As if yesterday reappeared, the deepest nightmare in the dream was the abyss she would rather die than come back to. ∽↗,

But at this moment, everything was displayed in front of her.

The pain once crisscrossed the heart of the young princess, and even after decades of recovery, it was still difficult to heal in the heart of the already old queen.

The boundless gray field has only one monotonous color, the air is cold and pungent, and gray snow is falling in the sky, but when it falls on your hands, you realize that it is just a thin layer of dust.

Boundless, gray dust fell from the sky and landed on the ground, covering everything. The thick dust reached up to the knees.

There are some trees in the distance, which are also gray. Before they get close, they have already turned into fly ash. This monotonous and only color outlines the outline of the world. The surroundings are empty, with neither sound nor life.

The Silver Queen walked forward absentmindedly, one foot deep and the other shallow, like a puppet, trekking along the endless plains. There was only a void in her eyes. She already knew what she would witness, but she could not stop herself from moving forward.

Occasionally, rumbling sounds could be heard above the thick dark clouds, and a blood-red electric light passed through the clouds, winding along the clouds toward the distance, thus lighting up the undulating mountains in the distance.

This is the only evidence of the passage of time in this world.

She didn't know how long she walked, and the world was always empty, until she saw the shadows of some tall hills, which were the corpses of some giant beasts, some like giants, some like dragons, and the surface was covered with thick dust.

at every turn.

Some of them may still maintain the same posture as when they were alive, as if they were experiencing a tragic disaster, and their last moments of life were frozen at the end of time, but they have long been silent.

A mountain range appeared in front of her.

It lies there quietly...

Like a giant dragon, the whole body is made of cold metal. But the surface of the metal is transparent and shiny, and is covered with crystal grids.

She shivered slightly.

But he still couldn't help but touch it gently with his hand.

It was cold to the touch, and there was no organic matter on the surface, but the heavy body responded with the breath of death and suffocating sadness. Tears couldn't help but roll down, and she whimpered like a wounded beast.

The dragon's head was flat on the ground. It was quiet, its eyes were closed tightly, two of its three pairs of horns were broken, and its wings were hanging down, covering an area of ​​a hundred miles.

There were no sounds or words to describe the scene at this moment, but the Silver Queen knew from the first moment that it was dead.

Like a god entering dusk, sleeping forever.

She was so sad that she couldn't control herself, as if a sharp knife had been inserted into her heart. She couldn't help but burst into tears.

Sixty years ago, she cried like a helpless child here.

Because all hope is lost.

The name of this giant dragon is Bahamut.

It is the king of dragons, the platinum dragon god, a symbol of human courage and hope. It has protected Warnd for tens of thousands of years.

but it died

Silent and breathless.

With tears and scars, the Silver Queen finally stopped crying. She bit her lower lip coldly. She bypassed the mountain of corpses and the huge head of the dragon.

She silently walked along Bahamut's cold chin. Then a scene of tragic and desperate doom unfolded before her eyes without any warning:

She trembled and resisted watching this scene.

The deepest fear in her heart arose. She gasped and couldn't help but hold on to Bahamut's body.

That's a battlefield

Billions of corpses are scattered throughout, huge crystal clusters, dying dragons, heroic human knights, gryphon skeletons, giant insects, elves, and dwarves. Each of them maintains their last posture in life, standing quietly in this

On the battlefield.

Quiet and as cold as ever.

Then she saw Tiamat, the dragon of war, the crystal and Alpheus, the blue, and many gods.

They are all dead.

These great beings disappeared along with the entire world.

In the gray and lifeless air, the elements were floating wildly, like bundles of stray currents, struggling in the wilderness, and the laws that restrained them had long since disappeared.

The foundation on which civilization and order are maintained has perished.

She walked forward numbly until a knight caught her eye.

In the center of the corpses of the four kings of elements, the knight stood proudly holding a spear. The green spear in her hand was like emerald, lighting up the only bright color in the world.

But the gun was broken in half, and the knight's heartbeat fell silent for a long time.

She also passed away.

That still young and immature face was full of serenity and determination, but it deeply hurt the Silver Queen's heart, just as she knelt down in front of this knight sixty years ago.

There was only boundless sadness in her heart. No matter how hard she struggled, she could not change history in the end.

The world is still slipping into the same trajectory as she saw sixty years ago.

She failed.

So fragile and helpless.

She suddenly felt how ridiculous she was.

I thought I had seen everything clearly, but in the end I was still foolish.

It turns out that this is the sorrow of the world. When the curtain falls, no one can break free. They are like puppets on the stage, and their destiny is never in their own hands.

She looked ahead silently.

There is the end of the world. A lonely cliff stands in the void. Pieces of lightning are intertwined in the sea of ​​chaos. The elements are falling apart. The cornerstones of the world are falling off piece by piece, collapsing into billowing clouds and mist.

A long whimpering cry came from the chaos, resounding far across the sky. A giant beast was swimming among it, its back streaking through the void, like a towering mountain range. The Silver Queen stared blankly at this terrifying creature.

Passing the body, the giant fins almost sweep across the sky and the earth.

That is Leviathan, the giant beast born out of chaos.

"Master Martha...why?" the Silver Queen suddenly murmured.

"At the end of time, this is the inevitable ending of our world. I'm sorry, my people." A gentle voice caressed her heart.

"But...I have tried my best to change, why..."

"Because the price is too heavy for us, we will hand our hope into the hands of the Black Iron People. We have no right to do it again."

"But I tried to right that mistake!"

"if you can……"

"No, I have failed," she shook her head in pain: "Lord Martha, I'm sorry, mortals have stolen your authority, but I can't return it to your hands..."

"Mortals have stolen my authority. But you may be able to choose another path for our world."

"But I have failed..."

She suddenly froze.

She spoke with some trembling: "Master Martha?"

"Mortals have stolen my authority, but you may be able to choose another path for our world."

The gentle voice repeated.

"Mortals have stolen my authority, but you may be able to choose another path for our world."

"Mortals have stolen my authority, but you may be able to choose another path for our world."

The Silver Queen seemed to be struck by lightning, her face quickly lost color, she trembled, backed away, and then she bumped into a soft human body.

She turned around suddenly and saw the Dragon Queen Gwendolyn appearing in front of her.

"You haven't failed yet. My Majesty." The latter's voice was unusually gentle, and overlapped with the former's voice.

Gwendolen looked at her condescendingly with a slight smile.

The Silver Queen opened her mouth, with deep fear in her silver eyes.

"Why."

The latter stretched out his hands, gently held her face, smiled at her gently and said: "How simple and kind you are, your heart is pure and flawless, Your Highness. No one is more suitable to carry that love than you."

will."

Gwendolen lowered her head and kissed her gently on the forehead.

"Good night, my baby."

The Silver Queen's eyes were blank, and there was only endless regret in her heart.

Darkness spread across her vision

"His Majesty!"

"His Majesty!"

"Your Majesty, what's wrong with you!"
To be continued...