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Countless iron men gathered into several torrents, traveling through the mountains and forests under the cover of night.

From time to time, the light of the portal flashed on several hills, and more and more silver-robed mages were revealing themselves. In the sky, groups of gargoyles were flying towards the west, spread out at different heights.

Several clustered phalanxes. After the Iron Man passed by, there was an army of monsters, and behind them were a sparse number of six-armed snake demon warlords and wind spirits whistling past from low altitude.

Finally, the earth shook, and giant figures appeared in the forest. These giant figures swayed in the valley, almost as high as the lowest hills.

Delphine watched the army silently from a nearby hilltop.

Ahead was Bansia, but the Bansia had been defeated by Jiu Feng's army - after the two armies merged, only the Sasards were left.

"I never thought you would come too." She turned around and said to Huang Huo and Fang Qi. She looked at the two people curiously: "Have the Gui Che and Yu Feng families reconciled?"

"There are still some frictions, but everyone agrees to join forces to fight against Dusk." Huanghuo replied softly: "This is the only opportunity for the nine Jiufeng families to stand together in hundreds of years. This is thanks to Mr. Fang Qi."

Delphine looked at Fang Qi.

"I convinced the elders to return to Jiufeng," Fang Qi said after a moment of silence, "Although there is some resistance, I believe what I saw more."

The prime minister's daughter knew that it must be more than just some resistance. It is destined that people can only grow up in such a short period of time after experiencing certain things - killing a lot of people, she sighed slightly.

In such an era, if you cannot change the times, you are destined to be changed by the times, and so is she.

There was some silence between the three of them.

Everyone is thinking about this question: What will people lose and what will they gain in this war?

There was a noise in the bushes behind them, which alarmed the three of them. They turned around and saw Ms. Silver Dragon walking out of the woods.

Mysriel's face was a little pale and she looked not in good condition.

"What's wrong?" Delphine knew that it was something about the Dragon Clan.

"Lord Bahamut is dead," Mythril replied: "After this war, the dragon clan may leave this continent. I am here to say goodbye to you-"

Delphine opened his mouth slightly.

This girl who only had ambition in her heart felt some strange feelings in her heart at this moment.

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The moonlight shines in the woodland.

Standing by the pool, Medissa suddenly felt something. When she saw the face in the water clearly, her body suddenly froze.

She turned around almost tremblingly and looked at the person who appeared behind her.

Under the blue-grey cloak, the face that was somewhat similar to his own was holy and indifferent. His silver eyes looked at her silently. His expression was always so indifferent, as if he had a hint of natural pride; but how often

At some time, the owner of this face was once the person she admired the most, the most sacred shadow in her heart, her eldest sister, the eldest princess of the empire.

That was a question that had lingered in her mind for thousands of years.

Why--?

"Sister...sister?" The little elf princess's voice was trembling.

"Medissa."

"Is that you……?"

"It's me. Before I leave, I just want to come and see you. Brando should have told you," Tiamas looked a little lonely: "I originally found the immortal thing, but I didn't expect that you had already

no need……"

Metisa bit her lip.

But her eyes flashed with disappointment, and she shook her head slightly: "This is not what I want, sister, you know."

But Tiamas did not answer.

After a moment of silence, Medissa asked softly: "That night at Fir Collar, was that person you?"

"yes."

"Why?"

"Eruin is too weak. I don't want to see you buried with some humans."

"Did you suddenly care about me?" Medisa's voice suddenly became excited: "But at that time, why didn't you take action? Answer me, sister, you didn't know, right?"

"No, I received your letter."

Medisa's weak body trembled: "...are they telling the truth?"

Tiamas nodded.

"——But why?" Medisa finally couldn't help but burst into tears. She almost lost her composure and shouted at the top of her lungs: "I love you so much, sister, don't you know?"

Tiamas subconsciously took a step back.

She had never seen her sister like this before - she was so good, so talented, and at that time, the light in her body surpassed every one of them. But at this moment, Bai only felt that her heart was cruel

Stung hard.

Only then did she realize how wrong she was.

"I'm sorry, Medissa..."

The little elf princess covered her face, knelt down, and cried bitterly.

A thousand years of questions finally have an answer.

Although she had suspicions in her heart, she unilaterally refused to believe that it was her most respected sister who took her own life. If all this was just a dream, then it must be the most terrifying nightmare.

"I'm leaving, Medissa." Tiamas looked at his sister and said, "I'm very happy to see you escape from the cursed fate."

"I hate you," Medisa raised her head and looked at this woman with tearful eyes: "Do you know how much I hate you, sister?"

"I'm sorry, Metissa."

"I don't want to be sorry!" the little princess almost shouted: "Do you think that if you find something immortal, you can make up for the mistakes you have made in the past thousand years, sister?"

Tiamas looked at his sister silently and wanted to speak, but could not say a word.

"Please stay, sister, if you want to make it up to me—"

Looking at her tearful sister, for a moment, Tiamas felt almost desperate in her heart. A thousand years, a thousand years, left too deep a mark on her heart.

She walked gently to Medisa, hugged her sister, and whispered in her ear: "Medisa, I'm sorry, jealousy has blinded my heart, and now I regret it, but at least I haven't lost it forever.

you--"

"...If everything could go back to the past, how I wish I could still have the most outstanding sister in the world."

"Sister..." Medisha sobbed: "You still have her..."

Tiamas gently wiped away her tears with her fingertips.

But she finally shook her head: "But I woke up too late, Medissa, there is no room to look back..."

"But why?" Medissa asked intermittently: "Wouldn't it be better to stay? No one will harm you. I will beg the lord to protect you."

"No reason," Tiamas stroked the long silver hair on the back of her head, "I don't need anyone's protection, Medissa, although he is indeed a good man..."

"But I chose to leave," she replied softly, "because I love you."

When I wake up,

I still love everyone in this world.

I choose to leave,

Because the end of the road,

will be all hope.

That is a poem that is timeless in the darkness.
Chapter completed!