The wind is clear.

The purple-red wave in the sky slowly dissipated, but countless wind and clouds were still stirring, spreading all around.

Merlin stood in mid-air, his black and gold robes fluttering like a huge banner and sail.

Turning around, Merlin saw the sluggish crowd below, they seemed to be sluggish, and then showed a fanatical look.

"Holy Lord!"

"Lord of the Holy Lord!"

At this moment, whether it was the noble knights, as well as the dragon prison warlock and the source path knight, they all shouted like crazy, and kept chanting Morin's name.

The shouts shook the sky, and at this moment, Morin seemed to be the only one.

Merlin stood silently in the air, not confused by the scene in front of him, he thought about the incident when he had killed Haslain and them just now.

"Asmunlay and Ackerd have been almost wiped out by me. Maureen's eyes narrowed slightly.

He disguised himself as Asmunlay and went to the royal city, which was a complete accident, who would have thought that after that, such a series of things would happen, the royal family would be destroyed, and he not only received the infusion of the world's force and the love of the entire purgatory world, but also vaguely glimpsed the corner of the ancient times.

"I strengthened the seal with the seal of the world, and I drained the world force that the will of the purgatory world had stored for a long time, so the entire purgatory world will continue to weaken until a long time later, the infernal races will be able to return from the seal. ”

"I think that now that Asmunlai has broken the seal like this, although their strength is limited, they still return, and it will not happen again. ”

Merlin stared in the direction of the royal city of Asmonlay, and said, "O royal family of the purgatory world......"

............

Merlin struck and killed Haslain and them, this matter was too big, even if they were far away, the only remaining Asmunlay felt a great sadness welling up in their hearts at the moment of Haslain's death.

They walked out of the room and gathered in the square, looking in the direction of the human holy city from afar, with a blank look on their faces.

There are some doubts.

Somewhat puzzled.

I don't know where the sadness in my heart comes from, but my heart suddenly hurts.

They were the elderly, sick, and disabled in Asmunlay, and had been deliberately placed in a remote but safe place by Haslain, and had never been involved in any disturbances, so they had taken refuge.

"Your Highness Bernice. The tall knight in the run-striped armor strode up to Bernice's carriage, and he fell to his knees with sorrow on his face.

"The worst thing happened, the Great Elder had an accident and never came back, so, according to their final arrangement, you can come with me. ”

This Asmunlay's voice trembled, he was the guard force arranged here, and he was also the only remaining strongest person in Asmunlai.

Haslein told him something before leaving, so now, this Asmunlay naturally knew what was going on.

Morin rebelled, the Great Elder and they were dead, and now, the hope of the whole Asmunlay was in Bernis.

Regardless, Bernice has always been a thoroughbred in Asmunlay.

"Jaynes......" Bernice shook his head with a timid look in his eyes, as if he had some difficulty making a decision.

"Your Highness Bernice, have you forgotten your father!"

Jaynes suddenly yelled.

"Alright then, I...... Let's go. Bernice's body shook suddenly, and then he nodded hurriedly.

Jaynes breathed a sigh of relief, and they saluted Bernice, then let a few Asmunlays take care of Bernice's safety, and hurriedly left with the men.

He was going to tell all Asmunlay that Asmunlay was going to move to Asmunlay's place of origin, the only place they could go now, and the only hope they had left.

"Whew~~" Bernice looked at the figure of Jaynes in the distance, listened to his roar of struggle, shook his head, and retracted into the carriage.

He's a pure-blood, and it's a shame that he's fallen to such a point.

As soon as he returned to the carriage, Bernice's eyes couldn't help but be attracted by the figure on the soft collapse.

"Claire. Bernice exclaimed, and hurriedly ran over, saying, "How are you, my little heart, my darling." ”

"Sister...... Younger sister...... Right...... I'm sorry...... I'm sorry. ”

Claire's whole body curled up on the soft collapse, her face was pale, and a frightened look flashed on her face from time to time, which made people feel pain in their hearts when they saw it.

Bernice exhaled heavily, a grimacing expression.

I don't know what happened to Claire, some time ago, she suddenly fell ill, she woke up from sleep, looked groggy, and was still saying some strange things, not the slightest innocent and seductive look.

In order to heal Claire, Bernice used many methods, and invited many Asmunlay, who were well versed in healing, to come over, but unfortunately, no matter what the method was, it had no effect on Claire.

"Hey, Claire, I'm going to have a hard time without you. ”

Bernice sighed and began to feel nostalgic.

Speaking of which, the reason why he made Claire his fiancée was because Claire could bring him extreme physical happiness, and now Claire is like this, which can make Bernice suffocated.

Bernice sighed and set his eyes on Claire.

His eyes began to light up.

