In my memory, it should have been raining, and the black and oppressive sky was like a warrior in front of the gates of hell, tearing lightning.

The girl was dressed in a black dress, barefoot, with her hands behind her back, and carrying black high-heeled sandals. The rain slowly fell to the ground along the side face of her bangs, and her plain white calves were straight.

The boy stood on the other side of the rain, isolated from the world, his hand holding the umbrella could be seen trembling slightly, his black trench coat whistling in the roaring wind, and his dark eyes had a knife-sharp light.

"You're going to come to me, right, Senior Brother Su......," the girl pursed her lips, her light eyes staring directly at the young man standing in the rain, her eyes were low, complaining, and even lonely.

Roses are trying to prove their beauty in the rain, but the wind is too noisy.

The girl could not hear the boy's answer, and in response was a blazing light that bloomed from the darkness, like a white wave, covering the sky, and the girl was like a boat in a storm in front of this light, but she was still strong and stubborn and sailed alone, as if any rain of swords and swords would not hurt her.

The brilliant light burned into a mysterious emblem on the girl's forehead, but the girl could only stand there silently, for the young man had said that he would take over the battlefield, and threw down an intricate bronze chest to her, hoping that she would bring it back to Rangurasa.

The girl knew the importance of this box deeply, so at this moment, she could only light her angelic emblem and wait for the rescue of the Knights of Arbitration in the enchantment.

The inky sky began to distort, and lightning raged like crazy in the rainy night.

In another dimension, a blood-red sun shone in the sky, eerie, demonic with a strong despair, and the breath of death was everywhere.

A majestic golden figure sat on the iron-blooded throne of the high sky, a simple and heavy scarlet cloak, a hideous armor glowing with bronze light, behind the golden mask was a pair of ice-blue dead eyes, without the slightest emotion or even humanity, two one-handed long swords burning with raging fire were stuck diagonally in front of the throne, he was like a king who came out of legend, with a power that mortals could not match.

The young man stared at the golden figure on the throne that looked like a god, and there was not the slightest wavering in his eyes, the angelic emblem on his forehead shone brightly, and the golden flame burned in his dark eyes.

Strange fate is like an overwhelming net, and no fish in the river of fate is innocent! The prophecy is about to happen, will you die generously or will you die dying? Even if there is no hope of survival, will you still choose to stay for the sake of this world?

Draw your sword, unwillingly fateful boy! Cut off, this chain clinging to fate!

The hymn was sung at the height of the boy's body, and a dazzling light pierced the blood-red sun. The young man's pale and delicate face became even paler, but now he had the strength to resist the gods.

Disintegrate the soul, arm the godhead, and forcibly steal the power of the gods at the cost of burning the soul.

"Zheng!" the golden figure suddenly pulled out the two one-handed swords in front of the throne, majestic and irresistible.

"Whoever steals the gods, kill!"

The whole space is as fragile as white paper, and the wind composed of spatial turbulence is howling in this battlefield between gods and gods!

"This world doesn't need you self-proclaimed gods!" The young man's dazzling golden eyes completely turned ice blue, and there was the coldness of the deepest part of the sea in them, "Go back!"

......

Today's Acerella is wearing a light white dress, and her left hand is still the same pink hello kitty for thousands of years, at this moment she is standing quietly at the head of Su Mingyue's bed, indifferently looking at the slightly gloomy sky outside the window.

"Is it again?" said Ethella's majestic ice blue, "after three years, it's finally reappeared." ”

At this time, Su Mingyue shouted and woke up from the dream, the cold sweat had completely soaked his pajamas, and the content of the dream was also fragmented, as if there was a girl, right? There should be a girl, right? He held his head in pain, and the angel emblem on his forehead suddenly appeared, as if it was about to break at any time, and his originally clear and dark eyes also became cloudy, and the color of his eyes changed wildly between gold and black. Acerella glanced at Su Mingyue deeply, there seemed to be an infinite blizzard in her ice-blue eyes, her empty right hand suddenly grabbed at the void in front of her, and a golden thread-like thing appeared between her slender fingers.

