Eternal life is the yearning of all people, but the cruelty of reality makes them understand that eternal life is just a hopeless and forever unreachable shore in the starry sky. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Death is the end of everything, human life is fragile and weak, the breeze blows, the blood moon is in the sky, the silent shadow returns to its place, the unwilling and terrifying face seems to tell something, it is so terrifying and terrifying.

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"The youngest high-ranking being of the Simon family is dead, as is the entire red-clad squad of the Inquisition.

The terrifying news, like a whirlwind, suddenly ravaged the entire Tian Yuan City, making this city that was not on the verge of chaos even more dangerous and terrifying.

No one knew what kind of terrifying attack the Simon family, the youngest high-level early stage master, would launch, or what the Wind King, who had lost the pain of his beloved grandson, would bring to the city.

I don't even know what kind of reaction the Holy See of Light will have after losing Archbishop Ellis and the death of a team of cardinal shamans.

Looking at the gloomy sky, the faces of the people were so frightened and afraid, no one knew what would happen in the future, and no one knew how the battle would end.

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"The glory of the Holy See is inviolable, and whoever pays for it."

Looking at the angry archbishop, the face of the saint showed a look of panic and fear, although she was a saint, in fact it was just a symbol.

He never thought that Grandpa Baishan, who was originally kind and kind, would show such a terrifying and hideous expression.

"Lao Mo, have you found any news about them?"

"Of course."

"Then let them pay for it in blood, the empire has been calm for too long, so long that they have forgotten the horrors of the Holy See."

Looking at Bai Shan Aiyu, who looked scared, a faint smile appeared on the archbishop's face, and he said with a smile.

But for some reason, looking at the archbishop's kind face, Bai Shan Aiyu's heart was so frightened and terrified, as if what was standing in front of him was not a kind archbishop, but a group of hellish demons, real evil ghosts.

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"Blood debt can only be paid by blood, for the Holy See, for the Simon family, what they can do is to wash away their hatred with blood, and sacrifice the dead lives with the death of their enemies."

Night, moon, and sky, fireworks of killing and death illuminated the entire starry sky, making this ordinary and extraordinary city strange and terrifying.

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"War is coming."

Looking at the blood-stained starry sky, the old general's face showed a worried look, although the empire is not afraid of battle, not afraid of war, but the empire does not want to see war.

Because war means death, it means destruction.

"Is this the number of fates?"

When the frightened Minister Shangshu received a reward from his subordinates, his face was so frightened, his trembling hands were scared, and the broken vase showed his panicked expression everywhere.

"War? Dark? Light? It's just a joke. ”

Looking at the worried people, Shangguan Zitian showed a mocking look on his face, and said to everyone with a smile.

"Let's all go back, the academy will always be the academy, and no one can change it."

"Xiude, wait a minute."

Looking at Gongzhi Xiude, who was about to leave, Shangguan Zitian showed a faint smile on his face and said with a smile.

"What's wrong?"

Looking back, Gongzhi Xiude's face showed a puzzled look and said lightly.

"It's nothing, pay attention to your body, there's a class challenge next month."

Shangguan Zitian said with a faint smile on his face.

"Don't worry, Lao Tzu is better, I think I will live longer than you."

Gongzhi Xiude said with a smile on his face, and then disappeared into the vast night.

"Alas...... Xiude, don't do stupid things. ”

Shaking his head helplessly, Shangguan Zitian had a worried look on his face, and said in a low and worried voice.

"Hey......"

……

The world is very big and very small, looking at Long Yingxuan who walked out of the library, Qi Yu had a faint smile on his face and said with a smile.

"Did you find the answer you were looking for?"

"Hmmm......"

Looking up at the handsome man in front of him, Long Yingxuan showed a faint smile on her face, responded with a smile, and then disappeared into the boundless night with the scroll copy in her hand.

"Alas, another mysterious man."

Although Long Yingxuan covered it up very well, Qi Yu still got the answer he wanted from that helpless and lost look.

Even with such a large number of books, the library could not answer the doubts in his mind.

Looking at the silent night, and the faint candlelight that disappeared into the night, Qi Yu's face showed a faint smile, and he turned around and walked towards the library.

For some reason, after arranging all the guards of Xue Nianhan, Qi Yu came to the library quietly and silently like a lonely and lonely reader.

To see, to think, or just to sit and look at the vast bookshelves, sucking in the faint scent of books and the imprint of history.

The restless and irritable heart in my heart slowly listened, and finally everything returned to peace.

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"Killing, Saving, Justice, Evil, Darkness, Light."

Qi Yu didn't care about these things, and he didn't want to think about it.

Regarding tonight's behavior, Qi Yu doesn't know or wants to know whether what he did is wrong or right, for Qi Yu, just do as he likes.

Just as he can "obliterate" those ignorant and naughty beings for the sake of Xue Nianhan, fear is the abyss of death, and when you truly understand what fear is, you have been sunk by fear.

"When you stare into the abyss, the abyss is staring at yourself."

Qi Yu didn't know why he was like this, maybe it was because of Xiao Yuanyuan, maybe he just wanted to kill, maybe he remembered everything and there was nothing possible.

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At the beginning of the sun, when the warm sunlight embraces the earth like a mother's arm, the light comes to the world again, and everything seems to be reborn.

But the scarlet imprint, the courtyard long since ruin, and the angry roar made it clear that the light did not shine in all corners of the earth.

In that dark haze, the killing of death will go on forever until the end of it all, until the passing of life.

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"The collision of darkness and light will never end, and every collision means a test of life and death.

Eleven bishops in high presence, more than twenty Dharma protectors, and more than thirty knights lost their lives in this way, but all this did not end the battle. ”

"The attack of light is always unpredictable, the corpses in that place, the broken ruins, as if telling some immortal faith, are so firm and persistent."

Whether in war or strife, when force is everything, there will never be a real end.