Floating corpses were everywhere, rivers of blood flowed, and even the blue sky was reflected red by the blood on the earth.

The bright red blood is flowing slowly, but the men who shouted various slogans in the past can no longer get up, the neat and sacred military flag has become broken at this time, and the orange flame is growing little by little. Lick. Licking it, it's like death tasting this hard-won dessert.

The smoke is shrouded, the wind is like a ghost, the bones are terrifying, the blades are broken, and the war horses that have lost their masters are frequently wailing here.

Flocks of crows and vultures linger in the sky for a long time, knowing that today they are in for a very hearty feast.

Here black and red are intertwined, death and blood are filled, and the souls of the dead who have never left are frequently roaring here, declaring the former owner of this place.

It's a war......

This is a war without a win......

Perhaps this war has no meaning in the eyes of many people, but the soldiers who have fallen forever interpret this war with their own lives, which explains it all very well.

Loyal to you, die here.

This is where their beliefs lie, and it is an epic that explains their journey in this life.

Whatever the significance of this war, whatever its morality, it will eventually come to an end.

Only two people are still standing on the bloody battlefield.

They confronted each other, even though the two of them were the only creatures left on the battlefield.

At this time, their armor was broken, the blades in their hands were also broken, the blood was wantonly stained red inside and out, and the hideous wounds told the cruelty of war, but even so they were still facing each other.

Just because this war is not over yet...... The enemy is still alive.

"Is it worth it......" is a sentence that I don't know if it's a question or a sigh.

Augustus, who was wearing the armor of the archangel and holding the Holy Flame Cross Sword, asked lightly as he shook off the blood on the sword.

"Is it worth it? What do you say, my friend, Augustus? ”

Confronting Augustus was a thin, pale and blood-stained young man in a black tuxedo and fingerless gloves.

He casually laid down the soldier who had already crushed his skull, and spoke softly to Augustus with a gentle and kind smile and an operatic aria.

Instead of answering Augustus's question head-on, he wanted Augustus to ask a rhetorical question.

"I don't know...... Why? Augustus looked directly into the eyes of the man opposite him without blinking, and replied plainly and earnestly.

"Hehe, I used to have friends, don't you really know why?" Faced with Augustus's answer, the young man smiled happily, tilted his head and looked mockingly, and Augustus said.

"If you have any other questions, then what about it."

The man smiled and summoned a palm-sized metal token from the storage ring and casually tossed it in front of Augustus.

"Is that your reason? Diss. Augustus picked up the token, looked at the engraving on it carefully, looked at Dis seriously and sadly, and said with a little sadness.

He really hoped that Dyes would give an explanation for what he had done today.

Even though the token said it all, and the content of the front and back engravings of the token said it all well, he wanted to make sure again.

The front of the token is engraved with the words Generation on the obverse and the unique logo of the friend: a vertical pupil in a seven-pointed star.

If these are said to be imitations, then the soul imprint in the logo engraved on the back that can only be left by oneself is a good one.

Moreover, Augustus, who had frequent dealings with the other owners of such tokens, could not have known what the token represented.

But the cumbersome pattern around the token to represent status has well illustrated the status of former friends.

"Yes and not quite." In the face of Augustus's question, the man replied casually, and as he answered, he pulled out a barbed crossbow arrow from his left shoulder.

After pulling out the crossbow arrow, he turned his head again to stare at Augustus, and the eyes that had been Mimi opened little by little, and a pair of indifferent, ruthless, cold, as if there was no emotion and would not be changed by any emotion, the silver-gray eyes looked at the pair of golden eyes that had gradually been dyed with flames.

"How so? Maybe it's a bit hypocritical to say that, but that's exactly what it is.

Those girls are really unsettling, and they are indeed beautiful. Leave it alone, you really can't do it. ”

"Hahahahaha......" Hearing Dies's words, Augustus laughed wildly for no reason.

"The pinnacle of the world, an expert in biochemical refining, the founder of the demon god, and a legend who is ruthless, ruthless, tiger poison eater, and spicy hand destroyer, would do such a thing for a few women, it is really unbelievable.

The most incredible thing is that as a player at the peak, you will mercilessly betray your once laughing and cheerful partners for a few female NPCs and a few sets of meaningless game data, so that they don't even have a chance to be reborn.

