Chapter 382: The Last Thing (7)

The wind is very small, but this little wind on this grassland has a different scenery, like a wave, it only needs a little weak wind......

Siqiya has also seen such a scenery in Asya, but it is far less shocking than here, because the grassland here is too big......

But Sikia didn't have time to watch such a scene at this time, because her target for coming here had already been found by her. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Zeref looked at Sikia not far away, he could faintly feel a strange magic, this magic made him a little frightened, but what he was really surprised was not this, but Sikia...... From the moment Sikia stood in front of him, Zeref had already guessed who the girl was.

"Sikia Aroknia," Zeref asked softly.

Siqiya didn't say anything, but looked at the young man in front of her, the delicate face and gentle face were not at all as hateful as they were rumored, but this was nothing, she had seen a lot of people with human faces and beast hearts.

"I didn't expect to see you, but I couldn't see Xiu Arokniya, which makes me a little regretful......" Zeref said a little disappointed, and there was a little sadness in his eyes, this sentence obviously Zeref already knew about Xiu.

Siqia still didn't speak, and the look in her bright red pupils hadn't changed in any way since the beginning.

"Before entering the Lost Meadow, I had heard about your slaughter of the Dragon Slayer Wizard, and although it may seem to outsiders that you are dazzled by hatred, it seems to me that you are actually for the peace of this world...... You still remember your brother's wish for peace in this world......" Zeref said with a slight squint.

After hearing this, Siqiya's immobile expression finally changed a little.

"I admire exactly what you and your brother want to do, but...... It's too stupid, human desires can't be erased by anything after all...... No matter how many Dragon Slayer Magiors you kill, ......," Zeref said again.

The Dark Man could not accuse the Dark Man of the same place, and Sikia could not refute it, and ...... Zeref wasn't wrong either...... Because my brother's dream is naïve...... It's not an exaggeration to say it's stupid, but ......

"What qualifications do you have to talk about my brother here, Dark Wizard......" Sikia said coldly.

"Yes, if you really want to talk about qualifications, I really don't, my dreams are too selfish for your dreams......" Zeref lowered his head slightly and looked at the grass that was blown by the breeze.

"Since you've found me, it must be for something, can you tell me why?" said Zeref, looking up at Sikia again.

"That end, and those so-called demons, and your dark magic ......," Sikia said coldly.

"I see...... You've met them, are they already following the rules I've set for them......" Zeref smiled slightly.

"What have you sent to them, and why have you instilled in them your desires since you created them...... What do you think these lives ......?" said Squia, staring at Zeref.

"They are not human, and even if they have life, they can't change the fact that they are not human......" Zeref said lightly.

"So...... You only use them as tools, tools for you to achieve your wishes......"

"That's what they were made for, and what they do is just to fulfill their mission"

Born only for his own mission, I don't know why Siqiya suddenly remembered what the Great Priest said more than a month ago, and suddenly felt a lot of disgust in her heart.

"Black magic, after all, is not tolerated by people, and what you do will also be feared, not to mention that you are immortal, you still don't understand the preciousness of life, and you don't understand human feelings, so what is the difference between you and the walking dead...... "Siqiya said coldly.

"No, maybe you're not as good as the lives you've created, because you don't know how you're going to live......"

Squia's words made Zeref's face turn white all of a sudden, and he couldn't help but take a few steps back.

That's right, because of his own contradictions, he can't find a sense of direction at all, and his infinite time can give him the pleasure of studying magic permanently, but this infinity also makes him feel lonely, how can he live a life that is too long?Study magic all his life?It's ridiculous, what is the difference between this and a madman, but in this way, he can't really understand what life and death are, this has been separated from his original purpose, but the power of the curse is too strong, and he can't die......

"Yes, that's why I created them, and I expect their power to surpass the power of the curse on me, so that I can die, like a normal person, but ......"

