I remember that at that time, our hearts were purified and clear because of this warmth.

What a hard-won victory... The noble Silver Star Banner was finally able to fly in the wilderness unharmed...

My gaze passed through the misty sunlight, and I seemed to see the future of the kingdom, and the endless sea of stars above, and at the end of that world, the most beautiful prophecies of any Psalm would be fulfilled one by one...

At that time, people will celebrate in the dazzling garden, and the endless joy will make them feel as if they have returned to the moment of the first miracle, as if in the perfect moment of a dream...

It's over, and everything in the world will come to an end of life...

On the battlefield of the Autumn Wind Field, Prince Ai Xingyun came to his senses and watched Vicien open the silver box.

At that moment, a dazzling light suddenly appeared.

Vicien's face was full of shock, and with his left hand, he slowly pulled out a glittering silver orb from the box.

Under the glow of magic, he felt the magical power contained within it.

"It's a spatial healing stone, capable of healing all the natural environment that has been violated, and he actually handed over such an important thing to you."

"But only I know how to use it." Vicien said, and then he motioned for the mages on the side to gather their magic power to the center of the healing stone.

Under a dazzling array of colors, a stream of pure green energy slowly rises from the center of the Healing Stone.

At the same time, the wind-like fluctuations of magic gradually began to spread through it.

The air is intertwined with a sacred and peaceful atmosphere.

Eventually, the verdant energy gathered into a ball of light, and then grew bigger and bigger, and when it finally rose into the sky, surrounded by beautiful particles, the dilapidated natural environment of the Autumn Wind Field finally began to recover.

The trees and flowers gradually recovered, the hellfire gradually extinguished, and even the long-shattered rocks and ground were healed by the action of life energy.

Still, Archmage Vicien sighed, and he pointed to the still barren land.

"Although the effect of the Space Healing Stone is significant, it will take ten years to fully recover." Vician said leisurely.

Ai Xingyun nodded.

Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, I came to that vast snow field again.

Ai Xingyun, the prince of the silver wings, stood with his sword in his hand, his pure face undisturbed.

"We're here just to bring you back to the Dark Sanctuary of Hastan, and then let the power of the Sirius God guide you to join us."

Ai Xingyun smiled, as if he felt that the two people in front of him were very ridiculous.

"Join you? Then I would venture to ask, what are you fighting for? ”

Brutouille snorted, and Martha began to respond.

"Killing, plundering, conquering weak peoples by force, just as invincible wolves do in the wild."

Ai Xingyun was slightly startled.

"In this way, you are indeed doing all kinds of evil, but the condemnation of you by the Silverwing Kingdom is precisely due to the contempt for your beliefs."

Brutouille covered his head, as if trying to laugh wildly.

"So, you still think of yourself as the prince of the Silver Wing? Ai Xingyun? ”

Martha struck the ground with her wand in a pretentious gesture.

"Your kingdom is on the verge of extinction, the people have betrayed your rule, and even the glorious and magnificent Star King City has been burned to the ground under our scheme."

"And your heroic father, too, paid with his life for all this."

"Remember what our commander said to you when your legionnaires were under the Wolves?"

"'You Silverwings will never be able to defeat the real Hastan.' ”

"You still don't understand?" Martha pretended to be very serious, as if she was teaching Ai Xingyun.

Ai Xingyun frowned, and there seemed to be some anger in his expression.

"The real Hastan? What kind of sleep were your commanders talking about at that time? ”

"I have always understood that what is worth fighting for is definitely not your dark and evil beliefs."

Martha looked up in confusion.

"So, His Highness Ai Xingyun, who is unwilling to admit defeat, dare to ask you what you are fighting for?"

"Justice, freedom, and all the things that people want in their hearts."

"Because only all this can create a beautiful world where everyone is happy and happy." As soon as he finished speaking, Martha was taken aback.

"And where did your swordsmanship come from? Why do you, who think yourselves righteous, punish your enemies with slaughter in the same way? "A dark light surged on Martha's wand, and it seemed that a great war was inevitable.

"That's just to protect all this, your faith is terrifying, and as evil thugs, you will pay a terrible price for your crimes!" Ai Xingyun angrily drew his sword and pointed haughtily at Martha's location.

"Then let's see all the power that the best prince of the Silverwing Kingdom has!" Martha said loudly, and couldn't help but open her arms.

As soon as the words fell, Ai Xingyun's body disappeared in an instant, and in the blink of an eye, he appeared two meters away from Martha.

It's silver swordsmanship... Through the movement and changes of the sword in Ai Xingyun's hand in the next moment, Brutouye keenly discovered the problem.

This set of swordsmanship comes from the ancestors of the Lockedan royal family, and legend has it that it only takes a few subtle and unusual moves to successfully defeat a battle-hardened swordsman...

Undoubtedly, it is an extremely advanced swordsmanship... After thinking about it in his heart, Brutouille joined the battle with a greatsword in his hand.

At this moment, Ai Xingyun's body moved, swinging his sword and striking out four sword waves in a row, forming a symmetrical pattern of intersecting and intricate in the air.

At the same time, Martha saw it all, and she whispered a spell in her mind, and a huge purple magic scythe was summoned in an instant, and then swung forward with a fierce swing.

The dark magical aura, accompanied by the swing of the scythe, collided head-on with the silver sword qi, and for a while, the air was filled with a solemn atmosphere, and the silver explosion was also formed in the area where the power converged.

It's so strong, it only took one blow to cancel out my four attacks! Ai Xingyun was slightly surprised.

Martha, on the other hand, raised her wand once more.

But just as she was about to swing the scythe again, Ai Xingyun in the smoke had already roared out and appeared behind her opponent in the blink of an eye.

Martha hurriedly turned around and waved her wand, and the blade of the purple scythe slashed over the prince's head, generating a wave of energy that cut off a series of trees more than ten meters away, but the dexterous prince slid in the snow quickly, and in the blink of an eye, he actually came to the other side of Martha again.

In the process, the sword aura on the blade of the dragon-patterned longsword became more and more intense, and when it was ready to launch a fatal blow at an incredible speed, Brutouye's giant sword had already arrived in front of Ai Xingyun.

The sword was infinitely powerful, so it struck the back of the black giant sword, and for a while, the dragon's groans were endless, and at the same time, Martha's body quickly formed a dark magic protection.

"It's unbelievable!" Brutouye's figure was shocked to the side, and the endless flow of silver sword qi had greatly enhanced the power of the dragon pattern sword at this time.

"I said I would seek revenge on you...", the berserker exerted all his strength, and the muscles of his body swelled, and a violent hurricane formed around him.

Immediately, his figure was close to disappearing, Ai Xingyun fixed his gaze, and vaguely could make out Brutouye's high-speed rotating body, and everything within ten meters of it had turned into a part of this black storm.

The fierce sword qi urged the power of the storm to spread, even beyond human imagination.

At this moment, the surrounding trees were swept to the ground by the strong wind, and three seconds later, black lightning began to intertwine with the periphery of the storm.

"Is this all your power?"

Ai Xingyun retreated lightly into the distance, and his calm gaze looked at the berserker in black armor for a moment...