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When it comes to the tallest building in the high-rise school city, there is no doubt that it is the "Central Tower", which stands in the school park metropolitan area, and is also in the middle of the entire school park, imitating the fashionable "mage tower" structure hundreds of years ago, and the tower-shaped building is more than three times as tall as the lighthouse of the famous lighthouse capital of Southerwell. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

This is also the place where the inner elements of the magic school are the most active, and all kinds of magical elements that will never appear naturally on weekdays seem to have become living "elves", dancing here, singing here, and watching the rise and fall of human beings here.

They were singing for her.

"Light and darkness are born in opposite directions, but neither can tolerate the existence of the other. ”

The whispers were like prayers, and she stayed there, not moving.

"Light dispels darkness, darkness devours light, and in this process of destruction and disappearance, our world is born. ”

Sitting still for too long might have led one to think that she might be asleep, but in fact, Sirune, with all her names, never had trouble falling asleep.

Maybe the light is too much for her, there is never darkness in her world, and it is even more difficult to sleep, and there is no sleep and no dreams. Although she will never be able to experience the feelings of those wonderful dreams of paradise, in exchange, Sirune can see more things in the sleepless and dreamless nights that ordinary people can't touch in their lifetimes.

Unfortunately, the only thing that emerges in the long night is the unbearable bleak past and the unchangeable destined future.

"Everything, everything, everything, everything in Southover was born in the gap between light and darkness. And the war between light and darkness has lasted from eternity to the present, and it seems that it will never come to an end. ”

The mouth sings with a slight sadness that inexplicably arises from the boredom in his heart, and this throbbing has lasted for several years. For years before the arrival of the new year 500, locking herself in the highest room of the Central Tower, her eyes were filled with the light of holy cleansing on one side and the dark darkness on the other.

Light and darkness collide and impact each other, making her thinking almost stagnant. There were so many things in her eyes that she couldn't move or think, and as the years passed, she even forgot who she was.

Who is she?

It doesn't matter. The important thing is when will the "war" be brought to an end?

She prayed to the true God, that the true God would give her a clear account and give a little hope to the people of the entire continent who had shed blood and tears over centuries of war that would come to an end.

But the God, who had always favored her, did not answer, and perhaps even the two supreme creators did not know the answer to this question.

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That was all in the past, and now, although the pair of pairs of people who can't see the past and the future like in literary works, but can still inadvertently glimpse a little "fragment" of the past or future, their eyes are no longer cloudy light and darkness.

In the midst of the chaos, Sirune saw a new sight that he had never seen before.

"The world is going to change, and the delicate balance between light and dark is going to be broken. The winds of change are blowing from all directions, and the ancient people are reborn through the realm. ”

The voice was sometimes low, sometimes high-pitched, draped the snow-white gauze over the weak body, and what Sirune saw in his eyes and read in his mouth was the future that was destined to exist.

The fact that human beings, who like to challenge everything, cannot help but despair is that the world has been moving according to the established trajectory all along, and no one will change it.

"My eyes reflect the last thing you want to see......"

As the last surviving "prophet" on the continent of Southwell, and the only "prophet" since the beginning of the history of the New Calendar, what she sees in her unrivaled blue eyes is a "truth" that will never be erroneous.

"But that's not the 'truth,' and I don't see in my eyes where you're going, Wissa. ”

The words suddenly changed meanings, and the flickering elements that had been flowing regularly around them became cheerful and jumpy at this moment.

"So, you are one of those 'pawns' that can change the course of the future. ”

Thinking of this, the peerless face of the jade god couldn't help but appear with a smile that was fascinating, enough to make people forget all the suffering and pain. Silune, who was given the title of "Daughter of God" by the temple due to his importance to the whole of Southwell, and who was "stored" in the safest place on the continent for "protection", was no longer a prophecy, but an "affirmation" and "care" for someone.

The excessive attention to the "individual" makes her no longer just the "daughter of God" who cares about the safety of the common people and is compassionate, and occasionally, she will become a simple girl who lives only for herself.

"Wissa. ”

She read his name again.

Visa, as opposed to the name "Daughter of God", is a man who is called "Son of God" by the temple.

That is the man who "maybe" changed her fate, and at the same time, the person who "maybe" can change the established future.

"Perhaps, interesting. The thought of the possibility of change in the future she foresaw made Sirune dance with joy, even though her overly slender body would have been difficult to move in the eyes of others.

This is not the case, she has been overly cared for by the true gods, not only has a beautiful appearance, but also has a physical ability that is far beyond ordinary people and a talent for using magic.

Once, Sirune only participated in the strength assessment of the Magic Academy for various inexplicable reasons, but she "crushed" many geniuses and strong people along the way, and finally stood in front of Wissa, who had long been recognized as "the only person who has the potential to become a great magister in the new era".

"Ah, that's one of the best memories of a mortal's life. ”

The brisk tone explained that at this moment she had become Sirune again, as if telling something that had nothing to do with her, she suddenly lay lazily on the simple and elegant soft bed, and the smile on her face became like a child who stole candy, the prophet opened her lips slightly, hesitated again and again, and finally asked the question that "as an ordinary woman" had always wanted to know.

"As a 'daughter of God' and a 'prophet', I have almost no feelings in my body, and I feel sad and happy as I am now, and I want to be friends with the people around me like ordinary people, and talk meaninglessly with me, these two mes, you...... Which one do you prefer?"

"If. ”

Sirune winked mischievously, and then she called out the name of the woman who had been assigned by the "over-upright" Fonz to spy on her, and who was also her "first friend".