The world of dreams is crumbling layer by layer, but Brando knows there's still one last way to go, and you're weak! Read the full text. He put his things away, turned off the experience prompt, and looked up to see a long hallway appear in front of him.

This deep walkway seems to stretch forward in a circular space, surrounded by shimmering fragments of the past.

He knew that this was no longer Viscount Kader's dream, but truly his own.

Self-redemption is often an opportunity hidden in the deepest part of the human heart.

Brando walked slowly, through the darkness, and then the light came from all directions, and fell on him. Finally he saw a door, which was immersed in darkness and silence, and the pattern on the door was a bronze lock and a silver crescent, a memory as new as yesterday, and Brando did not stop, but stepped forward and pushed it open.

The heavy wooden door creaked open.

Behind the gate is the center of the royal palace.

Jinteng Palace, the Hall of the Ancestors-

A dim light hung down from the dome, and the hall was silent, and the throne was in the center of the palace, and a silver crown rested on the crimson throne. The crown was slender in the style of an elf, depicting the mountains of the south and the clouds of the north, and many people in Brando's memory wore it because it was once a symbol of Eruin.

An unknown craftsman created the crown, which was crowned King of the Greywind Fortress by the Ancestor Ek, and over the years, dozens of kings sat on it, but they were reduced to dust.

After the pages of history are opened, it welcomes its final owner, a beautiful half-elf girl who has fled and bent her waist at every turn.

Brando saw the faint silver light reflected on the crown, almost the same color as Princess Griffyne's silver hair, but the luster faded. The moment seemed so bleak.

Does it know where its former owner is now?

Did it ever watch the beautiful princess sleep forever in this palace?

It probably didn't care about the blood, because it was a dead thing. It's just the greed of mortals.

Brando walked to the center of the hall, and the palace was empty. He knew that at some point there had been many kings, and even the eldest princess, who had gracefully walked down the red carpet that led to the main hall, where the knights bowed to her.

In another time period, he stood here with his senior sister, the same dilapidated hall, dim light, the sound of the wind outside mixed with the sound of fire. Fighting came from far and near.

It was the last cry of the dying Eruin. As if symbolizing the moan before the collapse of the palace.

But now, he's the only one left.

A qiē as in the past.

Brando saw the flames coming in from outside the palace, and in an instant, the palace was turned into a blazing hell. The pillars fell, the beautiful works of art turned to dust, and he stood alone in the middle of the flames.

"Why aren't you afraid of failure?" A weak voice asked.

It was the voice of Viscount Kader.

"I'm afraid of failure." When Brando saw the pale figure emerge from the flames, he took the crown, set it aside, and then sat down on the throne, and replied, "But I am more afraid that I will not be able to see my own heart." ”

"It's not terrible to die, it's terrible to lose yourself."

Viscount Cadell didn't say a word, and stood silently opposite Brando.

It wasn't until a long time that he let out a sigh.

Brando saw him turn and walk towards the fire, his back disappearing into the flames. He heard the faint sigh, "I'm sorry, Edith. I'm sorry, Lord Saint-Osor. ”

Brando closed his eyes.

It was as if he had another long dream in a dream, in which Viscount Cadell was not called Viscount Cadell, he had another identity. People called him the King of the Sun, Cadre Fred. He used to have a fiancée, a woman named Edith? Ramona? The woman of the moon leaves, because only such a noble name can be crowned with the surname of the wind elf royal family.

But the Viscount of Cadell in that memory had already died in the woods with his fiancée.

Brando opened his eyes, the fire had burned under the throne, but he had not yet awakened from his dream, and he sat on the throne, not knowing whether it was right or wrong - but it was his choice. There was a loud crash in the flames, and Brando thought that the pillars on one side of the hall had collapsed, but suddenly a figure burst out of the fire and grabbed his hand.

"Follow me—"

Brando was slightly stunned, he looked up and saw the familiar back of the flame moving forward, the fluttering black hair shining in the scorching air.

"Senior sister?"

The figure didn't answer, but dragged him through the fire, the palace collapsing at the sides of the two of them, the smoke barely discerning, the temperature seemed to be getting hotter, and the billowing fog gradually covered all vision.

After a few moments, Brando felt that he was walking completely in the black fog, and he couldn't tell whether he was still in the Kinten Palace under his feet. But the mist suddenly parted to the left and right, and the cold moonlight seemed to fall from above, sprinkling on him.

