Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Wind Will Take Away Proof of Your Existence

Ever since Mirith left, the Muse had been looking in the direction of Amadeus all day, and had become more and more indifferent, in a trance, unwilling to approach others.

Suddenly, one day, I don't know who reported that the Amadeus Star God Domain was destroyed, and the entire planet was left without life, which was undoubtedly a fatal blow to the muse who was sick with thoughts.

Yerumes sent a number of people to Amadeus to find out if there were any survivors, but each time they came back, the results were unsatisfactory. He didn't expect that the kid who had sworn that they would wait for him to come back would not even be able to find his bones until now.

Seeing the muse living like a walking corpse all day long, he couldn't bear it, and after thinking about it a few times, he decided to block her memory.

The muse that has lost its memory is no longer lively, and its once bright eyes are slightly hollow. Treat everything no longer with hope, but with indifference.

In addition to the pendant next to the pillow, she waited for the muse day and night to make her feel flesh and blood, but she never remembered where the pendant came from. Jeremias once said it was his birthday present to her.

Is that the case? The muse asked himself.

I...... Did you forget something?

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The Muse stood above the Thunder Guardian, staring at the prosperity below, as if pondering something.

"There are a lot of stars today." Thanatos walked behind the muse at some point.

The muse was cold behind him, and quickly drew his weapon and turned around, trying to guard against the tower. But Tanatos was surprisingly fast, and without giving the muse any chance, he instantly grabbed the muse's neck, and slowly raised his arm, the green tendons on his arm were clearly visible, and it seemed that with a little more force, he could pinch her neck.

The Muse resisted, but in vain. She didn't understand why the Grim Reaper, whom she had never met, wanted to kill her.

"Why are you so big!" Tanatos' eyes were scarlet, and his words revealed hatred for the Muse.

The situation was stalemate for a while, and suddenly Blake's voice rang out.

"yes, there are a lot of stars today." Blake's lazy tone made Thanatos immediately lower his hand, and the scarlet in his eyes quickly faded.

"Ahem......" The let go of the muse sat down on the ground and stood up with difficulty, a little embarrassed.

"It's easy to kill you." Blake remembered Thanatos' voice behind him, and his tone was extremely relaxed.

"You won't," Blake paused, "because of Mirith." ”

"Hmph." Thanatos snorted and left.

Blake gasped as he turned to look at the back of Thanatos leaving, his dark eyes deep enough to guess what he was thinking.

Miris, who had just walked out of the room, exuded an air of decadence. He just exhaled a breath of turbidity, but was put against his neck by a red shadow with his elbow.

"What do you want to do?" Mirith knew on his knees that it was Tanatos.

Tanatos was silent, just staring faintly with his light gray eyes.

Mirith broke free of Thanatos' hand and looked away, not wanting Thanatos to see his expression.

"Take Althea out of Helka, immediately." His icy tone was frightening.

"Do you think I want to come, if it weren't for ........." Before Tanatos could finish speaking, Mirith suddenly roared: "Go! No one knew what was in his voice. His helplessness, the burden on his shoulders, his guilt, and the unattainable love. Only he understands this.

He was still a teenager, and he should have been in a good time in his life, but the sky didn't fulfill his wishes. He tried to bear everything, he wanted to vent, he wanted to tell everything to the Muse, he wanted to stay away from the Muse, but he couldn't. Now that Aisya has awakened, the appearance of Tanatos has proven the revival of the Demon Domain. The Demon King Wolf is ambitious and wants to dominate the universe, and he must stop it.

Thanatos was a little stunned by Miris's sudden roar.

"Don't you dare to face it, coward?"

Mireis was silent.

Thanatos was full of anger and mockery in his eyes. With a cold snort, he entered Mirith's room.

He was very gentle in the face of Althea, carefully picked her up, and did not forget to continue to put pressure on Mirith when he went out.

"The Muse will not remember you." If Jerumes were dead.

Mirith looked up, his hands clenched into fists, his knuckles already white, but he didn't notice it.

What am I going to do?