At some point, the cross that had appeared so often in everyone's nightmares was erected again in the center of the Red Devil Pavilion. Only this time, instead of fear and despair, it will bring sadness and hope.

Remilia Scarlet, Sixteen Nightsaki, Pache Norregi, and the Little Devil, all of whom are members of the Red Devil Pavilion, are led here by Wang Yu. Red Misuzu was the last to enter the hall, she didn't see half a fairy maid along the way, and Wang explained to her that she had dismissed them, and the goblins flew out happily when they heard that there was a half-day paid holiday—even though the Red Devil Pavilion never paid them to pay.

Red Misuzu looked around, and Sakiya was held in Wang Yu's arms, talking softly. Remi hugged Wang Yu in bat form and refused to let go. The atmosphere between Patsy and Wang Yu was slightly awkward, she seemed to deliberately not want to communicate with Wang Hao, and was exchanging words with the little devil, but her empty left hand was interlocked with Wang Yu's ten fingers. Everyone's eye circles were a little red, and some people were still crying, just pretending to be strong.

Well, no matter how bad you usually do with Wang Yu, now you have begun to grasp every minute and every second of your time with him.

Red Misuzu glanced at Remilia, who was holding the bat without saying a word, and then at Pachouli, who had a proud and cold look in her eyes, and felt a little comforted in her heart.

She heard the conversation between the little devil and Pache and couldn't help but be slightly curious.

"Assessor, I was almost awake halfway through the conversation between the two of you, but I didn't dare to disturb you, so I didn't squeak. Is it really good for you to do this? If you don't let people know......"

"It's okay little devil, that's it. ”

"Well, you think it's okay. I was just...... Some feel sorry for you. ”

The little devil sighed helplessly, she looked up at the cross, and always felt that she could see the vision of the black sarcophagus to the left and right of it, and she couldn't help but raise her hand and touch her neck, so that she could not make sure that her head would not fall suddenly.

"It's terrible, Wang Yu...... Do you want to suffer like this again?"

"He's never suffered like this before, and the last sacrifice was Remi. ”

"I know, I mean...... Ahem, forget it, this is Wang Hao's decision, and none of us can change it. Besides......"

Besides, everyone is also expecting the second lady to return to normal, isn't it?

The little devil held this sentence in his stomach.

Wang Hao's body, which was holding Flandore without saying a word, suddenly moved, and he walked towards Remilia, taking his eyes off Flandore for the first time. The boy's face was expressionless, and every step seemed to have a thousand powers, and everyone present had a heavy auditory hallucination. And in the process, the incarnations of bats, red-robed boys, wind-robed boys, and black-clothed boys all decomposed into black mist and converged on Wang Hao's body, and many people clenched their hands in amazement, as if they wanted to grab his residual temperature. With the return of the doppelganger, the surface of Wang Hao's black clothes gradually appeared in the grand scene of Shura, the pattern of a hundred ghosts walking at night, and then those patterns disappeared one by one, and the lotus pattern embroidered with gold thread was replaced, and his shoes also became black cloth shoes, stepping on the ground silently, like a ghost.

Wang Yu stopped in front of Remilia Scarlett. The little blue-haired girl looked up at Wang Hao's face, and for the first time she didn't get angry because he looked down on her.

But Wang Hao opened his mouth and said, "Remilia, fly." ”

Remilia obediently spread her wings and soared into the air, looking at Wang Yu at eye level, she tried her best to control her expression, but her gaze stayed uncontrollably on Wang Hao's face, as if she wanted to keep in mind this gentle face that was not handsome enough and full of deception.

Wang Yu lowered his eyes, his gaze stopped on Flandro's body, the little girl's expression was calm and peaceful, as if she had just fallen asleep, her little body curled up, quiet and peaceful.

But Wang Yu knew that there were countless tragic battles in her heart, fighting herself and herself. Her soul was gradually consumed in this endless battle that could never be distinguished, until she died.

He could not tolerate such an outcome.

So the young man resolutely raised his head, with his firm will to cut off his nostalgic gaze, he handed Flandrew to Remilia, the little girl hurriedly and gently hugged her sister, she is so light, light as if a gust of wind can blow her away, where can you see the shadow of the second lady of the Red Devil Pavilion?

A ruby jade spear and sword was shoved in front of her again.

Remilia jerked her head up and looked at Wang Hao, her expression complicated, her eyes both sad and angry. She opened her mouth and asked suspiciously:

"Why me?!"

"Because I stabbed you with Gangenir in the first place, and now I'll give it back to you, so that you can also stab me with my ode to joy, it's fair and reasonable, right?"

Wang Yu showed the warm and light smile she usually had, but Remilia looked at the smile and only felt her throat blocked.

"Yes...... I know it's not you, it's yours...... Half-body ......"

Her voice gradually faded in Wang Hao's gaze, and she no longer argued. She knew that she could indeed throw this gun to others, such as the Little Devil or Red Misuzu, but she also knew why Wang Hao chose her. She once ran away in the face of her sister and locked her up, as if she would disappear as long as she left the problem alone, but she didn't expect an outsider to knock on her sister's heart first. And Wang Yu just wants her to know that she can actually do anything for her sister.

For the sake of Flandoralu, Remilia will do anything.

"Remilia. ”

Wang Hao whispered her name, looking at her with encouraging eyes, and he gently pressed his right hand against Remilia's forehead, revealing a gentle smile that he had never been so gentle with Remilia.

"Don't let yourself down. ”

Remilia Scarlett closed her eyes and took a deep breath, not knowing if she was trying to keep her tears in her eyes or if she was saying goodbye to her cowardly self in the past. But when she opened her eyes, those beautiful burgundy eyes were sharp and firm, and there was not a trace of tears.

"I see. ”

She reached out and took the Ode to Joy.

"I won't...... Let you down. ”

Wang Dusk bowed, he walked to the cross prepared for himself, turned around in front of the cross, stretched out his hands to the left and right, palms facing forward, feet folded, the whole person slowly floated under the traction of some force, attached to the cross. A long nail made of black iron emerged from the void and aimed at the palm of Wang Hao's left hand.

"Tuk"