Sinking, sinking, as if there is no end, like a bottomless abyss...... These clansmen, just like those who have to pull on their backs when they sink and fall, are unwilling to sink and fall alone. Patchi's rational brain has been repeating only her own defeat, but the other part is uncontrollable tears.

I've finally seen it......

Everyone......

I've finally seen it......

The corners of Pache muttered familiar and unfamiliar names one after another.

Father...... Mom...... Brother...... And everyone......

Pache couldn't tell what it was like, what these distant almost forgotten excitements were. That's the feeling I had when I was young and the world was still good, everything that was simple, beautiful, and able to face with a smile.

It was the innocence of ignorance, and the beauty was unforgettable.

Are you going to die?

Then let's end it like this, I'm tired enough to live.

Pache dragged her broken body and slowly closed her eyes.

......

After a long time, Pache did not feel the death, nor did she feel any severe pain. She seemed to be able to think, and Patchouli, who was puzzled, opened her eyes again, only to see a scene that stunned her.

"Mom?" Pacilu's stubborn and stubborn brain was a little distracted. After all, in the end, all she had left was her almost smoothed obsession, and the rest of her memories were more like a strategic resource stored in her brain, a lubricant for the turnover of wisdom.

"Mom?" said Patchouli, who couldn't hear the emotion, and there was finally a doubt in her tone that only sensual thought had.

Pache was gently held in her arms, and the voice said softly: "Thank you for your hard work, child......"

An unknown liquid flowed from Patchouli's numb face, and countless thoughts led to countless identical conclusions, but Patchouli couldn't believe it was true. She preferred to believe that it was an illusion created by the human sage in order to completely destroy her heart, but this real feeling forced her to believe it.

Pache stared at the face she hadn't seen for a long time, her lips trembling as if a thousand words had turned into a single sentence.

"Why?"

A look of pity appeared on the gentle face of pity, and he sighed deeply: "Everything is in the name of wisdom, this is the choice of everyone in the whole clan, and it is also a decision. We are closest to the truth, and at the same time we are bound by the truth. That bloody disaster was premeditated by ourselves, in order to cut off our fate. You are our last seed, our ...... of hope"

"So you're just deciding everything?" said Patchouli, looking up sharply at the familiar face, and roaring in her fiercest voice.

Patchouli's violently heaving chest showed inner unrest. From those few words, Patchouli's wisdom was enough to deduce all the events, which also made Patchouli even more manic and puzzled at the same time.

Why......

The unspoken question was like a plea in Patchouli's eyes.

The pitiful face revealed a trace of incomprehensible vicissitudes and exhaustion, and said lightly: "We are against the true God, do you know?"

Patchouli's eyes flashed with clarity.

"We were wrong from the start, ridiculously wrong. We just thought that the true gods were just more powerful gods, and the result was ...... The true God is the true God. "The bitterness in that word is like the bitterest tea, and no one who has tasted it will understand it," we tried to keep the seed as if it were the most ridiculous joke, and the true God laughed at it. I'm even sure that even our accidental appearance of the Protoss was deliberate. It is expecting a real 'accident', an 'accident' that is completely detached, and our purpose is to lead that 'accident' completely into the opposite of the true God. We are the creatures of the true God, and we can never exist beyond the true God, which is the final conclusion of our countless years. ”

Pache told the functioning brain that understood everything in an instant, but ......

Seeing Pache Li's eyes, the gentle voice smiled and said, "You are not mistaken, for the sake of detachment, even if it is a part of the detachment, ......it is okay! I will leave you. There was a strong reluctance in those faint words, which was a deep attachment.

Because the love is too deep, that's why I will let go.

Pache couldn't hold back her tears any longer, and threw herself into the other's arms and sobbed loudly. No one told her, no one told her! In the face of the blood plague, those who knew were calm, and those who did not know were excited, and everyone was like the strongest city wall guarding her face! Even if she died, they would steam their own blood with fire, so that the blood plague would not hurt her at all!

