Tokyo, on top of the neon-colored Sky Tree, is an empty space that does not exist in the real world and the illusory world.

It was a woman who radiated seven colors of light, like an angel.

Three pairs of white wings were quietly tucked behind her butterfly bones.

It is a holy and majestic palace, unlike Valhalla of Odin, this palace is not large in size and is not well-known in myths and legends.

It's just a simple dormitory - the Seraph's dormitory.

The angel-like woman was sitting upright on the jade throne at the moment, her ice-blue eyes staring at Tian Xuan, who was diagonally inserted in a pool of spring water.

The reverse lightning symbol on the hilt of the sword is only three inlaid with gemstones, and the three-colored brilliance echoes from beginning to end, as if it contains a shocking secret.

"Sister. ”

An ethereal voice suddenly appeared in a dormitory, but the owner of the voice did not appear.

The woman didn't speak, the whole person was as cold as a perfect wax figure, the corners of her eyes and eyebrows were delicate and picturesque, but there was no so-called human breath.

"You're not my sister anymore. ”

The ethereal voice reappeared, but there was no so-called loss in his tone, but a strong sense of banter, "Is the position of the sequence really that important to you?"

"Important. The woman spat out two words lightly, not looking for the source of the ethereal voice.

"That's why you killed yourself?" the ethereal voice seemed a little aggressive.

But the angel-like woman remained unmoved, "All I am the same, there is no such thing as killing yourself." ”

"A projection killed the last remaining soul traces of the body, and you are ashamed to say to me that I am all the same?" can clearly feel the anger of the owner of the ethereal voice, "Even if you win the sequence and occupy the position of the angel of order, you will always be just an impostor in my eyes!"

The woman suddenly tilted her neck, staring at Tian Xuan's ice-blue eyes and moving to the high sky, it was an orange-red moon with a typical Van Gogh painting style, "What is real?"

The ethereal voice suddenly lost her words, and she didn't know how to answer the woman's question for a moment.

"Being in the sequence is real!" The woman's eyes were very cold, and her tone was very resolute, "If I am one, I am the angel of order - Yuliyer!"

"You!" the owner of the ethereal voice finally lost her due composure, she was like a little girl who was bullied by her sister, she was very angry and sad and shouted, "I will never admit that you are the angel of order, I don't have a sister like you! no! no! no!"

The orange-red moon with Van Gogh's painting style disappeared under the stars in the sky, and the woman looked at all this indifferently, as if there was a galaxy in her ice-blue eyes, although her eyes were very cold, but firm and pure.

It's just that the purple wind chimes that have been hanging on the woman's waist make a crisp sound, as if they are fighting for their owner.

…………

The gem symbolized by the three-color reverse lightning was lying quietly on the palm of the golden figure's right hand, and Su Mingyue, who was discarded in the void on the side, was already angry at this moment, on the verge of dying at any time.

"Bang!"

After taking a deep look at the tricolor gem symbolized by the reverse lightning, the golden figure suddenly clenched his palm and smashed it to pieces, and true divine power burst out from his body, even if it was only for a moment, it could make this void space tremble.

At the same time, the stars in the infinite distance suddenly shone brightly, and the blazing glow was like a flame, reflecting the black curtain of the empty night sky - it was a scorching golden yellow that seemed to sublimate the soul!

The golden figure was bathed in this brilliant golden light, and the whole person became illusory.

Countless golden world lines suddenly poured in from the inexplicable space, drowning the entire golden figure in it, and these world lines that were surging into the sea seemed to completely drown the golden figure in the torrent of fate!

For a time, countless more illusory golden phantoms filled this empty void space, and each golden figure corresponded to a world and a life.

The golden figure seems to be walking in an infinite world line, and feels a kaleidoscope of splendid journeys.

However, if you carefully examine the details of each golden phantel, you will find a creepy fact - the golden figure seems to be looking for something!

What is it that can make the golden figure in the divine realm risk being swallowed up by the torrent of fate to find it?

No one can say for sure at the moment.

The dead gray spiritual power had completely faded, and the huge bone wings returned to Su Mingyue's tattered body after letting out a low roar, and those sharp bone spurs all over Su Mingyue's body also fell off at this moment.

Su Mingyue, who had completely lost her vitality, had now returned to her normal human form, but her heart was no longer beating and her forehead was broken.

As for the root of life, the flame of the soul has long been extinguished to the point where there is not even a trace left.

It was as if the blood of a flower bud was all over Su Mingyue's body, but the cold corpse seemed to have no chance of coming back to life.

The inexplicable chant was chanted under the brilliant golden starlight, and the golden figure rose and fell in the raging tide of the world line, all after the golden figure crushed the three-color reverse lightning symbol that was pulled out of Su Mingyue's forehead.

Could this be the true use of the reverse lightning symbol?

So, what is a so-called sequence?

What exactly is the sequence war?

"Boom!"

With a violent roar, the golden glow of the sky disappeared in an instant, and the stars in the infinite distance seemed to have exhausted the energy accumulated for thousands of years, and completely dimmed, even the moon that had been shining alone was not spared.

Thousands of golden phantoms turned into streamers, and they sank into the body of the golden figure along with the ferocious world line tide.

The originally unbreakable void was shattering, and the explosion of the air was overwhelming, continuous, as if some inexplicable existence was screaming loudly!

The hymn was magnificent, high and holy, as if welcoming the glory of God.

The golden figure finally returned to this void space, and the brilliant colorful light bloomed from his ice-blue eyes.

"Boom!"

The two one-handed swords that were diagonally placed in front of the throne emitted a cheerful sword roar, as if in celebration of their master.

Although the cracked blade was already fragile, it seemed to be about to shatter and disintegrate at any moment.

This void space, which did not exist in the realm of reality and the realm of illusion, was completely quiet.

Except for the dim stars in the sky, only the golden figure of all that remained in this space and Su Mingyue, who had turned into a cold corpse, were left.

The golden figure slowly walked in front of Su Mingyue's corpse, and his ice-blue eyes were as indifferent and pity as ever.

He seemed to be whispering something, but there was something avoiding his words, and the only thing that could be heard was the heavy sigh when he finished speaking.

"Poof!"

The word sad spring and autumn didn't seem to exist in the world of the golden figure, and after sighing, he had already drawn one of the one-handed longswords before the oblique throne.

There is no brilliance, no rules, not even so-called energy fluctuations.

The golden figure raised his sword indifferently, and then swung it down without hesitation.

"Bell!"

The expected scene of the separation of the corpses did not appear, but there was a violent metallic sound!

It was a knife, a katana, a bland knife.

After stopping the golden figure's sword, the katana was quietly slanted in front of Su Mingyue's corpse, as if waiting for its owner to hold it in his hand again.

No one knows how the knife found this void space, and no one knows why it is here.

"Agitation!"

The sound of a violent heartbeat suddenly sounded in this space.

And the source of the heartbeat sound was the corpse of Su Mingyue in front of the golden figure.

The golden figure looked thoughtfully at the extremely strange scene in front of him, and a rare trace of surprise flashed in his ice-blue eyes, which had remained unchanged for eternity.

This happened as if it was not in the hands of the golden figure.

Are the fish in the river of fate finally about to break free from fate?