437 I'm starting the prelude again, hey, hey, isn't it very capricious for me to write the title like this, I also feel like I'm begging for it
BGM: Ode to Joy
Light.
Endless white light.
Like a sea of white lotuses, it opens from one end of the heavens to the other.
"Huh. . . β
An indescribable smile tugged at the corners of Mompass's mouth.
Pathos, despair, but there is a trace of hope.
A thin white light enveloped Montpass like a fusiform cocoon.
A large amount of life light moved from the limbs to the right chest, and then fell into the right hand, turning into a ball in Yingying's hand.
"Goodbye. β
"My dear world. β
The starry sky is endless, who has listened to my song?
The earth stretches, and who has walked side by side with me?
There is not much life.
Where is eternity?
- "Whoa"
The sound of glass shattering.
The tiny white pillar of light suddenly bloomed, resonating with the sea of halos that connected the sky and the earth, and the milky white light radiated in all directions.
"It's... β
At some point, he was already standing in front of the window, looking at the scene in front of him, his eyes wide open, as if he had seen something incredible.
Fallen wine glasses rolled back and forth at his feet, and the bright red liquid moistened the rich carpet.
"What is he doing?"
Suzune stood beside Magpie, frowning at what was in the sky.
"I always feel it. It's dangerous, but it's not so deadly. ββ
"Do you want me to stop him?"
"Nope. β
Magpie shook his head.
The pure white light is so beautiful and gentle that it makes the heart sway.
The believers walking on the plains all looked up at this indescribable and wonderful scene, and for a moment their brains emptied, and they stopped kneeling and praying, forgetting their gods.
"He's here. I don't know how to describe it. β
Magpie couldn't help but laugh bitterly, and he couldn't find the words to describe the old man in front of him for a while.
"Well, even if it's dangerous, it's not coming for us, don't worry about itβI have to thank him. β
Suzune looked at the young man beside her, with doubts in her eyes.
"Hehe, thanks to his knife, my depressed mood is much brighter. β
"Why?"
Magpie smiled and touched the girl's head.
"I don't know. Hawkers,It's not a bad thing anyway.γγ Right?"
For no reason, Magpie felt that there was a slight inappropriateness in his current inaction.
Inappropriate?
Why?
Someone is helping me to drain the enemy's living force, what's wrong?
"Hmm... No matter what, we can't stop him now. β
This old man is not normal anymore, and there is absolutely no future for him to fight hard.
Magpie thought for a moment about the consequences of stopping him, and the next moment the corners of his mouth twitched, dispelling the idea of dying.
The white light went straight to the heavens and the earth.
A bright beam of light suddenly erupted from the chaotic black air mass where the three-color world was located, it was so small, but it was full of a sense of strength and firmness that penetrated everything.
Clean.
Sheer.
The soft white brilliance starts from the pillar of light and spreads towards the entire tricolor world.
The sky was gray, and suddenly, a visually striking bright white replaced the gray clouds.
In the sky, catkins and feather-like soft white floated down.
Layers.
Uncountable, canvas-like pale white.
At the beginning of the mission, the red pillar of light that was born from the leylines of the earth still stood between heaven and earth, but when it came into contact with this immaculate white, the ice and snow melted, and one after another extinguished.
There is a peculiar celestial phenomenon called (I forgot), when the snow is so heavy that the boundary between heaven and earth cannot be distinguished.
Everything was covered in a white snow, the person in front of him could not make out it, and everything was submerged in white.
In an instant, the whole world slowed down by half a beat, by a beat, by two beats...
The person who raised the butcher's knife looked at the white light that fell on the back of the knife in a daze, and forgot to do it for a while.
The weeping child on the ground suddenly stopped crying, he looked at the white sky, and the snow-white softness fell on the tender white little face, and he didn't realize it.
The smoke of gunpowder was drowned in a huge overwhelming white, like the smoke of a cooking stove seen from afar when returning home.
Displaced by hunger and pain, tossing and turning through the night of hatred and insecurity, all people are quiet.
The world is quiet for this pure white color.
It's not winter.
It's summer, to be precise.
In this specimen of the time when the sun is shining, in such a season, on such a day, in such a sunny day when people are still devastated.
An old man died.
"Whew. β
Somewhere there was a cry.
The sadness spread like a heavy snow, rippling between the heavens and the earth.
Once upon a time kindness.
A deep desire in my heart.
Warm and soft conscience.
No more pale justice.
"We... What are you doing.. β
An old man sitting in the war command room muttered, not pressing the red button in front of him, tears slowly rolling down his cheeks.
On the display is a blank white patch
He can't. You can't press a button that should have been pressed and send tens of thousands of civilians into flames.
With a long sigh, the old man leaned back in his chair.
"The operation was temporarily cancelled, and I will bear all the consequences. β
He smiled bitterly, but from his heart there was indescribable ease and happiness.
"Uh... Is this your will ... β
The dark-skinned sheep-headed man stood in the snow, his back covered with hundreds of sturdy adults, and in front of him was an unsuspecting human village.
"Bang!"
The knife and axe fell to the ground, and the white light seeped into the chest, warm, as if returning to the arms of the ancestors.
In a white world, a large group of centaur tribes silently retracted their march and retreated into the deep valley.
"This... What the hell is this!!"
With a sound of hatred, the tall man in black let go of the hand that was clenching the girl's neck, and watched the unconscious thin body slide off the wall, and he couldn't do it for a while.
Damn! How can the mission of the school park be witnessed by the inhabitants of this kind of surface world!
But.. Why.. I... οΌοΌ
The angry man punched the wall, and the masonry exploded.
"Hello?"
The man holds the communicator in one hand and the unconscious girl in the other.
"Where is the nearest hospital to me?"
In the gloomy castle, the young man suddenly raised his head, the silver-lit scalpel in his hand stopped moving, and a trace of confusion and unbearability flashed in his eyes, and then he was banned by the cruelty and violence of red.
"Whew. Burst.. Wheeze. β
A large piece of red burned the placket of the shirt, spreading to the long hem of the robe that was dragged to the ground.
"The supreme red is above. β
The boy looked up at the outside of the castle, where it was white that spread to the end of his vision, and he didn't care about his injuries at all, but a trace of worry flashed in his cold eyes.
On this day. It's going to change!