin, saying, "Brother Mo Lin, goodbye, let's see each other first."

As he spoke, Qing Yi's body suddenly floated backwards.

She said hello to Maureen and Annie, and then continued to float backwards, farther and farther away, until she disappeared, completely gone.

Morin looked at the turbid, vast, dark and gloomy Styx in front of him and fell silent. There was a strange expression on his face, as if he wanted to say something, but then no words came out.

"Maureen." Anne walked forward slowly, she stretched out her hand and held Maureen's hand.

Maureen shook his head at her, smiled, and said nothing.

Turning around, Morin looked behind him.

Behind him was still a dark underworld and deep chaos. That was where Alessia had been trapped before. Now that Alessia was dead, the place was slowly dissipating.

A faint light was emitted, and someone was gradually appearing there.

It was none other than Claire and Oren.

"Sister." Anne couldn't help but shout when she saw Claire and Oren appear.

"Did you find what you wanted, the answers you wanted?"

Morin was silent for a moment, then he raised his eyes and asked.

"Some, a little, but not all." Claire said, sighing a little, "Sister, sister..."

"Sister, what about you guys next?" Annie was stunned. She looked at Oren and Claire and asked subconsciously.

"Claire will come back with me, and we will return to the Principality of Lionheart and Flame."

Oren, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke at this moment. He looked at Claire, his eyes fixed on her, his eyes as gentle as water.

Claire reached out and gently held the hand of Oren, who was pushing the wheelchair.

Her eyes were clear and gentle.

"Sister, are you really going back to the Lionheart Principality? Are you..." Anne looked a little unbelievable. Her lips moved slightly and she wanted to say something.

"It doesn't matter. Those things are not important."

"I have been through a lot. I want to go back with Oren. Now, I don't want to be the goddess of the Styx. I just want to be Oren's queen and live a peaceful life with him in the Principality of Lionheart and Flame."

Claire slowly shook her head towards Annie.

She and Oren decided to go, decided to leave.

Everyone knows what she saw here in Alessia, what she got, and what happened. In short, her story is almost over here and has come to an end.

She has been through a lot, and now, Claire, the goddess of the Styx, wants to live a peaceful life with the people who love her and her people.

They were about to leave, but before leaving, Claire whispered a few words to Oren, then she controlled the wheelchair herself and came to Morin's side.

That might be good.

This is really great.

"gentlemen."

Claire bowed slightly to show respect to Morin. Her eyes were warm, filled with indescribable tenderness and tranquility.

"Am I beautiful, sir?" she asked.

Morin looked at Claire in front of him and couldn't help but feel a little dazed. At this moment, he seemed to see the charming and seductive girl who had appeared in front of him before, with shining eyes and an indescribable gleam like water waves.

"Of course." Morin smiled and nodded.

"Thank you sir, thank you sir."

Claire sighed a little, then she smiled slightly. That smile seemed to have gone through vicissitudes and changes, very beautiful, and said: "Lilac will always remember those days. Of course, she will never forget you, sir."

"Blessings sir."

Claire's low voice came over.

She kept backing away, and finally retreated to Oren's side.

Claire talked to Oren, then they looked at Maureen and Annie and smiled slightly. Finally, their bodies changed, becoming fainter and farther away, until they finally disappeared completely.

I didn't expect the conversation after we said goodbye to be like this.

Morin looked at the empty space ahead, thinking of Oren and Claire, and smiled briefly.

A lot of things happened, and a lot of things ended.

"Annie...Silver Bracelet, let's go. I'll take you back to the current wizarding world." Morin exhaled, turned his head, smiled at Annie beside him, and said this.