The Blood Hourglass

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Heaven lost its life at this moment.

Satris and I rushed to the dark realm of the Night Clan, no one can tell how fast we are. We have no intention to care, and the humans below are powerless to care.

"Safrot!" As I walked forward, I only had this name in my mind.

A name that has been entangled with me for a hundred years, and who has lived in my heart for a hundred years, but at this moment, I will lose him. The wind whistling away from my ears, seems to be reminiscing about the past. I have had this experience in the past, struggling constantly on the edge, for him, rushing to the bottom of the Suspended Spirit Valley, for him to exchange everything, including life , And it seems to be the same now, although the object is different.

But even at this speed, we cannot reach the dark realm of the Night Race in an instant, so as time goes by, I seem to see the figure of Saffrott gradually moving away, he... Really want to leave me.

At this moment, the hearts were caught together, which seemed to be more intolerable to me than when he stabbed the sword into my chest.

It turns out that loving someone is not to hurt, but to protect. You don’t have to stay together forever, as long as you know that he exists in a certain corner of the world and lives in safety. More simply, as long as He is alive, then that is enough.

"Master?" Sartres cared, feeling me strange.

"I'm fine!" As long as he's fine, then I'll be fine. Waking up from a hundred years of sleep, didn't I live for him?

"If Falham-sama arrives early, then there is no point for us to go." Satris followed me closely, and he didn't seem to leave me since I became Missilia. .

"Why? Do you think the Night Clan is so easy to destroy?" After spending so long with Elkend and the others, I know their strength, although they are not as good as Will and them, but it is not so easy to destroy them in one fell swoop. , Not to mention the entire Night Clan?

"Does the master still remember the poison in Thor's temple? It was specially prepared for the Night Clan. Of course, Lord Farem has more than that kind of dust." Satris reminded calmly Everything, after all, to him, only me, the master, is important. As for those night races, it doesn't matter whether they live or die from him.

"Oh, then the jihad will end?" In fact, the same is true for me, do those night races really have anything to me? Feeling the peace of mind, the answer is yes.

"Everything will have a result, but it is not necessarily an end." Sutheris suddenly thought of what Rediclos said in the dark realm.

"In fact, it's all the same." The Clan of Light destroyed the Clan of Night, and the Clan of Night destroyed the Clan of Light. This is just a big turning point, a temporary result, and the true ending is unpredictable.

"But the master still can't let go."

"Who can let it go!" If anyone can let it go, will there be a holy war? Will there be a struggle between light and darkness? Maybe by that time, the world has long changed and no longer exists.

Sartres did not answer any more. He should be very clear. I was right. He couldn't let go of his loyalty to himself, so he stayed by my side, and I couldn't let go of Saferot, so he would be obedient. He stayed in heaven as the main god, and Farem couldn't let go of the opposition between the Night Race and the Light Race. That's why the situation is like today. Everything has a beginning, but at the end it makes people confused.

Maybe we are catching up with time, so we always feel that time goes fast, the sky gradually brightens, and finally the moonlight disappears completely. What replaces it is the rising sun, which shines with a gentle light and illuminates us Everywhere under the wing.

In the sun, we did not slow down. When our figure passed over Mili, I suddenly stopped the flapping of my wings and stood quietly in the air, looking at the place on the lower right.

Seeing my actions like this, Satreus naturally closed his wings, "Master! What happened?"

"Let's take a look!" I said, falling sharply, passing through the clouds like an arrow, and falling into the world. It was not until I landed on my feet that I found out that this is Lisa's **** restaurant.

Feeling the abnormal fluctuation inside, I can't think about it, a teleport has already rushed in.

At this time, there was light in the hall, but it was not because of the immature sunlight through the door, but the light of heaven that I and Satris were familiar with, or the light brought by angels, without temperature, emotion, and emptiness. The light is almost false.

Looking at the light in front of me, the smeared blood stains, and the fragments of torn and killing figures, but I couldn't see a face, I frowned unhappily.

"Stop!" Sartres shouted in shock behind him.

The two parties who were still trying to kill each other stopped their hands in shock at this moment, and looked back at me and Satris standing still in the hall.

"Master God..." The angels stared at me in disbelief, their eyes dull.

