Chapter 594: The Queen of the Nightless Palace a Hundred Years Ago
Light like a waterfall fell from the sky, fell beside Fangran, guarded his figure, and shook away the huge black and terrifying gluttony!
Warm heat spread over Fangran's body, and the severe pain subsided like a tide.
The black eyes widened incredibly. Fangran felt that he had regained a lot of strength and could raise his arms to support his fallen body.
Then the moment he subconsciously looked up in confusion, he saw the light refracted,
Like huge glass shards inserted into Gluttony's body, there was a hollow sound like an abyss,
At the moment when it was just born and was not yet stable, when everything had not yet been completely integrated into one, the light dispelled the effect of the 'magic weave' that connected and built everything inside.
The darkness dissipated, and the giant gluttony, which was hundreds of meters in size, disappeared like a phantom mist in the ruined town.
A beam of golden light lit up unimaginably in the dark night sky,
At the moment when the witch disappeared due to gluttony and looked dazed, Fangran was shocked because she couldn't believe it,
Her shadow falls in the light...
He slowly landed next to the figure whose blue eyes had lost their sparkle, picked up her floating body, and took a look at the huge five-pointed light that was slowly shrinking in the ruined town.
There was a trace of sadness in her eyes, and all the sounds about this figure rang in her ears little by little, as if opening up the memory of the past.
'Miss, I've prepared black tea for you...'
'Please don't force yourself anymore...'
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'Can you tell me...'
'I will always follow you...'
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'I've prepared it for you...'
'Why do you have to bear all this yourself?'
...
'What, you want to leave...?'
'Eh? You want to give me the title...'
...
The young and restless country girl who had always been by her side finally turned into a beautiful woman as majestic and noble as a white rose.
At the end of her memory, she remembered that it was in the glory of the early spring morning.
Wearing a white aristocratic dress, she stood in the morning room, her blue eyes unwilling to waver but still slowly and firmly as iron, using aristocratic etiquette to assure herself softly.
-'Your Excellency, please believe that I will fulfill this honor for you.'-
He showed a look that seemed to be looking at the battlefield that I don't know how to describe completely, and gently pressed the cheek of the figure in his arms,
She called her name softly and sadly.
"You have already done it, Alleria..."
The figure that had lost its own spirit, its eyes without any energy seemed to widen slightly, and then slowly recovered, as if they had heard this good night.
But at this moment, on the other side of the town, contrary to the light, the source of darkness and chaos lies...
"My... is gone... gone... gone gone gone gone!?!?"
With her crazy thoughts, the moment she realized that the important thing she had just obtained was gone, the witch felt that in her heart, the heart that could no longer be harmed,
It hurt suddenly.
That's what I finally got...a child who can talk to me...
Disappeared.
The darkness raged in an instant, and the 'black lake' at the witch's feet began to boil silently!
Her figure was unsteady, as if she was swaying in despair, her violet-colored pupils were swaying, and she looked towards the opening where the figure's voice had lost all color.
I can't tell whether it's begging or coldness.
"give me back...!!!"
The black tide surged, and the waves melted into spikes! More than dozens of magic touches swarmed towards the light and shadow that took away my child!
In the light, she raised her eyes and looked at the dark witch in the black dress. Her expression showed a complex look, and she spoke in a low voice to this unknown word:
"Sorry, I have to face this war first."
She raised her hand, and Alleria set up the teleportation pentagram at the cost of losing her soul and ability.
It lit up under her power, and then began to shrink at a speed far exceeding its original speed!
Then at the same time, almost pure light condensed into fragments, passed through the witch's crazy and chaotic attacks, and quickly rushed towards her location.
It seems that due to the continuous use of large-scale capabilities, the translucent black film barrier can no longer withstand attacks of this level.
It didn't last long before it was cut open, leaving a huge hole!
Several rays of light were shot sharply towards the Godless Hollow, the witch who didn't care and knew nothing about it.
Seizing her weakest and most powerless moment, the seal that severely injures her can last at least nearly a thousand nights.
Seeing this scene, she held Alleria in her arms and whispered:
"Before that, I can't let you mess around."
The light flew and magnified in front of the witch in Wushen's black dress with violet halo eyes open!
It will hit in the next second...
Then the darkness on the burning hem is like an engine igniting, roaring and boiling!!!
The night parade was liberated in an instant, and the dark figure roared past the ruins of the town and rushed into the hole of the black film!
A white wall of light lit up, blocking the light.
Um...??
In his eyes filled with violet halo, there was a stunned look of being suddenly hugged tightly, as if he was worried that he would be hurt...
For the first time in hundreds of years, I was held tightly and protectively by someone, and I felt an incredible...
A feeling that the witch has never felt before.
During the battle, a fleeting sense of familiarity awakened from the broken mask. The crazy thoughts subsided slightly. The long-lost reason made the witch subconsciously turn her head.
Looking at the profile of the young man whom he clearly wanted to kill just now,
Hearing his weak struggling voice, he reluctantly spoke in a low voice:
"Go quickly..."
Then her chest lit up, and a card was activated before the pentagram was teleported. The feeling of space distortion gripped the witch's body...
etc!
Wait a moment!
It also made her anxious for some reason. The moment her body was released, she became panicked and confused. She stretched out her hands randomly to grab the figure in front of her.
My eyes searched with all my strength, thinking and praying anxiously.
Who are you? Who are you!?
Show me your face!
Let me see what you look like!
As if she wanted to wake up from a hazy sleep, the crazy violet halo dissipated slightly. Before the figure disappeared, the gorgeous purple halo in the witch's struggling eyes,
Desperately trying to see clearly the young man wearing a dark cloak in front of me!
But he only saw a blurry silhouette of his face in the night of the ruins, which was covered by the darkness.
Subconsciously, I felt that he was smiling to himself.
Then the dark witch caused this border town’s disaster tonight,
Disappear from this battlefield.
"Cough...cough cough cough...!"
After finally regaining a lot of strength, Fangran had exhausted most of it. The uncomfortable feeling of being exhausted and the vague resurgence of severe pain made Fangran couldn't help but cough.
But he quickly stopped forcibly, and then stood up straight. Under the darkness of the night parade, his figure stood here looking tall and formidable, and he slowly turned around without relaxing.
He has not forgotten the figure he still needs to face.
I originally thought that I would only meet the light and shadow again when I returned to the ice sea, but Fangran didn't expect to meet her again in this era.
Slowly turning around, the ash hem of the jet black cloak swayed slightly, and flicked the silver broken dragon tooth that was still in the liberated state in his hand,
The young man's dark-eyed face showed traces of a great war, and he stood in the ruined town with a silent and complicated expression.
Face to face again that light that cannot be described in words in the night,
This time it was a hundred years ago...the Queen of the Nightless Palace...