"The results did not satisfy me, their strength ...... It's not enough, not even "end...... Yes, he is still a child, but he has a strong potential, he was born from my brother's corpse, unlike the rest of the demons, he is a demon who really has a physical body, the human body has unlimited potential plus his demonic power, which makes his strength have the possibility of surpassing anyone in this world......" Zeref lowered his head and muttered to himself, his expression seemed to be a little abnormal.

Looking at Zeref like this, Siqiya began to grasp the Shura blade tightly, and a trace of killing intent flashed in her bright red pupils.

It seemed that because of this killing intent, Zeref felt something, and then raised her head to look at Siqia, and at this time, Siqiya also found that Zeref's original black pupils had actually turned red, which surprised her.

However, Siqia felt that Zeref's pupils were not due to sacrificial magic, but seemed to be caused by other reasons, because she did not feel the shadow of sacrificial magic from Zeref, but could make her feel an inexplicable aura of death...... This breath ...... It's very dangerous, and the subconscious feeling is very strong......

But this made her even more determined in her heart, this person...... Must die......

"So you came here just to kill me, even without the demons I created...... Zeref said softly as he looked at Sikia.

"That's right......" Sikia said expressionlessly.

"I see, I thought we could say anything else, but you don't seem to have that intention......" Zeref said with some sadness.

"Hmph, the person in my heart can never be replaced by a substitute," Siqia said coldly.

"Yes, that's it, that's why my desire to resurrect my brother became the birth ......of "END", Zeref whispered.

"So your actions will end up causing annoyance...... Sikia said coldly.

"That's why I have to die, and you're here to kill me......" Zeref said with some sadness.

"You don't deserve my special treatment, and it's just because of myself that I killed you, and if you hadn't done this, I wouldn't have come, so blame yourself...... I've done too much wrong......" The killing intent in Siqiya's eyes became more and more victorious.

"Is this just your reason......" Zeref said, staring into Squia's eyes.

Sikia didn't answer, the answer was the sword that Sikia stabbed, Zeref didn't move, until the sword pierced Zeref's body fiercely Zeref just gritted his teeth and snorted, his brows were also furrowed, obviously enduring the pain of the sword piercing his body.

Siqiya was a little surprised that Zeref didn't hide, and there seemed to be a feeling of regret in her heart, but it didn't matter, Siqiya quickly pulled out the Shura blade, and what made Siqiya strange was that there was no trace of blood on the sword body, and even the white clothes on his body did not see a trace of red......

"Hehehehe...... Hahahaha......" Zeref laughed when he saw Squia's surprised expression, and the more he laughed, the bigger he laughed......

Sikia took a step back and looked at Zeref very vigilantly, "What are you laughing at......"

At this time, Zeref's laughter gradually fell, "No......" Zeref said as he looked at Siqia.

"What's wrong...... Sikia said with a frown.

"In your eyes...... There is no hatred......" Zeref said as he looked directly at Silkia.

"That's right, you don't have any hatred for what I've done, you don't actually have the intention of killing me at all, you're just here for yourself, right......" Zeref said with a very serious look at Siqia.

Siqia's face changed slightly, and her steps took a step back again......

"Humans have always lived their lives with lies, and the biggest lie is to deceive themselves......" Zeref mused.

"Sikia Aroknia ...... Actually, you and I ......."

"That's enough...... Zeref yelled before she could finish her words, "I'm not like you, you've never had feelings, you've never experienced it, you've never understood it, just as you're walking alone on this grassland, and the only ones who are really willing to follow your footsteps are the lives you've created......"

"Perhaps...... But...... From the ground beneath your feet, I can see that you are as ...... as I am," Zeref softened.

Sikia lowered her head and looked at the ground, not knowing when the ground beneath her feet had died, and it seemed to be centered on her in the whole range.

"You're also a cursed person...... Cursed by the gods......" Zeref said in a low voice.

But also after this sentence fell......

Black flames began to burn from under Squia's feet......

(PS: This week is over for Sikia...... )