"That's how you expressed loyalty to the Lord God?" The smile on Satresi's face disappeared, and the angels in front of him were solemnly reprimanded. As for the blood races, they seemed to be shocked and stunned. He’s standing, neither running nor doing his hands, especially there are two acquaintances among them. I remember one called "Dead Ghost" and the other called "Boss".

"Who ordered you to do this?" But I didn't have time to reminisce with those two acquaintances, but looked at the angels and asked.

"Yes……"

"Who? I don't want to ask a third time." My tone became colder and colder.

"It's Lord Farham." The other party couldn't help but uttered.

"Huh! When did Farem become a red angel?" I asked coldly.

"..." Seeing my anger, they did not dare to speak again. Seeing them all seem to be obedient, I nodded, "If you still regard me as the main god, then go back to heaven for me immediately, otherwise..."

Take a look at Satris, "Samurai Satris, if someone violates the order of the Lord God, then you will be punished."

"Yes!" Saterius naturally did not hesitate.

"Master Lord, we are now back to heaven. Without your command from Lord Lord, we will never leave heaven again." Then, the angels in front of them put away the silver swords used to kill in their hands, and turned around one by one. Leaving the Scarlet Restaurant, but at this time the restaurant is already in a mess, and it is no longer a restaurant.

"Why didn't you come earlier?" Suddenly a familiar voice jumped into my ears, especially the resentment in the words, which only made me feel that the world suddenly collapsed at this moment.

"You..." At this moment, the speed was as slow as an ant. When I approached the nobles, they consciously gave way to me. Behind them, it was Berne. In my arms, it was the person who made me avoid seeing Lisa.

It's just that at this moment, the blood stains on her chest are so striking.

"She..." I want to ask, what happened to her? But in this case, I couldn't say anything, because when I saw the half-section of the white feather left in the wound, everything was clear.

"Ahem~" Lisa suddenly opened her eyes and looked at Berne in front of her, "It seems that I can't accompany you to recover the blood."

"No! No!" Byrne's affirmative tone only made people feel that everything was so unreliable.

"You kid, why haven't you grown up yet? People always die when they get old. No matter how old I am, I am also a thousand-year-old old monster. Death is normal, but you...cough... Be careful." Lisa stretched out her hand to caress Berne's cheek, and exclaimed incomparably.

"No! You won't die, I won't let you die." Byrne was already holding Lisa and yelled.

"Don't be stupid, I know I don't have much time." Lisa said, closing her eyes slowly, as if she had no strength to open her eyes, soft words came out of her mouth intermittently, " Byrne, do you know? Why did I open this restaurant, I opened this restaurant so that she can see her when she comes back and come here to eat. Unfortunately, in the end, I never had a chance to see her again, I don’t know. How is she now? Does anyone prepare food for her? Does anyone take care of her? She is more like a child than you. If no one cares about her, she will definitely eat nothing. Like..."

"It's like living in Dracula's Castle. In addition to sitting in the corner and sleeping, I just stand in the park and watch others play there..." I continued.

"Lisa~" But before I finished speaking, Byrne interrupted me with a tearing scream.

Listening to the soft sound of sand scattered in front of me, I quietly raised my head, feeling the slightest pain in my heart.

"Master!" Satresi flashed and stood beside me.

"Go! Go to the dark!" I suddenly turned and left the Scarlet Restaurant, the restaurant opened for me. The fast flying all the way, even Satreus was thrown a thousand meters away, until I stopped in front of the small town of Terra.

The house in the town is the same as before. There is no change. It seems to be back fifty years ago. It was the same as when I stepped in here to kill Redicklos. The difference is that it was noon at this time and there was a person on the street in the town. No, can it be said that Lemu does not even let humans go?

Ever since I came out of the Scarlet Restaurant, I have always come here with an ominous feeling, and through the town all the way, rushed into the mountains behind the town, where the only night race in the world who can be an enemy of angels lives , And at this time, it is facing the danger of being destroyed.

I was psychologically prepared for a long time, so when I came to the stone walls of the dark realm, I didn’t feel surprised and unacceptable looking at the ubiquitous traces of torn and killing, as well as the sand and blood on the ground. After all, I have seen a lot of such scenes before, and more often, I have stood in Farham's position, but the purpose is completely different.

But at this time, I can’t think about it. After all, the life and death of Saferot are still in the hands of Farham, so I rushed into the dark realm like flying, without thinking about why all the humans in the small town of Terra will be all. Disappear, or rather, what happened here before I arrived?

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