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Ye Sewei did not hide away.
The fragrance of the Dragon's Throat Flower contained bone-crushing pain for him, but he was willing to indulge in it. So when he leaned down, the smell of the flower of destiny around him merged with the real destiny.
After destiny returned, those aromas that were like poison to the gods were finally stripped of their horrific parts. With Morpheus's ability, he could long ago get rid of this smell that should be like a nightmare to him, but he did not
He didn't take any action, but allowed this smell to stay in His flesh and blood.
Just because that's what she smells like.
What He said that day was true and false, but not deceptive in the slightest. She gave Him godhood, and her return from another world gave Him a glimmer of hope to break the seal. The Dragon's Throat Flower was her destiny.
Flower, even though her original fate has been shared by the four gods, the flower that belongs to her naturally still recognizes her breath. Only when she is with her, the erosion on her body caused by the Dragon Throat Flower
Only then will the bone pain be relieved.
Their meeting was destined by fate, but their mutual attraction cannot be explained by the word fate.
He has loved her for thousands of years, and it has not faded with time. He has always stared at her, watching her. Even when everyone has forgotten her, he has always been the only one.
She forgot.
As He Himself said.
When he realized that she was his destiny, he had no choice but to... let her control him.
When she was just destiny, Ye Sewei had seen so many different kinds of human beings. However, after going through Qianfan, from beginning to end, she really saw only one Morpheus.
She understands human nature best, but also understands it least, until Morpheus appears.
If she knew what human emotions were, she would have understood right away that there was another way to describe the heartbeat she heard.
——Just like the throbbing in her heart at this moment, this heartbeat was clearly the same as when she first saw the young man covered in mud but with terrifyingly bright eyes at the edge of the abyss of the Mountain of Gods and Demons.
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It was like when she met him for the first time after falling into the Well of Gods and Demons, she kept complaining in her heart, but she couldn't control her eyes to be attracted by the man in black in front of her. Even when Pu saw him, she expressed her anger towards Mingmingren.
The fearful Morpheus spoke out the blasphemous words in his heart, and he had inexplicable trust in him and inexplicable expectations for him.
The aura around the god in black was condensed, but his lips were soft. His movements were jerky, but gentle enough. He seemed to be trying his best to suppress something, and he didn't even know where to put his hands, only circling her.
He made a hugging gesture with his waist, but did not touch her at all.
It's like He has sketched out simulations in his heart countless times, but never dared to take even half a step forward.
When their lips parted slightly, Morpheus opened his eyes. He looked at her like a young man who was amazed when they first met. He asked for something but got it. After thousands of years, he got his wish, but it was also difficult.
Perceived anxiety.
She was moved by Him, and He was also fascinated by her.
So she raised her hand, wrapped it around his neck, and brought him towards her again.
"I love you too."
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As an ancient dragon with eyes and no desire to be laid off, Galai moved over quietly, using his huge body to isolate Morpheus and Ye Sewei from everyone, and successfully obtained Ye Sewei's approval afterwards.
eyes.
With flushed cheeks, she jumped onto Galai's back and touched the spikes on its body comfortingly. And Morpheus sat behind her as he had done before, and took out a soft cushion from somewhere.
The fight to become a god is not over yet. The commotion on the streets of Agamand has spread to the academy. It is obvious that it is not just the Hyjal region that is prepared for this invasion. It has already paid the price from the very beginning.
Duke Maurice of the Free City of Agamand, who had obtained the Yemir gun in Ye Sewei's hand, and put Senior Virginia under house arrest in disguise, as well as Principal Harris of the college, had long known about the invasion.
No matter what agreement they have reached with the Oskars on the surface, at least for now, they do not want their homeland to be trampled by the alien cavalry.
The archbishops and priests of each temple should have made intensive arrangements for further response after the initial invasion was blocked. This is also the reason why they entered the Modian continent from the other side of the Gate of Gods and Demons. However, this
At this moment, the thought of becoming gods had already filled every nerve in their minds, causing them to completely forget about what they were supposed to do.
What does Oskarna's fate mean? What does the mediocre life of humans mean? As long as they can become gods, humans are nothing more than ants!
After the invading army suffered a crazy counterattack that exceeded expectations, each team of magicians responsible for liaison frantically sent signals to the corresponding archbishops and priests. At first they were still respectful, but as the situation became more and more serious,
The number of casualties in the Oscan army was increasing. They didn't even have time to organize their words. They shouted hoarsely about the situation on their side. Many of them had never seen such a tragic and bloody scene, crying "Help."
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However, they didn't get any response.
On the other side of the communicator, there was silence.
"What happened!" Someone murmured in despair: "We...were we abandoned?"
"Run, run away——!" Some soldiers were frightened by the power of Yemir's gun. They fell to the ground in fear and moved backward: "As long as you go back, as long as you can go back——"
"There are no deserters in Oscana, and there is no need for deserters!" However, the squad leader quickly stepped forward and stepped on his back. After contacting the magician and getting no response, the hope in his heart disappeared.
Gradually extinguished, but now, his eyes were already filled with redness and ruthlessness. The squad leader raised his knife and cut off the frightened soldier's head with his eyes wide open: "Whoever dares to take a step back will end up like this."
