“……”

Silence, Evan heard the voice and knew what it meant.

But Evan didn't have time to say anything.

"I went to hell and negotiated terms with the devils, and they all stayed where they were supposed to be. ”

The Ancient One's voice became more and more ethereal, and it seemed that Dormammu was a sublimation to him.

"And I met the Lord of Hell, the one who came closest to death. ”

Evan heard a certain word, and understood more that it meant the one he needed.

"And?" he opened his mouth, spitting out only two words.

"Then, Death doesn't want to see you, but let me tell you. ”

The Ancient One stepped back slightly.

"She didn't know anything Elizabeth and didn't take her soul, your daughter ......"

Speaking of this, the Ancient One had to pause, he didn't seem to have figured out how to express it.

"It's okay, I know. ”

Aven knew it from the moment he failed to refine it.

Why the dagger shatters, why the most important element of the soul is missing.

Quite simply, she's gone.

Nothing special, nothing to explain, just not there.

It's like the sun goes down and the autumn cicadas die.

Everything is a line, there is no cycle, only a beginning and an end.

This is how Elizabeth's line came to an end.

"I have been through countless centuries and seen many ups and downs, and sometimes time is indeed very merciless, but it is also the most merciful. ”

The Ancient One left a word, and then left this humble holy land.

Evan sat alone on the heavy earth, two thumb-sized figures dancing around him, singing, and spinning.

They are happy and are celebrating their lives.

The tree of life behind Evan was fully ripe, and he just sat like that, not moving.

It seems that he has become a big tree himself.

Earth, Americas, New York.

It's been a year since the events in Harlem.

People are very forgetful, even if someone has done a global live broadcast and experienced the Sokovia incident, but who cares about the things that can't become their own dollars?

Garden coffee.

After Brooks was rescued again, he forgot many things.

Especially what happened that day.

"Natasha, your latte. ”

Colleen placed the coffee in her hand on the table, and the woman sitting on the couch didn't move.

She just silently waited for something that seemed to come back to the past.

On television, Stark Industries is contracted to rebuild Harlem, which is said to have provided a large number of jobs for the Black Brothers.

Tony Stark, who hasn't been seen for a long time, is out of the mountains again, and his beautiful assistant Pepper is busy negotiating contracts all over the world.

The marriage of the two became a favorite of lace news.

The Holy Shield Society has long since dissolved, and the Stark Department of Industrial Security has begun to work deeply with the government.

The new security sector is about to be relaunched in the near future and is said to have been officially endorsed by the United Nations.

Everything seems to make no difference whether there is a certain man or not, and it is still developing in a good direction.

Everest, Gu Yi flipped through the booklet in his hand and had a deeper understanding of the deeds of Agomoto.

And a stone tablet stood beside Him.

The Ten Commandments are rewritten on it.

Except for a few people who still have that man in their hearts, for others, there is no trace of him even on the Internet.

Los Angeles, Hive.

Deep underground, a metal coffin with a sense of science and technology rose.

The lid opens and a large amount of mist dissipates.

The grim-faced man picked up the sunglasses that he had placed beside him, and then stepped out of the coffin that had been erected.

"Miss. ”

Wesker wore a suit and silently looked at the metal coffin rising across from him.

It's a pity that after opening it, there is only a beautiful little dress inside.

Jupiter.

I don't know how long it took, but it didn't matter to Evan anyway.

The concept of time is not represented in this rudimentary Eden, which is naturally bright during the day and naturally dark when night comes.

The sparkling light will light up at night.

On the heavy earth, there are more and more small people, and it seems that several different tribes have been formed, each living on a wide land.

And the huge towering tree in the center is a totem for them, the origin of life.

"Hey, you've got enough time to be sad, you know, you still owe us a long game!"

In the pure white space, Evan opened his eyes.

It was white all around, and the angels formed a circle and surrounded Aven.

"Uh, huh?"

Evan scratched his head a little dazedly, then smiled.

"Okay, let's play cards. Evan took the cards from one of the angels.

The patterns on the cards are all related to alchemy.

God, the crown, wisdom, mercy, understanding.

Edward, Alphons, Roy, Grand President, Gate.

Although something strange had come in, Evan could see something.

"Door?"

"That's right, it's the door. ”

The door behind him became more and more distinct.

Shang Dabong took off his black veil, revealing a face that had never appeared.

That's Elizabeth when she grows up.

"You know there's a good idea. ”

"I always knew. ”

Evan looked at the hand in front of him slightly blankly.

The whole pure white space vibrated for a moment, and then it was no longer pure white.

There are many high-rise buildings.

He stood under a tree.

He was not wearing the custom-made suit, but a trench coat and hoodie with a short hem.

Out of place with the people around you.

Evan closed his eyes, and the space returned to its original desertion.

The angels looked at Aven like that, and his originally unclear face gradually became clearer.

With the exception of Chandabong, the other angels all had a very similar face to Aven's.

It's not the Celtic trait, it's not the Evan who gallops Amestolius.

It's the original one.

"Equivalent exchange, after crossing the door, you will find the ones you want. ”

Shang Dabong's face was blurred again, covered in darkness.

Aven remembered what had happened after refining an entire piece of land.

Then he walked through the door and saw these angels.

and this cookie-cutter pure white space.

And at this time, with the highest price that belongs to him, it seems that he can pass through an unusual door.

"There's no other way anyway, is there?

The sterling silver cross was taken out of his pocket, and he made many for his daughters.

The angels of the Ten Primordial Essences are re-transformed into different colors and light up the door that stands at the center of the concept.

Ai Wen took the fetters in his hand and used all his strength to bloom the most beautiful brilliance of alchemy.

Pushed open the door of fantasy. 8)