Holding Sweeni in their hands, Orka and the Lone Wanderer gradually crossed the station of the Black Wings and came to the Demon Reserve not far from it - but at this moment, the Demon Reserve is not the only one, the Demon Race's craftsmanship and ancient and effective planting art have made such a calamity race firmly take root here. In addition to maintaining a fairly friendly relationship with the neighboring wolf clan, many of the remaining members of the Mang clan or the Blood Moon Demon clan have joined the construction of the Black Wings or the new territory of the wolf clan. This kind of labor is fruitful, and in less than a year, the wolf tribe that maintains a traditional nomadic life has gradually moved closer to the construction of modern civilization, and the demon tribe itself has gradually begun to regain its former vitality. Although the most important increase in population is not visible in such a short period of time, such a harmonious and hopeful environment can bring this beautiful hope.

Orka landed slowly, her gaze on the northernmost part of the small demon-style tribe made of composite panels with black wings. According to the tradition of the demons, it is a place to pray to the gods.

Today is the day of prayer, so Orka chose this time to come here. She believes in the hope of being able to see her here.

For a nation of many difficulties to survive tenaciously in the history of displacement, resolute faith is an indispensable boost.

"Let's get started. ”

Orka held Sweeney's right hand up and pressed it against his smooth forehead. Suddenly, in her field of vision, the surrounding qiē became illusory and transparent in a moment of blue-white halo, and the light with the taste of primary colors lost their essential characteristics. The color of the qiēcun zài form gradually fades, while the essence of the life element in which they survive becomes clearer. The golden-green and purple-gold intersecting life elements flowing in the body of each demon or human race became more and more obvious. And the light blue Lingzi radiance, which represented the soul, also became more and more recognizable in the gaps of the life element.

Between the purple iris of Orka, a circle of quaint pale golden talismans loomed. It was the majesty of the Demon Emperor Seal that she had linked to with the power of the Winged Demon Twins. And her gaze through life came from the eyes of Siwu, who was clear in advance of the power of a trace of the source of creation in the dark creation.

Under the guidance of the Demon Emperor's eyes, Orka unleashed spiritual sharing, projecting his visual signals into the mind of the lone wanderer. One man and one demon slowly walked to the elaborately decorated church under the cover of pure fire, and the ethereal sound of the choir gradually spread around them.

Orka's calm body suddenly trembled uncontrollably, and although it was only for a moment, the lone wanderer could still clearly see the struggle and pain on her expression.

Seeing that something was wrong with Orka's expression, he cautiously stopped and did not continue to follow Orka towards the church. The power of faith is often beyond the comprehension of other believers. No one knew what effect one of his inappropriate actions would have on Orka.

Orka continued to walk forward against Sweeney's forehead, leaning against the half-hidden door frame.

"God loves me.

I will not hesitate to dedicate my life to you completely.

It is my great pride to love you,

Far beyond life, this is my faith and sacrifice.

Keep the Ten Commandments, and may you take up the cross of sin and walk in the world.

And you still look at me with love and compassion.

I will be happy, and I will feel your love with tears.

I wait for forgiveness and am grateful in waiting.

You love me,

So I have nothing to fear.

and fight for the brilliance of your name,

Spread your love for my banner.

Thank you for loving me.

Your child. ”

The gentle prayers are different kind of soft in the afternoon dusk, and in the clear colored vision, the warm frost-like lyrics are pasted on the rippling surface of the space. Resonated with Orka's heart.

For her, only the past life can be regarded as a kind of life day. Faith that has been diluted. The unexpected reunion here, the first thing that struck her face was the touching that made her palpitate. Although the miracle has long since dissipated with the disintegration of the demons in the Guardian War. But the religious civilization, which is still light and flexible, still flows into this thriving new land like this hymn.

Among the demons who have persisted for five hundred years. Perhaps it is the purest light of faith in this world that is insisted on. The so-called faith of the human race has long lost the sacred color of its founding in the progressive civilization - this does not mean that it is the degradation of a race, but it means the price that a civilization must pay when it progresses.

Perhaps in the uncertain future, after the demon race regains its glory, the pure brilliance of faith will gradually fade away from this race, and continue to follow the inevitable law of development in this world. But what she focuses on now is still her hope.

She saw more than a hundred demons standing in it, of which the Mang clan accounted for the majority, while Lovian and Mastema only stood beside them, giving up their most place to the children. The chant was led by Violet, the current leader of the Earth Cult that she was not familiar with, and although she was a little surprised by the hybrid of demons and elves, the pure aura that emanated from her body dispelled her doubts.

A faint ancient dark gold flickered in her eyes again, and the spatial element in front of her turned transparent again, and the flickering golden green color gradually dimmed in the Demon Emperor's eyes, and the most original soul spirit child contained in the life element gradually emerged.

The moment the vision finally became clear, the lone wanderer, who shared the same visual signal, rushed behind Orka with an arrow.

A gray wall stood in front of him, and the strong impact did not cause any sound, and the strong shock completely made the lone wanderer forget the pain of the impact.

