The light was converging, the moonlight, the starlight, and the light summoned by Jiang Yuebai, and Andrew recited the ancient incantation that had been passed down among the blood clans.

“HI VBUM LQIUM EWZUM SW PF ”

We will eventually die.

“CW SQW CW VW KW QFI XW SQW XW NZUM”

[Translation: here and now or then and there]

“HI VBUM LQIUM EWZUM SW PF ”

We will eventually die.

“LQIUM AF DZW SQZU DIUM SQW PWUM AFI QIUM YZI ”

[Translation: Heavy as Mount Tai and light as a feather]

“HI VBUM LQIUM EWZUM SW PF ”

We will eventually die.

“CW SQBUM EW KW AF LQZI QFZ JFZU TZU ”

[Translation: This life is already like a flower]

“LQIUM KZU MBUM KWUM SW KZU QFI CFW CZU”

[Translation: The end should be more like fireworks]

“HI VBUM ”

[Translation: We]

“LQIUM EWZUM SW PF ”

[Translation: Eventually Death]

Andre didn't shed tears, even his right hand that clenched the scythe slowly loosened, and he already understood by this time that his younger brother Andrew had never wanted to be sublimated and detached in this battle.

Death......

The Bloodline has never feared death, and this end, which is feared by humans, is only the other side that must be reached in the Bloodline's concept.

This is not the other shore of liberation, the other side of escape, but the other shore that will be reached after rebelling against fate.

Fate is not unfair to each race, and it is only for different races that fate will reflect extraordinary injustice.

The fate of the blood clan is extremely unfair compared to human beings, and even the emperor who longs for immortality will not desire the immortality of the blood clan, after all, treasures, beauties, power, and food, these immortality that cannot be enjoyed are too boring for human beings.

For example, Andrew, who has lived for more than a thousand years, saw the first half of his life as boring as a black-and-white silent film in his own eyes, and he saw a colorful character in a black-and-white silent film in the second half of his life because he broke into a petite figure.

Only in these last years can Andrew's life be like a sweet romance with filters and special effects, and the beauty is intoxicating.

But such beauty is based on a necessarily tragic ending, no...... Such an outcome is a tragedy in the context of human values.

......

"Bang !!"

After a long period of fusion, the Protoss under the ruins finally fused into one, and its energy level reached the ninth order as Andre guessed.

But Andrew was not afraid, and he was sacrificing his whole at this time.

Life, spiritual power, flesh and blood, soul, all of this is being sacrificed and burned by Andrew, so as to gain power.

Of course, this is not a sacrifice to the so-called gods, but to the ancestors and heroic spirits of the blood clan who have died in battle for generations.

Huaxia Shenzhou has never been a country that believes in gods, and the real Han people believe in their ancestors and those pioneers who "burst into frost and dew and cut thorns".

And the blood race, a race that was born in the land of Huaxia Shenzhou 5,000 years ago, naturally inherits such beliefs.

Each generation of the Bloods recited this incantation before they died in battle, sacrificing everything they had to gain the power to win from their ancestors, and just as Andrew incorporated himself into the spirits of the ancestors, waiting for the call of those who came after him.

Since the curtain is about to end, then this kind of finale is the most gorgeous!

At this moment, Andrew is no longer fighting alone, behind him are tens of thousands of blood ancestors who have died in battle for five thousand years.

His body has begun to become illusory and ethereal, and there are constantly debris flying and annihilating from his body, and the whole person is like a terracotta figurine that has been eroded by weathering, which is constantly being consumed.

"Zheng!"

The sound of a sharp blade unsheathed echoed across the ruins, and in the eyes of everyone, Andrew's clenched scythe only drew a huge arc.

"Click......"

Immediately afterwards, the heavy sickle cracked inch by inch, and slowly dispersed into flying ashes.

And that ninth-order god clan lost all his vitality before he could even utter a word of sorrow, even if his body was without wounds, all the life and soul inside had long since dissipated.

This is the most powerful attack of the Bloodline, the most powerful counterattack against this unjust fate in exchange for their own sacrifice.

This blow was not used by Andrew alone at all, but the will of all the Blood Clan martyrs before they died in battle, and when such an attack appeared, even if a creature claiming to be a god appeared, even if the god of fate himself came.

