Agni didn't know how to describe the feeling of seeing the Holy Spirit Angel, the ethereal and unpredictable form, but his heart was full of uplifting feelings.

With a smile on the corner of the Holy Spirit Angel's mouth, it slowly fell, and even the Seraphim Karth touched his chest with his hand and bowed slightly to show respect. Not to mention the bishops, who were filled with joy at the divine descent, and had nothing to think of but to throw themselves to the ground.

The Angel of the Holy Spirit did not try to communicate with anyone, the divine existed in the past and in the future, and knew everything in the world, so when she appeared here, she understood the ins and outs of things. She swept past everyone, floating above Layla, and reached for Layla's cheek.

As if echoing it, Layla's hair and wings floated as if they had an upward force, and the holy light lit up on Layla's body, and the Holy Spirit Angel gradually approached Layla, and finally completely submerged into Layla's body.

The abnormality of Layla's body suddenly disappeared completely, as if the Holy Spirit Angel had never appeared, leaving behind a crowd of people looking at each other.

"The divine is with you, my compatriot ......" Seraphim was the first to react, even if she was in a very high position in the kingdom of God, in front of the agent of the will of the Holy Light, she did not have any self-restraint, knelt down on one knee, and began to chant the scriptures from the kingdom of God.

The bishops remained on their knees and began to echo the Seraphim's voice.

Although the group of Agni Fire were warriors, they had already knelt on one knee and prayed silently in their hearts. They didn't understand what the ritual in front of them meant, but they knew that maybe Layla was in her last moments.

……

The sky was darker than the darkest night.

Or rather, there is no sky.

This is the deepest part of Layla's sea of consciousness, and it is also the last refuge of the soul, where what is preserved is the most precious thing of a person. Once the consciousness retreats to this place, it means that the end is approaching, and it will not be long before it will sink into the endless void with its most precious things.

A small figure squatted in the middle, and Layla's appearance could be vaguely seen.

Layla rested her chin on her knees blankly, not knowing what she was thinking, the Abyss Transformation Ritual had caused irreversible damage to her, and her soul had changed into a young girl.

She didn't know how long it took, but the sound of rushing water woke her up, and Layla looked around blankly.

It's a space where you can vaguely see the beauty of the past, hazy and girlish fantasies, but now it's about to be destroyed.

The originally colorful space was gradually invaded by black and gray.

The black is the void, surging up like a tide, making a relentless sound of water, swallowing up the space completely, and the sculptures representing Layla's memories have sunk into it.

Gray is the power of time, the statues that have been shattered during the abyss transformation ritual, scattered one after another, and after the power of time passes, the earth turns to gravel, the statues crumble, and then disappear without a trace in the void.

Seeing all this, Layla woke up in horror, she didn't have much memory, but she knew one thing, that is, all the statues here were her most precious treasures, and they would never be allowed to disappear like this!

She tried to stand up, but fell to the ground with a terrible feeling of weakness, and a grizzled Layla struggled to her feet, then ran towards the broken statues scattered on the ground.

The first thing she ran to was a statue in armor with a spear in her hand, and there were not many statues that could be so intact among the broken statues.

Layla came to the statue and reached out to hug it. The statues weren't big, and even the young Layla was enough to pick them up. The moment she picked it up, Layla seemed to regain some of her memory.

A teardrop slipped from the corner ......of her eye, and an inexplicable sense of loss filled her heart, she still remembered Agni, but she didn't understand why Agni became a statue, why she was here, and she didn't know what she was going to face.

The moment she picked up the statue, Layla felt like she would never see the fire again.

Layla wiped away her tears, looked around, found a higher place, and hurriedly walked over with the statue in her arms. In the tide, the higher places are less likely to be eroded, and she still has this common sense.

Layla laboriously placed the statue on the high ground, then wiped the statue with her clothes, and the statue of the fire became a little cleaner again. Layla tilted her little head, then smiled, and said in a milky voice, "Agni, stay here!" ”

With that, Layla snapped down again.

