It seemed like a long dream.

When Heita woke up, he felt weak all over.

Her mind was a little confused at the moment, and she didn't even know how long she had slept. It wasn't until her blurred vision gradually became clear that she noticed the surrounding scene.

This is... Azholle, temporary research institute?

Didn't she remember that she and Lu Huai left here a long time ago?

While he was thinking, Heita caught a glimpse of half a bowl of pumpkin porridge on the table nearby. It seemed that it had started to become cold and lumpy because it had been left there for a long time.

At the same time, she suddenly noticed something in her hand.

The silver bracelet lay quietly in her palm, with her name engraved on the lock.

There was a moment of stagnation, and a feeling of panic suddenly broke into Heita's heart.

She hurriedly walked outside the door, looked at the spotless courtyard, and walked downstairs step by step.

It was a bit too quiet. There was no one in the institute. It was so quiet that it was like she was alone in the world.

And the moment Heita walked down the steps and walked out of the entrance of the research institute.

Her pupils constricted.

The dark earth is covered with cracks like spider webs, and thick smoke is everywhere. The bodies of unknown monsters are piled up into mountains, scattered a hundred meters away from the research institute, and they seem to be collapsed materials. Like this, black particles continued to spill out and float into the sky.

And on top of the mountain of corpses, a red sword stood abruptly in this gray world.

Her breathing seemed to have stagnated at this moment, and Heita felt that her mind went blank. She unconsciously moved her legs towards the tragic battlefield.

Then, step by step, he climbed up the unfinished corpses like a rugged mountain range.

The red sword was covered with cracks, and the torn silver-gray evening gown made a slight sound in the wind, like a deep sigh.

Heita stood in front of the sword. The sword body, which should have been as smooth as a mirror, could only reflect her blurry and distorted reflection.

Her vision suddenly trembled, and she looked around confusedly, looking for someone.

She wanted to shout out the name, but no sound came out of her throat.

It seems that he is afraid, afraid that his call will not be answered.

Her whole body was filled with confusion.

Like a lost child who has forgotten his way home.

The world is lonely and speechless.

But the silent sword and the fluttering old clothes seemed to have given her the answer.

"Are you leaving?"

"Will you leave too?"

"do not leave me……"

……

In the memory of the past, questioning again and again was met with gentle responses.

【Of course I will not leave you】

However, it was not until this moment that Heita understood.

Every time the separation is questioned, the two hearts are just a little bit further apart.

Those differences in life never come suddenly.

They had planned this from a long time ago.

However, it is not the separation that is most daunting.

But when that moment came, even saying goodbye in person became a luxury.

"You lied to me……"

Stretching out his hand, Heita tremblingly touched the broken sword in front of him.

The ravines and cracks seemed to be telling her that when she fell into a deep sleep, there was a lonely figure guarding a pure land for her that was not disturbed.

"You lied to me……!"

Her voice was choked, and Heita fell to the ground. She leaned on the sword in front of her, tears rolled down from her jewel-like purple eyes, and she burst into tears.

You clearly said you wouldn't leave...

But why, can’t you even say goodbye?

"I won't trap you anymore..."

With his fingers tapping the cracks on the Heavenly Fire Holy Judgment, Black Tower was already sobbing.

"I won't force you to stay anymore..."

"But, but at least..."

Can you say goodbye to me personally.

Because when it comes to separation, there are no such two words.

What was supposed to be a short separation will turn into an eternal farewell.

The Heavenly Fire Holy Seal stood silently. When the person who drove it to point directly at the gods disappeared, it also became a piece of mortal iron.

The golden light in the sky dissipated, and the remaining reconnaissance system of Azure Star finally captured the situation in the polar region.

And all they saw was the ruined scorched earth, mountains of corpses, and.

The lonely black tower.

In front of her, the big sword was like a tombstone to commemorate the past. Its dim red color lingered on the gray earth, igniting the fire of new civilization.

The silver bracelet swayed and made a crisp sound, like a mute wind chime, mourning the passing of the past.

With tears covering her face, Heita raised her head in despair, looking at the endless sky.

And in the sky, a pair of dim stars seemed to be reflecting her eyes.

Looking at the star, what he once said to Lu Huai finally had the answer at this moment.

……

...I look at you as if I were looking at a star

Hundreds of millions of light-years away, the shining stars

Penetrating the space and time of this universe

Reflect the remaining glimmer in my eyes

this light

it transcends time and space

beyond life and death

Beyond the eternal laws of physics that stand between you and me

Please, I beg you

Please hug me again at the beginning of the thousand-year Amber Age

Even if it's just an illusory reflection...

……

The afterglow of the setting sun reflects on the dead land, and on the mountain of corpses piled up by thousands of empty soldiers, no one can hear the weeping sound of the Black Tower.

The creatures on the azure star are cheering to welcome their new life.

Genius Club #83, The Dark Tower.

This is the first time she has saved her planet from the brink of destruction.

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