The Blood Hourglass

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Point and point come together, and that's the ending.

"This is the end of the Night Clan!"

"This is also the ending of the Clan of Light!"

When I walked through the stone wall, two peaceful conversations came from the fifth room far away.

I stopped abruptly, stood there quietly distinguishing their source, and rushed to the stone gate in the fifth chamber after a while.

"Really!" Farem's disapproving voice.

As a result, what I saw was that Farham smiled gently, and his opponent, Elkend, was already scarred at this time, leaning on the stone wall behind him, and looking around with a calm face, it seemed that Saying goodbye to some people, but when he saw me, his eyes were first on the town, and then it became extremely cold.

"It turns out that Lord Lord God is here! Welcome!" He stood up straight, as if he wanted to stand up straight, but in the end he fell weakly on the rock wall behind him, cracked his mouth with self-deprecation, and raised his head with a weird smile. I said hello.

Hearing this kind of sarcastic greetings and looking at such a distorted smile, I really couldn't imagine what kind of experience it was that made this upright and unsmiling dark captain become like this.

"What? I can't even recognize me?" Seeing me staring at him, Elkend even sneered, looking at the patches of gray sand on the ground, "Then they... these have been with you. Don’t you even know the brothers who were born and died together? Would you like me to introduce to you, this is Al Fick, that is Deli, that is Gru over there, and Direll, Jill, Clough..."

Following his gaze, I naturally knew the unwillingness and pain in his heart, but he did not know that all this was not what I wanted, because I have always cherished life. After all, life is nothing to any creature. Only once, so I hope that everyone will cherish, cherish others as their own.

However, if I really want to say what I have to these former players on the ground, I can only say pity, not pity, after all, no matter I am Luvian, and they are not Safrot.

"Where's Safrot?" The only person I care about is the purpose of this.

"You..." Elkend paused, his eyes changed a few times, and finally shook his head, "He is not in the dark domain."

"So he's okay?" The hand that was holding his heart loosened a little. Although his complexion didn't change much, his heart was full of hope.

"It should be." Elkend nodded, sat down weakly, and finally sighed, "It seems you haven't forgotten him."

"I……"

"What if I haven't forgotten?" I was about to speak, and Farham was still smiling so softly, as if nothing could change his mood, "He has disappeared now."

"What?" I asked Elkender in surprise.

"Dark creature! Haven't you thought that if he does not disappear, or your patriarch does not disappear, I will appear here like this? Maybe you still can't understand, but I can tell you clearly now that it is truly powerful , It’s not about cutting the opponent’s chest with a sharp weapon in your hand, the real power is..."

"The consciousness is powerful." Before Farem finished speaking, Elkend explained it first.

"So the power of Saffrot and Rediclos is not at the same level as you. As long as they are there, I will naturally not rush into the dark domain like this." Farham explained very clearly, but this explanation makes The heart that I just loosened was strangled by the invisible hand again, and it was tightly strangled.

"The patriarch..." Elkende confirmed, and I didn't say anything, maybe because of lack of strength or lack of courage.

"I have already said that he has disappeared and will never come back again." Farham's definitely incomparable tone made my heart bleed even more.

"No! Impossible!" Elkender couldn't believe it naturally.

"If you want to deceive yourself, please! Anyway, your ending is the same. God's punishment doesn't need you to accept." As he said, Farem raised his hand slightly, and suddenly a silver light swept from his side. Out, went straight to Elkend. My eyes were cold, and in the blink of an eye, I was already blocking the front of the silver light, and the invisible wing angles spread out behind me, easily blocking the silver light.

"Master God, you..." Farham didn't seem to think I would do this, staring at me in surprise.

But I just turned my back to him, glanced at Elkender in front of me, then looked down at my hand, looked at the blood and flesh in the palm of my hand, but didn't feel any pain, "Safrot really disappeared. He really left, left forever, then I...why still exist? Why?"

"Master..." An unfamiliar voice came from Farham's side.

"Wait!" Farham whispered.

I heard their conversation very clearly, and even the life of Elkender in front of me is gradually losing, but I don’t want to look up, because my heart hasn’t yet figured out what the purpose of waking up this century is. , To meet Xiaoya? But she died, just to see Hong Wu? But he also slept long because of me and may never wake up. In order to be with Safrot forever? But it turned out that he left me forever, leaving me alone in this lonely and chilling world.

Even the only reason that can support me to survive is gone, maybe I should leave too.

Thinking of this, I slowly raised my head, but what I saw was Elkend's relieved smile, and a hand reaching me.

"You..." Looking at the things in his hands, I was a little surprised.

