Chapter Seventy-Three: The Best Ending
The snow was getting heavier and heavier, and a thick layer of snow had accumulated in the arena at this time, and the sound in the environment began to be quiet. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
I saw scarlet spots everywhere on the ground, and against the white snow, it looked extremely shocking, was that all my blood?
I felt that my body was getting weaker and weaker, and my consciousness was gradually starting to blur......
Am I going to die?
I saw blood stained on Rant's long blond hair, he was so embarrassed.
What about me?
I must be worse than him, right?
No way...... It must be supported...... Otherwise, this competition will be meaningless......
Thinking of this, I braced up the last bit of consciousness, raised my hand to control the long sword that fell to the ground not far away, and the blade instantly jumped into the air, stabbing the unsuspecting Rand in the chest with precision.
The audience exclaimed, but I couldn't hear anything.
The heart began to ache, was Catherine's spell working?
I saw Rand squatting on his knees, gasping for air, and his body immediately turned red.
I struggled to my feet and dragged my crumbling body in front of him. The audience at the scene began to become emotional, and some people have already said that they will stop this competition. And many more people threw things in their hands at me.
The referee, who had been monitoring the whole game, saw this situation and decided to come forward to stop me from approaching, but Rand rudely refused, it was obvious that he also wanted to have a complete break with me, but his physical strength was obviously not good.
I walked behind him and pulled out the sword. Rand's body couldn't stand it anymore and began to vomit blood.
I half-knelt in front of him and reached out to lift his chin. I wanted him to look at me, to look at me with desperate and helpless eyes.
He gasped for air, and his face turned pale, without a trace of blood.
I reached out to wipe the blood off his face, and whispered in a voice that only the two of us could hear, "Rand, remember the first time we met?" It was also such a snowy day......"
Rand's pupils dilated suddenly, and his expression was full of surprise, for fear that he did not expect me to say such a thing.
"When I first met you, I thought you were the kindest and most wonderful child I have ever met...... Even now, I've always thought so......"
Rand's expression began to turn horrified, and I could feel the change in his mood. But somehow, my mood is surprisingly calm at the moment. I brought the key from my necklace to him and continued, "Rand, do you remember? What did we say when we found the sapphire key? Unfortunately, everything I said at that time came true...... We've hurt each other enough these days, and it's time to put an end to this farce......" I took a deep breath and began to raise my sword above my head.
Yes, it's time to make a break.
I saw Rand close his eyes in despair.
I laughed.
I laughed at myself as finally free.
With the jerky grinding sound of the blade of the sword and the prison uniform, I felt the end of the sword pierce my heart fiercely, and a large patch of bright red on my chest was warm, melting the snow.
Rand opened his eyes and looked at the sword in his hand in confusion, and when he saw the huge hole in my chest, he let go of his hand in horror.
There was a loud cheer, and I knew they were cheering for my demise, but I couldn't hear anything anymore.
I felt like my body was falling apart and I couldn't hold it anymore, I felt the heavens and the earth spinning, and I finally collapsed.
Snowflakes fell on the face, cool.
What's the deal with a hint of warmth on your face?
I squeezed my consciousness and opened my eyes for the last time, and I realized that I hadn't fallen, Rand was supporting my body, and his tears were falling on my face, warm and comfortable.
He buried his face in my shoulder, and he couldn't stop crying.
"Why ......"
I laughed, and I didn't understand why.
I can't do it, really.
When faced with him, I couldn't do anything.
Even knowing what he did to me;
Even though I know that both mother and son are taking advantage of me.
If I could turn back the clock, how I wish we had met in completely different circumstances, and that we would not have had so many calculations between us, but would have been friends with pure intentions without any strings attached.
If......
It's a pity that there are no ifs.
Only when the tens of thousands of people in this arena have witnessed the king personally put an end to me, the culprit of all evils, will there be no other legends in this world that are unfavorable to him. Only when I die, no one will threaten him with me as his handle...... Now, there is no one to stand in his way.
With the last bit of strength I lifted my hand, grabbed his head, and whispered the bravest words I could have ever said in my life: "Farewell, Rand......"
I felt my whole body start to cool and harden, and Rand finally couldn't support my weight, and my whole body just fell straight into the snow.
I could vaguely feel Rand fall to the ground and never get up again, and the guards came up to him to help him up; The vision became blurry again, and all I could see was white snowflakes floating melodiously in front of me, and finally the moment they touched my skin, they stopped melting......
Rand.
This time, I was really tired.
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