On this day, the "natural disaster" ceased to exist.

After Gaiora and Errion burned their lives, all the witches were able to escape, and they ran as hard as they could, but they looked at the city from time to time on the way to escape.

The wind and snow weakened but did not stop, as if mourning the death of the person, the atmosphere of grief spread among the witches, they were a little confused, they were not afraid of death for so long, what was the end for?

Belen stood in the middle of the ruins, watching the blue light fade away, and his dark blue eyes rippled, and he let out a deep sigh.

It's really fortunate that it was myself and others who stayed in this city to fight against them, and if it were those high-end combat forces who had already gone out, they probably wouldn't even be able to see such a beautiful scene, despite their sins.

In this world, there must be evil before good, and even those who bear sin have good thoughts in their hearts, and perhaps this good thought is only for someone around them.

"So, call it a day."

Belen let go of the hand holding the sword, the snow lion turned into a blue point of light and dissipated, the aura on his body faded, the temperament of the whole person was sluggish, and his consumption was also very large, especially in the mind, but his expression was very relaxed.

At this time, Antrina also fluttered the wings of the wind and flew over, and when she saw the white-haired young man, she also smiled, and then slowly fell and came to the latter's side.

Belen glanced at Antrina and said, "She's gone too." ”

"Well, she's gone, and she's happy." Antrina recalled Erien's smile when she left, and she smiled as if she was infected.

When will I be able to leave as happily as her?

Immediately afterward, Antrina looked at her student, and she smiled and said, "When will I be able to leave this world as happy as she is?" ”

"Huh?" Belen also turned back to the elf woman beside him abruptly, and said in a bit of a panic, "What are you talking about?" Don't think about it! ”

"Haha, look at your nervousness." Antrina smiled playfully, and then said meaningfully, "I won't be unable to think about it, of course, if something happens to you, it won't be for sure." ”

"Why can't you think about it if something happens to me?" Belen glanced at her helplessly, and as if the latter was joking, he walked forward, looking at the falling snowflakes in front of him, corresponding to the color of his hair.

Looking at the white-haired figure walking in front of her, Antrina's smile slowly retracted, there was a sad look in those cyan eyes, you don't take your own business seriously, but let others care so much, isn't it your fault after all? You bastard disciple, can you be a little self-conscious?

"Don't you notice? Your body has begun to survive on magic, just like them. Antrina muttered softly, her hands slowly clasped.

I don't know how long it will be before he will reach his end.

Hopefully, that moment will come slowly.

After entering the royal city, many people looked at the white-haired man in white clothes, and after knowing that the outside had subsided, they all knew who this man really was.

"That's the white-haired Sword Saint! Is the one next to him a Sword Master? It's so beautiful! ”

Some of the teenagers and girls let out exclamations, for them, this was the first time they had seen such a big person, and it was really as extraordinary as the legend.

At this moment, Belen didn't pay attention to their gaze, he still had something to worry about, so his steps were very fast, and he arrived at the special armament department in a short time, although at the moment there were wounded everywhere.

"Illya..."

Thinking of the unconscious girl, Belen's mood was slightly agitated, although he knew that the girl's life was not in danger, he was still very nervous.

After receiving information through some doormen, Belen immediately rushed to the second floor to the room where Floti was resting, and the moment he opened the door, he saw those familiar figures, and on the bed, there was a silver-haired girl lying there peacefully, as if she was sleeping.

"Mr. Belen!"

When she heard the door open, Latil immediately turned around, and was pleasantly surprised to see that it was Belen, who was still worried about the latter's situation.

Immediately afterward, Latil saw the many blood marks on Belen's body and the striking wound on her left shoulder, and she was startled, stood up from her position, and then met her.

"Mr. Belen! Are you okay? Take care of the wounds! ”

Hearing this, Belen shook his head, and he comforted: "It's okay with me, how is Illya doing?" ”

Despite this, Latil was still relieved of Belen's injuries, and she shook her head and said, "Illya, she's fine!" Wendy is here, so let her help Mr. Belen take care of his wounds, but Mr. Belen always doesn't take his own business to heart. ”

"Big brother, I'll help you."

"I'm sorry for you."

Wendy stepped forward and placed her hands on her bloodied left shoulder, from which a warm and soft magic emanated to envelop the wound.

Belen sat on a chair in front of the window, looked at the unconscious Illya, was silent for a while, and then asked, "Illya, it will probably take a long time for her to wake up, right?" ”

"Illya, she has some trauma on her body, and the internal injuries are not serious." Wendy explained, and then said euphemistically: "Illya, she has consumed too much mana, and now she is very weak, she should be in a coma for several days, but it is not life-threatening. ”

"I see."

Belen was also relieved, although he wanted to use his magic to repair Illya's injury, but after all, it was not Al's original condition, he was on his head at that time, and now Illya is not in danger of life, he better let it be, otherwise something goes wrong, he may hate himself to death.

At this time, Hill on the side was a little surprised, and she asked, "Belen, is it over outside?" ”

"Well, it's all over." Belen withdrew his gaze from Illya's body, he answered and slowly stood up, he came to the glass mosaic window, and looked through the glass at the snow that had not stopped, and his heart was inexplicably a little emotional.

What a tiring day.

At the same time, just when everyone thought it was over, above Heslanth, a black-robed figure slowly descended, and the pupils engraved with pentagram stares stared at the huge Heavenly Elephant Tower.

"What you want to do, let me help you get some interest back."

The real calamity came, and a gray magic array full of dead silence quietly appeared in the void, floating directly above the Holy See's Heavenly Elephant Pagoda.