Epilogue
He dreamed, and in a trance of slumber he had a dream.
In the dream, he was walking in a garden, and among the flowers, there was a delicate girl of twelve or thirteen years old, tilting her head, smiling.
"Hey, who are you, and why are you here?"
"I'm here to see you! This time, we're Luo of the same age!"
"Really? Then we tick the check, from now on, we will be together for the rest of our lives, until we are very old, very old, and your beard turns white, and my hair turns gray, and we will not part with it. ”
"Okay, tick the check. ”
"By the way, I have a brother I have never met, and I will be back today, so you can accompany me to meet him!"
"Okay! Let's go. ”
The two children, holding hands, left happily, in the future, they will know each other, laugh together, grow up, and spend the exciting future.
They don't have the world's best martial arts, they don't have the power to command the world, they are not princes or princesses, but they have a good time, because they have each other.
Then one day, with the heartfelt blessing of the two brothers, they exchanged rings and lived happily ever after.
What a sad dream!? Everything in the tomb at the bottom of the lake was in place, Temujin slowly opened his eyes, recalled the past, and was full of emotion, and finally, looking at the inscription on the wall, he was stunned.
"It is difficult to save 500 years", will anyone know what it means? Will anyone know that until the end, he would rather not be in such a position, and only want to be born 500 years early. I am afraid that this wish will die with me and drown in the loess from now on.
"I regret the beginning", if I hadn't taken that road and hadn't met Elsis, I probably wouldn't have had so much pain later! However, even if the pain was so deep, if I wanted to choose again, then, without hesitation, I would still prefer to suffer like this again, and reflect all the pain carefully.
"'If you fall out of love, you run to die, why are you so useless!' If you're here, you'll be sure to say that! Temujin chuckled softly, and in front of his blurred vision, it was as if he could see Elsis, with her waist tucked in, her mouth shut, and a playful smile.
But without you, Elsis, the world is so big, but I have nowhere to go, and although the world is beautiful, I have no love. Without you, I found out that the so-called imperial hegemony is nothing more than idle things such as ants, what is the point of staying in such a world? Since you can't see my mind, let me be lazy!
As if hearing these words, the blurry image, a little helplessly tilted his head, and said very shyly, "You say this, I can't help it!" However, you are also very tired, so put down all those things, come to me, and sleep well, Xiao Tie. 』
"Thank you, Elcis. You've been a nagging since you used to be, and you've been relying on your old age to have to explain a bunch of things even when you're dead. I've done all of these things, and you don't have to read them anymore! Because you're so much younger than I am now!"
Temujin chuckled, his heavy eyelids slowly closed, never opened again. The satisfied smile he wore when he was dying, no one could understand, and no one knew how valuable a legacy he left for the next Heavenly Demon Descendant at the moment before he died.
The Demon Realm has been spanning for five years, and the empire has been 1,568 years ago, and the most mythical king in history, "Genghis Khan" Temujin, died suddenly, sitting at the bottom of the West Lake, and was only thirteen years old when he died.
Since then, no monarch has ever been devoted to the unification of the various races, until King Lancelot, a work that has been interrupted for two thousand years.
Temujin existed, but was completely blocked by the two worlds of humans and demons, and the story of the black demon became a legend that people talked about and changed, and in the history books of later generations, there is such a record:
The heavenly demons are raging, brutal and unreasonable, the lives are ruined, the people are not happy, the world of the ten directions, the scorched earth in an instant, the blood is full of air, the corpses are everywhere, and purgatory reappears. The three sages, angrily and stood up, fighting the heavenly demons, the atmosphere roared, the mountains collapsed and the ground cracked, the moon was discolored, and the sky cried for it. For a day and night, the heavenly demons ambushed him, laying the foundation for future victory.
So they say.
The legendary historical facts have turned another page.
"The Tale of the Grace" Meteorite Chapter ends
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