The ruins of the rustic city, above the illusory castle.

As countless glass-like transparent fragments fell off from the illusory castle, the entire castle was rapidly shattering, turning into countless fragments and falling towards the hundred-meter-deep pit below.

The entire illusory castle soon came to the end of its life, and after another two minutes, it was as if the castle could no longer be sustained, and the rest of the castle was shattered in a wave of "kara" sounds, and all of them turned into nothingness, and the entire castle was never seen again, like a bubble.

"Musashi pro-...... Ryuxia ......"

On the back of the flying dragon, Fujimaru Rikka held the unconscious Kiyohime, watching the illusory castle turn into nothingness little by little, but Musashi and Ryusha still didn't come out, and couldn't help but murmur in a low voice, and there was a faint anxious look in their eyes.

"Don't worry, my lord."

Kotaro stood beside her, holding the mechanical female ninja in his arms, who, like Kiyohime, had fallen into a coma, and comforted the orange-haired girl.

"Those two are not people who will die easily, and this flying dragon is still flying, so it means that at least Lord Ryuxia must still be alive, and as long as he is alive, then Lord Musashi should be fine......"

"That's right!"

Fujimaru Rika suddenly felt stunned when she heard this, and quickly cheered up, and then her eyes suddenly lit up, and she stretched out her hand and pointed in the direction of the illusory castle, "Kotaro, look over there!" ”

In the distance, a flame rose from the castle's location and flew into the sky.

And standing on top of the flame was the seemingly indifferent young man, who was holding the smiling female swordsman in his arms - no, it should be said that it was the female swordsman now.

This pair of masters and apprentices have already stepped into the realm of the Sword Saint together in this final decisive battle.

After it's all over.

The blood moon receded from the sky, and the setting sun cast an orange-yellow glow in the west, dyeing the sunset golden along with the earth, and sending down the joy of rebirth.

"Hey! Over here! ”

Rika Fujimaru stood on the back of the wyvern and smiled brightly at the two men standing above the flames.

As if hearing her voice, the flames in mid-air suddenly reversed direction and flew in the direction of the wyvern.

…………

The subspecies specificity has been thoroughly resolved.

But the city has been reduced to ruins, and only the last few hundred remain, surviving by hiding in the southern district and protected by Musashi and Kotaro, currently living in a manor house that barely remains intact.

The next few people in Liuxia rode the flying dragon and also flew in the direction of the Southern District Manor.

"By the way, Musashi, you have so much blood on your body, why can't you see a single wound?"

On the back of the flying dragon, Rika Fujimaru looked at Musashi with great curiosity, and reached out to touch her blood-stained clothes with a puzzled look.

"Ah...... Well...... this."

Musashi turned his head a little embarrassed and looked at Ryuxia who was standing in front of several people, his gaze obviously dodging.

"Well, according to our observations, Miss Miyamoto's life form is completely different from before...... It's a ghost, right? ”

Sherlock Holmes's figure emerged from the light screen that appeared in front of Rika Fujimaru, and he made his own guess.

"Ahaha! That's it...... That guy named Kotaro Sasaki is really strong, I'm not an opponent at all, and I'm almost going to see Kannon Bodhisattva. ”

Musashi sighed, and then squirmed a little shyly, "Although I refused, but Ryuxia-chan didn't know why she became so tough, she fed me his blood, and then I became a ghost......"

To be honest, being treated so toughly by Lu Xia Sauce, she not only felt unhappy in her heart, but even a little happy.

Because Ryuxia never showed any special thoughts to her, she always looked cold, so that she always thought that she was not popular with him, and was just a passerby in his heart.

was fed blood like this, but it made her realize that she didn't seem to be such a dispensable character in Liuxiachan's heart, and he still cared about himself.

To be honest, the timing is clearly good.

If it was Ryuxia before, he might have given Musashi blood, but once Musashi refused, he would never have pestered again, and would only watch Musashi die in front of his eyes.

It's just because he's now in a state of "having feelings" again, and he subconsciously doesn't want Musashi, who has always been very close to him, to die, so he feeds her blood so hard.

"Anyway, you don't have to kill people, eat people or anything, except for becoming demonic, there are no shortcomings, just pick up a life like this, it's actually a good accident!"

Musashi has clearly changed his mind about becoming ghosts.

Ghosts are essentially demonic creatures, and there is no difference between them and the weirdness that destroyed several countries before, and as long as they appear, they are bound to attack humans, so no matter who they are, they will have a certain resistance to becoming ghosts.

But of course, Ryuxia is completely different from other ghosts as a ghost, not so much that he is a ghost, not that he is a human with the power of a ghost, and all the drawbacks of the ghost blood have been solved in him, and there is no trace of disaster except for becoming strong.

Since there is no need to kill people or eat people, there is nothing unacceptable, and she is almost dead, and becoming a ghost can be regarded as picking up a life, so there is nothing to be dissatisfied with.

And in this way, it also gave Musashi a feeling that he was getting closer and closer to Ryuxia, at least not worse than that Estes, right?

"Well, as long as you don't harm others, then whatever you choose to do is your personal freedom."

An indifferent smile appeared on Holmes's face, worthy of being a detective, he is very clear about this aspect, if it weren't for the accident of You Douzi and Luxia on the side of the ghost killing team, it would still be a way to deal with killing ghosts, of course, the environment on both sides is different, and it can't be generalized.

"Lady Fujimaru, come back as soon as you have taken care of things over there, and don't forget, the longer your consciousness leaves your body, the harder it will be to return."

Sherlock Holmes admonished Fujimaru Rika again, and after receiving her affirmative answer, he cut off communication with this side.

"Looks like we can't stay here for too long."

After Fujimaru Rika hung up the communication with the Chaldeans, she looked down at the flying dragon, "After arranging the Asui sisters and brothers, let's leave." ”

Below.

The Wyvern had returned to the skies above the Southside Manor and descended downward, attracting many of the residents out of their bunkers.