Act II: The Eyes of Dying Chapter 94: The greatest original sin infused in this life
Liwak Phil seized the power that originally belonged to the Tsar, although in the process of seizing, this power was lost, but this did not affect his strength, because he himself was comparable to the existence of the node controller, and after obtaining part of the Tsar's power, perhaps he already had the strength beyond ordinary gods.
Lossville looked at the inhuman Liwak Phil not far away, and his emotions suddenly calmed down.
People often ignore the ultimate thing in their hearts in order to pursue something illusory.
Liwak Phil was such a man, and Lossville suddenly felt sad about him.
Perhaps, if you take the wrong road, you will never have a chance to turn back!
Strangely, the black fog on Lossville's body gradually dissipated, revealing his original appearance, and at this time, he was no longer the handsome and handsome look.
His sideburns were covered with gray hair, and his originally handsome face had more traces of time at this time. He raised his hand, and the black mist began to condense in his palm, and as the mist melted in, his appearance grew older, and in a short time, he had changed from a handsome young man to an old man who was almost dying.
A dull green glow emanated from his eyes, slowing down his aging, but it was a drop in the bucket.
The golden light around Livak Phil gradually formed a golden light cocoon to protect it, and perhaps, when he broke out of the cocoon, it would be the end of Lossville's life.
The black mist gradually stopped emitting from Lossville, and his face was very pale, and it was really fearful that a gust of wind could blow him down.
Looking at the pitch-black fog condensed in his hand, a hint of relief flashed in Lossville's eyes.
Evil thoughts arise from human desires.
Desire, on the other hand, is the nature that human beings cannot get rid of.
It is precisely because of human nature that people can be called human beings, whether they are good or evil, all of this cannot escape from human nature after all.
So, even evil thoughts are part of the human being.
Therefore, no matter how terrible the evil thoughts are, we should not hate them, and perhaps, only by embracing them can we make them truly dissipate.
The green glow in Lossville's eyes suddenly bloomed, and the pitch-black fog ball was pressed directly to his chest.
His appearance quickly grew younger, and finally, he was frozen in the way he had been when he had first met Ikaria.
"Love can cross the world, hate can penetrate time and space, so can love and hate be intertwined, can it break everything?"
Intense white rays emanated from his body, blending with the black mist that enveloped him, forming a strange black and white vortex.
Livak Phil's huge golden cocoon seemed to feel threatened, and the golden light began to fluctuate violently, and as the golden light flourished, the cocoon gradually showed signs of hatching.
"As deep as I have borne my sins, so deep my love for you is. Ikalia !!!! Lossville's eyes turned black and white, and as he roared, the light of the two colors bloomed in his hands, and faintly, Ikaria's translucent figure appeared beside him.
"Your love, I received it."
Tears of happiness welled up in Ikaria's pretty face, and then, her body gradually turned into a faint point of light, turning into a crystal-clear sniper rifle that appeared in Icarus's hand.
"Let me, then, show you the way!" Ikaria's figure stepped out of the whirlpool, her figure dissipating into the scope of a sniper rifle.
"It's time to put an end to all this."
Lossville picked up his sniper rifle and through the golden cocoon, he aimed his crosshairs at Liwak Phil's eyebrows.
"The greatest original sin in this world~~~~~~~~~
The muzzle of the sniper rifle suddenly burst into black and white, and as the light spread, the entire underground wormhole was illuminated.
"Phew!"
One of Lossville's arms turned to powder, and the sniper rifles of Icaria and Icaria's avatars shattered in response, turning into dots of starlight that melted into the fragment of the Heart of Magic on Lossville's chest.
Time seemed to freeze in this moment, and no one could see how this light flashed.
In the extreme silence, the sound of glass shattering gradually sounded, and a very thin hole appeared in the cocoon that Livak Phil had transformed.
A twisted and sharp roar of "No ~~~~~~~~~~~" came from the cocoon, and then the golden cocoon burst into a rain of light in the sky, which illuminated the entire underground space, and as the light rain spread, the entire central city of Phil Heiz gradually vibrate.
The wreckage of Phil Heiz completely collapsed.
Above the wilderness, here is still an endless desert, at a certain moment, the sand surface seemed to shake strangely, and then, the sand surface began to sink neatly, no one noticed, in this dusty sky, a garden with a radius of only a few thousand meters gradually rose into the air, around this garden, the black and white barrier circulated a faint light.
In the garden, the blue enchantress glows with a bewitching and beautiful glow. On the stone tower in the distance, Lossville lay quietly on the bed on the third floor of the stone tower, beside him, there were two girls sleeping on the left and right, this scene was like a painting, shrouded in a golden light curtain, falling into stillness.
"Maybe, it's really me wrong!" A pale golden figure stood in front of the bed, looking at the three people who had fallen asleep on the bed.
"Hopefully, this time, it can be regarded as my compensation!" The pale golden figure shook suddenly, and there were more and more holes in his forehead, and gradually, his figure dissipated into a little golden light, enveloping the entire hanging garden.
Lossville had a dream.
In the dream, there is no terrible black fog, and there is no worldly strife.
He, Ikaria, and Ikarea sat together at the top of the mountain, feeling the breeze on their cheeks and enjoying the rare tranquility.
The three of them sat around the fire, a pot of delicious fish soup and a few fragrant grilled fish, and the three of them waited quietly together until the sky appeared white.
When the first rays of the morning sun shine on the earth, the three of them snuggle up to each other, bathed in the morning light, as if their souls have been sublimated.
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Phil Hayz became a legend so far that no one knew that Lostville and his two lovers had fallen into a near-eternal slumber in the Hanging Garden.
Perhaps, they will sleep eternally in the long river of history, or perhaps, in the next moment, they will wake up together.
No one can be sure of all this, because miracles are incomprehensible.