"The Night Clan has disappeared, maybe you can make him pay the corresponding price for it, even if it’s for Saffrot... Patriarch..." When I took over what was in his hand, he gradually turned into sand. The grains scattered in front of me, and his disappearance was just like what he said, and the clan of the night was completely destroyed.

I put away the things in my hand, turned around and looked at Farham directly, my eyes were cold and ruthless, my lips were slightly raised, and my tone was so calm that I was chilly, "Angel Angel, I hope your reasons can satisfy me."

"Actually, you shouldn't have come!" Farham sighed softly, "If you continue to stay in Domus City, or return to heaven, then you will be the eternal lord of heaven and become the whole world from then on. The main god."

"Do you think that such a false name can make me give everything for it?" I think he, who has been with me for so long, should understand what kind of existence I am.

"But you also got everything." He was quite sure.

"Hahaha~" I burst out laughing, although the smile still seemed cold, "This is why you can't control humans."

"what reason?"

"You don't know them, you will never know them." I still smiled coldly, "So this world can never be heaven, and heaven can never bring light to mankind, because of that light There is no temperature."

"It seems that you don't want to be the lord of heaven anymore." Farham shook his head, seemingly sorry.

"I never wanted to be the main god, I am Luvian, not Missilia." I answered clearly.

"This is your choice?" The smile on his face disappeared and he became serious.

"No! This is the ending!" If it is the ending, I don't think there is anything wrong with it. Since Saferot has disappeared, why do I still exist?

"The ending..." He was a little confused.

"Yours, mine." I looked back at the pile of sand in Elkend, smiled faintly, let everything end like this! Good or bad, indifferent, in a place where no one knows, never incomparably inspired to return to eternal peace, whether it is light or darkness.

"No! This is your ending!" As he said, he waved his hand calmly, and four angels appeared around me. The first glance tells me that they are definitely not ordinary angels. It should be close to Satreus, but I really want to do what to me, I really have to try it before I know.

"Really!" I continued to laugh, this day, I seemed to laugh more than the past few decades combined.

"Isn't it?" He also smiled, with an eternally kind smile preparing to obliterate everything here, including me, the main **** of heaven.

"Humph!" I snorted coldly, although I was not going to continue my life, but from the moment I sent Lisa away and stepped into the **** restaurant, I never thought of letting Farham take the winner. His smile left the dark realm, adding a new definition to kindness.

"Don't believe it?" He took a step back and gave more space to his four subordinates and my main god, "Then let these four shadow angels tell you the result of your choice!"

"This day has finally arrived." I sighed in my heart, but my hand was raised naturally to help my earlobe.

When I clenched the blood girl tightly, it turned silver again just like the last time I played against Redy Cross, and the light emitted corresponded to the wings behind me. At this moment, the surrounding area was much brighter, but the few in front of me A real angel looked a lot bleak.

Seeing me swinging a knife, the four powerful men rushed towards me without hesitation. The light appeared in the stone room, which can be said to be dazzling, because under such a strong light, even I can't see the other side's location. Can not see the other side's attack position and method.

However, the real powerhouse does not attack with his eyes.

Closing my eyes, I stood quietly on the spot, feeling the slight fluctuations around, one after the other, one up and down, which can be said to be square, but their goal is naturally only me, just standing so peacefully. During the torn and killing, I felt the different fluctuations of different forces. This is the first time for me, so this feeling can be said to be strange or strange. It seems that my soul has been separated from the original body and standing From a high place in the distance, looking at everything below with another pair of eyes, looking at myself, and those strong men who attacked him.

Just like when I hid in the depths of my soul and let the "other self" manipulate my body, but now the other self is also my own.

"Maybe the prophecy really exists." The more this feeling of inexplicability, the clearer Adelina's words will appear in her heart, but if the prophecy really exists and will really be realized, then the light and The dark struggle will end there too, at least the Millennium Jihad will end here.

"What do you mean by this?" Hearing Farem's voice that has been felt infinitely amplified and widened from a distance, I am no longer interested in taking care of it. After all, I am perceiving everything with my consciousness, which is not good for me. , But is approaching me step by step.

From this distance, they will stab me with their swords in the same second. In theory, I can never escape this blow. After all, there is always a back side, and escape is not what I want at this time. select.

Then there is only a confrontation.

After the decision, I did not wait for them to swing their swords, and rushed towards the shadow angel on the front like a shooting star. The coldest and most direct opponent, there is only one kind of breath around him, that is Murderous, but this is not why I attacked him.

"You are dead! You were pierced in the heart by the other's sword and died!"

