"Foyego..."

Yin Soul's soul suddenly let out a soft sigh, and his expression became vivid.

"Yin Soul!?"

Foyego looked at Yin Sould in ecstasy, and when he heard his lover call his name again, he felt his body even burst with new vitality.

The pain of being slashed by Kyle before seemed to be completely erased in an instant.

He struggled to his feet, ignoring Kyle's threat, and walked towards Yin Sould with a look of disbelief:

"Yin Soul... Yin Soul..."

He kept repeating the other person's name, but couldn't say anything else.

Kyle looked at this scene with a complicated expression, and everyone knew what Yin Sould meant by speaking this time...

From the beginning, Yin Soule was able to talk to Foyego the last time she was detached from Senna's body.

But from that time to this day, she has never opened her mouth, and all she can do is escape.

Even if what Foyego did was not righteous, she felt unworthy of it.

Love in the world, if the two do not have a corresponding consciousness, is destined to be a tragedy from the beginning.

"Foyego..."

Looking at the crazy Foyego, Yin Soul's expression was complicated, and he wanted to speak again.

It's not that she doesn't love the man in front of her, but it's also limited to ordinary love.

That kind of love, when you block the knife for it again, is already satisfied.

She was moved by everything that Foyego was, but at the same time, she was also afraid and terrified of the madness of the other party.

That's right... Crazy.

That kind of extreme love made her breathless at all.

This kind of love is not the kind of love she can bear.

In the end, she still held back the emotions in her heart and said ruthlessly:

"Foyego, please spare me! Isn't our love enough until the moment I die? ”

"Let it go..."

Foyego's eyes drooped, and he listened to the cruel words from the mouth of his beloved in despair, like thousands of sharp swords plunged into his heart, and the pain made him weak, and he didn't even notice that the ruined king's sword in his hand had fallen.

What did he hear...

Yin Sould himself said that let himself let her go...

Ha ha... Hahaha! What ridiculous words...

"Yin Soul, I love you, for the day we meet again, I have been looking forward to it, chasing it for thousands of years... Death is not the end, I can wake you up again! ”

Foyego looked at Yin Soule expectantly, and stretched out his hand tremblingly.

It was as if they had met for the first time, and how he expected Yin Sould to hold his hand again.

But...

Now Yin Soul, finally ruthlessly ignored that hand, with a trembling pleading in his voice:

"Foyego, I know your love for me. But I'm already tired, so let me just die quietly, okay? This is my last heart..."

"What are you kidding!!"

Yin Soul's words were violently interrupted by Foyego, and his eyes burned with anger, and he searched for thousands of years just to hear Yin Soul's personal refusal?

Anger, despair, pain, and unwillingness burned in Foyego's heart, and he could barely control himself, but even so, he tried his best to hold back, not wanting to vent his emotions on Yin Soul.

"Huh...!"

Anger rose to its extreme, and Foyego reached out his right hand into a fist and slammed it into the ground, slamming into a large crater.

He's just content with the status quo, not stupid.

To this day, he still remembers the moment when the Curse of Ruin was cast, Yin Soul's soul turned into a wraith, and he took the Ruin King's sword and stabbed him in the chest.

It is also because of this that he has been asleep for 1,000 years.

He didn't care whether it was a thousand years or ten thousand years of sleep, and he even naively thought that it was the curse of ruin that made Yin Soul, who was just an ordinary girl, mess up his mind.

At that time, he blamed himself so much, blaming himself for not being able to protect her.

But now, facing Yin Soule in front of him, he suddenly felt a little strange.

Perhaps, in the eyes of the other party, the moment they die, their love is over.

Although Foyego already had a conjecture in his heart, he still calmly asked:

"What was your mood when you stabbed that sword?"

Faced with this sudden question, Yin Soule was a little overwhelmed, and pain flashed in his eyes, but he still strengthened his heart, raised his face full of hatred, and said angrily:

"I did it on purpose! Foyego, why resurrect me! Why can't you let me die quietly! ”

"Is it..."

Foyego sighed and slowly stood up.

If it was a mistake to resurrect the other person, then what did he do all this for?

A miserable smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, picked up the Broken King Sword from the ground, and walked towards Yin Soule tremblingly.

Yin Soule watched the other party come in fear, and stayed in place for a while.

And what Gwen wanted to do, he was stopped by Kyle and imprisoned by his side.

"Master Kyle, the master will be killed!" Gwen exclaimed, her body struggling.

She has memories of her master, as well as her master's lover, based on her inferences about Foyego's actions.

In this situation, there is only one thing that the other party will do.

Kill Yin Soul, then commit suicide.

Since we can't love each other as the living, let's go to the underworld together and re-establish a new love.

Foyego is by no means a person who will give up on his own perseverance because of external objects.

Kyle shook his hand and tightened the restraints, and the half of his face raised a smile and said meaningfully:

"Let him make his own choices. Isn't your master's desire to return to the underworld? If he chooses to kill, he can't die if he wants to die before he is judged. ”

Sindra on the side didn't make any moves at the moment, and even maintained disdain for the men and women in front of her.

Although she was the executor of the plan this time, she knew everything about Foyego.

But she still didn't think that Foyego's existence would be of value to them.

She remembers Ryan's answer when she questioned the plan:

"Whether he can carry the burden of a pawn or not depends on what he chooses. If he is bent on death, he will watch a boring love drama of life and death. But if he performs otherwise, then he proves that he has what it takes to carry the game. ”

"Qualifications to get on the chess board... Foyego..."

Sindra's indifferent eyes looked at Foyego, she didn't care what kind of choice the other party would make, but wanted to see what the anticipation in Ryan's eyes meant when he said this...

Foyego walked up to Yin Soul's soul, lifted the Broken King Sword in his hand, and made a gesture of being ready to attack.

When they saw this, a hint of disappointment flashed in the eyes of Sindra and Kyle.

It seems that in the current situation, there is no meaning that it will happen.

Swish!!!

Green light flashed, and the long sword in Foyego's hand stabbed out.

Looking at the sword that was getting closer and closer, a relieved smile appeared on Yin Soul's face.

Being able to die at the hands of Foyego may be her best destination.

She was really tired, just a newborn tailor, and she didn't deserve the crazy love of Foyego.

Let her sleep quietly in the underworld, or be reincarnated and forget everything...

Laugh at!!!

The sword slashed through, and the sound of stabbing into the body was heard.

But... Why isn't she dead yet...