Damn, damn it, these people are crazy!

Alan shouted in his heart. Countless homeless people rushed towards the [Shire Line], forming a gray torrent. There were constantly people falling behind in the torrent, and before they could get up, they were trampled by the people behind them, and finally they couldn't stand up again, and the blood of their clan stuck to the soles of everyone's feet.

He held Peria in his arms, and it was impossible for Peria, who had lost his legs, to run with these people. In order not to hurt his son, Abt stood at the back of the cart, but his figure was too small in this gray torrent. Soon he was also hit by the crowd, stepped on his abdomen a few times, and spat out a few mouthfuls of blood with a disgraced face.

"Alan, leave me alone. Peria whispered in Ellen's arms, "Hurry up and go with your uncle, I can't go." ”

"What nonsense. Alan gritted his teeth, and the crazy people stepped over his shoulders, "I said I was going to bring you to the imperial capital. ”

"But if you don't go, you'll die!" Peria cried out, crying, "Hurry up!"

Eren was speechless, his throat was jammed with bruises, but he proved his attitude with his actions - he hugged Peria tighter. Peria hid in his arms and wept, the poor little girl was on the verge of collapse, she just forced Alan to leave, but now she couldn't hold on.

If only I could be as strong as him.

Eren remembered Ian again.

He raised his head and looked at the black dragon in the sky. The black dragon had already flown over the [Charr Line], and the hunters on the defense line were shooting arrows at it, but those arrows couldn't touch the black dragon, and the black dragon flew too high, and it was an inconspicuous ink spot under the night sky. But it was this ink spot that made all the homeless people in the canyon collapse.

"If you want to defeat it, you have to learn to face it. ”

This is one of the few truths that Greg taught him. Alan thought to himself that he might not be as strong as Ian in his life, and maybe he would die here tonight. However, he hopes that in the last moments of his life, he can be like Greg and full of courage.

So he chose to face the black dragon.

After flying to a certain height, the black dragon slowly stopped, stagnating in the air, scanning the beings in the canyon with golden pupils that symbolized power. Moments later, dark clouds obscured the moonlight, and a few bolts of lightning cut through the night, illuminating its pitch-black scales and the dragon's wings that seemed to obscure the sky. Seconds later, the roaring thunder was belatedly and carried with it torrential rain.

Alan stared blankly at the black dragon, he never believed that any creature could carry a natural disaster. But the black dragon in front of him did it, and although there was no evidence, Alan believed that it was the black dragon that caused the thunderstorm.

Is it, God?

"Moo-"

A low dragon moan mingled with thunder, and the black dragon stirred its dragon wings once more. Constantly shuttling in the dark clouds, when the huge dragon tail submerged into the clouds, the dragon claws would stick out from another dark cloud, and the pitch-black scale armor reflected the silver lightning.

Is it in, dancing?

Alan stared blankly at the black dragon. He had never seen such a dance, such a solemn, sacred, and terrifying dance. He seemed to see the true gods, the ancient gods dancing in the clouds, and the people running in the canyon slowly froze.

His consciousness began to blur, and although he was resisting from the bottom of his heart, it was as if a hand had reached out deep inside to pull his heart into the abyss.

"Brother. ”

He jerked his head up, and everything was gone, the outcasts, the canyons, the wagons, the baggage that had been left behind. There are only two things left in the whole world, one is the god who dances in the night sky, and the other is Bella, his sister, who stands in front of him and smiles at himself.

"Bella—" Alan softly called Bella's name.

Bella smiled and stretched out her hand to him: "Brother, come with me." ”

"Okay. ”

He nodded unconsciously, grabbing Bella's hand. Bella's smile was still so familiar, so innocent, so lovely, she was so attached to herself, as if she had never left.

Wait, leave?

Allen's outstretched hand suddenly froze, and he seemed to remember something. Why was he so ecstatic about Bella who suddenly appeared? Why couldn't he wait to hold Bella's hand?

Why did it occur to me that she had already left?

Alan felt a little wetness on his face, he withdrew his hand and touched it on his face, and now his hands were full of water. I licked it with my tongue, and the water was astringent and salty, which was the taste of tears.

"What's the matter with your tears, your eyes?" the old man's voice exploded in Alan's ears like thunder, "Can your tears bring your sister back to life, can you restore your village, can you change the disasters that have been born?"

Alan was stunned, and memories flooded back his mind. Half a month ago, his tiresome sister was killed in front of his eyes, and that feeling was like a sharp dagger stabbed into his heart. After he suddenly woke up, he felt that Bella's smile in front of him became more and more weird.

"Who the hell are you!" Alan cried hysterically, "Bella is dead!"

After saying this, Alan felt like a drowning man, and he struggled desperately to break free from the water. At this moment, Bella disappeared, and the figures, the canyon, everything returned to their vision. It's just that the black dragon is still dancing in the thunderstorm, and this time, Allen looks at it with more fear in his eyes.

It's affecting everyone!

"Mom—"

Peria whispered softly in his ear, he lowered his head and saw that Peria in his arms had tears on his face: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'll never leave you again." ”

Damn it!

Alan cursed, grabbed Peria's arm hard, and shouted at her, "Be sober Peria!

Allen's words quickly had an effect, and Peria's dilated pupils condensed little by little. But before he could rejoice, a strong sense of unease suddenly came over him.

He slowly looked up and saw a scene that he would never forget.

Everyone in the canyon is crazy. They no longer stubbornly pounced on the Shire Line, but roared like wild beasts and attacked their fellow tribes around them, with their teeth and nails, like hungry wolves! A fifty-year-old man bit off the neck of a ten-year-old grandson, and a weak wife tore off her husband's arm, and then her husband had her heart crushed.

Alan couldn't bear to look any further, but just covered Peria's eyes.

At this time, a person pounced on Allen's body, and before Allen could fight back, he heard a slightly frightened but pretended strong word.

"Don't worry, son, I won't let anyone hurt you. ”

(End of chapter)

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