A Norreki tribesman who is supposed to hide behind someone else's back and cast a spell is like the most valiant warrior, fearlessly charging suicidally. I still remember the chanting of the millions of people, which shook the ground and shook all the bells! Not a second before the monstrous waves of blood swallowed them, not a single person retreated!

Now, Pache understood! But the realization was so painful that she almost suffocated.

That blood disaster was simply a blood sacrifice for her!

Everyone's blood was sacrificed to cut the invisible chains, and everyone's soul was the hardest of relics, turning into the Philosopher's Stone that she had always found strange. Originally...... You've always been there for me......

"Hurry up, don't keep that one waiting. The gentle voice evokes the sensual part of Pache little by little, and seems to be dispelling Pache little by little.

That one?

Patchouli looked at her mother in amazement, and suddenly her eyes widened and murmured, "Does she know everything?"

"No, you underestimate the wisdom of the sage. Even if she didn't know anything about it, she had enough experience to easily detect more subtle clues. These...... Enough for her to deduce everything, otherwise she wouldn't have recruited from the Origin those of us who could not be assimilated by the Origin. Her mother's words struck Pache for the first time.

Patchouli earnestly recalled everything just now, everything that had been in trouble.

In the depths of those sad eyes, there is only a strong helplessness and sadness, as well as a trace of loneliness.

I see...... Did I make another mistake......

A wise sage, a sage of mankind, her wisdom is never boasted of, more often than not, she is more like an object fooled by other sages, but in the big picture, she has always fooled everyone!

"What am I going to do?" Patchouli didn't think that her mother was just coming out to catch up, there must be more important things to do.

"Help you to be the god of my people, not a framework set by the true God. It will help later, but as a mother, I don't want that to come. "A gentle voice with a sweet doting.

Pache looked at the face in front of her, which would have been forgotten no matter what, and finally showed the most genuine smile.

"Remember, Pache Riche. Demons are our comrades-in-arms. They were originally gods, but they were driven mad because they were unwilling to submit to the true God. When you meet a demon who is still sober, ask him for a genealogy of the gods. If you're completely crazy, kill it......" The last three faint words were full of the vicissitudes of the world.

"Let go of your body and mind and accept everything in the Philosopher's Stone!"

――――――――――――I'm the lovely dividing line――――――――――

Woe Tian sat on a stone, and I don't know when the stone appeared. Woe sat on it, waiting for something, or rather guarding something. Have you remembered too much and lived too long, causing even your heart to be silent?

Misfortune wanted to laugh at himself, but found that he couldn't even laugh. The numb is like an old man who is about to die, and he has looked down on everything, and he has no longer care about everything. Even if it was death, maybe she wouldn't frown again.

"It's been the fifteenth. "Woe Tian carved another cut in the stone. Even this kind of simple counting, the blank brain of the disaster does not want to stay for a second longer.

Monotonous sky, unchanging sea. In this world where there is no wind, the sea is calm like a pool, and there are no waves.

Suddenly, the sea rippled in circles, and Calamity stared at the sea as if it were conscious. One stepped on the sea and walked in front of her step by step. There is no longer that monstrous power fluctuation in his body, and even the fluctuation of magic power is gone.

Weak as a mortal.

"I'm coming. Pache looked at the beautiful human sage in front of her, and saw that the heart was about to sink to the point of death.

Calamity nodded and said, "Kurumi's method of controlling the nightmare." ”

Patchouli silently walked behind the calamity and passed on the relevant knowledge directly to Lianlian.

The corners of Calamity's mouth moved, and he found that he still couldn't laugh, so Mu Ran said: "I'm tired, in love." ”

Love's slightly open eyes closed again. Woe Tian closed his eyes peacefully and rested. Pachouli looked at the beautiful sleeping face in front of her and made a big bow respectfully.

She said that the bell must be tied to the bell. "As before, Lian Lian also spoke woodenly.

Hearing this, Patchouli looked to the other side, the "person" who was pulled in with her, her eyes slightly darkened.