Nellel just leaned into Ivernalo's arms, smiled mockingly, and didn't speak.

For so many years, she has been regarded by them as a shame and a stain.

Maybe her father still has a trace of father-daughter affection for her, but where does this holy god of light come from? She has the world in her heart and is kind to all sentient beings, but she is cruel to her own daughter.

"Ivernalo, I'm cold......" She listened to their-for-tat, those hypocritical arguments, only felt that the blood was frozen to the point of coagulation, and said softly.

Hearing this, Ivenaro hugged her tighter and kissed her on the forehead.

"It's okay, I'll hug you, and it won't be cold."

"Ivonalo, you know what? There is a spell that even the gods of light and darkness cannot break. A long time ago, I wanted to say a promise to you. Thinking that I must live and die with you, and be together forever. Today, I finally have a chance......"

She whispered a few words in his ear, and it was also at the face of the god of light and the god of darkness that the magic circle appeared at the feet of Neryl and Ivernello.

Ivernalo just whispered a few words in her ear as well.

The two of them pressed their foreheads against each other, with a gentle smile between their eyebrows.

The expressions of the god of light and the god of darkness changed at the same time, and it was too late to stop them.

Is that...... They finally stopped arguing, and finally, there was a hint of trepidation in their eyes.

With that spell, they can die together, their souls together, and never be separated.

Even if the soul dissipates, it will never be separated.

Turned to dust and buried in the wind.

"Nellyl!" Kanfernot reacted first and stepped forward to take Nellyl into his arms.

Joyce tried to step forward, but hesitated.

Feeling her father's thick dark power, Nellel shook her head, pushed him away, and returned to Ivernaro's arms.

She sighed, and when she returned to Ivernallo's side, she thought that it was indeed Ivernalo's embrace, the warmest...... She glanced sadly at Cafenot and Joyce, and at last, unwilling to suffer any more.

"I know why you're here. She disobeyed my orders and deserved to be punished. I know that you never wanted others to know that I am the daughter of the God of Light. Because, that would make you a laughing stock. It's really embarrassing for you to save me this shame. You are still fit to live in the light of holiness. She smiled weakly, her tone full of self-deprecation.

She looked back at Kanfernot, her father.

"Thank you, father. Even if I am really a shame on you, thank you for raising me and making me lucky enough to meet Ivernalo. After that, sit on the throne forever, and never fall. This is the only thing I can bless as a daughter. Fortunately, I don't have an afterlife, and I don't have to live anymore, so I don't need to face you again. It makes you sad and embarrassed, and makes yourself ridiculous......" she laughed, and finally, her eyes returned to the person holding her.

She smiled and kissed his lips, and said coquettishly, "Ivonaro, are you willing, marry me?" Are you willing, hand in hand with me for the rest of your life, until death? ”

Ivenalo smiled, tears glistening in his eyes: "Of course, I have always been willing. I've been waiting for this day. This time, even death won't separate us......"

She smiled at him, and she drowned to death in his tender love.

She closed her eyes, and he followed in the next second.

Don't be afraid, we will, always together.

Light and darkness only restrain each other, not each other......