The lifebox is the body, and Heywood's soul began to crumble after the lifebox was broken, but even though it was about to be completely annihilated, he still chanted his formula like a broken puppet.

Charlotte could understand a mage's insistence on his own ideas, but she never thought that Heywood would dramatically die because of his formula!

"Teacher Heywood—let go of me!

Perhaps out of love a thousand years ago, Nancy no longer imprisoned Charlotte. The young mage stumbled up to Heywood, clutching Alvira's head to the sound of his unbridled laughter.

"Lu, Lu Sien, my formula is not wrong, right?"

The soul fire in his hollow eyes was about to be extinguished, but even so, he was still figuring out his formula.

Charlotte was stunned.

- If I had told him everything earlier, if I had risked angering him by telling him the error of the formula, would he not have died?

I wanted to tell him the truth, but looking at the soul fire that was about to be extinguished in my skull, the words came to my lips, but they became ......

"Yes, your formula is not wrong, you are the greatest mage in the world!"

"I knew that...... I knew ......"

As if returning to the light, the soul fire burned violently. Heywood looked at Charlotte and stretched out her withered finger bones to stroke Charlotte's short silver hair, "...... So, will you inherit my research?"

Her voice choked and her throat felt like something was stuck, and Charlotte nodded with tears in her eyes, "...... Yes, I'll inherit it all!"

"Good boy, good boy...... soul fire couldn't hold on any longer, and gradually turned into two tiny candles, "You're a good boy......! Being able to teach you at the end of my life is the happiest thing I've ever done in my life, my disciple...... Charlotte Clayderman ......"

The cremation of the soul turned to the size of a green bean, and Heywood finally said Charlotte's name at the end of her life.

"You...... Did you finally say my name?Mr. Heywood?Mr. Heywood!Teacher—please, please, don't die!"

But after all, there will be no more response, the leader of the era, the downcast of the era...... This tireless seeker of truth, seeking the root and the truth, can no longer utter logically despised words with that strange way of thinking.

The fire of his soul was extinguished......

Charlotte hugged his cold bones, choking up and crying.

"Hmph! Before he died, he was thinking about that ridiculous coin, but he was also the leader in front of the Magic Empire, and he was actually killed by the props he made. How ironic it is to think of the legends he once heard, and to look at the stupid way he looks now!"

Charlotte looked back at Alvira, her eyes flushed and she exhaled all the exhaust gases between her chest and abdomen.

"Shut up——! damn slut!"

"Oh, what did you say!"

Alvira's golden eyes widened, and she swung the hydra whip in her hand like a catapulting viper.

Syllable!

Charlotte, who was holding her neck, was unharmed, and a rainbow of light was faster than the Hydra whip, firmly blocking her in front of Charlotte.

"Nancy !!"

"Alvira, don't forget who our enemy is. If he died, the rest of the plans would be meaningless. ”

"Of course I know this! But as a mortal, he dares to insult the gods, shouldn't he be taught a lesson?"

"But what do I think you did on purpose? You don't think you want to do something after hearing about Charlotte's possible identity?"

That's a curse!

Before the shot, Alvira didn't mean it. She tried to refute, but noticed the witch's sinister eyes, so she snorted coldly and shut up.

Although she learned of Aiwen's existence, until she confirmed the authenticity of the other party and understood the specific method of sacrifice, the witch naturally would not allow Charlotte to make the slightest mistake. What's more, Charlotte is also used to lure Sylvia into the urn.

“…… I see. Nancy seemed to be talking to someone, and when it was over, she said to Catherine, "Go and bring the Book of Etroac, and remember, don't make any more mistakes." ”

Charlotte's eyes fluttered, he never thought that Elle and they would actually fail to rush into battle.

After a while, Kathleen led the imprisoned trio back to the original chamber. At this time, the council hall was shattered by the clash of the four great powers, and although it was protected by magic, the decorations inside were torn apart by the aftermath of the battle.

The throne in the center was a mass of scrap metal, shards of high, translucent windows littered the floor, and the drawings on the surrounding walls and the Clayderman flags were completely gone, except for the flagpole with rags hanging from the wall.

At the pillar of the hall, Charlotte collapsed to the ground in a state of exhaustion. With his head down, he pinched the only relic Heywood left behind, the Destiny Coin, and flipped the coin nimbly with the five fingers of his right hand, not knowing what he was thinking.

Heywood's death was devastating, and despite only being together for a short time, Charlotte saw him as a true teacher. The first experience of life and death in the true sense of life and death made the young master sit on the ground in despair.

It was only when Kathleen came in that Charlotte raised her eyelids consciously, but soon drooped her head and flipped the coin, as if she were an old man.

"Charlotte!"

Devonne, locked in her magical powers, shouted at Charlotte in a languishing voice, but the latter only moved her shoulders slightly, and then did not react.

"You'd better care about yourself, Ophilis' elf. Alvira licked her lips, "I'll give this cute little elf, no problem, right?"

The witch was indifferent, and Nancy snorted, which meant 'please take care of yourself'.

Alvira grinned as she walked towards Daphne, who tried to get in front of Daphne but was stopped by the latter.

The proud princess of the stars held her neck high, her pale golden eyes glaring at the mortal enemy without flinching.

"Hmph! It's really like, this gorgeous long silver hair, this proud pale golden eyes, this lovely peerless face...... Ha, and of course this barren boobs. ”

Alvira stroked her long hair to Daphne's breasts, goosebumps running all over her body, but Devany struggled to hold back the shiver and glared at the Shadow Queen with her eyes.

"It's a pity that the princess who is loved by the stars will die. Ah, of course, I'm the benevolent Shadow Queen after all, and naturally I won't let you die easily. After all, enjoying the pain before death is also bliss on earth, isn't it?"

Alvira reached into Daphne's ear and exhaled hot air from her lips. With the power of seduction, Daphne's own divinity was easily defeated, and Daphne couldn't help but let out a coquettish gasp.

But soon, Daphne realized something, and scolded coldly with a red face, "Stay away from me, you slut!"

For Daphne, it was probably the filthiest word she could think of. Amazingly, the word is the same as Charlotte's name-calling.

Alvira's golden pupils flashed with a dangerous glint as she was about to do something when she heard Charlotte, who was flipping the coin with her head hanging by the pillar.

"If you're going to do anything to her, I'll kill myself without hesitation, and you won't think anything of it. ”

"Stupid...... He's the stupidest mage in the world......"

Daphne pursed her lips as she looked at Charlotte at the corner of the column, and Teklin looked touched with empathy. Only Elle pursed her mouth, obviously very dissatisfied with Charlotte's choice.

The voice was as weak as an old man stepping into a grave, but the witch and Nancy couldn't ignore the threat.

After all, they didn't know that Charlotte had the ability to reset death, and for Charlotte, such a threat could only be considered a trick. Because for the nature of his death reset, the fact that suicide is meaningless at all.

"Alvira!"

"Eleni, you're not going to stop me even with this, are you?

"No, it's okay afterwards. But not now!" the witch's deep pupils seemed to look through the door into the void, "I can feel that she's here." ”