Arantir, Floating Tower.

Stephen, who was originally meditating, suddenly opened his eyes, and he stood up in an instant, and a hint of pale golden divine brilliance erupted from his pupils.

"Who unlocked my rune seal?" said Stephen frowned as he approached the window.

He stared at the crimson crescent moon in the sky, frowning and pondering, not knowing what he was thinking. Just now, he sensed that the rune seal he had left on the Void Master's body had been broken. This rune seal is a rubbing version of the rune chain on Stephen's body, which is directly imprinted on the body of the Void Master with the power of the soul, helping him seal the soul of the Eye of Death. But just now Stephen felt it disappear, and this seal was broken by an incomparably powerful force, and something must have happened on the Void Master's side, but I don't know if it's a good thing or a bad thing.

"At least a strong person with a career level of 30 or higher! And it must be a strong person who understands the power of the truth!" Stephen said to himself.

Although there are many legends in the String Moon, there are still very few who can reach this level.

But fortunately, Stephen could be sure that the rune seal was not unlocked by the Death Omen, otherwise he would probably not be able to sit still at all by now.

"Hopefully it's a good thing. Stephen vaguely felt the aura of the Eye of Death dissipate.

But now the other Divine Hedron that sealed the soul of the Eye of Death was not in his hands, otherwise he could be sure if the Eye of Death had dissipated or not. If the Death Eye Soul on the Void Master's body dissipates, then the will on this hedron will also disappear, and eventually it will become a pure divine hedron full of evil and corrupting powers.

"Huh?" said Stephen, who suddenly looked down at the window.

His figure floated up in the air and gently floated down in front of the window on the sixth floor of the wizard tower, staring at Ashara, who was looking at the moon in a daze, and said, "Haven't you slept yet, what are you thinking?"

"The hosts. Aishara looked at Stephen floating in front of the window and got up a little nervously and said, "Hmm." Can't sleep. ”

Stephen landed in front of her window, sat down softly, and said, "What's the matter?"

Aisara shook her head and said, "No." It's just remembering something from the past. ”

Her expression was lonely, sad, as if she was recalling some past experiences.

Stephen looked at Aishara next to him and said softly, "Come here." ”

"Huh?" The Gorgons took a slight step forward and whispered, "Hmm." ”

Stephen reached over to Elsara, leaning on his shoulder, his fingers running his fingers over her long hair, as if sensing the trembling and stiffness of her body, and he whispered, "It's okay." They can't hurt me. ”

The Gorgon's body softened, resting her head gently on Stephen's shoulder, but her eyes were still fixed on the moon in the sky.

Stephen stroked her long hair over and over again, humming something she had never heard before, but it was a beautiful ballad.

Minutes and seconds passed.

With Stephen's reassurance, Aishara's mood gradually calmed down, and she looked up from his shoulder with some embarrassment and said, "Master." Thank you. ”

"Better? I understand. Stephen smiled and reached out to pinch her face.

Elshara is different from the other maids, Yan is optimistic and open-minded and lives heartlessly, Miss Tinax is a banshee but originally human, and Brigitte has her own people. Only Aishara's identity is the most special, in the wizard tower has always deliberately kept a distance from others, this loneliness Stephen can still understand more or less, this loneliness is particularly strong when he just crossed, but then slowly began to get used to it.

"The hosts. The power of the Death Omen Star is getting stronger and stronger. Aisara looked up at the moon and whispered.

Stephen nodded and said, "Hmm." ”

She turned to look at Stephen and asked, "Will our world be destroyed?"

Elshara knew more than the other maids, and was more aware of the threat posed by the Death Omen.

"No, it won't. Stephen said in a deep voice.

With the passage of time, Stephen's mind has changed a lot, at least he can no longer sit idly by and watch the Death Omen Star corrupt this world. Originally, this world was very foreign and inconsequential to him, as if it were a stopover on his journey. But now it's different, Stephen has a lot of bonds in this world, a lot of emotions that can't be separated, and he can't sit back and watch this world be swallowed by the Death Omen Star.

Master of Void, Liana Witch, Betty, Countess Elia, Miss Fran, Avella and Emily, Winter Witch, Victor the Red Wizard, Insight - Akasha, Prophet - Ankara......

Familiar faces crossed Stephen's mind, and finally fixed on the resolute eyes of the Void Master.

There's no denying it.

The Void Master's determined figure in search of a glimmer of hope in despair had the greatest impact on Stephen, and it can be said that his original careless attitude gradually changed because of everything the Void Master had done.

He was the only one Stephen had ever seen who could be called 'holy'.

On Strength, Stephen has seen many people who are stronger than the Void Master, but on Spirit, Stephen has never seen anyone purer than him.

"The hosts. It's raining. Aisha stretched out her palm and whispered.

A light rain fell.

Stephen smiled and raised his hand gently, a drop of rain gathered into a whirlpool in his palm, and then a faint fluorescence appeared, he stretched out his hand towards the sky, and in an instant the whirlpool exploded in the sky like a brilliant firework, and then countless colorful points of light rose in the night sky, accompanied by a gentle drizzle, a shimmer of light like a meteor across the sky.

"It's beautiful!" muttered Elsara, looking up at the night sky.

Stephen smiled and was about to speak, when suddenly a loud voice came from the window next door: "Wow!

Yan poked her head out and looked out, and when she saw Stephen, she couldn't help but stiffen, and then smiled, "Good evening, master!"

"You didn't sleep either!"

Stephen stretched out his hand to summon a small water ball, and with a flick of his fingers, the small water ball hit Yan's forehead directly.

"Boom! The master is bullying me again!" the second lady pretended to be pitiful, and she didn't know who she learned this damn colloquialism.

The upstairs windows gently pushed open.

Catwoman-Brigitte leaned down against the window, leaned down to look down, and then held her chin to look at the shooting stars that streaked across the night sky.

Next door to her, Miss Tinax also looked down, and when she saw that she was being educated by Stephen, she couldn't help but chuckle, then looked up at the night sky and said, "What a beautiful meteor shower! I haven't seen it in a long time!"

A breeze.

Stephen's figure hovered in mid-air, and he smiled at his maids, then raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

Brilliant magical fireworks rose behind him!

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(Inside the Underground Treasure Vault.) ）

(A jade-like gem dragon looks up at the outside, then leans down again, spreads her wings and spreads her wings to spread the gold and gems around her as much as she can, she seems to be a little dazed and says, "A bunch of boring guys! What is there to look at meteors......)