Her choice never changed, and after three days of thinking, she cut off all distractions and never hesitated again.

At this point, there was no room for her to retreat, because there was no place for her to escape.

This vast interstellar space here is the last position, a place that she needs to guard firmly.

And the hatred that continues to this day has become a storm in her heart, making her refuse to back down.

For her ruined home and dead companions, for her faith and the hope and mission she shoulders.

Even if she can't defeat them, she will crash into them like a meteor and then burst into a brilliant firework.

"I do."

There would definitely be no second answer, but at this moment, the Great Elder couldn't help but be nervous.

It wasn't until he heard the loud and firm answer that he finally relaxed and showed a genuine smile that he hadn't used for a long time.

He looked at the black-haired girl, but suddenly remembered the afternoon when he had been playing with her hair on his master's lap in his distant childhood.

His True Eye was inherited from his master, and it was supposed to be a more powerful name, but he never used that name, and instead gave himself the name "True Eye".

Because he never thought his level was worthy of that name.

Master, is this what is happening now also what your eyes see?

Is my behavior also in your prediction?

Then I, have I successfully completed the task, and have I satisfied you?

It should be satisfying, right?

I'm so tired.

"I'll leave everything to you."

After Yan Wan heard the Heavenly Palace envoy say this, the world began to shake, like a storm cutting this one, everything was shattered, forming a bizarre whirlpool.

In the center of the vortex is the shrinking body of the Heavenly Palace Messenger.

She saw the phantoms behind him all looking at her with a relieved smile, like a kind gaze at a junior.

But in the shadow, the tallest, most powerful, and most graceful figure stared at the old black cat that had shrunk to the smallest in the center of the whirlpool.

Look at it with pity.

Yan Wan looked at it in a daze, and before he even had time to think about it, he was wrapped in the whirlpool that hit him, and his consciousness collapsed.

Soaked in the warmth and security of a mother's womb, she felt as if she had been torn apart.

The whirlpool that wrapped her continued to squeeze into her body, and the abundant source of power made her strength soar rapidly, but no matter how quickly she improved, her body's absorption couldn't keep up with the speed of the whirlpool pouring in.

The surface of the skin has been cracked, and the inside of the body is constantly being reshaped and torn, relying on this way, Yan Wan consumes the power that pours into the body in the future to transform, so that she will not be directly blown up.

And such severe pain in the body is less than one-tenth of the soul, and the rapid influx of information and memories is measured in thousands of years.

At the time of such a huge influx of memories, Yan Wan's shallow ten years of fine fragments were like a speck of dust, washed by the river of memory fragments, and she was even in danger of maintaining self-awareness.

The confused spirit is like a person who is about to fall asleep, but once she falls asleep, she will be directly washed away by memory fragments and unable to distinguish herself, and she will be directly supported by the whirlpool.

Can no longer talk about later.

Both physically and spiritually Yan Wan has undergone a great test.

But at this moment, she saw a golden light slowly light up.

The soft light is inconspicuous in this whirlpool, but it is very firm, without the slightest swaying and swaying, like a bright light in the dark night, allowing the lost traveler to find the direction of home.

Yan Wan's spirit was shocked, and she quickly came to her senses.

The hardest moment is over, she has survived the first and most violent impact, and the rest is only a matter of time.

Yan Wan already has the spare energy to sort out those fragmented memories and materials that are directly stuffed into his mind.

I even have the spare energy to sigh with a complicated mood that the gift package given by the Great Elder is really special.

Nearly missed her and exploded into a firework.

The mood for the rest of her life after the catastrophe ended with the information in her head, and she finally understood everything the Great Elder had said, and she knew what had happened so long ago.

She soaked all her thoughts into the broken memories and materials in her mind, and the momentum on her body was also rising.

The whirlpool that enveloped her slowly grew smaller until it finally dissipated, revealing the original, tea-scented quiet room.

The small stove in the room where the tea was boiling was still gurgling, and the rising white mist kept drifting out of the furnace.

The room is full of sweet fruity aroma, sniff carefully, at this time there is still a little bitterness of tea, and there is no longer the sweet and greasy fragrance at the beginning.

Yan Wan was still standing where she had stood after she came in, she was still in place, but the old cat was no longer visible on the couch, and even the temperature had dissipated, leaving only a few black cat hairs that had been rubbed off.

She slowly opened her eyes, but instead of the black eyes she had before, they were black and gold.

The black pupils clearly reflected everything in front of them, while the golden pupils saw everything that happened in a distant place.

"The True Eye...... Is it? ”

She whispered in an extremely complex tone.

Yan Wan already knew that the essence of that whirlpool was the strength that the Great Elder had accumulated from the distant past, and now he had given it all to her, and even a pair of true eyes that had cultivated so much that he could glimpse the future were given to her.

And the Great Elder, who had nothing left, had a short lifespan, and after losing his strength, he dissipated directly.

And the last traces he left behind were just a few cat hairs on this couch and the fragrant fruit tea brewed in this stove.

From her memory, Yan Wan could know that he didn't want to live for a long time, but she still couldn't help but feel a little sad.

From that river of memory, she experienced all his moods and his thoughts, as if she had met a friend, and a friend who made her feel close and connected.

But before he could say hello, the friend had already left.

He gave her such a huge inheritance, took care of things for her, arranged everything, and waited for her to sit back and enjoy what he could accomplish.

But he was still guilty of putting the blame he couldn't complete on her.

A little too gentle.

"This eye is definitely not inferior to your master's pupil." The fingertips stayed at the tails of the golden eyes, and Yan Wan said to himself.

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