Although Claire was groggy and delirious, she curled up at this time, and her body naturally formed a seductive arc, just one back side made people's hearts restless and reverie.

"Even though you're sick now, Claire, you'd better make me happy. Bernice muttered to himself with a look of infatuation in his eyes.

As he spoke, Bernice tried to lean down and reach out to touch Claire's body.

But just as Bernice's hand was stretched out, a shadow-like figure suddenly appeared in front of him, blocking Bernice's side.

The figure didn't say anything, but the momentum on his body kept surging, and at the same time, with a blur of his palm, he grabbed a cross sword like a shadow in his hand.

"Oren!"

The look on Bernice's face sank immediately.

Claire...... Claire I protect you...... Protect you......" Oron remained motionless, but an eerie sound came from his body in choppoca.

"Damn!" Bernice scolded.

Usually Oren and Claire are inseparable, which makes Bernice feel a deep mustard in his heart, but this time, Oron dared to stand up and stop him, as long as he thought about it, Bernice felt angry.

"If you want to stop me from dying, okay, let me go!"

Bernice yelled and rushed towards Oron.

Although his strength is not strong, but the royal family is a royal family after all, and it is not at all comparable to ordinary creatures, and it didn't take long for Oron to fall to the ground scarred.

"Oron, no one can save you this time, let me die!" Bernice's face was hideous, his palm changed to Asmunlay's claws, and as soon as he moved, he turned into countless afterimages with the sound of the wind, and grabbed Oron hard.

Oron no longer has the slightest power to resist, just gasping for breath on the ground, Bernice watched this scene, kept sneering, he seemed to see the next scene his claws pierced Oren's body, and completely killed Oren.

But the next moment, something changed.

A bright flower suddenly appeared in front of Oren.

That's poppy.

The poppy was red and beautiful, like a prickly rose stained with blood.

"Oren. Claire woke up at some point, her body floating, flying down in front of Oren, and at the same time reaching out and caressing Oren's cheek.

She was softly calling Oren's name.

Bernice was completely stupid when he saw this scene.

"Claire, you ......" he wanted to say something, but the next moment, countless bright red poppies bloomed and bloomed in his body.

Bernice's features were contorted, and a look of fear appeared on his face.

The poppies bloomed in the air, and Bernice was gone.

Claire stretched out her hand, and a tiny poppy bloomed between her fingers, and there was a drop of dark red blood in the stamen, like a pearl, like glass.

"The Blood......line of the Purebloods of Asmunlay"

Claire exhaled softly, and the poppy vanished, while Claire turned her head and quietly looked at Oron in her arms.

Oron looked at Claire in a daze, his expression was a little dazed, a little confused, a little confused, but what he couldn't hide was the deep love and ubiquitous concern he saw for Claire.

Endless tenderness seemed to overflow his eyes.

"Oren. Claire looked at Oren and smiled, but tears rolled down her eyes.

"I've been through so much, but I didn't expect you to be by my side all the time, Oren. ”

Claire whispered, an ice-breaking smile slowly forming on her face.

It was like a spring breeze blowing on her face.

Her eyes changed and intertwined, as if they flashed the pain and joy of all beings, and an endless number of forms appeared.

At this time, Claire remembered a lot of things.

"Sister, sister...... Alethea, I guess I thought I had been defeated by you, lost in the endless planes and worlds, and Aldani, sister, I'm sorry for you, if I hadn't helped Elesia, I guess you wouldn't have died. ”

Thinking of her experience of being lost in the purgatory world, she stretched out her hand and slowly stroked her undulating body, and suddenly laughed maniacally.

She hugged the injured Oren on her body, pillowed Oron's head with her thighs, lowered her eyelids, looked at Oren quietly, and said softly: "It's over, it's all over, I'm awake, Oron, I'll let you recover, let's go, let's go to the starting place, which is the place where the purgatory world was born and the place where the royal family originated." ”

"With Asmunlay's blood, I can do a lot of things. ”

"The most special world of purgatory. ”

"Sister, are you hiding in the mezzanine of time, or in the void crevices that fill the Chaos Star Boundary, or...... It's in the world of Purgatory. ”

Claire reached out and gently stroked Oren's face.

The screams kept coming, and the blood-red poppies bloomed on Asmunlai's body outside, and the sound quickly subsided, and Asmunlai was already dead.

Countless blood-colored poppies swirled, swayed, and bloomed in the air.

And then disappear.

They combine to form a bright red road of countless poppies.

The horse dragging the carriage let out a long neigh, and quickly changed, and there was a huge explosion on its body, and then black flames began to burn all over the horse.

The surface of the carriage glowed with a faint red glow.

The horses kept running, dragging the wagons along the road where countless poppies bloomed, running farther and farther, and finally disappearing into the distant sky.