You who used to be dismissive of falling in love with game characters and even regarded them as death rules actually broke the ...... yourself It's incredible.

But ......"

In the face of Augustus's words, the young man did not speak, but listened silently, as if acquiescing.

"Who believes it!! Diss !! ”

Seeing that Dice seemed to disdain to quibble, Augustus ignited an indescribable anger namelessly, and the emotions that had been accumulated in his chest made him unable to remain calm anymore, and angrily questioned Dice.

"Say! You can explain, why don't you say it! I can't tell! There's no reason for it! So...... Just accept your life! ”

The questions were not answered again and again, betrayal and anger completely ignited Augustus's reason, the tense muscles of his legs did not hesitate to exert force again, the cross sword in his hand flashed again and again with dazzling and scorching holy flames, and the broken archangel armor also appeared Angels holding holy swords, and their prayers were like a question roaring towards Dis.

With Xun Lie's sword momentum, it was like a burning winged angel attacking the youth.

The whistling wind sounded in his ears, and the power of anger made Augustus slash the strongest sword in his life, he believed that this sword could kill the bastard in front of him, and this sword could give an account to everyone who died.

"Poof!!"

Blood is sprinkled in the sky, criss-crossed, flesh and blood are separated, wins and losses are divided, the living die, and the dead sigh.

"There's not much to say." The young man who had his left arm cut off and his left chest slashed by the cross sword shed out the dark purple, almost black blood that should not belong to humans, and said slowly.

"It's... Yours... Answer...... ......" Augustus, whose vision had been blurred, still turned his head to stare at the young man, wanting to get other answers from him.

"Yes." The right hand, which had mutated into the hand of the Sen Ran Ghost, did not hesitate to pinch the hot heart that was still beating when the words were finished, and said plainly and ruthlessly, just like the words and expressions of young people when they usually talked, there was no difference.

"Yes...... ......" After receiving the young man's final reply, Augustus showed a wry smile, and he did not understand why until he died, but forget it, it was over.

He let go of the sword he had been holding tightly, and slowly leaned back, looking at the gradually darkening sky.

"Ahem...... Wow! The young man did not say anything about the doubts he had with Augustus before his death, for this was not the first time such an incident had happened.

The dullness in his lungs made him want to cough lightly, but he didn't expect that he had already reached the end of the oil and the lamp was dry, and he directly spurted out a mouthful of dark purple blood.

"Ahem...... That's all I can do. ”

The young man sat on the earth a little tiredly, looking at the distant horizon, as if to answer, as if to conclude.

The holy sword that pulled out his left shoulder was thrown aside casually, and the man who looked at the squirming wound that had not been able to heal said helplessly: "It seems that it is really going to be here." ”

"I'm so sorry, everyone. It seems that I can't accompany you anymore, and I guess no one will bother you in the future, cough cough ......"

"I'm really sorry that I didn't follow the oath I made back then, and I left alone so willfully......"

"Taeyeon, be strong, relax, don't take care of everything. Although you are indeed strong as a legend, and even I am no match for you, it is too tiring to always bear everything, and sometimes it is okay to give them points......"

"Jessica, don't be arrogant all the time, don't always shop, no one will help you pay your bills and get so many things for you in the future, how can you live without me as a part-time boyfriend? By the way, as the Empress of the Iceberg, you can help Taeyeon take care of everyone, after all, it's the second child......"

"Oh, and my lovely krystal [Crystal], little Crystal, you little naughty. In the future, when my brother is gone, I have to listen to my sisters more, and if you want to go out to play, don't go secretly, it's not safe when my brother is gone. Tell your sister and she'll take you. It's a pity that your birthday brother can't make it in time, no one gave you a surprise gift, sorry ......"

His body was getting more and more tired, he was really tired after bleeding too much and exerting too much extraordinary strength, he was a little sleepy......

"Still don't worry, those girls ......"

“taeyeonjessicatiffanysunnyyurihyoyeonseohyunsooyoung，yoonaandkrystal……”

The man hummed softly to the song he had written, and with a smile on his face he was about to greet everything, promising that he had done it, but there was nothing he could do if he missed the appointment......

Goodbye, times......

Goodbye, cute girls......

After humming the lyrics composed of the names of these ten people again, the man silently lowered his head and fell asleep forever.