When Fei'er stepped on the stage, the sacrificial dance of many gods and witches just entered the most important part, and the pretty faces and soft postures of the witches exuded an extraordinary charm under the guidance of the ancient melody, which almost made everyone who came to the festival fall in love with it.

When Fei'er, dressed in a special golden red shrine maiden costume, walked out of the shrine alone and came to the final stage of her life, it triggered a heightened enthusiasm from the crowd.

Today's sky is incomparably clear, and under the power of the immortal bird Phinicos, there are no impurities in the sky, showing the clearest blue, extending like a picture scroll to the end of the horizon.

Only Fei'er could see that an ancient magic array was already swirling in the high sky, exuding an ancient mysterious aura.

The huge vitality naturally emanated, and it was the power of the immortal bird Phinicos, the embodiment of all things, and even death could not take away the brilliant brilliance.

Raising his hand, the golden-red wings behind him looked even more brilliant and brilliant in the sunlight than in the past. Today's Phil is not as beautiful as a mortal, as dazzling as the embodiment of a god.

"Bang!" Ulysses, leaning on a corner of the fairy palace, found his heartbeat uncontrollably quickened.

That's because Fei'er at this moment is too beautiful, too elegant, the kind of unique aura that exudes the vitality of all things just by standing there, giving people a shocking beauty from the soul.

Ulysses was about to figure out whether the Phil on the stage at the moment was the teacher of the Radiant Academy he knew, the Seventh Witch of the Southern Church, or the mysterious powerhouse who suddenly appeared not long ago.

Except for the color of their hair, the aura between the two men is now almost identical, both of them are the same large and unfathomable, almost impossible to even think of being enemies.

It was not the level of strength that broke a mountain with one punch and destroyed a city with a forbidden spell, but a higher level of strength that was closer to a certain essence of this world. This feeling has only been felt by Ulysses in a handful of strong men so far.

Phil looked at Ulysses, even though there were as many humans as there were people who came to this festival, she could still see her lover at a glance.

There is no need to rely on the power of the immortal Finnicos, it is just a woman's intuition, and even if there are so many people here, she can find his place at a glance.

In the corner of the green palace, he was looking at this side in his white robe, his face a little red, as if he was confused about something.

Just being watched by such a gaze, the affection in my heart overflows uncontrollably. There was no need to hide any of this deep love now, so she could now keep a good eye on him and write down all of him.

Even if the years pass and time flies, the memory of this moment will not disappear, because this is her most important treasure, the fragment that will be preserved with the awakening of the immortal bird Phinecols.

The comprehension of one's own strength, the exploration of the path, those things have long been unimportant. In the past, she tried to rebel against such a fate and wanted to die as a human being, so she desperately resisted the power of the immortal bird Phinicols, and sealed it again and again.

However, she was wrong, Phil was not chosen by the immortal Finnicos, but because Phil was born to the immortal Finnicos. Phil and the immortal Finnicos have been together from the beginning.

The short journey in the human world is only a brief memory like the blink of an eye compared to the long years of the immortal bird Finnicos. Compared to the immortal bird Phinicos, who was so long that it was many times longer than human history, the memories that humans can leave in just a few decades are too insignificant.

However, even so, each generation of Fei'er has left a few fragments, which are the most precious and beautiful treasures in their hearts.

Without exception, it is not the experience of strength, the glory they have achieved, or the enemies they have defeated, but the memories that they cherish the most.

In the first generation of Fei'er, the most precious treasure is the memory of sewing dolls with her mother. At that time, there were no magic lights, and in the dim candlelight, she and her elderly mother sewed rabbit dolls with stitches and threads, such a simple and happy thing was the most cherished treasure of the first generation of Fei'er.

The second generation of Phil is a hobby of planting trees, and she grew up in a peaceful era that does not require her to fight. At the end of her life, she came to the vast desert and burned all her own to add countless vitality to the desert within a radius of thousands of miles.

The third-generation Phil always looked at the starry sky and wondered what was on the other side of the starry sky, so the fragments she left behind were the memories of a meteor swarm across the sky, an astronomical phenomenon she cherished the most.

