The sun was about to end, and there were still a few fiery clouds dyed red by the remnant sun floating in the sky, as if they were soaked in countless blood. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Soranti supported her very tired body and walked into a simple inn in the town, ate something casually, asked for a room, and rested for a while before finally regaining a little strength. As soon as I think back to the crisis I faced before, I can't help but feel afraid, and I have been on the verge of life and death almost every moment in the past few days.

The more than 100 mist masters who escorted her had all been sacrificed, and those black arrow feathers and those strange air currents had become the most terrifying nightmare in their hearts. But everyone has a belief in their hearts and an obsession to protect their families and defend the country. They believed that as long as they reached the territory of the Holy Light City, all problems would be solved.

As long as this ancient city is preserved, there will always be a time when the wounds of war will heal, and the destroyed homes can be rebuilt, and their children and grandchildren will still be proud to be "the people of Foggy City" many years later.

And Solandi is the hope of all this, only if she comes forward, she has the best chance to invite the Holy Emperor of Holy Light City to send troops to help Fog City. In the desperate situation of the enemy's desperate pursuit, they did not hesitate to protect this only hope with their lives.

The town is located in the northernmost part of Fog City, and there is a wide river hundreds of miles further north. The river originates from the towering snowy mountains in the west, flows to the easternmost part of the water city, and joins the vast and boundless sea, so the people of this land call it the long river. The Changhe River is the boundary between the Fog City and the Water City and the Holy Light City, the northeast side of the Fog City and the southwest side of the Water City are separated by the lower reaches of the Long River, and the northern part of the Fog City and the south of the Holy Light City are bounded by the middle reaches of the Long River. Soranti knew that she was basically close to the Holy Light City.

Soranti prayed that she would be able to reach the City of Light, as it was at stake for the survival of the City of Fog. Until now, she couldn't believe that Night City and Windy City would suddenly launch an attack on the powerful Fog City, and attack the Holy Capital of Fog City all the way. With the strength of the Mist Master, she would not have been defeated so badly by these two cities anyway, but this result came too suddenly, so she couldn't believe it.

Both Night City and Windy City have mobilized the most powerful sorcerers and armies this time, and they are also extremely fierce in battle, as if a bloodthirsty beast is raging in the territory of Fog City, and it is like a group of crazy zombies, killing people when they see them. Rao is Fog City is strong, but it is still losing and retreating, and besides, this time the strength of the Night Division and the Storm Division is completely different from the past, it is simply a qualitative leap. Soranti has always been unable to figure out this, how could the strength of these holy magicians suddenly become so powerful, could it be that they were hiding their strength before, but no matter how it makes sense, she doesn't believe that these two cities will have the ability to hide from the eyes of the holy light masters.

When he couldn't figure things out, Solandi felt a headache, so he simply didn't think about anything, as long as he saw the Holy Emperor of Holy Light City, Monteos, then he would definitely send troops to help Fog City repel the enemy, after all, he was that person's big brother.

At the thought of that person, Soranti not only felt a headache, but also a heartache. It's been three years, he's been "gone" for three whole years, and the world seems to have changed a lot, maybe it's just her own inner world that has changed. From the second she learned of his death, Soranti felt like she was dead, and although he was still alive, his soul had drifted away with him. After that, she didn't smile anymore, and she didn't have the heart to manage everything, and the only one who could talk to her to relieve her boredom was her good sister. She thought that she could live quietly like this, and spend her life in loneliness and loneliness. However, this sudden war forced her to put away her thoughts, after all, she was the top sorcerer of Fog City, and she was a god-like existence in the hearts of the people of Fog City, and she had to appear in this war in order to bring hope to other Fog Masters and the army.

When the enemy's army attacked the outside of the Holy Capital, the victory and defeat were already clear in their hearts. The last task of the Holy Emperor of Fog City to their sisters was to go to the Holy Light City to ask for help. Soranti took a different route from Enrichment in order to distract the enemy's pursuit and prevent it from being swept away.

"No matter what, save the city of fog and all the people of the city. Thinking of the Holy Emperor's tear-streaked plea on his parting face, Solandi's heart was desolate, and at that second she realized that her father's normally serious hair was much whiter, and even his back was much hunched. He had an anxious look on his face all the time, and he was worried every day that this glorious city would eventually be destroyed in his hands.

