This beautiful garden gives Julian a feeling that is both strange and familiar.

It is strange because the garden does not arouse any emotional waves in Julian's heart, even if Ipeya speaks beautifully, Julian does not have the slightest sense of belonging, and if it is familiar, Julian has indeed seen the garden with his own eyes.

It was a few months ago, in the ruins of the ruined Temple of the First Dragon in the depths of the Antigorin Sea, Julian, Owen and Prince Harun were affected by the illusion cast by Ipeia using dragon magic, and were trapped in this garden built from the depths of Ipeia's memory, and were forced to join forces to fight the guards in the garden.

Now, the Fir Corolla Golden Dragon Sun, Moon and Star Badge that was very similar to the Rocal Empire's Cross Crown Golden Dragon Sun, Moon and Star Badge was once again in front of Julian. Now Julian knows that originally this strange coat of arms represented the "Republic Era" that existed for a short time, but created countless glories. Ipeya is obsessed with that bygone era, and the memory of this past life has always been deeply rooted in her mind.

"What does that mean, why dwell on the past? Whether you are the reincarnation of the Archon Jon Aquagal or not, it has been more than 3,000 years since Jon's time. If you continue to be obsessed like this, you will only be a slave to memories!" Julian shouted at Ipeya.

However, Julian's rebuke did not anger Ipeya, but made her more and more happy: "Yes, you are him! You are Winris Drogen, do you want to admit it? Even the tone is exactly the same. When I was negligent back then, you blamed me for doing the same thing. ”

"Shut up!"

Julian was almost driven insane.

"It's fine. With that, Ipeia suddenly disappeared again, and a magnetic, gentle male voice rang out from behind him, "Don't be afraid, Winrith. You used to do everything you could to protect me, but now it's my turn to protect you. ”

Before he could speak, Julian felt a broad hand gently tapping him on the shoulder, and it was just the right amount of strength to make one feel safe but not uncomfortable. This comfortable tap deceived Julian's sense of vigilance, so that he did not fall out of the way at the first time, but turned his head in anticipation.

It was a tall and thin man in a noble dress - Julian saw that this man had exquisite facial features, a smile like the wind, red lips and white teeth, soft and sentimental, white skin, blowable bullets, elegant and tranquil demeanor, and under the long and curled eyelashes, there were a pair of starry eyes very similar to Ipeia, and the hook-like eyes made people's hearts stir.

"Jon Aquigal. Julian said the man's name.

The man smiled approvingly and nodded slightly.

Who would have thought that after taking power, the consul who carried out the state with the iron and bloody hand of grief and terror would be such a handsome and beautiful man, not to mention a woman, even if a man saw him, he couldn't help but be moved. If the statement of "forbidden love" is true, it is no wonder that the "Sage Emperor" Wenlis Zhuogen was so fascinated by him.

However, fascination is fascination, and that's not what Julian should do. Although looking at Jon Aquiger's eyes would make him feel extremely comfortable, Julie knew with peace of mind that if he let this "comfort" penetrate into his bones, he would completely lose himself.

Julian, who was ruthless, let out a loud "hi" and raised his magic sword "Tears of Repentance" and stabbed forward.

At such a close distance, the sword would no longer pierce the air, and the dark blade passed directly through Jon's body. But what made Julian feel creepy was that even though he was pierced by the sword, Jon still maintained a gentle, soul-intimidating look and smile.

"So you don't like the way I used to be. Ipeya's voice sounded from behind again. Julian turned his head in surprise, only to see that Ipeya had appeared in front of him again, unharmed, and when he turned his head again, Joey had disappeared. Although Julian still maintained the posture of holding the sword and stabbing forward, there was not a drop of blood on the sword.

At this time, Julian finally realized that the disparity in strength between the two was too great, and what Ipeia said before was right, if she had killed her, Julian would have died a long time ago. But although Julian saved his life, he couldn't bear such a shame, he threw the magic sword on the ground, and said angrily: "If you want to kill, kill me!"

"Fool, how could I be willing to kill you. Ipeya instantly came behind Julian and hugged Julian from behind, "I have been looking for 3,000 years to find you." Come back to me, okay? If you've ever liked women in your life, I'm Ipaya. If you want to continue to be like you were 3,000 years ago," her voice changed to the magnetic male voice it had before, "then I'm Joey." ”

"Don't think about it. ”

"It's okay. Time isn't worth anything to me anyway. Ipeya and Jon's voices rang out together, men and women mixed together, "My dearest Julian (Winrith), stay here until you really figure it out and want to come back to me." ”

Immediately afterwards, the voice of the mixed man and woman recited a series of strange languages that were difficult to understand.

