Kongmu returned to this quaint courtyard again, but the extra thing in his hand was the fire, "See if I don't burn you, see what use you have." Soragi said. When everything is ready, the fire begins.

Gradually, when the fire began to spread, Soragi prepared to leave. When Soragi came to the halfway point of the hill, when he looked back at his masterpiece, "I'll go, how did the color of this fire turn blue?" Soragi couldn't help but say, "Is there something wrong with the materials of this house?" Soragi stopped and looked at the fire, feeling that it had an incredible attraction, and Soragi kept looking at it like this, feeling that this fire could burn heaven and earth.

I don't know how long it took, but when Soragi came back to his senses, he found himself on the top of a mountain, with a forest as far as the eye could see behind and a cliff in front of him.

"I once again realized what it means to not die if you don't die," Kumu said helplessly, "Why does God always like to play tricks on people, why bother?" Kuki faced the cliff in a daze, not knowing what to do.

Suddenly, a solemn voice came from behind, "Despicable slaves, your king is back again" Frightened, Kumu immediately looked back but saw nothing, and then another female voice sounded, "Ice and snow will wash your lowly souls"

"Who are you? Don't play tricks. If you have the ability, you will come out. "It's impossible to shout at the woods, it's impossible not to be afraid, after all, it's someone else's territory.

"Long time no see" appeared in front of him a colorful super large humanoid appearance, but I wasn't sure if it could be considered a person, after all, it was more like a combination of things, and the feeling of the party had a metallic texture. Soragi's first feeling was like that. "We know," Soragi asked tentatively, but the pile of things like water ignored it, but the thing should have seen itself, "It's been a long time, but that's just for you, ancient" Another voice sounded, and Soragi suddenly felt that the world was getting cold.

On the other side, there was a floating figure that felt like it was made of ice but looked very human-like. If she wasn't made of ice, because she couldn't see her face clearly, "What kind of monster are these?" said Kugi, "It seems that they are all great gods, and a little ghost like me would still be able to slip away." "Let's go, empty wood raised his legs, and was about to slip away.

Called the ancient by the Ice Girl, he suddenly laughed out loud "Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha Soragi shouted, "It won't be so weak!" Soragi had already flown a few feet away from the cliff, and his body began to fall freely, and his body was no longer under control. Soragi then felt that everything around him had turned white. History is always strikingly similar. The same as the last bad time, this time I still keep falling.

In another city, the city was very large when viewed from above, but only a few walked outside, and found that there were only a few independent buildings in the city, and all of them were courtyards. In the center of the city, however, there is a palace that does not look very large. But it looks very solemn, and at the top of the palace there is a winged tiger. The tiger's head suddenly shot an extremely strong white light into the sky, and the sky seemed to darken. But some of the people in the city looked at it with envy, while others looked at it with longing and said, "There is another opponent, I hope we don't disappoint us all," and in the ten mansions closest to the palace, the old man who was closing his eyes and recuperating looked at the white light. And in the courtyard to the east, there was a little girl about eight or nine years old, muttering to herself, "Who are you?