Standing in the center, Violet's soul undoubtedly showed the common attribute color of elves and demons, and in the intertwined silhouette of burgundy and grass green, the clarity of her soul origin could be clearly seen. But this clarity is far from the unclean and unclean that the lone wanderer describes. But it is like a piece of pure white jade, but there is an unpredictable fog in the warmth.

Those Mang and the two Blood Moon children were in her soul vision. It also made her see the ancient demon spirit in the new era again, and they were not very old and could already see the transparent bright colors in their souls. But the flocculent dust was still beyond the limits of Lilith's second-generation lifeform.

And Luo Wei and Mastma, the souls of the two high-level demons, were like lapis lazuli or purple sand dyed with dazzling star sand in the rich darkness, which was a kind of decisiveness and darkness that gradually accumulated in time. In the past and present of the demons, whether it was a period of time, a pure heart can only mean a kind of beauty, but it is far from symbolizing survival.

But it was only what Orka could see, and she could even feel Sweeney's slight tremor as the fear released by Lilith's pure soul chains in the deepest part of his spiritual sea caused nerves to vibrate all over his body.

That seal of the soul. is feeling extreme fear of what she sees.

It's clear – but it's bottomless.

This was Orka's first impression of the essence of the soul of Snow Foam (Semiria) standing in front of Lovian with a solemn smile.

The Lone Wanderer had never believed that Osiria really had such pure soul power, what he described was nothing more than his imagination, and when his conjecture did become true, he felt even more shock than Orka himself.

A whirlpool in the heart of the ocean leads to the endless deep space, releasing infinite suction power into the vast expanse. The Pure Soul Spirit Son hovered around this wingless Blood Moon Demon Child, and the stars held the moon again and again to meet the unfathomable pure void in the deepest part of the soul. Even for a moment, the pure soul that seemed to be immortal, and the whirlpool in the center seemed to suck his soul out of his eye sockets.

"Orca ......"

Orka silently held out a hand in front of him.

"It can't be...... She will not be a child of the mundane creation zào, such a soul power, in ancient books. It could only be—"

"Do you hear her call Lowe 'Daddy'?" Orka whispered, "and that's enough, whoever she really is, if her soul can easily destroy the seal on Mièsou's body—but that's what Orka doesn't like the most." Sacrificing the happiness of one's own friends to help oneself. Although Orka is not a good demon, Orka believes that he is a qualified friend. Lubistan, let's go. ”

Lubistan was still staring straight at the form of the soul that he could not comprehend. It wasn't until the slightly impatient Orka turned off his ability to see the essence of his soul with the help of the Demon Emperor's seal that he was pulled back from the shock.

Orka walked off into the distance without looking back.

"And where are you going next?" said the Lone Wanderer, who resonated with his own message in Orca's mind.

"Southern...... Maybe it's the city in the sky—"

"Lord Orka. ”

Orca's footsteps came to an abrupt halt. The Lone Wanderer instantly condensed one of his spiritual flames into the sharpest cone. Although it didn't take his mental strength to be able to see through his pure fire, an enemy with such mental power was enough to be a threat to them.

Orka bowed her head. Fresh out of the bushes beside them was a young Terran girl pushing a wheelchair. Orka remembered her as the first Terran in her life to give her a warm hug after the Battle of Griva Plains, on the back of Evan's contract dragon Mille.

"How did you see Orka?"

"My lord, even if all I see is a bird, the bird will not be full of such sincere feelings for the grass and trees around it. She seemed to say into the void air in front of her, "You're back, why don't you see your old department?"

Orka didn't come out of the pure fire, she spread the flame of her spirit and enveloped them.

"I'm sorry I can't salute you anymore, my lord. Confined to a wheelchair, the teenage therapist girl sat in debt, the serenity in her expression as if it came from a distant future, and the silence in her expression seemed to come from a hope that was too distant to be achieved.

Orka stared at her eyes steadily—the black eyes of the Terrans, clear and natural. There is a light that is neither vicissitudes nor hurt.

Then she lowered her head.

"Orca owes you an apology. Orka approached gently, the Lone Wanderer in another piece of pure fire. Now it was only the two of them wrapped in the crystal blue spiritual vision, "I owe you a thank you too much - Orka doesn't know your name yet." ”

"Lisa. She smiled. "Maybe the kid you remember wasn't me, although I was there. She is my twin sister and is now ...... You are one of the victims, and I can understand that to you - she is gone, and I don't have the strength to continue grieving...... Perhaps, my current state of mind is very similar to that of Ereonor's predecessors. ”

"Twin sister ......" Orka muttered to herself, they are all partners who have been relying on each other since the beginning of life, why can some of them be reunited separately. And some can only be separated forever?

Is it because you are superior to others and other lives, is you more noble than others?—— and is not the right to enjoy happiness in the world equal?

——But he once proudly thought that the world did not exist more or less equality, and thought that he was a defender of the balance of the world, and sprinkled countless blood, including his own, into a tray of scales that may not exist -

The pain that had no real sense concentrated on Orka's body, which was smaller than Chrissy's, from all sides, and the illusory pain forced Orka to squat on the ground, covering his face with his hands and breathing desperately.