"Hum, Barça, Zhu Zhu, Monlai Flerolu, Secarrado, Ann Zhu ......"

"Dragon magic?! I can't listen to it!" In the echo of this strange incantation, Julian felt that his heart, the original memories and feelings were being erased little by little, he quickly crouched down and covered his ears with his hands.

However, can this kind of useless protection work?

The fierce collision between two victorious armies that existed in different eras, but also had brilliant achievements, no matter how gorgeous the rhetoric and beautiful writing of the magnificent epic, could not be compared with what was seen with the first sights on the scene.

Originating from the illusionary world of the human inner subconscious, the concept of time and space does not exist, and time and space can be distorted at any time.

I don't know how long the war has been, and I can't tell how it ended. What will be the result of the battle? Who will win or lose? These things are no longer important. The two armies, along with their "stage", disappeared without a trace.

The icy and snowy land on the outskirts of Mannon City, the far north of the Snowy Federation, is long gone, replaced by a tranquil and peaceful forest sanctuary, and a small golden lake full of nostalgia.

"How did I get back here?" said Marn, who was moved by what he saw.

Though he was no longer surrounded by the army and his courtiers, Marn still wore royal robes and a crown on his tall horse. It's just that Marn's outfit feels out of place with the beautiful environment of the forest and the small lake.

"You should have noticed, too. Ray, who was standing across from him, said, "This is where Augustine Lato first slackened Grace, and this is where you, as Marn, found Grace again." You, Calivin Snowton, and me, the fate of the three of us was decided before we were born. And that's where it all began. ”

"Yes, the place of origin ......," Marn let out a rare sigh, closing his eyes thoughtfully, as if recalling the time when he went deep into the Sea of Antigons in search of his true contractor and lover Grace.

A moment later, when he opened his eyes again, it was clear, and the cloudiness of resentment and tyranny had subsided considerably.

"How did you do it. Marn asked Ray.

"What?" said Ray.

"The reason why I was able to summon my former vassals and soldiers was because I remembered the names of each of them, and knew the personalities, hobbies, and troubles of each of them, from ordinary soldiers to men, from princes and ministers to generals, I had spoken to each and every one of them. As for you, it's impossible for you to do these things, why can you summon so many troops?"

"Ray didn't do it, but I did. Owen, who had been ignored by Ray's side, opened his mouth to respond.

Marn was slightly surprised: "You mean, you stinky boy is like me, and you are ...... with every soldier on your side."

"That's right. Owen nodded briskly and admitted, "I have commanded these warriors of the Mighty Army, and although I have not been with them for long, the voices and faces of each and every one of them, whether they have been killed in battle or are still alive, are deeply engraved in my mind. This is the respect that should be given to the comrades-in-arms who once fought side by side and fought together. Your Majesty, I'm sure you feel the same way. ”

"What nonsense are you talking about, you stinky boy. ”

"Your Majesty, please don't deceive yourself. You keep saying 'take back the throne' and 'conquer the world', but in fact, you are more afraid of loneliness than anyone else, and you just want to have a real companion, friend, and confidant who can live and share weal and woe in the process of achieving these so-called great achievements, which is why you are so angry about being betrayed. ”

"Hey--"

The horse began to stir, reflecting the uneasiness of its owner.

Marn, on horseback, looked down at Owen with a murderous gaze, and a murderous atmosphere rose again at the scene......

However, after a moment, Marn suddenly burst out laughing: "Hahaha...... I see. There are talents from generation to generation, and a new generation is better than the old. I really shouldn't underestimate you. What are you two still grinding about, let's decide the winner quickly. I'm tired, and it's time for this damn war to end sooner. The atmosphere of the Hangover vanished in an instant, and King Marn unabashedly showed his fatigue in front of his enemies.

"It's all come to this, are you going to keep fighting?" asked Ray as he walked over to Marn's horse's head and looked up.

"Of course. Every battle I have fought never ends without a hitch. ”

"Well, since this is your determination, then I will do as you wish. ”

Ray took on a battle stance and slowly raised his Blood Pact Dragon Spear in front of Marn. This time, he is paying the highest tribute to the warriors who never stop fighting against their fate.