I never thought I could fly until that day, with wings in the sky, flying elves cheering in the blue sky. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info behind them is a symbol of freedom.

-- Sumire dedicates this book to all those who aspire to fly.

"Hey, wake up, hey!"

In the continuous and steep valley, looking at the past, there are all verdant trees, densely occupying this world, but in this valley, there are thousands of square kilometers of black patches, take a closer look, the original green grassland has now all turned to ashes, sticking to this land, making it look like a barren and strange place.

Thousands of miles of scorched earth were filled with a white mist, and in this thick mist, no human figure could be seen a few meters away.

Faintly in the mist, there was a rather bleak and moving whispering sound, intermittent and quite weird.

"Hey, wake up, hey!"

If someone listens carefully, they can distinguish the constant sound, these are the words.

Repeatedly!

The scorching sun unleashed its own light mercilessly, and under the continuous scorching of this bright sun, the mist slowly began to dissipate, turning into small droplets of water invisible to the naked eye, and disappeared from the air.

The moment the fog completely dispersed, the source of the sound above the scorched earth was finally visible.

A rather beautiful figure came into view, and what was surprising was that behind her was a huge white wing, and the wings were quite simple and clear lines, as if they were arranged along a specific pattern, giving people a mysterious feeling.

And the figure sat on the ground, her wings drooped down as if she had lost her life, and the woman's long hair flowed, and she wore a wide gray cloak, covering her figure to the fullest.

Under the cloak, a snow-white wrist poked out, shaking the body in front of him.

"Hey, wake up, hey!"

The shouts continued, but the body did not react at all.

This was to be expected, as the body was already covered in blood, tattered clothes, and covered with fatal scars of varying shades.

The face of the owner of the body was already dark gray, and the fangs grew out of the mouth, which should have been quite frightening, but at this time, there was no threat at all!

The pointed awl ears are the same as those of the owner of the beautiful figure.

It's just that blood keeps pouring out of the ears!

At this moment, the blood is constantly dissipating from the various orifices of this dead body, symbolizing the complete dissipation of the master's vitality!

But the beautiful woman still did not stop the movement of her hand, she kept repeating it mechanically, and the same was true of the whispers in her mouth, but her face became more and more pale, and the pair of pupils were also lifeless, like a pool of stagnant water.

The unparalleled appearance was born into a chilling aura that made people retreat.

Even if the appearance of the city is tainted, if it is contaminated with the breath of death, how can anyone in the whole world be willing to approach.

Although the beauty is captivating, she can do whatever she can, but everything is above all her life!

After a long time, the blood that was flowing outward had stopped, and the blood seeped down to the ground, dyeing the land of two people a bewitching red!

The woman's frozen pale face finally fluctuated, her awl-shaped ears trembled slightly, and a huge tear slipped from her dry eyes and turned into crystal clear ice crystals, which fell into the bright red pool of blood, emitting a slight coolness.

"It's too late for me to understand," the voice was extremely gentle, but it was stiffly pressed into a low voice, and there was a strong sense of regret and self-blame, "I'm sorry......"

Strings of ice crystals continued to fall, splashing tiny beads of blood on the pool of blood, dyeing the lower part of the gray cloak black and red, and the woman's figure slowly fell down, leaning on the lifeless corpse, silently ......

It's as if time stands still, everything freezes in this instant......

The elf race, born for fate, the life of an elf, what is sought is to last forever until death!

They are a people who believe in eternity, and because they are, they are eternal!

Possessing the power of the five elements given by nature itself, magic spells are all possible in their hands, and even such magical things as flying are their innate talents, elves, masters of the sky, and masters of all things!

"I'm sorry......" The elven woman's murmur gradually dissipated, dissipating into the sky above it.