Generations of Fei'er are coming to the end of their own inevitability, the growth of Fei'er's strength in the peace years will be a little slower, and the Fei'er in the war years will reach their apex faster.

Not all Fei'er has the opportunity to hold such a feather festival, and many times Fei'er burns her entire life and sacrifices herself on the battlefield. Their sacrifice was not without a price, for the immortal bird Phinicos, who had awakened with their death, would surely crush their enemies before flying to where they belonged.

And among all Fei'er, she is the strongest and luckiest now. Because she not only awakened the power of the immortal bird Phinecols, but was also given special duties.

The little life that was constantly beating in her lower abdomen told her that she had been chosen to be the most special carrier of the immortal Phinicols.

As a result, she has gained tremendous strength, and even that power has exceeded the limits that "Fei'er" should have.

What do you want to do when you have the strongest power? If it was her before, she did not hesitate to take the initiative to join that organization for revenge, I am afraid that the first thing to do would be to go on a killing spree and walk into the door she found in blood.

Because they don't know what to do, they can only kill all the guilty. Along the way, there were so many people who died at her hands that she couldn't count herself, and the sacred witch robes had long been stained red with blood.

She didn't like killing, not at all, but she couldn't find a way out. She always thought that all the people who died in that city at that time were her fault, so she repeated the killing again and again, trying to atone for her sins.

In the endless killing, she lost many, many things, and even forgot her true heart. Until that moment, she saw him dressed in white again, smiling at her.

Then she finally realized that she had been wrong all along, and she was very wrong.

No one had ever asked her to do those things, and her revenge was long over. It's just that she hasn't forgiven herself all the time, so she keeps repeating that mistake.

The people she killed had already exceeded the limits of revenge, and she was lost in the killing, almost like the people she hated the most, and even felt that it was a matter of course to do anything to kill someone.

How many people to kill is enough? How many people can she kill? By the time she thought about it, she had already lost the direction of her life.

However, no one came to correct her mistakes, because she was too strong, and when she stood in the position of the seventh god witch and became an eighth-level powerhouse, no one would give her guidance anymore. Everyone thinks that her decision is correct and cannot be wrong, even she herself takes it for granted.

So, she forgot that she could be happy. Lost in blood, she even made it her life goal to find a way to die as a human.

Ah, what a strange thing, remembering the days when she lost her way, Fei'er began to laugh at herself.

However, there is no need to kill anymore, at least not for revenge. At that time, the vow she made in front of the countless tombstones had already been fulfilled.

Rest in peace, departed friend.

Now, she didn't need to bear the bloody sin of killing, and she didn't need to think about so many complicated things. You just need to look at the person you like wholeheartedly and revel in your once-in-a-lifetime love.

No longer pursuing power that does not belong to him, no longer clinging to his own human identity, Phil is Phil, the son of God born in this southern land by the immortal bird Phinicos.

Because there is the immortal bird Phinicos, there is Phil. She was grateful for all that the immortal Phinicos had done for her, she was like a mother and a sister, she had always lent her power without reservation, and she had hardly refused any of her requests.

There have been great tragedies in her life, but only by becoming a carrier of the immortal bird Finnicos, she never needs to regret it.

And the luckiest moment in her life was the moment she met him.

How lucky it takes to make her meet him, know each other, and love him among thousands of people. For Fei'er, whose life is short, what a luxury it is to have such a relationship.

Because of him, she was finally able to face the darkness in her heart and bravely dispel it with her own light.

Because of him, she can finally truly see her own path, instead of forcing herself to pursue what doesn't belong to her.

Because of him, she could finally laugh again.

Fei'er, you are really a stupid person, why did you not understand such a simple thing until now. Happiness has been around you for a long time, hasn't it?

Fei'er smiled, it was a happy smile. She walked gracefully to the center of the fairy stage. The golden-red glow shone all around her, bringing endless life.

This time, it was up to her to sing, the old ballad, the song of love that recorded vows and promises.

(To be continued)