Brando was slightly stunned, and he looked up.

There were still palaces and fires around him, only the shadows of the cedar forest remained, and he noticed that the cold light before was not moonlight at all, but an arc of light blue light on the horizon.

That's the tide of magic.

The surging cloud shadow reflected the light on Brando's face, and the female knight in front of him pulled him two more steps, then let go of her hand and turned back.

Both were sweating profusely.

Brando looked at the pale face of the female knight and was stunned for a moment before blurting out: "Nimesis? ”

The knight didn't answer, she turned and walked into the forest. Brando saw Haruzer curled up under a tree, asleep, with a shiny line hanging from the corner of his mouth - this guy was drooling.

Brando's thought of the little prince in his dreams was hard to imagine.

Instead of waking him up, Nimesis walked up to His Royal Highness, took the cloak off his body, and put it on him. Brando saw the way she took care of people, and more than once thought of Senior Sister Bai Jia.

"Are you hiding something from me, Lady Nimesis." He asked suddenly.

"Don't ask. Thank you," Nimesis said, turning around. He replied softly, "Just this once, give me a little time-"

Brando was slightly stunned -

He looked at Nimesis, and the two of them were silent for a moment, but soon there was a soft noise in the woods, and Brando turned around and watched Laurena and Filas walk out of the bushes holding hands.

The female knight from the Cruz Empire also gave them a strange look when she saw Brando and Nimesis together.

"Ha, Lord Earl, I didn't expect you to be faster than us." Firas's expression was much more direct, and he exclaimed, "I just had a strange dream. I'm really. ”

"What's going on?" The lucky couple was the first to come out of their dreams. It wasn't Brando's expectation, but he was curious about what could make this guy angry like this.

Before Laurenna could stop it, Filas had already blurted out: "I dreamed that His Royal Highness the bullshit prince was going to marry Laurenna, hum, it's just wishful thinking." ”

"So how did you fix it?" Brando saw the female knight blushing at Firas's words. Knowing that the dream must be very exciting, he calmed his mind and continued to ask curiously.

"Nonsense, of course, kill him." Firas replied hatefully.

Brando was sweating profusely when he heard this, thinking that this guy was a little too tough. The eldest prince of Cruz, isn't he the first in line to the throne of the empire, and he actually told him to kill him. You know, the dream is so real, maybe Firas didn't even think about whether he was in the dream or reality when he did that.

But he glanced at the guy. Suddenly, there was a little sudden, and only such a person would never be deceived by the fog in his heart.

"You're lucky, Miss Lorena." Brando said.

The female knight's cheeks were slightly red, and she punched Firas fiercely: "This guy doesn't do things through his brain, he scared me to death." ”

Filas smiled. Brando also smiled, he felt lucky for Filas and Laurenna, not everything in this world can go smoothly, but few people have the essence of perseverance in the face of adversity.

He looked up, and there was no moonlight in the sky. The surging clouds had just overflowed over the forest, and the tide had reached its most intense moment.

……

A few hours seemed to fly by, and Freya and Akane walked out of their dreams one after another. And Metisa, Charles, and Hipamela themselves have long since stopped dreaming, they are only lost because of Brando's disorientation, and they came back early not long after Brando left the dream.

Then there were the scattered knights and the rest of the entourage, and when Nimesis counted the number of people, she found that most of the team had dispersed, and that all the missing people had been lost forever in the forest, never to be recovered.

Thinking of this, everyone couldn't help but shudder, and they had a new understanding of the horror of this forest.

Brando privately asks Freya about her and Akane's experiences, and Freya reexperiences the nightmare of escaping from Bouche, as he expected. However, she said that there was no Brando's presence in her dreams, which made Brando break out in a cold sweat.

Freya also told him that she had experienced a completely different night in Buchi, and the future Valkyrie did not go into too much detail, only to say thank you softly to him at the end.

Brando could probably guess what happened to her, just as he could guess the night she would return to Bouchi. Perhaps for the Valkyrie, that was the most important memory of her life.

A memory that changed her life.

As for Akane, the mountain girl didn't say much, just looked at him quietly for a moment, and then followed him and didn't leave. Brando couldn't figure out what she was dreaming about.

But like everyone else, everyone seems to be very quiet after leaving their dreams.

Most of them leaned on each other and sat in the forest in a huddle, as if recalling their dreams.

The morning, which can never be seen in the forest of eternal night, brings a new day to everyone in the sense of time.

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