Unlike the icy and snowy land inside the Spiral Tower, Elean is outside the barrier, and the light rain in summer is endless. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The sky was overcast, and dark clouds were surging in the vast sky, thick and thick layers.

The rain is slanting and dripping, the rain is dripping under the eaves, and the ground is shallow.

People came out of their homes one after another with umbrellas, standing on the waterlogged streets, looking up at the gray sky, some shaking their heads and sighing, and some angrily cursing.

The world is vast and far away.

Between the surging and churning dark clouds, a silver cross suspended in the air was faintly visible.

It was the aerial execution table of Elenis.

The entire cross is made of 10,000-year-old ice jade, showing a crystal clear silver color.

On weekdays, the execution table of this ice jade cross is hidden in the barrier, and it will only be revealed on the day of execution.

On the one hand, it can restrain the executed criminals, and on the other hand, it can also intimidate and deter some potential disciples who are dissatisfied with Elean and try to cause riots.

The rain fell obliquely, and the entire silver cross was suspended in the air.

A girl was tied to the cross.

The white dress was soaked by the rain and stuck to the body. Faintly visible stains of blood, but they were diluted by the rain and were not easy to see.

Short chestnut hair was draped over his shoulders, wet and dripping with water. His head hung limply on his chest, and the rain dripped down the tip of his nose.

I don't remember when the guards broke into the ice prison or when they took her away, but I vaguely felt a cold stinging pain all over my body, being pushed and abused, and when I woke up, I was already on the execution table.

Her body trembled slightly, and Qianling slowly raised her head.

The boundless rain line connects the sky and the earth, and the sky is vast and far away, and the field of vision is incomparably wide. Dark clouds swirled and rolled behind her, like a beast ready to devour her.

Ellen is suspended diagonally below, like a stable and peaceful giant ship in the wind and rain, gorgeous and exquisite, majestic and magnificent, as if it is from the ingenuity of God.

Below him was the clear and clear Xingling Lake, which shone with silver light in the distance.

The green fields were vast and vast, and she had run there carefree countless times, and when she was tired, she slept in the soft grass and looked at the clear blue sky in a daze.

Now it's so far away.

The rain and fog were misty, and you could see it from afar, and at the end of Galandelle, snow-capped mountains loomed.

Qianling slowly looked up at the dark clouds that were surging close at hand.

The white dress was blown by the wind and fluttered gently.

Her eyelashes drooped, her eyes fell silently, and she gradually closed them weakly.

After struggling for too long, she was tired.

Maybe the end is also a relief.

The rain became heavier and heavier, and gradually the rain began to pour in.

There was a faint flash of lightning in the dark clouds, like a silver snake!

Ellen is brightly lit, and the white lights of the town shine in the wind and rain, like a silent mourning.

People hold transparent umbrellas, dressed in white, standing on the streets, in front of their homes, and in squares, looking up at the vast sky.

Silence.

The bell rings at noon.

The long, distant sound of the bell echoed over Ellens, and indeed all of Galandelle.

A circle of cleansing light spread out from the sky above Aerenis, and the Twelve Houses of Divine Light lit up at the same time.

On the shores of Xingling Lake, in the forests and swamps, and even in the depths of the snow-capped mountains.

All the creatures couldn't help but look at the pure light emanating from the dark sky, and raised their heads and whimpered.

Rosenbay stood on top of the Silver Scale Palace, looking at the girl on the execution table with some unbearable.

His eyes suddenly caught a glimpse of the crimson figure above the Rose Palace not far away, and he couldn't help frowning.

Hua Fengyan?

The execution is about to begin, as an angel of judgment, she is not ready to go to the execution table, what is she doing in the Rose Palace in a hurry?

At the same time, Hua Fengyan stood in the sea of roses, looking up at the execution table in the sky.

With a flash of golden-green light in her hand, she stared at the delicate and gorgeous laurel badge, and then looked up at the dying girl on the execution table, and a sneer curled into her lips.

No matter who you are, what does it have to do with the mirror,

- It's all over!

Qianling looked at the scorching light of Ellen Iss diagonally below, shining like day, like a bright moon.

The torrential rain washed down from the gray sky, drowning her from head to toe.

The rain was so drenched that she couldn't open her eyes, the world was so quiet, but it was gray and couldn't see clearly.

The execution ceremony is about to begin.

As is customary for Ellens, she will be destroyed in ashes under a kind of holy light dedicated to criminals, and will sink into the Star Spirit Lake as a light dust.

It is the baptism of sinful souls and requests for forgiveness from God for their sins.

The sinful flesh will eventually be destroyed, and the pure soul baptized by the light will be reborn.

It's over.

Qianling looked at the scorching holy light rising from the sky above the Twelve Elements Palace, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of her lips.

Grandpa, Xiaoling worked hard.

Have faith in your heart and never give up. I kept going until I couldn't go any further. Although I regret it, I don't regret it. It's just that I can't come to see you in the future, so I ask for your forgiveness.

Xiao Yu ...... My sister misses you so much, and my sister will see you soon. In the future, we will never be apart again.

Probably thinking of the people she loved and missed the most, she suddenly stopped feeling sad, her heart was calm and relieved, and she was in a trance with a little more anticipation.

Meow......!

Meow!

A familiar cry came faintly from below.

Qianling opened her eyes and looked at Eren Ess in the sky in surprise.

On top of the nearest tower, there was a black cat, soaking wet and wailing, one after another, hoarse.

"Brown sugar!"

Qianling looked at it in disbelief, tears welling up in her eyes.

"Brown Sugar, are you coming to see me?" she cried and shouted at it, "Go to Linchuan, be honest in the future, and don't run around anymore!"

Probably vaguely hearing her voice, Brown Sugar looked up and screamed even louder.

The wails were extremely poignant.

"Where did the cat come from, what's spring called in summer?!" several guards muttered as they approached the tower, spread their wings, and flew to the top of the tower to grab its fur and curse it.

"The execution ceremony is about to begin, and it must be quiet now, what is this dead cat's name?" the other guards glared at it in exasperation.

"Brown Sugar! Brown Sugar—let it go!" Qianling shouted in the distance, but the guards didn't seem to hear it.

Brown sugar is still "meowing", struggling desperately in their hands!

Shhh

Sharp claws tore through the guard's arm, blood pouring out.

"Ahh

"Toast and don't eat and drink, let you scream! Let you scratch!" the stout hand grabbed the brown sugar-soaked fur and threw it straight down to Galandelle in the sky below the tower.

"Brown Sugar!!"

Qianling cried out in disbelief, her face full of tears and rain, her vision blurred, and she only saw the small black shadow turn into a small dot and disappear into view.

There was silence in my ears for a moment, and I could no longer hear the cry like a wail.

"It's finally quiet. Several of the guards left the tower with their hands in hand.

Qianling's lips trembled, hot tears rolled down her face, and she closed her eyes in pain.

The rain poured down, the rain flooded the whole world, so cold and so desperate.

The last of the last,

She had lost everything she had cherished.