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His face was blurred by the spurting blood, and the blood also greatly stimulated the eyes of the Oscan soldiers. They roared and fought forward with the last of their blood.
War is always cruel. For the party destined to lose, it can always choose to die with dignity or become a prisoner of war in retreat. In the face of some great terror,
However, the Oskarna army in the Hyjal region was unilaterally suppressed due to the existence of Yemir's gun. Even when only a few people were left in a broken army and had no choice but to flee, they were unable to contact the high priest, Liska and Ra.
The two werewolf areas in the picture did not even give the Oskarna army a chance to escape. The extremely excited werewolves with red eyes made the Oskarners experience the fear of being dominated by werewolves.
In addition, the Agamand Free Trade City-state appears to be more orderly because it is more well-prepared and targeted. Earlier, the officials had already used the excuse of preparing for the celebration to keep all civilians behind closed doors.
In Agamand, there were almost no civilian casualties.
...Of course, here we have to leave out all those students from the Demon Academy who are used as pawns by the gods.
Yes, because the students of the War Academy did not have the mark on their necks, apart from the casualties caused by the subsequent fight, almost all of them survived. On the other hand, in the Demon Academy, such a divine brand absorbed their sanity, even if
They did not die on the spot. When the gods came later, they were slowly swallowed by the gods' brands, and eventually became part of the fused blood of the Modians and Oscans on the ground, and then became all the opened ones.
The nourishment of the Gate of Gods and Demons.
Including the young master of the Turner family, Anderson, who had been watching Yedis with obsessed eyes, he also slowly lost himself in such a gaze that he almost forgot about himself, and even his whole body turned into blood.
At that time, there was no reaction.
He stared at the person he wanted until his death. He had no understanding of her, and no awareness of the god occupying her body. Such obsession even made him feel shocked when he looked directly at the god.
They all thought that this was some kind of revelation from the other party. He did not persist until the God of Fire and Light completely transformed Yedis's body into a male. And such an ending, in a sense, was very important to him.
In fact, it can even be called perfect.
The destruction of the Demon Academy this time can be seen as a loss of new power in the entire Modian continent, but time can erase all wounds.
Before leaving the scorched earth of the academy, her eyes fell on Belair and Evelin, who were still hiding behind the ruins and doubting their lives. She smiled and raised her hand to open the door to the two of them.
Hyjal Region and the Light Gate of the Night Wetlands: "Belair, Evelyn, go where you should go, help your subjects achieve success in this war, and then...take back everything that is rightfully yours.
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Evelin suddenly raised her head, and the dark elf girl's eyes ignited with blazing fire. She thought of her mother who died during the rebellion, her carefree childhood, and how things changed overnight after the building collapsed.
Those people who had changed their attitude towards her and robbed everything that originally belonged to her with greedy and evil faces...
She clasped the Yemir gun that Belair had quietly handed her just now, glanced at Ye Sewei with an unchanging expression, nodded to her, and then stepped into the light door leading to the night wetland.
Belair followed closely behind. He still couldn't recall any memories of Morpheus, but he always remembered everything about Ye Sewei and had absolute trust in her. The red-haired boy showed a bright smile,
The hand holding Yemir's gun turned a beautiful gun flower between his fingers, and then entered the light gate without hesitation.
They each have their own battlefield and will create their own history.
Ye Sewei then called out a name: "Senior Brother Eugene."
The gentle but surly blond young man appeared quietly. He looked at her with a smile: "Do you want me to leave the finishing touches?"
The meaning of the ending is naturally to kill all those who are fighting each other and want to become gods, and then clean up the dying God of Fire and Light. There is only one result.
"If you want." Ye Sewei stared at him condescendingly: "If you are ready to take charge of this authority, then please do so."
"Teacher just wants to spend his old age in peace and doesn't want to be involved in the divine power." Eugene kept the smile on his face. He was handsome and gentle enough but was lost in the crowd. He didn't think there was anything wrong with looking up at Ye Sewei like this.
, and did not have any emotional fluctuations because he was allowed to compete for divine power: "As his student, I can only serve him."
Ye Sewei lowered her eyes and looked at him, suddenly showing a smile. Of course she could see that Dean Hall's life was short, and she did think about extending his life by making him a god. However, this bad guy
The old dean asked his students to tell him his thoughts in this way.
Of course Ye Sewei would not go against Dean Hall's opinion. She took out the knife that Dean Hall gave her from her pocket and whispered: "Destiny."
The knife suddenly had a strange feeling. It still contained Dean Hall's strongest blow, and on top of that, it also had the blessing and imprisonment from fate.
Immediately, Ye Sewei threw the knife in the direction of Eugene: "Then, I wish you success."
If Eugene encounters a fatal threat in this fight, fate will bless his life. If someone wants to sneak attack on him in the future, he will bear the strongest blow from Dean Hall.
But if he wants to betray, then fate will punish him.
Eugene took the knife without changing his expression. The moment his fingers touched the blade, he understood the intention of fate.
He waved at Ye Sewei, but without any emotional change, he walked back towards the center of the flickering magic without hesitation.
To be continued...