In fact, in our world of angels and blood, only the power of consciousness is truly powerful. In the past, I only knew that the blood had the power of hypnosis and the talent for darkness. Later, I learned the virtual curtain. Things that are incomprehensible, of course, some humans can also use some things to hypnotize others, but the power of hypnosis is too weak, so it can't reach the level of soul imprisonment, or soul manipulation, and the special power of all this in the end , That is consciousness, because everything is achieved through one's own powerful consciousness. Needless to say, hypnosis is naturally. And dark talent is actually just a pronoun. It represents the best skill of each blood race, or the most powerful use of consciousness. The way, as for the virtual curtain, it is actually a kind of hypnosis, but this kind of hypnosis also uses some foreign objects, such as the stone wall next to it, the woods, or the light refracted by the sky, so that everyone who sees these things can see When you don't want him to see something, it becomes the same thing, so that he can't see certain exits, or entrances.

And now what I want to use is the most powerful kind of consciousness. I generally call it the creation of consciousness.

Consciousness is an intangible thing, so in theory, it cannot create anything else at all, but it can create one and only one thing, and that is consciousness itself.

At this moment, what I did was very simple, that was, I ran into the shadow angel who wanted to attack me at a speed that the other party could not react, looked at his eyes, and used my powerful consciousness to create what I wanted His consciousness was carved into his soul, and at the same time of creation, he destroyed his original consciousness at the same time. In this way, the result was as I said, he really died.

Seeing him struggling, I nodded slightly and sighed in my heart, "You are really strong."

Seeing his gaze gradually lose its brilliance or life, I smiled coldly, "But I am not as strong as me."

All this happened so fast that no one could react, including the Lord Angelica who stood not far behind him and admired everything.

And this is the result I hope to see.

A sideways, safely flashed past the "dead" shadow angel, and went straight to the target.

"When the darkness disappears, then the light will no longer exist. Only the intersection of darkness and light will have the continuation of the future world." In my heart, recalling Adelina's faintly confused prophecy, my eyes changed instead. Be clear, let everything end like this! Whether it's light or dark, whether it's dark or heaven, maybe only when everything disappears can we return to peace, regardless of the heart or the world.

"This is..." Farham's puzzled gaze appeared so clearly before my eyes, and his slightly opened lips had no time to ask them all.

"Prophecy!" However, I disdain to hide anything from him. After all, this is a prophecy, like knowing the end, but still feel confused.

"Prophecy?" He questioned, but he didn't give up his life because of the doubt at this time. When the blood girl I waved hadn't fallen yet, he had disappeared.

Facing the blankness in front of me, I just smiled coldly. After all, in the battle of consciousness, playing disappearance is the most ridiculous trick, and the dignified Farham, the main **** of the previous generation, even played this trick, can you stop me Is it funny?

Although I have opened my eyes, my consciousness still clearly perceives everything around me, and I am not distracted by the visibility of my eyes.

"It turns out that you are nothing but that!" raised his head and looked at the sky, "Don't forget, you are the main god, and so am I."

"It seems that you have become stronger again." His voice came out of the void, maybe it was just a slight fluctuation, maybe it was just a transmission of consciousness, but I heard it clearly.

"Don't forget, there are us!" When I was looking at Farem, a silver light suddenly shot out from my side, and it cut at me with a wave of waves, but this kind of attack is for me now, It feels like a strong wind is facing.

Without changing his face, he moved back half a step, and easily avoided it. With a backhand blow, the blood girl slashed across the opponent's arm, admiring the silver light flowing from the blood girl's body, except for the flying arm, which was the loose one. The silver sword fell to the ground with a sound. Everything at this time can no longer be easy with speed. It is completely sensation. I felt his attack, felt the squeaking sound of the blood girl cutting his arm, and finally felt the fall of his arm and silver sword. Everything is so light, light is just a little feeling, there is no realness, just like the world in a glass ball.

"Void!" Even this exclamation turned into a feeling, coming through from afar.

Feeling that it is approaching, with a strong murderous intent, coming from behind extremely fast, but the strange thing is that it is so close that I waited so long, until the murderous intent disappeared, she still did not arrive.

Looking back, I couldn't help but stunned. I think my expression should be the same as hers at this time, the same surprise, the same puzzle, the same unbelief, believing that my partner would stabb the sword into my own. Chest.

"Ruying... why do you... want..."

"Master's order, no one is allowed to hurt Luvian." As a result, the other party replied word by word, his eyes were like a pool of stagnant water, without any agility.

"Why? Because..." For a while, the other party couldn't believe what Ruying said. It was clear that Farham's order was to kill this Luvian just now. How come he is not allowed to hurt... …

"He should be hinted by the soul." She didn't understand, but I knew it very well.

"How could..." The other party turned into sand in front of us with a look of unbelief. Since then, Farham has only one shadow angel left. Perhaps he can no longer be regarded as a shadow angel, because when his original soul conflicts with the suggestion, the suggestion is the command he will follow.