They will also be hated by the powerful counterattack of this small race.

"Knock ......"

"Coax ......"

The huge blood clan more than ten meters tall fell, and this battle was truly over.

But the groom still has his back to everyone, and no one knows if he is in tears at this time, and no one knows if he has a smile on his lips at this time.

At this time, the bride in the wedding dress walked forward slowly and came behind Andrew without a hurry.

"I'm sorry, but I can't take you and your children to the beach to watch the sunset and the sunrise from the top of the mountain in the future. Andrew said flatly.

Sister-in-law An nodded and responded softly: "Hmm"

"I'm sorry, but I can't tell my children about our love story in the future, but it's not much, but it's the most precious memory of my life. Andrew sighed a little regretfully.

"Well, that's okay. ”

"Actually, I've been lying, even if it weren't for the poisonous snake that bit you, I would have made this choice, maybe this time I really want to praise the god called fate. ”

"Sure enough, fate is sometimes fair, maybe I spent more than a thousand years preparing to meet you, although it was monotonous and boring, but after meeting you, it all seemed so worthwhile. ”

Andrew's voice was already slightly choked, his words were not loud or tender, and even a little hoarse and tired, he told about his past, looking forward to the future with his wife and children.

"Actually, I didn't really die, I just dissipated into this world like my ancestors, and then continued to protect our relatives and descendants. ”

"Of course, the most important thing is you, you have to believe it......

The evening breeze blowing around you at dusk is my thoughts

That early morning shine through the tulle on your face is my kiss

The light rain that drips down and wets your shoulders is my company

The clouds that drift in the bright sun are the comfort I hold up for you

The repeated chirping of cicadas in that summer is my sympathetic love for you

The snowflakes that fell in the winter were my birthday present for you."

......

At the same time, a couple who were watching the couple also held their hands tightly.

"I won't allow you. Yu Lei whispered in a voice that only he and Zhao Ling could hear: "I won't allow you to disappear and disappear like that uncle." ”

"There's no need to cling to these, even if I disappear......" Zhao Ling was a little moved by Yu Lei's somewhat childish speech, but her words of consolation were interrupted by Yu Lei a little rudely.

"I said, I won't allow it, what about the gods, what about fate. Yu Lei's words were still soft, but the ten fingers that he and Zhao Ling gradually clasped expressed the indisputability of these soft words. "You don't need to take revenge on fate, and you don't need to regret the passage of time.

I'll solve all of this, you're the moment I'm obsessed with, and I'll naturally have your company at every moment in the future.

I will do it, not only in the name of Yu Lei, but also in the promise of Gongsun Xuanyuan. ”

"Hmm. Zhao Ling murmured softly, leaned his head on Yu Lei's shoulder, and let the tears in his eyes slide from the corners of his eyes, wetting his sweetheart's clothes.

......

"At the last moment, don't you turn around? I haven't seen you cry yet. ”

Andrew turned slowly, his figure had dissipated a lot, no longer solidified, like a bubble that would burst at the touch of a button.

"Keep your promise, the morning breeze and the first snow, the light rain and the cicada and the dusk, the vastness of the sea and the majesty of the mountains, you will accompany me to see it.

It's not just me, it's our children, our daughters and sons, our children, our children's children.

They still need your father and grandfather to teach them when they are babbling, you need you to change diapers when they cry at night, and you need your thick hands to hold their young hands when they are toddlers.

You've agreed~"

"Hmmm......"

"Remember my name, oh, my name is ...... Jarne"

Andrew had never known his wife's name, but when he pronounced his name, her cold lips were kissed with burning love.

Andrew, "Cerine", was mentally reciting the name, even if he was about to dissipate at the moment, he would engrave it in his soul.

However, Andrew himself could not see that his soul and life that had dissipated into the void gradually returned to his original body in this kiss, and his body that was originally illusory and about to disappear also became solidified.

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詝: zhǔ

It means wisdom.

Ah~ It's like a spoiler, I really want to kill a couple and sacrifice to God! Why did Lao Tzu, a monovocal dog, write such a sweet and greasy plot—— from the wail of a salted fish author.