The body suddenly took off, Weiyang turned his face, and everywhere he looked, he saw that the purple pupils were flying up from the ground, and the breeze and cloud blade in his right arm carried a blast of wind.

Her purple eyes reflected the first glimmer of the rising sun in the eastern sky, crystal clear as jade.

Her face and clothes were covered in stains and black ashes, and her hair was unkempt.

However, Weiyang felt that it was the most thrilling moment when he had known her for so long, and she was the most thrilling.

Facing the dragon, Purple Pupil rushed forward desperately.

Glaring at the dragon, she clenched the knife in her hand so hard that blood spilled from the cracked wound, staining the bands of cloth around her fingers a bloody red.

"Sleeping Vesal, aren't you awake yet?!"

Purple eyes roared.

The dragon's massive skull quickly approached her, her eyes fixed on the blade in front of her, and on either side of the blade were two clusters of blue fire in the dragon's eye sockets, and its fanged boulder was facing her under the hood.

Weiyang fell, not on the ground, but in a soft feather.

At the same time as throwing him out, Purple Pupil had already summoned her own young eagle and caught his body.

Standing up with his arms propped up, Weiyang stared at the small figure standing in front of the dragon, a pair of black eyes full of shock.

She's going to trade her death for his life?!

The bone dragon's giant jaw bit down, its sharp teeth about to touch her hair.

Sudden mutations.

Dazzling silver light suddenly burst out of her body, and her body was suddenly wrapped in light, and it was so dazzling that people couldn't look at it directly.

The light, so bright, seemed to outshine the sun, to illuminate the darkest pre-dawn night in the entire Valley of Death.

The black ashes floating in the air were dyed with a layer of silver light, which looked so beautiful.

While!

There was a crunch.

It was the sound of a blade striking a bone.

Whew――

A scream.

It was the dragon's wail.

Click, as if it was the sound of jade shattering.

From the place where the blade fell, the bone dragon that was about to bite the purple pupil started from the skull and broke inch by inch.

In an instant, it turned into a mass of broken bones, paralyzed in the valley full of black ashes, and the huge skeleton was piled up into a mountain of bones, stretching from the tips of the purple pupils to the bottom of the valley.

The brilliance dissipated, and the figure of the purple pupil reappeared in Weiyang's eyes.

The figure with his back to him had fluttering silver hair, and the pair of silver wings behind him seemed to glow with every feather.

Looking at that figure, Weiyang's face changed drastically.

"That's ......"

Frightened in his heart, Weiyang turned around and flew down from the young eagle's back, staggering and crawling to the side of the purple pupil.

"Hitomi-chan?!"

The purple pupil turned his face, and the silver eyes that still maintained the form of a god glanced at him lightly.

"Tell Beichen for me, and he will say...... I wish him happiness......"

While!

The blood-stained Breeze Flowing Cloud Blade fell to the ground, and the purple pupil's body shook, and she fell to the ground weakly.

If you die, you will die, and if you die, your heart will not hurt.

It was her last thought before she passed out in a coma.

"You won't die, I won't let you die!" Weiyang struggled to pick her up, dragging her still bleeding body to climb onto the young eagle's back, "Go back, take me back to the academy!" ”

For the last four words, his voice was shrill and hardly human.

Shocked by his momentum, the young eagle shook its wings and swept in the direction of the teleportation gate.

In the eastern sky, the first rays of morning light appeared.

Daytime, coming.