There was wind outside the window, and the faint scent of roses came from the flowers.

The man sat in a chair in front of the window, with a thick book spread on his lap, his pale blonde hair hanging down to the placket of the book, and even if he was wearing a white robe with wide sleeves with the texture of linen, it still could not detract from half of its dignity and elegance.

The sky was getting darker, the clouds in the sky seemed to be smudged into ink, and the air became oppressive, and he raised his head slightly to look in a certain direction

It's an uncomfortable feeling

Like five years ago, when the dark elf disappeared.

At this moment, there was a familiar sound of footsteps outside, and he looked in the direction of the door and smiled slightly.

"Good afternoon, Christina."

"Asher, good afternoon."

Christina sat down across from him with a scroll in her hand, then pushed it in front of him.

"Here's what you want."

"Hmm." The Son reached out and took it, smiling at her chin, "You're doing well, Christina. ”

Christina was silent about this, and the man became more and more gentle, and there was no longer that coldness that came out of his bones. It's just, mildly, somewhat untrue.

In just ten years, this man has changed from a magic master to a law saint, and he is only one step away from becoming a law god. And the seal in his body is only the last one. Even the Pope, even if he was jealous of him, did not dare to tear his face directly.

Just maintain a semblance of calm.

The higher the level of the mage, the slower the aging rate. And this qiē seems to be even more obvious in the man in front of him, and ten years do not seem to have left half a trace on his body.

When he had finished reading the contents of the parchment, it disappeared into his hand, and Christina was about to leave. The air here always made her feel a little uncomfortable, even if the man seemed so gentle and harmless.

At this time, the white-robed Holy Son raised his head and looked at Christina, whose face was calm and gentle, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and said, "Are you afraid of me?" ”

Christina shook her head slightly, "On the priest's side, there are still some things that I need to go over."

The Holy Son's blue eyes were as pure as the sky, and he smiled: "Then you go." ”

Christina got up, bowed slightly, and turned away.

Seeing the figure disappear in the doorway, the smile on the Son's face gradually faded, and his eyes fell on the scroll in his hand.

"If the castle has been built, then the role of the craftsman is dispensable."

The last word, softly as if whispering, as if sighing, but in such an environment it seems extremely weird.

Suddenly, those blue eyes half-narrowed, and this extremely uncomfortable aura made a trace of displeasure flash on his gentle and handsome face.

"Why don't you show up when you're already here?"

A crack appeared in the space, and the breath faintly exuded a dark and ruined aura, and the lich did not put away the bone wings behind him, and his dark blue eyes looked coldly at the Holy Son in front of him, and his thin lips opened lightly.

"Your zài is still so disgusting."

"It seems that we can agree on this." The white-robed Saint Son smiled warmly, not caring about his provocation.

"Sui Hollandier, she belongs only to me, and you have only gained a part of the memory because of me."

"I know, it's just that people can't help but be jealous." Seeing that the aura on the lich's body was even colder, the white-robed Holy Son showed a malicious smile on his face: "But seeing you like this now, I am a little happy again." ”

"Because you can't get it." The lich looked at him coldly.

The Holy Son didn't care at all about the murderous aura on his body, this was a relationship between friend and foe that had lasted for nearly ten years, and if it weren't for something really happening, this lich really wouldn't have come here, but he smiled and said, "Sui Hollandil is indeed a good woman. ”

"She's good, I just need to know."

Suddenly there was a sense of oppression in the air that made it impossible to breathe.

Looking at another face that was exactly the same as their own, both sides felt very unpleasant, but they couldn't kill each other, which made people even more unhappy.

For a long time, the lich's dark eyes looked at the man opposite.

"You made Christina avoid Kyle, and you seem to know a lot."

"If you include your blood sacrifice for the whole world."

The lich couldn't help frowning, because he used the anti-heaven technique to travel through the space to the world with her, and he had obtained memories that he didn't deserve in this time and space, but he didn't expect it to be all.

"The world is not false, and the appearance of Hollandier tells us that this is a real world, isn't it?" As if it wasn't enough, the Holy Son's blue eyes were extremely gentle, "I will put the initiative in my own hands, and then watch them jump, I won't kill myself like you." ”

The next moment, the lich's slender and pale hand grabbed the warm neck of the Holy Son, and his tone was cold: "You are killing yourself now. ”

"No, you have a request for me." The Holy Son's voice was calm but firm, with a slight smile on his face, he didn't care about his killing intent at all, if he really wanted to kill himself, it would have been ten years ago.

The lich's hand slowly loosened his neck, pulling some distance away from him.

"Break the last seal in your body and seal me with the light of judgment."

"You're looking for death?" The Son was amused by his words.

"I won't die, I won't die if I don't find her." The lich's tone was gloomy, and the red on the bone wings seemed to be more vivid.

The Holy Son's blue eyes looked at him calmly, the lich really wouldn't die, and it couldn't die, and if it was the light of judgment, it wouldn't be dead. But looking at his appearance, it seems that even the light of judgment can only seal him.

But the lich in front of him, it seems that it is not bad to be dead.

In this world, there shouldn't be two identical people, and the feeling that any secret can be guessed makes him feel very uncomfortable. I believe that the same is true of the lich in front of me.

"Alright," the Son replied, and it was indeed time for the last seal of the Light of Judgment to be unlocked, "and you will come back tomorrow." ”

As soon as the words fell, there was another ripple in the space, and the lich vanished.

The smile of "heh~" is not only emotional, but also mocking.

The Son got up and walked towards the tallest tower

On the second day, when the lich tore through the space appeared, he saw a man in a white priesthood standing in front of the window, as if he had been waiting for a while.

Just as the Son was about to speak, the Lich grabbed the collar at the back of his neck, and after a feeling of weightlessness, he came to the legendary Dark Temple.

When the light of judgment appeared, the Holy Son looked at the lich and suddenly asked a word inexplicably.

"Have you decided?"

"Even if there is only a glimmer of hope, I will not give up." seemed to be impatient with his questioning, and the aura on his body became even colder, "I'm different from you, because of her, I feel that this world is a little bit more nostalgic to me." ”

"It's completely understandable, then you can do it yourself, and I won't accompany you."

"Now that you have my memory, you should know the inevitability of Kyle's existence."

"Of course, his spiritual body has been destroyed, and I think he will live well."

The light of judgment formed a cage on the lich's body, and soon, with the sealing spell chanted from the mouth of the Son, the white light formed a sphere-like enchantment on the lich's body.

The moment the lich was burned by the light of judgment, there was no pain on his face, but a stiff and strange smile.

"I won't let you run away again"

Huo Sui returned to the Hour Space, Ah Shi looked at her with a complicated expression, and said as usual: "Welcome to the host to return to the Hour Space." ”

"Hmm." Huo Sui replied lightly, looking very tired.

"Host, are you planning to erase your memories?"

Huo Sui pondered for a moment, then shook his head: "No need." ”