On December 23, IC65, the war was on the ground and the world's attention was firmly focused on Maori.

At 9:30 a.m., Prime Minister Oren held a press conference in the middle of the dilapidated magnetic train station, announcing to the world the news of the killing of Fanor and Li Dajiang through all channels.

At the end of his speech, he declared: "Maori has the confidence to resist all invading enemies and to win the final victory in this war of justice against evil." ”

The world is in an uproar!

Fanol defeated?

The invincible fourth-order, the leader of the Qingwei who turned his hands into clouds and turned his hands into rain, saved everyone with just one mind and 20 years of operation, and almost trampled the whole world under his feet. Fanor, defeated?

And it was defeated in a way that rushed into battle alone and had no bones left?

Are you kidding!

Solomon and Beijing ceased war at the same time, and the leaders of the war were busy confirming the news through various means.

The dilapidated magnetic rail station can't fool people, the messy Australian mountains can't fool people, and the news of Fanor and Li Dajiang's departure from Eden can't be hidden from anyone.

Two hours after the press conference, the news of Fanor's death in Maori was finally convinced, and some began to cheer for victory and bemoan for decay on the battlefield. These voices were accompanied by the sigh of a dying giant, Qingwei, in decline.

It was a moment that could be called the turning point of the century, and no one noticed Testin, whether it was cheerers or lamenters. Oren's transcript at this press conference was just the most ordinary announcement, and no one noticed that his voice was low and his expression was lonely.

The victory over Fanol, Maori was not without its losses......

"Is Curran still there?"

"Still in Xiaolou, no one knows what he's doing. Tao Tao is not here, and I don't know who to call in, after all, ......" In the face of the Prime Minister's inquiry, Minister Lei Yin stopped talking.

Yesterday's crazy scene, even now that I think about it, Rein still feels parched in his mouth.

Oron was the first to hear from the station, after all, he watched the crucial battle through the cameras placed at the station.

By the time it came to the end, 65 of the 68 cameras had been damaged, but fortunately, the scene of Fanor's head-raising was accurately captured, so Qian Ling was left in the general headquarters, and the two of them were the first people to arrive at the station.

Mo Liyun was found in the deep valley formed by the collision of realms, and Phoenix lay beside him, looking serene.

At the last moment, fate played a joke on this woman who had never made a mistake in her life, who was hit in the kidney by a stray bullet and thrown into the abyss by Prodi's projection.

No one found her, and the hemostatic medicine in the first aid kit was all used on Curran before, and finally died of blood loss alone in the center of the battlefield.

No one knows what she was thinking in the last moments of her life, judging from the traces around her, she did not try to struggle, nor did she have any actions to save herself, it seems that she just accepted her fate so quietly and waited for death to come.

How do you tell Curran about this?

This question has become a stone that weighs on everyone's hearts after the grief.

The battle in the mountain range ended earlier than the station, but Lin Ke had the determination to die, and he stabbed Li Dajiang with his hand, and his injuries were so bad that he couldn't wait for a moment.

Curran couldn't even squeeze out the time to report, so he could only take her unconscious and fly to the military camp located at the western foot of the Australian mountain range to rescue her.

When he was late, he saw a coffin covered with an island flag parked at the station, and Mo Liyun silently stood aside.

Black Flame ...... Rise!

"Filipino...... Graceful! ”

Rumble! The tyrannical black flame rolled into a scorching stream and pounced on Mo Liyun on the side, Mo Liyun hurriedly flew back, but a large piece of skin and flesh had been rolled off his shoulder, and when the black flame was gone, blood splattered out.

"Are you crazy too!"

"Aren't you fourth-order? Why not protect her? Why not protect her! The black phoenix rushed to the scene, and everyone was caught off guard, and two meteors, one blue and one black, rushed out of the station and launched a chase over the vast prairie.

The thick laser chased the black meteor, and the demon broke out of Curran's side, turning into a barrier to cut off the beam.

"Aunt Lin! Don't hurt him! ”

Mo Liyun shouted, but Lin Ke didn't listen, she turned into a streamer and chased after her, so the meteors flying in the sky became three.

Qian Ling opened the elevator door, just in time to see Mo Liyun swooping from a high altitude, pulling up when he was about to hit the ground, flying sideways against the ground, followed by a monstrous black flame, one hit missed, and smashed directly on the platform ground, blasting out a deep pit.

Qian Ling was stunned for a moment, and couldn't figure out the situation at all, but the soldier's blood made him subconsciously pick up a piece of scattered debris and throw it at Ke Lan.

The angel's face was full of murderous energy, his arms were like lotus roots, and a large bow more than five meters high appeared in the void, and the thick arrows swallowed flames and departed from the string like lightning.

