"Claudian ......"

Claudien's sudden call silenced Claudien, and he looked at the woman in front of him and remembered that many years ago, his mother, Eleni, sat at the head of his bed, stroked her black hair, and woke up her morning self in a gentle tone.

"You're going to kill me?" But the gentleness was only for a moment, and the witch reverted to paranoia, "You're going to kill your mother?"

Claudine still clenched the holy sword and shook his head, "No, you're not my mother. ”

"And who is that little girl?"

"Neither is Vivien Leigh!" Claudine replied firmly, "Vivien Leigh is only a descendant of my blood, and you are only a Calamity Witch. I've woken up from that nightmare, and you should face it too. My mother, Eleni, is dead, and there is no one to replace her, no one can replace her! You're you, you need to get rid of her phantom, everyone should get rid of her phantom, including you! Charlotte, Aven—"

He looked up at the sky, and Evan and Charlotte also had a temporary truce at this time, and they were facing each other high in the sky.

Three thousand years ago, Claudio was the son of Lusin and Eleni, and three thousand years later, Lawrence, whom he possessed, was the biological father of the three siblings.

Charlotte said with a smirk, "Did you hear what your father said?" ”

Evan couldn't refute, just looked down in silence.

Claudine also stopped paying attention to the Clayderman brothers, and as the Root Vortex exerted a greater gravitational pull on him, he realized that he was running out of time. But until he returns to his roots, he still has a mission to do.

The Calamity Witch was shocked when she saw Claudien's resolute eyes. In the next second, the holy sword bloomed with infinite light, and the trinity's demonic energy violently poured into the witch's body, impacting the meridians and demonic energy pools in her body into a thousand holes.

The witch snorted, her face pale with pain. But even then she didn't dare to break free from the Holy Sword, because she knew that if Claudine's mind moved, she would die on the spot.

But to everyone's surprise, Claudine took the initiative to draw the holy sword. The witch froze weakly to the ground, and the scar on her chest pierced by the holy sword became illusory like a black spot covered in a slide. The process of healing the wound with illusion should have been easy for the witch, but now, the dark spot was as hard as a stubborn stain to remove.

The witch was able to face everything calmly, she knew that Claudien used the characteristics of the holy sword to seriously injure herself at that moment, and the holy sword with the power of the three emperors of the empire had the ability to destroy the body of the king, and it was a surprise that Claudio did not kill her.

"You're not going to kill me?" the witch asked, clutching her wounds.

"I never intended to kill you. Claudine shook her head.

"You're not afraid I'll continue to attack Vivien Leigh?" the witch asked again. At this time, Aivan, who understood that she had taken matters into her own hands again, changed his complexion, and there was a murderous intent in his eyes.

"At least you've been a threat to Vivien Leigh with Nancy's guard for a long time. Claudine sheathed his sword, "as for what the future holds...... I've done what I had to do, and no one can ask for more from my dying person. ”

"Why?!" the witch couldn't help but ask.

Claudine was silent for a moment, then folded his hands to the sky, as if embracing something. Only Lawrence, who was with him, understood that he was embracing his ultimate destiny, the vortex of selflessness, ignorance, and omnisity.

Just when the witch and Vivien Leigh thought he wouldn't answer, he suddenly said, "Because in my heart, you and Vivien Leigh are as special and as ordinary." None of you are Elenie, but you are unique to me. ”

Vivien Leigh subconsciously looked at the witch, only to find that the latter's blue pupils were also looking at her thoughtfully. These two people are like twins, if it weren't for their different temperaments, they wouldn't be able to see the difference in their appearance at all. Their eyes met, but the witch silently turned her head.

Claudine had no intention of killing the witch in the first place, what he wanted was to awaken the witch's ego so that she could leave aside Eleni's phantom and live as an individual rather than Eleni's shadow.

At this time, in the eyes of Claudian and Lawrence, the sky was no longer full of black clouds and flickering runes. The boundless pale blue ocean flowed in the sky, making them feel as if they were in Naga's underwater golden palace, surrounded on all sides by the ocean, which formed a huge vortex overhead, pressing down on the two of them at an astonishing speed.

But they don't have the claustrophobic feeling of Tarzan's claustrophobia, because the whirlpool of the roots is far wider than any known or unknown world, where there is no end in sight. But there was also nothing there, so there was a sense of freedom that they were no longer attached to anything, to the ground beneath their feet, to the sky overhead, to the world of Steeu, or even to the astral universe.

Knowing that the time was near, Claudine said sorry to Lawrence and began to voluntarily break away from Lawrence's soul. Doing so still won't save Lawrence, but it will at least buy him some time so that he can make the necessary explanations and say goodbye to his loved ones.

At the end of his life, he hears Casper, the golden dragon who also embraced death, ask Charlotte how Sylvia's smile was. So he subconsciously looked at Charlotte, listening to the answer with amazement and anticipation.

Charlotte did not hesitate, and replied with the sincere feelings of a traveler who first saw Shangri-La's sunrise.

"That's beautiful!"

Claudine laughed, and he felt that this answer perfectly described all his imagination, for no gaudy words or flowery rhetoric could describe the genuine smile that he imagined belonged to Sylvia. Only a simple 'that's beautiful', because it's simple, can contain all the beautiful imagination and information in the world.

This time, he was able to peacefully embrace his ultimate fate with his dragon companion Casper.

Charlotte and Evan looked up at the sky as if aware, there were no whirlpools, but there was a great force in them. That force has no emotion, no will, it is like an incomparably just scale. That is, no matter what instrument you use to measure its error, whether it is a rudimentary measurement instrument thousands of years ago, or a measurement instrument that is precise to the quantum level 10,000 years later, the resulting data will always be the highest silent mockery of the life that is trying to challenge it—that error will always be zero!

Charlotte and Evan called upon all the magical powers at the same time, as they could feel the power reach towards Vivien Leigh like a silent ripple. Just as the two brothers were about to fight it recklessly, the vortex disappeared silently.

Charlotte and Evan glanced at each other, both of them seeing surprise in each other's eyes. The Manifestation Root Vortex did not strike at Vivien Leigh!Why?

Charlotte looked thoughtfully at the two Rune Thrones in the sky.

At this moment, three rays of light fell on the ruins of Fort Sava almost in no particular order, and the eyes of the two brothers moved from the sky to the earth, and three people were revealed in those three rays of light. In the distance, there was an obscure aura coming from the shadows, and many beings seemed to be rushing towards this ruin.

At the same time they hid the throne, the clouds began to swell and disperse, the thunder and lightning died down, and the drizzle gradually ceased, revealing the gentle silver glow of the moon in the sky again.

As Claudine embraces her fate, this senseless war is finally over!