"Sigh ......" Ling Yan, who was trying to move forward, stopped unexpectedly, turned his head, and wiped the tears that overflowed inexplicably from the corners of his eyes.

――Is it a delusion? Or is it a real hunch?

Ling Yan looked at where Bridan was, and that feeling was sad and made people unable to move forward......

It's like losing a very important friend, and it brings people a sense of endless sadness......

- No, that guy is absolutely fine, Asura is very thick-skinned.

Shaking his head, dismissing the feeling as an illusion, he began to move on, coming to another end of the road.

The door, which was mottled with rust, appeared in front of everyone.

"Hey, is the warrior a demon? This is? ”

"Well, maybe the second heavenly king is waiting next~"

The feeling of the door coming from the inside brought an incomparably chill, but the conversation above instantly made this chill disappear.

Even if the feeling is so familiar to someone!

Ling Yan took a breath, walked past the others to the front, grabbed the doorknob, and pushed it open......

The petals, scattered in the air, are enchantingly fragrant, filling people's sense of smell......

They were amazed by the world that appeared before everyone's eyes!

Because, it turned out to be such a wonderful place!

Beautiful flowers are planted everywhere, and the flower beds are divided by a crystal path, and in the center of the episode, there is a pavilion also made of crystals!

Where is this?

Surprisingly, Ninian knew about this place.

Ling Yan, who opened the door, also knew this place: this was the royal garden called by Emperor Louwill, and it was the place where Nagel once cultivated.

And this is also the place where Ninian has the best memories and the happiest childhood......

"I always feel like something is going to be unbearable......" Ling Yan clenched his fists and guarded his surroundings.

"I always feel like something is wrong." Everyone stepped on the crystal stone trail, and just like just now, the door behind them automatically closed and disappeared.

Suddenly raising his weapon and pointing at the central pavilion, he said loudly, "Look! Look there! ”

Everyone looked in the direction her weapon was pointing, and saw that behind the gazebo, the door that should have been tightly closed was ......open!?

"There's no gatekeeper or anything like that on this level?"

Click――

With a soft sound, everyone's eyes looked to the center of the gazebo.

There, a girl dressed in an ice-blue dress that could be called a battle skirt, with long ice-blue hair and a terrifying long sword in her right hand, walked over slowly. Her eyes were so hollow, and her expression was so blank.

But the sword in her hand ...... But it's so cold and oppressive.

It's ...... It's as terrible as a puppet.

"Hey, hey......" Ling Yan looked at the woman's appearance and couldn't help asking, "Ninian, are you sure you don't have other sisters or the like?" ”

The face is exactly the same, and there is not much difference in even the expression......

The puppet woman has the same face as Ninian......

"Mother...... Ninian read out the identity of this woman in a trembling voice, and shook her head in disbelief: "You...... Did you acknowledge your father's practices? ”

"Even if you die, do you want to protect your father?"

"She's your mother......!?" Ling Yan looked at the puppet-like woman in front of him a little sluggishly.

This woman is Ninian's mother, Naigor's lover: Ai Luna's ......!

"Nagel has gone mad...... I actually gave my lover ......"

"No," Ling Meng immediately rejected Ling Yan's statement, "Her body has long since died, and she has no body and has not been transformed by something like a technique, it's like a ...... It's like ......"

"It's like an undead spirit moving with a remnant of consciousness!"

"But why is she here like this?"

"The last forbidden technique of the dragon clan...... The mark ......" Ninian said the name of the ability to become like this, and tears welled up in her eyes: "The last taboo of the Ice Dragon Clan, to survive in this world with residual consciousness, but will be rejected by the things it encounters, and even the caster himself does not know why he has become like this......"

"Father doesn't know that Mother's last consciousness is still by her side, otherwise he would never have sent her to guard this place, because he thinks that Mister Bridan, who is armed with an ancient weapon, can stop us......"

"In other words, we are now facing a dead battle dragon without the slightest **?" Ling Yan flicked his right hand, and the scythe that fused with his right hand spread out again, and with a movement of his feet, he slashed directly at Ai Yiluna!

Ailuna's hollow eyes reflected the sharpness of the scythe, and she was dressed in an ice-blue battle dress like an evening gown, but her speed was not hindered in the slightest.

The woman only took a step back, the scythe grazed the tip of her nose and smashed into the crystal stone ground, and then, the weapon in her hand, the weapon that had been collected by the dragon clan: 'King's Funeral', had already been raised, forcing Ling Yan's forehead!

- Beidou Gang Palm Wave! With the strong momentum of the mind, the mind crushed towards the "King's Funeral" with the slap of the palm, which was both a defense and an attack!

However, it was easily cracked! The powerful anti-shock force directly flew out of Ling Yanzhen, and the "King's Funeral" had perfectly protected its owner.

Ai Yi Luna just swung with it, and Ling Yan was shaken away, landing on the ground, and gritting his teeth.

"Damn......! Will the dragons still have this power even after losing their power?! No matter, you guys go quickly! Ling Yan, who was shocked, turned his back to the door, he didn't think about it, he immediately quickened his pace and rushed towards Ai Yiluna again.

The others, except for Ninian, bypassed Ailuna's side and pounced on the pavilion!

Is this a pass? No, absolutely not!

The scattered figures of everyone were reflected in those unfocused eyes, and the girl in the ice blue dress slowly waved the "King's Funeral" in her hand, and the temperature of the entire space began to drop sharply!

"it!" The second feeling made the mirror subconsciously burst into a foul mouth, and he immediately shouted: "It's 'Winter' at the end!" Hide! ”

Then, as soon as these words fell, the snowflakes had already begun to fall, and then a terrible storm followed!

However, it was at this time that ......

"Praying with the soul of the bloodline represents the cold of the end! Here give my enemies the storm that will pay for their foolishness! Winter at the end! ”

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Ahh Surprised? Anyway, it's just very emotional~

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