The ruins of the Western Aslan Empire, the White Hell

The ice in the groove of the statue is eating away at the frozen Horcrux little by little. net

Kirin looked at the blade that had been eaten away by most of it, and waited nervously. From time to time, he looked back at the white gates of hell that were still spewing cold air.

The golden light that suddenly appeared in the darkness seemed to be a round of brilliant scorching sun that suddenly appeared in the frustrated night, and the golden light outlined the outline of Qi Ling's face into a circle of bright gold edges.

Qi Ling turned his head and headed in the direction of the light source.

Three shimmering doors of light woven with golden light rose from the black rocky ground.

Lacquered, frosty, and nightly, slowly walked out of the transparent ripples of the light gate.

Kirai's expression was a little slack, but he was still confused. He didn't understand why Chira had suddenly appeared here, accompanied by two teenagers he had never seen before. Were they his apostles, and if so, why were there two?

"Qila, why are you here?" Qi Ling's gaze scanned back and forth over the indifferent faces of the three of them.

Kira didn't speak, his lowered eyelashes enveloping his eyes, a little hard to see his eyes. He didn't answer Kirin's question, he just raised his hand slightly, and quickly swiped his fingers in the air to make a complex movement, and a translucent wall of golden light in the air quickly expanded, and with a flick of his wrist, the wall of light swept towards the statue that had eaten the Horcrux.

Qi Ling turned his head, and before his eyes could be gathered, he heard the clear sound of ice condensing. Then, he suddenly saw that the degree of the cold ice devouring the Horcrux instantly accelerated a lot, and in an instant, the entire long sword had been completely eaten, and the cold ice suddenly melted into water and collapsed down.

The black rocky floor** reflected the light, and it looked like it had been soaked in the rain.

There was a loud bang at the entrance to the White Hell, and the gate began to slowly close.

Qi Lingxun summons a new Horcrux and sends it into the groove of the statue. The Horcrux clings to the inner wall of the groove, and the ice begins to grow slowly once more.

The heavy stone door stopped closing.

The loud rumbling echoed through the underground valley for a few moments before vanishing∞ great silence once again enveloped the darkness.

"Chira, what are you going to do?" the confusion on Kirai's face had already faded, and he took two steps back, already clenching the half-bladed giant sword in his hand, "Aren't you a friend of Silver Dust?"

"Friend?" "Friend?" said Kira, his thin lips looking a subtle locust, like a faint taunt, "In this cruel world of soul power, what you believe in is power, status, and a unique power that overrides everything, and the last thing you need to believe in is the so-called, friend." Hehe, what else do you believe?"

Qi Ling's hand clenched the hilt of the sword tightly, his joints were even a little white, and he tried to control his hand as much as possible not to tremble with anger and fear.

Chira still stood quietly, without much movement, his black robe hanging on the ground, making his already tall and straight body look even more slender, like a silent hermit in the night. He looked at Kirin playfully and pityingly, his eyes beating with a kind of fanaticism.

"Oh yes, you must still believe in the unwavering loyalty between the prince's apostles, right?" Qila's smile looked even more stretched, as if he was looking at a volume of stories, little by little towards what he had long expected, or rather, the ending that he had written by himself, his eyes were firmly fixed on Qi Ling, and the light in his eyes was like a knife waiting to be cut and fleshed, "But Yinchen didn't tell you that the relationship between the prince and the apostle has never been reciprocal, right? Dependence, the worship of the silver dust, the unconcealed loyalty, all these are just the apostles' unilateral feelings for the king."

The sharp blade gently cut the first scar on the heart, and blood beads emerged from an invisible place, like a red bead flower.

"Silver Dust can't lie to me. The spirit between the king and the apostle is indestructible. Qi zero teeth, looking firmly into Kira's eyes, he did not flinch, nor did he waver.

"Did Silver Dust tell you that when you were hiding in the Heavenly Bouquet of Flowers, he quietly left you one night? Do you know his whereabouts? Do you know who he went to see and what he did?"

"You're lying, in those days in the Junwang Mansion, I stayed with Yinchen every day, and it was impossible for Yinchen to come out" Qiling said, suddenly stopping. He suddenly remembered the night when Snow Thorn woke him up and went to the library to see the flowers in the sky. Silverdust said that he would have Snowthorn patrol every night, and if anything happened, Snowthorn would notify him in time. However, Snow Thorn did not go directly to Silver Dust that night, but found himself, however, Snow Thorn was not his own soul beast, then, the only possibility was that Snow Thorn could not find Silver Dust

"Did you remember something?" Qila's smile widened, and he seemed to see the image of a quenched silver needle piercing into his heart, but it was not enough, far from enough, "Qi Ling, how do you guess how I would know? Because the person who Silver Dust went to see that night was me." ”

Qi Ling was stunned.

Not only Qi Ling, but even the frosty and nightly expressions were slightly surprised. They stood on either side of the seal, their faces cold, but at this moment, their eyes began to light up with interest.