Soranti held back tears and looked out the window. By this time it was completely dark, and there was the occasional noise in the town, as well as the sound of fists in the street shops. There was a rare smile on Soranti's face, these people may not know that the war had begun, but they were still living happily with their lives. She muttered, "If he had been there, we would have been so bland and happy with each other, and maybe there would have been a child or two." Thinking of the child, she couldn't help but feel her cheeks burn, and she couldn't help but take a sip in her heart. She looked at the twinkling stars in the night sky and muttered, "I wonder if you're up there, looking at me quietly?" ”

No response, no hints, nothing will be there. Of course, Soranti understood, but she still couldn't help but feel uncomfortable, and even felt the tears start to roll in her eyes again. She was startled and hurriedly reached out to wipe away her tears, she couldn't cry at this time, never. Crying only makes her lose confidence and only makes her more tired. Now that his city is facing a crisis, how can he delay a major event for personal reasons.

The breeze was blowing slowly, and Soranti felt the feeling of being caressed by nature, and she always felt as warm as that person's hand. But in the next second, her face changed drastically, and she hurriedly closed the window and retreated to the farthest corner from the window. But the wooden lattices were torn apart by the wind in an instant, and the night sky outside was completely changed, and the stars that could be seen all over the sky were now nothing, and it was pure darkness that could not be reached out.

Soranti sighed secretly, knowing that the enemy had finally caught up, and it was hard to say whether he would survive tonight. Although the enemy is only some high-level holy magicians, he is outnumbered, and his physical strength has not yet recovered, so he will not be able to hold out for long after all. She gritted her teeth, she had to kill a few more enemies anyway.

She spread her right hand flat, and a faint mist gradually appeared in her palm. She couldn't help but frown, knowing that her physical strength was too weak to support her strong strength and conjure up more mist. But the strong enemy looked around, and she couldn't think too much about it, gritted her teeth and released stronger power, and the speed at which the mist appeared in her hand was indeed much faster, and the concentration was deeper. She made a knife in her left hand, cut it on the fog, and waved it outward, the fog slashed outward like lightning, just colliding with the wind blade that was cut at great speed outside, and there was a loud "bang", the fog collapsed, and the wind blade was also hit into several pieces, and it rotated and cut on an ancient tree next to it, and the ancient tree that shook kept shaking.

After the first impact, Soranti was obviously a little panicked, compared to herself, she was even in a weak position one-on-one, with her physical strength at this time, she really had to be slaughtered. She continued to glow out of the mist, but each layer of mist was slashed away by the wind blade, and there was no way to hurt the enemy.

Solandi suddenly felt that her eyes were a little blurry, and her body shook and almost fell to the ground, and the fog in her hand dissipated in an instant, and she clutched her heart and coughed incessantly. A strange sensation hit the bridge of her nose, and she looked out the window, and a powerful black arrow feather burst into the wind, pointing straight at her heart.

Her pupils constricted, and she couldn't help but sigh that she could have a fear of death, and she felt that she should be happy, because only death could have a chance to see that person. She didn't know why she thought so much, maybe every dying person thinks about a lot of things. But as soon as she thought of Fog City, she suddenly came to her senses, it was already a short distance away, she couldn't give up all her efforts, so many fog masters used their lives to escort her here, how could she die easily.

At this moment, a tiny golden line loomed outside the window, striking in the absolute darkness, and just as Solandi was surprised, the light slowly swam in from the outside, swimming in front of her eyes, and then forming the shape of a heart, and the black arrow feather plunged straight into the heart-shaped light, disappearing without a trace.

Suddenly, a strong light emanated from the small heart shape, piercing straight out of the window, and the whole world seemed to be immersed in dazzling white light in an instant, and dozens of screams suddenly sounded one after another. Even the residents of the town were so frightened that they ran home, and if they were a little timid, they found a quilt to cover inside.

When everything was calm again, the golden thread slowly swam away again, and after swimming out of the window, it turned into countless glittering golden lights, floating into the depths of darkness. The stars in the sky seemed to twinkle more intensely.

Solante's face was full of shock, still immersed in the scene just now, and after a long time, she suddenly shouted at the window: "Ye Lingxin, you come out, I know it's you, you are not dead at all, why don't you come out to see me?"

The voice pierced far away, but there was no answer, and all that was answered was the barking dog and the crying child who was woken up.

Soranti sat down on the floor and began to cry. She didn't know if she was happy or sad. She believed that the light just now was sent by Ye Lingxin, because he had used this trick on himself before, but that time he only confessed, and this time he saved her.

She always thought that he was really dead, and she still clearly remembered what Ling Xin's righteous brother Monteos said to herself three years ago:

- Ye Lingxin and Nebula died together in the Great War.

But now that he is not dead at all, and has even saved himself, shouldn't he be happy?But since he is alive, why is he unwilling to come out to see him, why has he not brought any information to himself for three years, why did Monteus think that he was dead?