"Now you are left." Looking back, I looked at Farham calmly, and he was equally calm. It seemed that all situations were normal, so he could accept it.

"It seems that today is the end of everything." He spread out the silver wings behind him, took off a long golden feather, turned it into a long sword and pointed it straight at me, "The real power is consciousness, but two real powers. The comparison is combat skills, and your combat skills."

"Not as good as you?" I guessed.

"No! Your combat skills are inferior to them." He had already appeared in front of me before the voice fell. The long sword in his hand was like an arrow shot out of sight, and it pierced my throat.

I don’t know if I was too careless, or I felt slow, or he could really hide his fluctuations completely. The only result was that I couldn’t capture his actions with my feelings, so that now I put myself in my body. Such a dangerous place.

Feeling the icy air approaching my throat a little bit, I have no other way but to look at it. Time is walking at the speed of one thousandth of a second, but I am waiting, waiting for my throat to be pierced. Wear it, and then bring it to an end with sand.

But suddenly the silver blood splashed in all directions, scattered into the surrounding air, and fell on the ground, as well as my body and face, but it was not my own life that was lost.

"Ruying you..." Farham held the long sword in his hand, and the tip of the sword had fallen into Ruying's heart.

"Master's order, no one is allowed to hurt Luvian, no one is allowed to hurt Luvian..." The shadow angel in front of him, the enemy just now, actually blocked this deadly sword for me, muttering to himself .

"Master's order?" Standing behind him, I recalled this sentence carefully. Who is his master? Besides Farem, who else has the ability to give him soul hints and order protection I? In this world, who else is there besides him?

"Safrot hasn't disappeared?" I suddenly realized, looking at Farham like two fires.

"So what?" Farem still had no special expression on his face, so he closed his hand, and the tip of the sword was withdrawn from Ruying's chest. Ruying instantly turned into sand and scattered all over the ground, so far the four great things of heaven. The shadow angels all disappeared.

"Where is he?" Since Ruying has seen Safrot, I think he must have seen it too.

"Although he did not disappear, it was as if he had disappeared, but I did not expect that he would give Ruying a soul hint before being imprisoned by me. It seems that this child is really strong and smart, otherwise you Should be gone."

"That's the case." I finally understood. It turned out that Saferot went to find Falham, but Falham didn't kill him. Maybe it was because he was Stie's son, but Falham didn't want him to return. Therefore, the Night Clan imprisoned him, and he lost his original consciousness, as Farham said, as if he had disappeared.

"Don't want to kill me?" Seeing me put away the blood girl, he asked with a gentle smile.

"Kill you, who else can unlock his soul imprisonment?" It's not that I don't want to kill him, but I can't. After experiencing the soul imprisonment, I naturally feel it deeply. It is almost impossible to tear the imprisonment myself. Yes, if there was no Safrot, then I might always be trapped in my soul and never get out.

"No." He answered calmly.

"So I won't kill you!" I slowly turned around, preparing to leave here, everything here will be attributed to the torrent of time, washed away, and calm, there will be more legends in the world, whether it is focused on heaven. The light is still the darkness of the blood, I just hope that there will be no me, and Saffrot.

"But I will let you disappear, and those who are enemies of heaven should be punished by God." He rushed towards me suddenly, not fast, but I didn't want to avoid it, feeling his approaching, I just slowly Turning around, looking squarely at the stab of the long sword in his hand, and finally calmly shot the thing in his hand towards his arm. When he felt wrong, it was too late.

"What's this?" He stared at his arm with wide eyes.

I shook my head, "coagulant."

"Haha!" He smiled, "I have already solved this, don't you know?"

"Know!" I nodded.

"Then why are you..."

"Do you still have a chance to untie it?" At this time, in this place, where did he go to find the second bottle of coagulant.

"I... you are not afraid that Saferot will never wake up?"

"So he would never know the cruelty of crushing his father's heart."

"What you said just now..."

"Soldiers are not tired of deceit!"

"you……"

Seeing him slowly fall, I breathed a sigh of relief, feeling the pain in my chest, I gave a wry smile, "It turns out that the two ends of the balance are always balanced!"

At this moment, my whole body's energy seemed to be exhausted, and I fell weakly.

"Master!" shouted behind me, and I fell into a warm embrace.

"Huh! Everything will be at peace now. If you still have a chance to see Saffrot, please don't say anything." I looked at Satreus before me and smiled, "In my life, he It's just a lamp full of light. Having been in the dark for a long time, I was first afraid of this light, and finally yearned for this light. If I had a chance, I just wanted to see what this light would illuminate in the end, but...it seems There is no chance."

"Master~" Sartres's shout gradually faded away, and finally disappeared.

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