"What is Silver Dust looking for you?" Qiling looked at Kira.

"He came to me for help, because at that time, you were stumped by how to break through the last level, the countdown device that needed to eat away at the Horcruxes all the time to maintain the gates of White Hell. He came to me and wanted me to tell him how to break through. I'm right, right?" Qi La asked, tilting her head slightly and looking at Qi Ling.

"Why did Silver Dust come to you?"

"Because I'm the designer of this entire place of captivity, from top to bottom, every level, every obstacle, every fence woven with blood and life, is my elaborate masterpiece, do you still like it?" "Besides, the reason why Silver Dust came to me is because he is as stupid as you, and he also thinks that Gilgamesh and I are so-called friends." But he had forgotten who had removed me from the position of a first-degree king, and did he really think that Silla, who had been so high in the past for a lifetime, would willingly become friends with Gilgamesh as a third-degree king?"

The sound of a needle tip piercing the heart. One, one, one.

With every heartbeat, you can hear the sound of crowded needle tips rubbing against each other, and the sharp pain it brings.

Chira looked at the silent Kirin, his expression was very satisfied, his lips as sharp and delicate as a blade, continued to move slowly and calmly: "I remember I told him that you can't escape, and you can't save Gilgamesh, but he still doesn't give up. Since he doesn't give up, of course I'm willing to give him the last ride and let him die completely. It's just that his determination is really great, it seems that he wants to rescue Gilgamesh at all costs, and this will do whatever it takes, naturally including you. You see, Silver Dust can not even take his life for the sake of Gilgamesh, just like you, sworn to follow him here, but when you are in danger, like now, where is he? If Gilgamesh and you can only let one person live, guess who he will do?"

Kirin's eyes were a little moist, and he felt a pain in his chest, like a rough piece of paper, pulling back and forth in his chest.

"Before Silver Dust went in to save Gilgamesh, he was a little reluctant to be attached to you, right? After all, you are also his apostle, even if you are just a dog, when you leave it, you will be a little reluctant, right? As a condition, it is to sacrifice some things that he thinks can be sacrificed, such as Tianshu Youhua, Ghost Mountain Lotus Spring, and you. In front of Gilgamesh, your existence is like an ant."

Qi Ling raised his hand and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes: "I won't believe anything you say, I only believe Yinchen." ”

"I envy you. Qi La couldn't bear it, "You can live so simply, or rather, so stupid." ”

Kirin raised the broken blade in front of him, and he said to Qila, "As long as I live, you don't want to go in and hurt Silver Dust." ”

"So you're stupid. Kira put away her smile, and her beautiful face, which was as beautiful as a flower, suddenly turned cold, like frost suddenly covering the petals, "Have you forgotten what my talent is? ”

Qi Ling was silent, he couldn't refute Qi La's words, his hands couldn't help but tremble slightly, he seemed to be facing an invincible enemy, a demon who was sometimes gentle and sometimes cruel and couldn't see clearly.

"However, I didn't plan to go in, after all, the things inside are also very disgusting," Chira's eyes looked at the cold entrance of the white hell in the distance, "It doesn't matter if you get in or not, because the silver dust is impossible to unravel, and the last one is the curse that locks Gilgamesh." ”

"Cursed?" Kirin furrowed his eyebrows.

"Do you think that you have a lot of Horcruxes, and you can keep throwing them into the groove all the time, so as to buy enough time for Silver Dust?" Qi La looked at the cold ice in the statue, "However, the space in the white hell has long been set by me to slow down the passage of time by 12o times. Even if these Horcruxes of yours can last for a hundred days outside, for the silver dust inside, the time you bought for him is not even enough for a day. ”

Zira's face seemed to be lit up by something, and his gaze burned with a frenzy that no one could understand: "If there is only one person who knows Gilgamesh's power best, it must be me." What blessings, what necromancy, what blood altars, these things are all jokes, and they are simply not enough to trap him to death. Truly locking up Gilgamesh's cage is my unique talent. ”

The ice in the statue collapsed into weak water once more.

Like a feeble rain, exhaustively drenching the ground and drenching all the once warm and simple hearts.

An unnamed mountain range on the edge of the borders of the Western Aslan Empire

Snow covers the vast mountain range.

The heavy snow had been howling outside the cave all night, and it still didn't seem to stop.

Outside the cave, the wyvern with a black iron saddle curled up and shivered in the icy cold wind.

Inside the cave, a faint charcoal fire burns.

The Wyvern Knight's veil had been removed, and it was a woman with a scar on her face. She turned her head and looked at the metal cylinder that was sitting quietly next to the charcoal fire.

She rolled up her sleeves, and the scar on her brother's arm, which had been shining before, had been extinguished. She knew it was a sign that Treya's life was gone.

- This nick is connected to my life, and as long as I live, it will continue to shine, flashing with the golden light of soul power. If it goes out, then it means that my life is over.

The Flying Dragon Knight looked at the blizzard howling outside the cave, and she gently stroked the faint scar on her arm, not knowing what awaited her.

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