Fitnair didn't know exactly what was happening, she only felt like she was immersed in darkness for a moment, as her consciousness regained and she slowly woke up......

She was lying on a mirror.

"Hmm......" rubbed her sour eyes and stood up with her hands supporting the "mirror", but she suddenly found that this was not a mirror.

This is the surface of the lake.

The lake has a jewel luster, quiet and gentle.

Lake Soya?

Fitney had some consideration in his heart and slowly stood up.

"Who are you. A sigh sounded in her ears, and she jerked around to find an illusory shadow floating on the lake—a woman from the outline.

Fitney had fantasized countless times about what that woman looked like like many magicians.

"Soya?" said Fitney softly.

"Who are you?" the figure repeated, stepping forward, and Fitnair suddenly felt a tremendous pressure—as if to remind her that in this place, her life was in the hands of that figure.

"Fitney, Fitney, Wittdham, Duke of Wittdham......" Fitney's forehead sweated slightly.

"Duke of Wizdem, girl?" Sawya's shadow seemed to pause for a moment.

Fitney raised his hand, revealing the ring he had with him that belonged to the Wyzdem family.

There is nothing to doubt.

"It's a real ring, but it also means that the family that has always been the strong backing of the kingdom - you are a supporter of those fools of the Holy See. Soya's tone suddenly became serious—the sudden release of pressure from her body caused a ripple in the lake, but the ripple was like a huge wave to Fitney, pushing her outward.

Fitney frowned and took a few steps back.

She remembered that it was possible for a commoner magician to become a nobleman. Those who did not choose the completely secluded path of Willundon became the nobles of the Luther Kingdom, mostly for status, for life, but there were also people who would do it for other things.

"What you consider to be an enemy is something you cannot defeat. Fitney said.

"No—I'm just close to ......," Sawya's shadow shook her head.

Fitnair had read the report of the accident at Keldon Castle - the materials were stored in the library of the Wizdem family - and the Wyzdem family knew about the kingdom's relationship with Willongton, and the Wyzdem family would inevitably join the investigation after that incident.

Even a few words are enough for those reports.

The Holy See was not the reason for the destruction of Keldon, but Soya himself.

What she wants to do...... This led to an explosion that reduced the castle to ruins and killed her.

"But you failed – you tried to do that, but you failed. Fitney walked towards Soya.

Fitney's words seemed to evoke memories of the shadows, and it became quiet.

But when Fitney came to it—the shadow suddenly became hideous: "But—I didn't become a black fog ghost! This proves that what I did made sense—and you are the one who stands against me, and you must die!"

The shadow slammed down on Fitney, trying to burrow into her body!

Fitney frowned tightly, and she slowly raised her hand, realizing that the system was useless.

Don't...... Over here......

"You did it...... "Fitney was surprised, but he couldn't hold it anymore—

She had a long mouth, like a drowning person.

Knock ——!

Suddenly, the oppression lessened, and the shadow was shaken out—the mirror-like surface of the lake trembling and rippling.

"Damn...... The power of Arendia. Soya's shadow frowned.

Seeing that it was still rushing in front of Fitney.

"He'll recognize something different—even if you can actually borrow my body. Fitney took a deep breath and moved forward, "Even if you really succeed, it's only a part, you can't rely on that power to fight the whole world." ”

"Then why should I believe you?!" Soya's words were sharp, "even if I am completely destroyed at this time, I do not want to let those who believe in her gain ......"

"I'm going to save him. Fitney interrupted Soya's shadow.

The blue-purple eyes were only hollow, almost stubborn insistence.

"I'm not interested in your persistence, not even the ideals you think righteous people should have—but you can't accomplish those things. Fitney looked at it, "I can do the rest for you, and in exchange I just want to know how-"

"What do you think ......" Soya's shadow seemed to hesitate.

"There's no time left. "That man's power comes from Ironia—don't you know that you want to be like a ghost, like a hidden presence in poetry, wandering the ruins of your castle?"

Knock ——!

The splash jumped again.

To Soya's shadow, even killing Fitney would be completely meaningless.

"What's more, I have a constitution that is not affected by magic. "This is Fitney's last struggle.

Soya's obsession is not something she can solve in a few words.

But she still needs to give it a try.

In order to......

She raised her head and looked at the endless white light, as if she was a little distracted.

Consciousness is awakened by a tingling in the hand.

Fitnet watched as the lines on his hands that had been extinguished gradually "burned".

"If you can't hold on, you'll die—anyway, there's no way around it. The last sound in his ears made Fitney stunned slightly.

And then again, endless darkness.

However, at the moment when darkness fell, she saw a scene that many years later, she still saw as a picture shrouded in light.

The figure of the black-haired youth passed through the world of shattered light and shadow—he seemed to be like those fragments, scattered in the wind, but firmly, until he held those hands.

He held the treasure that seemed to have been lost, and when he looked up, his dark blue eyes stared at the fading blue—

"That's impossible to do – it's been predestined since the birth of this world, and everyone isn't 'defending' for granted, they're just 'rebelling' – there's no point. Ed tightened his arms and said in a deep voice.

"You...... Could it be ......" looked at him, and Soya's shadow seemed to realize something, "Don't you want to live." ”

Ed was stunned, the dark blue of the danger seemed to be frozen.

"I just want her to live. ”

But there was no point in living like this—she knew those things and would never live in peace again. ”

"Enough. ”

"Wishes—does it matter if it's ignored?"

"Enough. ”

Ed repeated, the gold around him blurring like ink, staining Soya's shadow as it melted away.