Then there's the statue of Minter, laughing silly. Layla moved her to Agni's side, wiped her clean as well, and grinned, "Mint is stupid!" ”

I don't think I'm a dumb guy either.

Click, Layla ran down again, this time moving over Amelia.

"It's good that Amelia has regained her strength!"

The young Layla just went back and forth, carrying one important memory after another to the high ground.

"Birthday cake...... I really want to eat it again......"

…… Touching one statue after another.

"Wings were summoned for the first time! Hee-hee! ”

…… I don't know it.

"Snacks brought to me by the sisters of the monastery!"

…… As one memory after another is recalled.

"It's the first time I've ever had an accessory other than the Holy Light Emblem! It's so much fun! ”

…… Layla already.

"I was beaten by my mother for the first time...... Ah! So shy! ”

…… Tears!

"Huh...... It's obviously some happy memories, why are you crying......" Layla was smiling at the corners of her mouth, but tears rolled down from the corners of her eyes and fell to the ground with a click, "It's really ...... Something that doesn't make sense......"

"And ...... Do you have to carry it...... Again...... And so on...... It's going to be bad......" Layla said as she buried her little head in the crook of her arm, choking up. After a while, Layla suddenly jumped up, and a crisp voice sounded: "Drink! Drink! ”

She shook her fist as if venting, wiped away her tears, and ran towards the space that had changed so much.

This is the last statue that is still slightly intact.

A kind woman in a bishop's robe, smiling gently, held an infant baby girl in her arms, and it was almost the most beautiful scene!

"It's ...... Everything ...... Let's get started...... Layla......"

The last statue was placed on a high ground, and Layla held it in her hand and sat down in the midst of the statue, unable to stop sobbing.

This last refuge, the beautiful ideal town, has completely changed.

What was once a land was completely shrouded in a deep void, surrounded by a black ocean, and the low-lying ground had sunk into an endless void, like a pile of creations on the beach, which disappeared in an instant under the raging waves.

In the distance, you can vaguely see some isolated islands that bulge like the high ground where Layla is now, and there are other memories there, but Layla can't care about it anymore.

Layla sits on an isolated island with her hands and knees, surrounded by statues that hold her memories. Although only sporadic memories were recalled, she understood something.

For example, the death you are experiencing.

She understands that everything she has done is actually just useless work, the years have turned everything into gravel, and her most precious treasure is nothing more than a sand sculpture on the beach in the face of the power of time, or it won't be long before all this ...... It's all gone!

She struggled to remember her life.

My story begins with that beautiful afternoon and the kind woman. Although the past 18 years of life have been hard enough, every day is to get up, study, eat, homework, sleep, and even be locked in a cage and not take half a step, but there are still countless good memories.

Maybe it's the relationship of facing death, but looking back at the moment, those days are not so depressing, and those calm and ordinary times make people feel that they can't live enough.

It would be nice to have the opportunity to spend that day after day without changing daily life. Layla thought to herself.

The change comes from the seemingly ordinary, but possessed the terrifying potential of the warrior - Agni.

At that time, Layla never imagined that she would be able to go through such a great adventure.

Everything is like fate, acquaintance with the fire. His calm and serious eyes made Layla full of good feelings at first sight.

There are many fighters that Layla has come into contact with, but not every warrior is so pure, and there is a certain look of greed and longing in their eyes, which makes Layla very disgusted.

She didn't expect to be able to meet such a pure warrior as Agni, and she didn't expect that she would soon meet two other pure warriors who were also pure.

One is a pure heart of protection, the other is a pure heart of giving, and the other is a heart of pure compassion.

It's Layla's innate talent. Before she knew it, she had become friends with these fighters.

She didn't expect that this long-awaited expedition would bring her such bad luck, eighteen years ago, her story began here, and eighteen years later, it fell here.

