Chapter 146: The Black Zone

After Arya fell asleep, Sylvanas, the goddess of sunlight of the Night Elves, succeeded in gaining the dominion of the Elves by virtue of her outstanding military exploits and superhuman political talents. Then came the revenge of imprisoning Lorraine Kledo in disguise.

At that time, it was the seventh war of the priests of Qianshui, and the appearance of the Red Moon Lord Bedo Shiva affected the stability of the worlds of the three main planes, and the divine power of the pan-continent weakened for a short time, and Lorraine Koledo took the opportunity to escape. Perhaps because of fate, she met Mora, the wandering prince of the Nick Terran, and was deeply attracted to him.

The Queen's disappearance and the wreak havoc of the evil dragon Xudra affected the entire Wind Forest, and it was Lin Siqing who was sent to support the god of space, Perth. Lin Siqing was the daughter of Cenarius, the god of the forest, and Tranquility, the god of air, but at that time she was also a god of the wind system.

This is the territory of the elven race, and the sacrifice of sealing Xudra requires soul sacrifice is usually not done by unrelated races, but the human prince Mora was asked by Lorraine Keledo to bind his soul to the spirit of the evil dragon and crucify him to the bottom of Lake Mora.

This matter can be regarded as a favor owed by Lin Siqing, but this is not the reason for her sin. When Lin Xinyue was degraded into the priest of the City of the Undead, she secretly returned to the Silver Moon Forest, hoping to see her biological mother, so she found Lin Siqing. However, to her disappointment, the sister who lived and died with her hesitated when she and her mother were at their most dangerous. Not only that, but when Sylvanas's Great Sun Heaven Realm was taken down, it was Lorraine Kledo who sacrificed herself to save the lives of the two.

Perhaps in most people's impressions, this incident planted the seeds of hatred between Lin Siqing and Lin Xinyue, making Lin Xinyue hate Lin Siqing extremely much, but this is not the case. Lin Xinyue, who has long become a god, sees this very lightly, not to mention that her mother sacrificed voluntarily, so she has never blamed her sister, but is full of gratitude. The reason for all these contradictions is from Lin Siqing's heart, and Lin Siqing himself can't forgive himself. Whether it's the sacrifice of Mora and Lorraine Kledo, or the helplessness of his sister's fall.

In the world of Tianwen, as Lin Siqing's every step falls, white honeysuckle will bloom on the earth. Perhaps it was because she had reached a state of fearlessness after too much loss, she took a few steps forward and raised her head to look at Lin Xinyue who was standing at the top of the Tower of the Dead and waving in the wind. The resolute gaze was so resolute that fear could no longer stop her from moving forward.

The snow-colored figure manifested in front of Lin Siqing like a ghost, with pure and immaculate eyes and an angelic face. Her fingers were plump and white, as if carved out of ivory, and gently held Lin Siqing's hands. The smile is like a budding flower, and the expectant eyes are like a smart crystal.

"Let them go? They're all innocent. If it's guilty, let me bear it alone. I just ask that after I am gone, you can forgive me for my mistakes!" Lin Siqing's eyes were filled with tears, and her gaze had a hint of dodging, and soon she couldn't stand each other's gazes and glanced to the side.

"Sister, they're all gone!" Lin Xinyue took Lin Siqing's hand and pointed to the distant sky, where the elves who were bound under the light of the red moon gradually regained their mobility, and walked towards the nearest portal by instinct.

"Thank you!" Lin Siqing hugged Lin Xinyue.

The flying silver moon blade slashed Harris, who was guarding the last tower of the dead, and as the dragon body detached from his body fell to the ground, the black chaos zone that enveloped the Tower of Doom manifested in front of Dongxuan Priest. Everyone was excited, looking forward to seeing the Tower of Doom collapse, and looking forward to the arrival of this historic moment.

"This is the power of chaos, and the oracle cannot resist its erosion. I'll help you make a passage between it, and you'll have to follow the stone path. ”

Lin Xinyue raised her right hand, and the golden spear formed in her hand, and then under her throwing, she tore the chaos in half, opening the passage to the Tower of Doom. The night seemed to roar, the wail of pain, vowing to give the most terrible revenge.

"I'm leaving, take care!"

"Yue'er, if it's possible, can we go back to the past?" Maybe it was because he had lost too much, Lin Siqing's eyes were flashing with tears at this time, and the vision of anticipation jumped on his face, hoping to get a positive answer.

"Sister, you and I met in this world of thousands of waters, it was fate, and I cherish the family relationship between you and me. It's just that the avenue is ruthless, and no matter how intoxicating the beauty of Hongchen is, it will be a passing moment after all. Dust to dust, soil to soil, fallen leaves should return to the roots. I came from the Sea of Chaos, and I came to the land of lovers because of the inevitable love calamity. Now is also the time for me to go back, although there is a contradiction between me and him, it is not irreconcilable hatred, I can't watch Xiao San take the opportunity to take the position!" Lin Xinyue's words were full of helplessness and determination.

"Yue'er, I don't know what kind of stories the gods of your level have, but as long as you still recognize me as a sister for a day, I will silently pray for you and pray for your happiness!" Lin Siqing grabbed Lin Xinyue's hand and held it tightly.

A gunshot rang out, and blue fireworks burst into the sky, the passage of the world opened up by Ellie's azure rose. Lin Xinyue looked helplessly at Ellie in front of the passage, and gently brushed Lin Siqing's hands away. Yes, there are endless little things in this world, but they are always hard to let go. Lin Xinyue floated up like a fairy, and her speed was very slow, but no one could catch up. Gradually, it disappeared from people's sight.

The cold snap in the far north brings heavy snowfall, heralding a months-long winter that will continue in the capital of the dead. Because the temperature at the bottom was so high, the snow failed to land on the ground and evaporated in mid-air. Lin Siqing's life is like this rootless snow, and all the good things are only halfway and then turned back.

Sitting on the cliff of the Misty Canyon, he temporarily put Lin Xinyue's "Law of Cause and Effect" aside, and reached out to pick up the snow-white goose feathers. The gently floating catkins slowly landed in the palm of my hand, turned into stagnant water, and slipped out with the thin slit of my fingertips. The emotions of the world and the fleeting fate are like this beautiful scenery of rivers and mountains, which can be seen but not grasped.