"The fire of that day, like today, is so cruel, full of demonic screams," Annemes raised her hand and stroked the silver side of the hair, stroked her cheek, and said softly, like a song of peace, "Yes, it's like hell, you should have seen it too, what hell is like." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

"Sister, you say, when she died, she ran to hell?" Silver said in a trembling voice.

"Well, it's hell, whoever ever saw it up close that day would think it was hell, and that night, the devil came to this world, and it had a body as huge as a mountain, and the head of a python, the limbs of a giant elephant, and the wings of a pterodactyl, and its neck seemed to connect to the sky, and it cried, and the sky became dark, as if it was about to collapse, and spread all the flames that burned all over the earth," Annemes chattered and spoke, speaking faster and faster, and her voice higher and higher, as if she had been attached to the spirit by something unknown, just to describe the most horrible scene of that night, "At the feet of that evil spirit, your sister looks up at it like an ant, and at her feet are full of corpses, and those are the knights who accompany her, but they are all as fragile as paper in front of the evil spirit. ”

"You said that sister, she, is she facing that demon?"

"No, no, she's no longer just facing demons, it's hell," said Annemes, wrapping her arms around Silver's neck and letting her head come down, speaking in the gentlest and most demagogic tone in her ear. Let's try to think about it, there is such an unattainable and terrifying thing in front of you, and there is no one around you and behind you, only yourself, in the empty valley, with raging flames burning on both sides, like a wall to isolate the outside world, a person standing in the center of the flames, the demon high above you can destroy your body with just a gentle breath, don't you feel like you have fallen into another world?"

"Another world, that's ......" Silver's eyes widened, her breathing tightened, Annemes's voice seemed to have a unique charm, a chilling charm, luring your spirit into another illusory time and space, in that time and space, Silver seemed to be in the middle of it, in front of her was a hundred meters of flames that covered the sky and the sun, and she was burning, she felt that she could really feel the scorching heat rushing into her body from every pore, to burn through her internal organs, to steam her own blood dry, and under her feet were countless corpses, blood piled up and flowed into a river of blood, flowing from the other side of the world, full of the souls of those who died, the corpse emits a foul odor in a hot environment.

She looked up, she couldn't see the moon at all, because the moon was blocked, the body of that thing was so huge, so huge that even the sky could block it, it was really a demonic posture, the body was like a mountain, the limbs were like elephants, and behind it were huge flesh wings, far more than ten blood-red spots swirling in the air, that was the monster's eyes, the monster had eight heads, each head looked at a different place, it seemed that the whole world was in the bottom of the eye, you didn't dare to stare at that eye for a second, the soul seemed to be drained.

And in front of her, the back of the woman she was most familiar with, her long blue hair tied into a ponytail and dangling behind her back, and the originally beautiful green silk was now dyed with a withered yellow and burnt black color, perhaps scorched by the heat and flames.

The woman's figure trembled, like duckweed in the wind and rain, which could be blown away at any time, and was smashed by the huge force of non-human power, no, there was no chance of winning at all, the monster was too strong, and human beings were helpless in front of it, and dealing with it was like fighting against despair itself.

Sister, sister! Silver wanted to rush up, rush to the woman's side, she had regretted that she had not been able to see the best side of the woman, how much she hoped that that person could always be by her side, even if she could not escape from the situation in front of her, even if she could stand by the woman's side at the last moment, it would be good to die with her sister, in that case, even in the afterlife, the world would be gentle.

But Yin found that she couldn't make a sound, her voice couldn't be heard, she wanted to run, but it was very weird and strange, she could clearly feel the temperature of the stinging skin around her, but she couldn't feel whether her feet were moving, she didn't know if she was running, she found that she couldn't go to anyone's side at all.

Then the figure, as if given up all struggle, as if compromised to despair, swayed its steps, rushed towards the great demonic figure, rushed into the flames, and was never to be seen again.

"Ah!!!!!!!!!h

Silver felt like her head was going to explode, she screamed, she saw the most terrifying scene in the world, the only person who would be gentle with herself, the only person to herself, right in front of her eyes, recreated her death.

"What the hell have you done, what have you shown me!" Maybe it was anger and despair, the negative emotions that gathered in her heart, Silver wanted to vent it, so she relieved herself from the illusory time and space, and suddenly grabbed the hem of Annemes's shirt in a rage, her knuckles clicked, and she roared, but with a crying voice.

