The wind is howling and the flames are raging!

All are waiting for the judgment of the Grim Reaper. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Hula!

The expected pain did not come, and the huge pulling force also dissipated under some effect, and the next second, Tashi and the others widened their eyes and stared at the suddenly appearing figure in front of them.

"Dean!" Hercules exclaimed.

Kyle: No! It's Dean Maxhers!

Now, Maxers is relying on his legendary power to stop the storm!

"Hercule!

Maxer's hands trembled violently, beads of sweat the size of beans fell on both sides of his forehead, his gray beard shook and shook, and he gritted his teeth and spat out words.

"Okay, okay!" Hercules did not hesitate at the moment, beckoned to Tashi and the others, and quickly evacuated.

The Treant Warrior was infinitely powerful, and he directly put Cassie on his back, carrying three people and still walking like a fly.

"Why is the Dean here? I just saw Grant!" Tashi wondered as he ran.

From the very beginning of the war, Maxes was fighting with Grant, and when Grant appeared in the clearing, no one would have assumed that Maxers was intact.

However, the reality was in front of them, not only was Maxes not dead, but there were not many scars on his body, otherwise he would not have been able to stop the storm by himself.

What the hell is going on? Could it be that Grant has lost his eyes and thinks he has defeated Maxers?

"I don't know, it's a good thing anyway, Brother Tashi. Dante had no other thoughts, he managed to escape, and they shouldn't have wasted their time.

A few minutes later, the stagnant storm continued to run, engulfing the rickety figure.

The yellow sand rises all over the sky, and the fireworks are born inch by step.

The mournful creature had already turned into a wisp of remnant soul at the tip of the flame, dissipating with the black smoke.

Maxes sighed, in fact, he didn't have much strength left, and he came here with the little strength he had left, saving Tashi and the others.

Thinking of this, I should also thank someone, but his identity is inconvenient to reveal.

And Tashi's group of children? They are the roots of Lyermagis, and they are also the future of Lyermagis, and as the dean, how can he stay out of it.

"But... I'm relieved, too. ”

Mercers straightened his spine suddenly, his bones crackling, and he looked behind him in pain.

The scorched earth was at his feet, and the flames around him seemed to be a funeral song, quietly playing a song of leaving the soul.

He held his posture, like an eternal sculpture, looking out, looking out.

"Senior brother, I'll leave the rest to you, I'm sure Larmagis will shine again in your hands!"

"This group of children is good, and they will surely inherit our glory!

Shout!

Kyle, who was far behind, staggered to his feet, ignoring the weakness of his body at the moment, and his steps were unsteady and he almost fell to the ground.

"St. Kyle!" Juan's eyes quickened, and he grabbed him, "What's wrong?

Kyle was silent, and the weather-beaten old man straightened up like a sword, piercing into the sky.

His resolute black face trembled slightly, and his deep eyes flowed with a faint sadness, and tears instantly moistened his eyes.

Or is it a familiar taste, how long has he not tasted the saltiness and bitterness of tears?

"Maxers..."

"What?" said Juan.

Whew!

Space could not hinder the intersection of the two people, and after crossing all the restrictions, Maxes in the midst of the firestorm suddenly began to cry, like a child.

Boom! Boom!

It's time to end, the explosion is like a thunderstorm, annihilating everything, a sigh wanders in the sky, and a generation of legendary powerhouses comes to an end, adding a strong touch to this already tragic war.

In the midst of the rising fire, the faint phantom became brighter and brighter.

The whispering chant fluttered, spreading all over the mountains and fields, blending into this vast homeland.

I, once a child, grew up in beautiful Lyre Magis.

I was proud of him! Ten years later, he was proud of me!

I have dedicated every bit of my short life to this beloved campus, and every inch of land here is soaked in my sweat and blood.

I, day and night, miss the era that belonged to us, and the glory of Lylemagis spread to every corner of the empire.

But when darkness comes, sinking is inevitable, and reform is imminent!

I rebelled against an unjust fate and finally started a revolution and became the dean.

However, we all went down the wrong path and lost our old traditions, which I regret to this day.

But even so, it can't wipe out the soul of Lyle Magis deep into the bone marrow!

What if it sinks for ten or twenty years? Lyll Magis is still Lyle Magis!

It can't die! It can't be destroyed!

The new generation is rising fast and I'm so proud of them!

I'm also proud of my decision!

Kyle, my dear brother, I was the one who drove you away in the first place, and now that I think about it, it's irrational.

Now, I hand over Lyle Magis back to you, and I believe that under your leadership, that great era will come again!

I'm leaving, but... But how unwilling I am, I want to think too much...

Take a look at the glory of the future, and continue to run on the sun-drenched land, with a childlike smile.

Goodbye, my dearest Lyle Magis, I bless you, and I will always watch over you, just like my predecessors.

・・・

"Maxers, you're not wrong, you've never done anything wrong. Lyle Magis would never blame any child who loved him..."

Looking back, Kyle was already in tears, his good brother was finally gone, and he had dedicated his life to this academy.

Or rather, every child of Lyle Magis will dedicate his life to him.

"Dean!!!" Hercules yelled.

They fled to the rear, but at the cost of Merthers' life!

"It's his choice. ”

Kyle laughed again.

"You'll be happy, don't worry, leave it all to me. ”

"St. Kyle, the storm is coming, let's..." Juan was worried, Mathers' death was sad, but now they would face even greater danger.

"Juan, do you believe in fate? I think that prophecy that has been passed down for thousands of years is about to come true! It's an honor that we have become their teachers!"

Kyle doesn't seem to care about the monstrous storm, instead looking at the children in front of him with a soft gaze.

"But..." Juan shook his head.

"Look, the light is coming. Kyle muttered.

"What?" said Juan, looking up sharply.

The storm spread wildly, gathering the majestic momentum of devouring the sky and the earth in the continuous destruction.

The remnants of the city of Doco gathered in front of the ruins, their hearts calmed, and some even sang war songs.

At this moment, even the Grim Reaper stopped smiling.

In the face of a group of warriors who are not afraid of death, the scythe in his hand no longer seems to be sharp.

And at this moment, a flash of light rose to the sky, shining dazzling, warm as spring.

Light, here it is! (To be continued.) )