As Acerella grabbed the line, the tearing feeling in Su Mingyue's mind dissipated instantly, and he looked at Acerella in a daze, his current brain basically had no ability to think.

Acerella didn't look at Su Mingyue again, but looked at the golden thread thoughtfully, and then for the first time in Su Mingyue's life, she saw Acerella put down the hello kitty she had been holding, only to see that Acerella was expressionless and used this golden thread as a hairband to tie up her long golden hair that had never been decorated.

Ethrila, who had her hair done, held Hello Kitty in her hand again, and found that Su Mingyue was looking at her blankly, "Is it strange?"

"No, no, no. Su Mingyue came back to her senses from the empty state, "It's just that I've never seen you like this, I feel pretty good." ”

There was no reaction to Su Mingyue's praise, Ethrila looked at Su Mingyue with cold eyes, and out of nowhere, she took out a piece of chocolate and broke it in half and handed him a piece, "The will of the universe is coming to you again." ”

"Probably so. Su Mingyue took small sips of chocolate, and her mental state was much better, "It feels similar to when she found me three years ago, I can't remember the content of the dream at all, and I lost part of my memory." As far as I can remember, I should have been in front of the Rashomon Gate of the Court of Arbitration to accept the Society's right to enter Languresa. ”

"It seems that Su Zihua has reached the limit. Ethrila's tone was low and unsoothing, "It's been three years, longer than I thought." ”

Su Mingyue suddenly became nervous, "You mean my dad is going to die?"

Acerella shook her head, neither affirming nor denying, "This is not something you should consider now, even if you know Su Zihua's actual situation, what can you do? Not to mention that no one knows." ”

"Then what should I do?" Su Mingyue let out a long sigh, probably because he was seriously disturbed by the world line, his emotions became very unstable, and there was a faint trace of madness in his whole person, and at this moment, his eyes were full of complex pain and a deep thing called despair," At first, you just told me that I quickly became stronger, but there is no shortcut to upgrading such a thing as the Chosen One, even if you have the black technology you gave, it is just to speed up, and it has touched the rules since the B level or above, but even if it is gamified, there is no related task, and in this case, the development will not reach the full level at all. I've checked a lot of information, and the level of upgrade like my current one is already among the best in the records, and the higher the level, the more I can understand how unattainable the Divine Domain is. Why do I die so badly every time I go on a mission? It's because I'm paralyzing myself! I really don't know what I'm doing? What the hell am I going to do to find my parents? What the hell am I supposed to do to get back what I seem to have lost! I don't even remember what I've lost!"

"You seem to know everything, but you don't tell me anything, and I don't know what the rules of the world line say, do you know how I've lived in the past three years? Do you know the deep despair and confusion in the face of the future? I'm fed up! I'm really fed up with this way of living! I sometimes even think, just die like this, anyway, the realm of the gods is out of reach, it's better to die vigorously in the battle with the undead, at least this can be regarded as a way to shine for the world, but I'm not reconciled! Why am I the so-called child of prophecy, why does such a fate not go to someone else but to find me? I now only feel like I am living like a wreck, being manipulated by those unknown beings, and I have no ability to resist. ”

"Aren't you a god? Aren't you able to forcibly distort the world line? Don't tell me you can't, it's a world line that you just tied your hair with! I'm not a fool, stop trying to deceive me! I really want to know the truth, even if it's a lie to me, even if it's a lie to me!"

"Unfortunately, I can't tell you the truth. Ethrila's voice was as cold as winter, there was no temperature at all, she looked indifferently at Su Mingyue who turned from a desperate roar to a low sob, all she could see in her amber eyes was the pity like an abyss, it seemed that the group of self-proclaimed gods couldn't wait to do something, and it was the easiest and most effective way to make their will collapse!

At this moment, Su Mingyue was like a fish stranded in a puddle in her eyes, struggling and trying her best to return to the sea that should belong to him, but he didn't know that even if he was crushed and spared no effort, all he could swim back was the river called fate.

Fate is a big net, and no fish in the river of fate is innocent!

What should the outlaw live? The question itself is like a joke......