Death is the end......

Death is fate......

The cold voice kept echoing in Wren's mind, as if the chant from the distant shore had a melodious and peaceful feeling......

The black light flashed in the cloudy vision, like some sharp weapon piercing the heart, Wren's weak body naturally reflexively spasmed, but he did not feel the pain of being pierced in the body, but instead had a psychedelic and deranged feeling, like the tranquility of gradually approaching death......

Only...... So be it!

A deep sleepiness struck, and the chaotic world faded away in two slowly closing black curtains......

Karthas calmly pulled out the [Flame Spear] that pierced through Wren's heart, he looked at Wren who was gradually approaching death in silence, the expression on his face had a kind of pity and helplessness, and the young and handsome face seemed to touch his heartstrings, reminding Karthas of a blood-drenched past buried deep in his heart that he did not want to recall......

Smoke rolled between the sky and the sea, blood stained the earth crimson, the air boiled in the raging fire, and a desolate wail filled the whole world, a hellish world......

is also a high-spirited teenager, the same battlefield burning like purgatory, the difference is that he ran away like a lost dog at that time, but he chose to squander his blood on the battlefield until death......

What kind of faith sustains him, and what makes him so fearless?

I really want to know...... It's a pity that there is no chance, right?

Just like myself many years ago, I don't have a chance to choose again......

Karthhas was swallowed up by the sudden surging memories, he couldn't help but tremble, frowning tightly, his eyes were full of tiredness and sadness, he shook his drowsy head a few times, trying to dispel the memory fragments that kept popping up in his heart, or he wanted to re-bury the awakened past, Karthas held his lowered forehead in one hand, turned around silently, as if exhausted, and put the [Flame Spear] in his hand as if exhausted. Casually tossed into the air, the aurora-like glimmer of the spear slowly dissipating in the air, his lonely back trembling towards the center of Neptune, where there was still an unfinished battle......

"Wren ......"

"Wren ......"

In the darkness, it seemed as if someone was calling softly, sometimes it was like a whisper in the ear, sometimes it was ethereal as if it were separated by two worlds......

"Who is it? who is calling me?" Wren opened his eyes with difficulty, and was greeted by the flood of darkness, unable to see the sky or the earth, only endless nothingness and etherealism, "I...... Dead?"

"Wren ......" A faint figure in the darkness came from a distant place, and the seemingly slow pace walked in front of Wren in the blink of an eye, the soft voice was as intoxicating as heaven, and the delicate face was overwhelming, like a shining star in the eternal darkness, charming and holy, "Have you grown up......?"

"Mother ....." Wren looked at the familiar and moving face in front of him in disbelief, and the countless thoughts, grievances and pains in his heart were intertwined into a complex emotion, turning into rolling hot tears that could no longer be suppressed like a flood that burst the embankment, "Mother?!Is it you?!Is it really you?!"

"Hmm!" the beautiful woman nodded lightly, hugged the tearful boy into her arms, and stroked Wren's haggard face, "It's me, I've really suffered you all these years...... Sorry ......"

"Mother, mother......" The cold as frost Wren seemed to return to the past for a long, long time, the boy who was extremely attached to his mother, he hugged his mother tightly in his arms, as if he was afraid that she would suddenly evaporate, snuggled into his mother's warm embrace, and whispered, "I miss you so much! I miss you so much!"

"Well, Wren, my mother misses you too!" The woman's delicate jade-like face also overflowed with two lines of tears, and her slightly trembling pupils flowed with inexpressible emotions in the depths, and her pink lips like cherry blossoms opened and closed slightly, "Don't cry, Wren, it's your mother's selfishness that makes you live so hard, it's your mother's bad ......"

"No, Wren doesn't feel hard, as long as he can be with his mother, he won't feel hard no matter where he is......" Wren rubbed his eyes blurred by tears, raised his head and looked at the beautiful suffocating face, "Mother, let's never be separated again, okay......"

"Wren......" The woman gently interrupted Wren's words, her gentle eyes full of love, "You have grown up, you can't be so willful anymore!"

"But......" Wren looked eagerly at the woman as if aware of something.

"Do you know?, Mother has tried every possible way to take you away from fate, but after all, you can't match the arrangement of fate......" The woman's delicate voice gradually became serious, and even carried a kind of majesty, "Since you have chosen fate, then you have to fight to the end, and it is not a manly act to give up easily!"

"Fateful ......"

"Well, it's your mission now......" The woman thoughtfully wiped the tears from both sides of Wren's cheeks, and looked at him with a smile she struggled to squeeze, "Boys can't cry, they're going to be laughed at!"

"But, Mother, I don't really understand ......"

"You will understand in the future, just know that now is not the time for you to fall, you must stand up like a real man, and stand up to the heavens like your father!" the woman's bright eyes seemed to melt into a golden light as if they were rising as the rising sun.

"Father, who is my father?"

"Okay, Wren, my mother doesn't have much time left, I can't talk to you anymore, remember, you have to be like a man............!

"Mother, mother...... Wait......" The woman's figure suddenly became illusory, as light as a wisp of smoke, and Wren couldn't grasp it, so he could only watch her drift to the end of the darkness.

"Remember! Be strong...... Don't be sad......" The hazy and soft voice slowly floated in before the woman's figure disappeared completely, with the last tenderness of the mother.

Suddenly wisps of white light appeared from the shattered heart, and the white light was charming and holy, like an angel......