What the hell is going on over there. In the opposite direction, Lin, who was entangled with the giant worm, was affected by Silver's roar, and although he was in the battle, he couldn't concentrate, and he didn't know it himself, but he just couldn't help but care about Silver's situation.

"I just let you know what your sister was like when she died, as you wished," Annemes said slowly, looking at Silver, "You see, that world, the other world where your sister died." ”

"The other world, that's .....," said Silver, "is hell." ”

"Your sister's wish, I remember, is that the world will be a peaceful world free from disasters and suffering, and that all people will live in happiness forever, what a great dream," said Annemes, "but dreams are called dreams because they are dreams, and dreams never become real, and your sister's death is a denial of her attachment to dreams." ”

"Shut up, you know what my sister is, yes, that's my sister's wish, it's my sister's dream, my sister is such a gentle person, such a gentle person, you actually said that the world should coldly deny her, I can't allow this kind of thing, so I've been working hard until now, I want to replace my sister and realize her dream," Silver screamed, like a child who had been provoked to tears, and clenched her fist and struck her in the face, but she was caught by Anemes, who shook her wrist, but the fist could not be separated from Annemes's palm, "That's why I inherited my sister's name and inherited her position." ”

"Do you really, have you succeeded in inheriting it, just relying on this soft fist?" Annemes's tone was mocking, and the hand holding the silver fist shook in front of the other party's eyes, "Ridiculous, I said, you are not as good as your sister's silver light figure, you have no ability to inherit your sister at all." ”

"Shut up, shut up, why do you all say this one by one, I must fulfill her dream on behalf of my sister, I must let the Moon Night Realm go to peace. Silver shook his head vigorously and said.

"Oh peace, can't your eyes see anything, can't you see the silent court now, everywhere there is bloodshed and wailing, everywhere killing and being killed, taking each other's life or being taken by the other party, this is what you call peace? Annemes suddenly shouted loudly at Silver, her hands suddenly increased in strength, one hand grabbed Silver's head, forcing her to look into the distance, and the other hand followed her line of sight to point into the distance, where were the figures of battle, no, the figures of struggle and killing, the resistance of the knights, the killing of good enemies.

"No, it's not like that, it's not. Silver stammered, staring blankly at the scarred street.

"Your sister is so pathetic, you know, your sister died so badly, she pounced on that evil ghost, but she was shaken away by the evil ghost's roar, and her body organs were scattered, and when she died, her eyes were festering, and her throat was cracked, and it was bloody," said Annemes, "She saw despair when she died, and saw the fact that this world can never be happy, no matter how hard she tries, there is something that cannot be fought against after all, but this is not the saddest, do you know where the saddest thing about your sister is?"

"I, I don't know. Silver drooped her head and said, she was full of despair at the moment.

"That's her sister who still has a waste, she fought for her life, a short period of stability, but was ruined by her own sister, her stupid sister willfully used her own name, her own position, talked about her dreams, but ruined everything, yes, it's all cruel in front of you, your sister died in hell, and now the world is under your guidance, and it has become hell again. Annemes's cruel words pressed into Silver's heart step by step, as if it was an unstoppable blade, stabbing accurately at the most vulnerable part of her heart, peeling off layers of fragile protective clothing, and finally reaching the fragile end, at that time, Silver thought about himself, and would fall into endless despair, just like when his sister died.

"Now everyone doesn't know your real name, all they know is that an incompetent head named Silver can't do anything but watch the Moonlight Realm turn into hell and a sea of fire," Annemes whispered softly again, but at this moment, for Silver, the voice sounded softly in his ears, but it was like a needle wrapped in cold air piercing his head," Do you really want your sister's name to resound in the world, oh no, I was wrong, you did it, the name of silver, because you, with the title of waste, passed into everyone's ears. ”

"Don't say it, don't say it, please, please don't say it," Silver said in a crying voice, her words trembling as if she had collapsed, Annemes let go of her hand, Silver sat limply on the ground, her hair scattered, she curled up on the ground, squeezing out a subtle sound from her mouth, "I already know I can't do anything, please don't say it." ”

"It's really not good, Knight Commander, sure enough, you're just a teenage girl, you can't do anything," Annemes had already stood up straight, looking down at the silver shrunk under his feet, with both disdain and pity in his eyes, and a hint of imperceptible, inexplicable relief, "The so-called Knight Commander is no different from ordinary people, they are all ordinary people who will lie on the ground and suffer powerlessly, only the world where such people gather, really makes people not want to live here." ”