Facing the sharp White Moon, Emilia had no time to dodge, and could only rely on her battle instinct to subconsciously swing her sword behind her.

Even in a hurry, Emilia still showed her amazing skills, she didn't even know where the night was, but with a vague sense of anticipating the possible trajectory of the attack, and then, with a sword, slashed through.

Clang!

The indomitable Bai Yue stumbled on the scorching holy sword and was forced to stop moving forward.

Airplanes......

A piercing buzz was heard, and Hakutsuki seemed to be complaining about its defeat, trying to salvage the situation with a roar.

The sound seemed to have the power of breaking gold and stone. The originally dim holy sword shattered in response to the sound, exploded with a thud, and turned into bits of white light scattered in the air.

One blow failed, and the night did not stop long, and withdrew.

Bang, bang, bang.

A continuous explosion of air sounded, and the night stepped on the moon shadow and flashed back and forth in the room, leaving one after another ethereal black afterimages in the dim background.

This time, Amilia's eyes were confused, and she could no longer perceive the location of the night in advance. Death is everywhere, she doesn't know which figure she will cut her neck into, and if she wants to concentrate on defense, she can't do anything, because the only two layers of her Holy Spirit Qi have long been depleted, and now, she can only wait for death to come.

The holy sword in her right hand had completely disappeared, and the quilt she was holding in her left hand had only a few rags left because of the explosion just now, barely covering her sleek body.

The rain outside was getting heavier and heavier, and the raindrops the size of beans slapped against the thin windows, making a crackling and noisy sound. The voice was like a mournful funeral song, each note tearing at fragile lives.

"I'm really incompetent......"

Emilia smiled bitterly.

It wasn't the first time she'd faced death. Countless times, the Grim Reaper slashed at her neck with a deadly scythe, and countless times, she used her strength and unyielding strength to drive away that nasty guy.

But this time, she wasn't so lucky.

In the end, her smile turned out to be less bitter, and an emotion called relief unconsciously drilled into her heart.

yes, she should have died a long time ago.

If she hadn't met that person, she would have been a putrid corpse, trampled by demons and beasts in the Endless Forest, and if it weren't for that person, she would have been killed by the lowly Forsaken of the Silver Pines Forest, and then, even the corpse would have been brutally insulted by them.

It was that person who allowed her story to continue, giving her the opportunity to bear all the unwillingness and misfortune and embark on a journey that went wrong.

Now, however, it's time to put an end to it......

Emilia stood still, abandoning any resistance, waiting for her life to be overwhelmed by the wrath of the night.

"Brave, your surname is taken, and the night is accepted!"

The silvery-white light traveled through time and space, stabbing at Emilia's throat in an unstoppable manner.

"Don't!"

Burst!

It was the sound of metal piercing flesh.

With a single sword, the gushing dark red blood instantly surrounded Bai Yue.

With a pleasant beep, Bai Yue bathed in the bright red liquid with body temperature, greedily sucking in the rare delicacy.

This is the blood of the strongest human being, the Brave One, and if you drink it, you will surely live forever.

However, it didn't take long for Bai Yue to discover something in surprise.

The blood that permeated its mouth tasted so familiar, and it was all too familiar.

This blood is not a brave man!

"Edward?" Emilia subconsciously called out the man's name.

"Night...... No...... Kill...... She ......"

A silver-haired boy with panda eyes suddenly rushed over, hugged the unclothed girl tightly, and hugged her tightly in his arms.

"Please......"

"Lord Demon King!"

Night's blood-red eyes widened, staring at the dagger that had pierced Edward's body, and she froze in disbelief.

She never thought this would happen.

The frail, silver-haired boy held Emilia tightly in his arms, and used his not strong body to block the night's fatal blow.

Hakutsuki stabbed through the boy's back, slicing through the bones and flesh that stood in the way, and once again, through his chest.

"Why ......"

Night was like a frightened little rabbit, muttering inexplicable words in his mouth, releasing the hand holding the dagger like an electric shock, and retreating step by step in fright.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

The blood poured out uncontrollably, Edward was covered in cold sweat, his lips turned white, and the sharp pain made his nerves nearly collapse.

He put one hand around the frightened Emilia in his arms, turned his back, gritted his teeth, and pulled out the dagger that pierced his chest with the other.