"Your Excellency......" Lisa asked, a little anxious, pushing her wheelchair forward with great effort. "You-"

"- Orka is fine, I'm sorry...... Man – Lisa. Orka trembled and calmed his breath, "Can you tell Alka, how is Ere?"

Lisa didn't answer right away. Orka followed her gaze and looked not far away, where Francis had just walked over with ease, the black diamonds on the epaulettes glistening in the afternoon sun. Walk towards Lovian, Mastma, and Snowfoam, who have just greeted them.

"I didn't expect you to have time to investigate the cultural structure of the demons. Lovian gave a signifying military salute, and Francis did the same. "Still busy?"

"I haven't been busy lately—hmm! what ......," Xuemo quietly scooped out a piece of something with a spoon from the silver plate held by Dingcan, and shoved it into Francis's mouth while he was not noticing.

"Is it delicious?—— what are you in a daze, talk quickly!" Xue Mo said in an excellent state of mind. Ding Kan was obviously speechless because the "master" had started to commit her unique again.

“...... Pretty good, well, I've never eaten anything so good -- cherry pudding? Thank you so much for knowing that I love cherries......."

"Do you want to eat it in the future? Anyway, I've been throwing all the magic circles on hand to the old men, and I have time to cook—or you can come to my house whenever you have free time! You know where my mom and dad live. Xue Mo said with great interest.

"Hmm...... That, well, thank you very much—eh, how can I thank you, you mention a ......."

"I like you to praise people like this!" Xue Mo crossed her waist and showed a very smug look, "Otherwise, you will always be like this in the future!"

"That's ...... How's it ...... like this?" said Francis, scratching at his hair.

Xue Mo deliberately showed a thoughtful expression, and then pointed at Francis's nose and said loudly: "When I grow up, I can marry you 'like this'!"

Ding Kan exaggeratedly slammed his head into the trunk of the tree next to him, "Miss, you won't be quiet—"

"Say what, slave!" Snow Foam slammed on Dinkan's head, "How many times have I told you to call me Mistress Semirea, slave!"

“...... It hurts—okay... No—— your will is an order!Lord Semiria!" Ding Kan wanted to retort a few words, but seeing that a hexahedron three-dimensional magic circle was rising from the back of her hand, he immediately adopted a policy of appeasement.

Nearly a hundred demons who had come to pray left one after another, and Luo Wei'an's family and a dozen of his students gradually drifted away in the hustle and bustle.

"That's ...... What?" Orka asked in a whisper.

Lisa dragged her chin, "That's hope." You're actually looking for hope, aren't you? Hope...... I know that Mr. Francis today is not the same as you were in the past, Mr. Francis was full of hope because he was alive, and you were alive because of hope in the past. ”

"Eretha ...... She's gone over there......."

"Hmm. Lisa nodded, "She went to the round lake that Mr. Forrest Gump created out of the ocean, and when she went in, she never came out...... I think that although it is sad, it is not the saddest ending after all. ”

Orka nodded.

"You're still running for hope...... Lisa said in an affirmative tone, "I felt it when I hugged you that day, and your whole body, except for your heart, was cold." Who are you waiting for in the only way you live? I wasn't sure before, but since my sister died, I've been sure of that. It's just that there is still a difference between me and you, your heart is at least still hot, but even if my heart is still beating, there is no warmth anymore. ”

"It's ...... Is this called 'despair'?"

"No," Lisa shook her head, her dark eyes looking at the clear sky, "this is ...... That's how it should be...... It's yet another kind of love. ”

Orka understood. Orka closed her eyes hard, then slowly opened them, and forward, stretched out her arms, and slowly hugged Lisa in front of her.

"Thank you. Lisa closed her eyes and reached back to hug Orca's heart-pounding lightness," ...... The purity of the soul lies not in what it has experienced in the past, but in what it wants to see......"

Orka didn't spread Siu's eyes, but she could already feel that in the depths of that soul that had been wounded countless times, there was a little purity beyond a qiē vacuum.

"Orca thank you, thank you, thank you......"

"I'm ready, my lord......"

The transparent flame rose and turned into a noble silver-gray color.

Sweeney's sleeping body slowly floated behind her, and in the deepest part of the spiritual sea, in the chains formed by the power of the three Lilith souls that locked the soul of the Demon Emperor, a crystalline lightning suddenly fell from the sky, silently striking a chain of the same color. The chains trembled, and white sparks bloomed. There were no imaginary cracks, only the crisp sound of gold and jade clashing—slowly, a chain turned into countless white shards, and dispersed into an endless sea of spirit with the humming sound of the morning bell.

“...... Thank you ......."

The second flame rose, it was the blue-silver spiritual fire, it was the spiritual flame from the spirit world of Orka. The flames instantly enveloped the little healer who closed his eyes with a smile, and the hug that had once given each other the warmest touch was sublimated into the ascension of life intertwined at this moment, the elements bloomed, and the disabled body instantly returned to perfection in the blessing, following the invisible silver thread that symbolized family affection and twin partners, and flew towards the glorious distance. (To be continued......)