Chapter Sixty-Four—May the Winds of the Four Seasons Stay at this time

"Holy Dao!

The scar of the heart's crack was revealed, and the ancient and noble golden sword conjured into a vague phantom. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

The mighty power is swept away!

"Wow, is that your hole card?"

The girl's figure clearly appeared elsewhere, unaffected by the sword momentum in the slightest.

Still wickedly chuckling, extraordinarily presumptuous.

It's just that suddenly there is a hazy white light on his body, and he also puts on a white long dress.

It was even more eerily calm.

Delaying time, Shen Yun had already guessed what the intention in front of him should be regarded as Aresta or if it was part of the 'Honkai Will' that existed even longer.

As for the purpose of delaying time, it is probably counted.

But even if you know that the other party is willing to stand there unguarded, there must be some preparation, at this moment.

It's still going to give it a go!

Like a cold water mirror, the sickle body inconspicuously flashed a trace of purple dark lines, and a little bit of purple Yan blurred the boundary of the sickle blade.

In the void of the scythe skull's eye socket, the desire to devour the soul throbbed!

The fire burns the souls of nothingness, the breath of sin wraps around the dry bones, and the wails and pains of confusion fade away in the shadows.

Engulfed by the shadows, there was only the cold light of that moment.

And the cold light stayed on the girl's slender eyelashes for eternity.

Don't be afraid of a sharp edge that is less than a millimeter in front of you!

He opened his amber eyes.

Smile playfully.

"The breath of the broken law of death、Filled with the soul of pain and wail。 ”

As he spoke, the tip of his tongue swept over his lips without a trace.

That look was clearly full of childlike joy when he found candy.

。。。。。。。。 There was a dead silence in the air.

As the name suggests, it seems that time and space itself have come to a standstill. Not for a moment, not for a breath.

It's more eternal, almost eternal.

The existence nurtured by the 'Honkai' in front of us has been eroding this world for about a thousand years.

This is a story condensed by the hopes and fantasies of tens of thousands of human beings.

It was with the help of the will of this world that Areste once destroyed its intention to take the 'gods' and devour the entire fantasy.

Unfortunately, the cruel shackles of fate once again pulled Aresta to it.

And in the end, Aresta's original fate became what it is in this way.

"Huh. ”

In the face of the laughter of a peerless beauty in front of him, even with Shen Yun's boundless aesthetics, he only had disgust for some reason.

Honkai does not mean 'evil'.

It's like two sides of a coin, or opposite.

Although their actions are all aimed at a single center, the process can give birth to many vivid colors that are not comparable to human beings.

If they are deformed by history and tainted with illusions, they will naturally understand human beings, experience human life, and feel far more than human beings themselves, the delicate sensibility that human beings have nurtured, the beauty of nature, and the preciousness of life.

Perhaps it is because of this that human beings can continue to swim and survive in these vast darkness.

But this one in front of you is different.

It is not the majority that represents, but the majority itself that is like it.

Follow the maternal consciousness of the root of the chaos in the void to fulfill the destiny given to it.

For that matter, it is pathetic.

But there is no right or wrong in the world.

And the word justice does not apply to the present moment.

Humans are just here to survive.

"You're done laughing. ”

Perhaps it was too shocked, and there was even an emotional impulse on its body that should not exist.

But it's no wonder, after all, it's been hiding in a human shell for two hundred years.

Therefore, it is only natural that they have been contaminated with the vices of human beings.

However, it is a shame that I did not learn the good aspects.

Aresta's expression was subtle for a moment, then calmed again. Even the smile just now was nothing more than an illusion, and his face was like frost.

The slender hand grabbed the blade nailed between the eyebrows, and then broke it alive!

Ding--.

The shattered blade fell to the ground, causing some reverberation.

In this lonely world, I finally regained some vitality.

"Na, Shen Yun. ”

"I've always had a question. ”

Aresta approached, right in front of her.

At this moment, everything in this world is under its control, so what is there to worry about.

And it is, with the exception of the Seven Sins Death Scythe, Avalon, and Mourning, which have been pardoned by the Miracle Crystal. Shen Yun had nothing to drive at all.

If Xuanyuan was there, how could even the space-time confinement that was even more powerful than this trap trap him.

And if the strength of the seventh order is restored, even if you want to slaughter this fantasy world with a second mourning, it will only be a little troublesome.

But、None of this is if。

In the past, once, I did have the qualifications to say these things.

But not anymore.

It's time to admit it, except for those 'were'.

I already have nothing.

So! In order to protect the little happiness you have!

In order to be able to go back alive and to be able to hear a welcome word again.

In order to be able to return this redeemed life to the person who belonged!

Even if you become a demon again!

And how!