Burst......

Blood gushed out, Edward's expression contorted, and the muscles in his cheeks twitched unconsciously.

"Sure enough...... Demon King's Body...... "Awesome ......" At this time, Edward did not forget to complain.

The blood gushing out was not plain water that didn't need money, Edward could feel his life force running away, however, at the same time, there was another force in his body desperately repairing his body, vowing to pull him back from the brink of death!

"Lord Demon King, why?" the night bowed his head, his voice gloomy.

At some point, her braids had fallen apart, turning into strands of jet-black satin, which naturally hung over her thin shoulders, and at the same time, covered her pretty face that was splattered with blood.

"Yes, no...... You can't ...... at night," Edward stammered.

"Why? Why can't you?" Night rushed over as if he hadn't seen Edward's injury, and two blood-stained hands grabbed his arm and shook it vigorously, "Why? Demon King! Why? As long as Night kills her, it's all over!"

"No ......"

"It's going to be over, right?

"No, no......"

"Lord Demon King, why did you forget the night? Why? You said that you would let the night serve you for the rest of your life, a hundred years, a thousand years, ten thousand years! But why, why did you forget it all?" The night almost stuck to Edward's face, desperately demanding an answer from him.

The skin that adhered to the bright red liquid rubbed against each other, and their faces were pressed against each other, and the sound of sizzling was chilling.

"I, I...... Amnesia...... "Edward's voice was inaudible.

"So, tell Night, what exactly are you doing for?"

"I don't know ......"

"I don't know, I don't know...... I don't know ......."

Bean-sized tears dripped from the eyes of the night. With those drops of transparent tears and the girl's hysterical sobbing, the strange red in the night pupils slowly faded and regained the blue as bright as a jewel.

"No, don't...... Crying ......"

"Demon King......

With eyes intersecting, they can even feel each other's heartbeats.

A refreshing scent entered Edward's nose, and he knew it was the body's scent that was unique to the night. But now, he is not in the mood to go to the wind and snow, he just wants to stop this ridiculous farce as soon as possible.

"Please, don't cry......"

Edward swallowed the pain, trying to squeeze out even a gentle smile. He handed the blood-stained dagger in his trembling hand, as if to return it to Night.

"It's, your ......," said Edward.

Even with tears in her eyes, Night kept staring into Edward's eyes, and even though the person's former appearance had long since been blurred by tears, her gaze never left an inch.

"Lord Demon King, I understand the night. ”

Rubbing her eyes silently, she cocked her little hand and grabbed the white moon in Edward's hand with her thumb and forefinger, lifting it from Edward's palm, and then, with a slight movement of her fingers, she controlled the white moon to spin around her fingertips.

After the spin, the sharpness of the white moon was deeply hidden.

"Understood...... It's ......" Edward breathed a sigh of relief and smiled wryly.

"Lord Demon King, I understand the night. Night's voice was cold and compelling, and she said a truth that she thought was true in an irrefutable tone, "Night understands, you are hopeless!"

"Hmm...... W-what?you, you?" Night's answer sent Edward into despair for a moment.

She didn't understand anything at all!

"You've been completely captivated by the brave! If you want to get rid of that woman's charm, there's only one way left! Demon King, the night will definitely let you come back!"

The white moon at the tips of the night fingers spun again, her five fingers clasped tightly, and she clenched the dagger again, exuding terrifying killing intent all over her body.

This time, Hakutsuki's sharpness is pointing straight ahead!

"Help me?" Wait...... Edward was startled by the night, and instinctively tried to grab her hand and stop her.

"Brave, die!"

Casting the Moon Shadow Step again, Edward grabbed the empty space and failed to leave the night behind.

The night sapphire-like eyes turned red again in an instant, and in the dark night, she once again turned into a deadly Grim Reaper, black and white shadows flashing and jumping in the room, without stopping.

Those who are targeted by death have only one way to die.

At this moment, Edward's mind was in disarray.

His past, the past of the night, the past of the demons, the past of the God-given land...... Complex memories rushed into his brain in an instant, and the huge flow of information almost burst his head.

Subconsciously, someone seemed to be whispering something to him.

[Protect her, this time]