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"I won't let you die so lightly.|For every two people who watch romance, there is an account that has registered for Ke ° Le° Xiao ° Say ° Net. （)”

Gently stroking the elven king's cheek, Fei Yaran's eyes finally flashed with a hint of determination-

"I want you to remember me forever, and you can't forget my existence until you die!"

The streamer flickered, and the two Yunshang Orange Martial Arts "Purple Smoke Shen", which had almost never been used since the day they got it, quietly appeared in Fei Yaran's palm when the words fell.

Without the golden blood of the gods and the heart of the gods, even if the strength is as strong as the elf king, there is no doubt that he will die, and the creation god Kaos, who dissipated one step in advance, is a lesson from the past.

And the reason why the Elf King, who lost his heart and almost lost all his blood, has not completely dissipated until now is not an accident or a miracle, but because Fei Yaran successfully concealed Kaos under the cover of the law while taking away the heart of the Elf King, and planted a "Life and Death Gu" at the location of the Elf King's heart.

"Where love depends, what the heart has. The king was ordered to keep the king safe. "-- The life and death Gu of the five poisons, in the legend, is the same life and death Gu developed by Miao Jiang in order to ensure that his lover will always love him.

In the game, the Gu Caster can take one qiē damage for the Gu caster.

Fei Yaran was interested in this legend at the beginning, so he deliberately went to the Five Poisons to get a few during the sect incident, but before he could test the effect of this Gu, he was brought to this world by the system.

Fortunately, this prop, which was originally limited in the game, stopped the timer after coming to this world, so Fei Yaran was able to breathe a sigh of relief for the elf king in such a certain death.

From the moment the law learned that Teacher Anse was destined to die, Fei Yaran was thinking about how to change the fate of Teacher Anse.

He actually lied.

He never blamed Mr. Anse at all.

Although he was saddened by Mr. Anse's concealment and use when he learned all the truth, compared to the fact that he was about to kill Mr. Anse with his own hands and watch the person he loved the most dissipate in front of his eyes, the damage he once did was insignificant.

And, really, what's wrong with Mr. Anse?

Since the day of his birth, he has been endowed with the power of light and life in the world, and has been burdened with the responsibility of monitoring the dark creation god and guiding the world to the right track, and when necessary, he must even sacrifice his own life without hesitation......

He is obviously a living creature of flesh and blood, but he must be the same as the law, not allowed to have any feelings that will affect his judgment, always be sensible, always look cold, and always be out of the world.

From life to death, not a day was spent on his own life.

Fei Yaran knew that the powerful and proud teacher Anse never needed anyone's closeness and understanding at all, but the powerlessness and distress that rose like a tide in his heart became more and more overflowing with the passage of time.

His Anse teacher should not have had such a bleak and tragic ending.

Although Fei Yaran was part of the law, it was not really a law.

To be precise, from the moment the law stripped him of him and banished them, they became two distinct and independent beings.

And, really, the world and all of them have come to this point, and the law is simply to blame.

He doesn't want Mr. Anse to die, he wants his Mr. Anse to live well in this world that he has been carefully guarding.

Kaos didn't know until his death what the true face of the system he had completely shattered.

That is a part of Fei Yaran's soul, it is the law to compensate for this feeling that it has abandoned, as long as Fei Yaran's soul is still there, as long as the law is not destroyed, this power will never disappear.

The so-called game system is nothing more than the form of this power in Fiaran's lifetime.

True power is never given by the system, but comes from the unique soul of Fiaran.

Looking down at Mr. Anse's slightly dazed eyes, Fei Yaran's eyes were full of reluctance and tenderness that was about to come.

Singing and dancing, the spirit is flying.

The two long swords in his hand, at some point, turned into two half-human-high emerald green folding fans.

A huge emerald circle carved into Nice, centered on the Elven King Anse El, spread like a transparent wave of water throughout Azeroth.

Since coming to this world, Fei Yaran has never used the resurrection skills under the Yunshang Mental Method: "Heart Drum Strings" and "Wonderful Dance Shenyang".

When he was a child, Mr. Anse gently taught him that the essence of magic is equivalence.

If you want to get something, you have to give something first.

And the most fundamental reason why resurrection magic has always been called taboo is nothing more than this.

In the world where the dark god no longer exists, the reason why the law cannot tolerate the existence of Mr. Anse is only because of Mr. Ans's golden blood and the heart of God.

And now, the heart of God has been completely destroyed by him, and the divine blood in Mr. Anse's body has almost dried up, and all the reasons why the law has erased Teacher Anse are no longer there.

But if you want people who should have dissipated, stay in this world, it's not so easy to do.

So.

"Uh-huh......!"

His brows were furled in pain, and Fei Yaran knew for the first time that the feeling of his heart being torn apart from flesh and blood was really so painful.

He really wanted to know what kind of mood Mr. Anse was in to be able to smile softly at him in the midst of this outright pain.

The piercing red heart in his hand, after Kaos had squeezed out the last drop of divine blood in his body, finally there was no trace of gold that could not be seen in the world.

With it, Mr. Anse, who has exhausted his divine blood, will definitely be able to reign in this elven paradise again, and live more freely in this land that he guards with his life.

In the center of the huge emerald magic circle, the Elf King, who had no strength at all, began to struggle violently at some point, wanting to stop Fei Yaran's movements, but Fei Yaran, who had already prepared for this, naturally would not let Teacher Anse destroy his rare self-dedication.

Before this, Fei Yaran actually didn't know if Teacher Anse would be a little moved by his practice of exchanging his life for his life.

Although even if Mr. Anse was not moved in the slightest, he would still do it, but after seeing Mr. Anse's expression and movements at this moment, even though the chest that had lost his heart had become empty, Fei Yaran still felt an unprecedented warmth and satisfaction.

He is actually a very selfish person, so selfish that he will never allow the person he loves to take the first step, only allow others to watch him turn away and leave.

Gently kissing the healthy beating fiery red heart, Fei Yaran slowly sent it into Mr. Anse's chest.

The ruby heart rippled into the Elven King's chest, and the blood gushing from Fei Yaran's chest covered the huge emerald circle beneath him and the Elven King.

When the last trace of blood in the body was also drained, the last stroke on the circle was finally engraved with blood.

An emerald green light of life and hope rose from beneath Phiaran and the Elven King, causing the heavy clouds that had been building up over Azeroth for days to dissipate.

The fallen body was gently hugged into his arms, and the faint fragrance of laurel was a familiar taste in Fei Yaran's memory, but he no longer had the strength to open his eyes, he only felt extremely tired, and wanted to sleep well, regardless of it.

My face was a little wet and a little cold, and it was clear that the rain had stopped, didn't it......

In the chaotic mind, he seemed to realize something, but he only felt sad.

He has actually worked very hard, and he has never regretted coming to this world and encountering these things, these people.

But sure enough, he was still a little unwilling and really reluctant......

I was reluctant to take care of the teacher who grew him up, taught him knowledge, and let him know for the first time that he would be unforgettable and heartbroken.

It's just that even if there is more reluctance, it is too late.

All the power that comes from you will be returned to you;

The heart that was born for you will beat only for you from now on.

Mr. Anse, we ......

After that will be indefinite.

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