How could a mere second-order martial artist avoid Ke Lan's lore? Qian Ling still didn't understand what was going on, but he vaguely understood that he might be going to die.

Dead a wretched death...... He closed his eyes.

"White Pony!"

Rumble! Mo Liyun galloped in, the field was fully open, enveloping Curan and Lin Ke, who was in hot pursuit, suppressing the black flame, and the whirlwind that rose separated the two, countless crescent blades looming behind him, scrambling to pounce on the suppressed arrow until the threat was completely wiped out.

"Are you really going to kill someone?"

"Fina can die, why can't they die!"

Curran's eyes spewed fire, and faint black flames condensed, and even the angels and demons gave up their forms and turned into two flames to replenish the source of fire.

"The ...... of the World"

"Wake up!" Mo Liyun roared, and his figure flashed in front of Curran, his fist wrapped in a blinding cyan light, passing through the black flame hammer in his lower abdomen.

Boom! A bass that pierced the eardrum, Curran flew out with blood, and Rein saw with his own eyes that only the white bones were left in Mo Liyun's fist.

This tragic punch knocked Colan unconscious, who was close to going violent, and he didn't say anything since he woke up, silently pulling Mo Liyun to heal his wounds, silently watching Prime Minister Oren send Phoenix's coffin back to E3-6's home, leaving in silence and never coming out again.

Rhine had a feeling that Curran was going back to Greenwich, just like Andy after Maya.

……

Curran sorts through Phoenix's relics.

As Rein thought, he planned to go back to Greenwich, there was no suspense in this war, Mo Liyun was the fourth order, except for the mysterious Atlantis, which was the last fourth order.

The end of Qingwei is already doomed, and this war can only end in the defeat of the global human alliance.

Next...... Probably, there will be no more wars.

Phoenix died, and the Windsor family was cut off, leaving only him, Prince Josiah, who planned to inherit the throne of Greenwich and spend his life preserving the hometown that Phoenix would always remember.

What happened next? Presumably to abolish the constitutional monarchy while in office, Phoenix has always believed that true democracy is without a king.

"Overh, remember that metal bucket in the studio? ...... hanging on an easel"

...... on an easel Metal barrels?

Colan pushed open the door to the attic studio, the floor was slightly gray, the furniture was covered with a white cloth, and the faint light shone through the window, showing some dilapidation.

Phoenix wouldn't allow anyone to clean the studio, including him, and it was a ban after that gaffe, and she even asked him to swear.

Barrel ...... What will be the drawing?

Curran lifted the cloth from the easel.

A painting with Prodi, Tang Ju, Angel and Phoenix as a teenager, this was her most cherished photograph, which she did not bring out when she left Greenwich that year, and Curran had heard her sigh.

However, the painting seems to be a little different, Curran follows his memory and rubs the characters on the picture little by little, yes, behind Prodi, there are two children standing in the distance, the older one is larger than Phoenix at that time, and the small one seems to have just learned to walk.

It was him and Vladino, and Phoenix added them as well, as if to admit that they were no longer retainers, but family.

"I'm your family, Fina...... Colan said, plucking the metal bucket hanging from the side.

A large scroll of drawings slipped out of it, bringing out a fragrant piece of letterhead, beautifully engraved in Phoenix's handwriting.

If it had been Ofhover, I would have probably died.

I'm sorry, I cheated on you, I agreed to your marriage proposal, but I didn't make a good wife.

My only guardian knight, my husband, Curran. Oak Ferrance. Josiah, don't be sad for me, for when I wake up from my blurry dream, fate has already told me the end.

I will die and meet death peacefully in a future I don't know, in ways I can't see.

This scroll of paper is the reward of fate, and one day after I die, it will happen, and I am powerless to change the ending, and you still have a chance.

Go change it!

For Greenwich, for Māori, and for the sake of no more people like us.

You'll know when it happens.

At that time, please give the scroll to Maori, and one last time, fight for me, in the name of Greenwich.

Overalls, this is my request.

Elizabeth. Phoenix. Josiah, your wife.

The scrolls that fell to the ground were scattered in a messy manner, and under the blood-red sunset, the huge Sky Island fell, crashing straight into the British Isles, the mountains collapsed, the rivers flowed backwards, the North Sea set off a monstrous wave, the gray waves overwhelmingly surged up the continent, and the larger waves crossed the Atlantic Ocean and swept across the Americas with white foam.

Doomsday!

This is...... Atlantis.

Curran's face was full of grief and sorrow, and he looked at the painting in a daze, not saying a word.

Is this the end you want, Lord Ethel?