The Fountain of Featherfall, the place where dreams begin and end.

It starts here and ends here.

Immersed in the memories, the invasion of the void did not stop. The power of time continued to blow on the isolated island, and the last statue became dilapidated, the earth turned to gravel, and the black wave continued to rush up and then retreat, and the statue rescued by Layla did not escape the fate of sinking into the void.

Layla cried sadly.

She wept not for her own death, but for the memories that had passed. These treasures may seem worthless to outsiders, but for her, as long as they disappear, there will be no trace left in this world. These memories will only be gradually forgotten, who can remember the lives of others?

Layla wept and held the statues of Fire, Minter, Layla, and Mama in her arms, calling their names one by one, as if to engrave these memories in an immortal space.

If death is about to usher in eventually, let these memories dissipate into the void with you! Layla thought so, and her mind became more and more blurred by the power of time.

……

It was in this final moment that Layla felt the light.

The Holy has come!

Layla saw an angel made of holy light appear in this space of nothingness, Layla could not describe her beauty in words, but the feeling of being full of sacredness suddenly filled her heart with strength.

The Angel of the Holy Spirit approached her slowly in the void, a warm smile on his face. Came to Layla's vicinity, and stretched out a pair of jade hands made of holy light.

The omniscient holiness made Layla understand what the angels of the Holy Spirit meant.

This is a guide!

Abandoning everything in the world, as long as you put your hand on the hand of the guide, you can take your place on the most essential side of the Light, which is another level of existence.

However, faced with the choice that might save her death, Layla hesitated.

The Angel of the Holy Spirit is a being that transcends the life forms of the world, and if you go there, then the dissipation of personality is still a trivial matter, and more importantly, these are the most precious memories!

The Holy Spirit angels need to break free from all the shackles of the human world, including personality and memory.

Holding the hand of the Holy Spirit Angel, then these statues representing memories must let go and watch them disappear into the endless void. However, having just decided to sink with her precious memories, how could she discard them?

Layla shook her head, closed her eyes, and clutched the statues tightly in her hands, letting the black tide continue to spread.

However, the Holy Spirit Angel did not give up, she flew behind Layla, and then gently hugged her shoulder. Inexplicable information came-

"God has chosen you!"

The Holy Spirit angels sent a message that even though they are not good at communicating with people, it is okay to this extent.

However, it was Layla who shook her head firmly.

"I'm content with my life, if my memories cease to exist, then let me disappear together......"

The black tide made a loud noise, and the final hour was coming. The island is being eroded by the tide, and the statues on the high ground are disintegrating in the tide and then disappearing, leaving no trace.

"The people who love you are waiting for you!"

The Holy Spirit Angel did not give up his efforts and even tried to drag her away. However, as a divine guide, if the other party does not take the initiative to contact her, then she has no way to take the other party.

Layla hugged the statues tightly and buried her head in her head, as if she had made up her mind.

However, at this moment, a voice suddenly came from Layla's ear-

"Please...... Definitely coming back, we are all waiting for you......"

Layla's eyes widened suddenly, and she lifted her head and searched around...... The voice I thought I would never hear again!

"Please...... Be sure to come back, we're all waiting for you......" The sound of the fire sounded again, and it was clearly audible!

Hearing this, Layla's tears rolled down again, and the sound of the fire made her no longer able to keep her head down and wait for death, and the feeling of wanting to see the fire again was stronger than ever!

"Please...... Be sure to come back, we're all waiting for you......" The sound of fire filled the entire space that was about to be destroyed.

Layla couldn't hold back any longer, she grabbed the guide's hand and flew up with the guide!

The Holy Angel smiled, took Layla's hand, and flew backwards into the chaos.

Below, is the final scene of the destruction of space—

The last statues continued to grit and fall, and as the black tide swelled, all the statues were smashed to pieces, and almost in the blink of an eye, Layla's most precious memories were lost in the tide.

Layla's body...... Utterly dead.