In the star system, two crowns, one gold and one silver, shine together in the empty space. The two figures shuttle back and forth between the stars, colliding and fighting with each other.
The galloping figure was like a flash of light, erupting everywhere in the space. The broken energy dispersed in the vast universe, swallowing up small meteorites and comets that happened by chance, and then rushed to the end of the endless galaxy.
Following the two crowns were two groups of almost identical angels. One of them turned its wings into a rebellious bright red to show that it was different from before.
The scorching sun and the cold moon intertwine, and the broken crown fragments are swaying in the sky, and the shocking blazing fire falls, which is beautiful and sad.
"Why, Laguire." The archangel holding the flaming sword looked down at the familiar yet unfamiliar figure below. She was the sister who grew up with him and was also the closest companion in the past.
"Why, because I don't want to see my brother bid farewell here, that's all." Laguire looked up at this enviable brother.
Once Michael's plan succeeds, not only will the two worlds gradually separate and no longer interfere with each other, it will also mean that the Sun Crown will disintegrate in the Sea of Ayaka, and its holder himself, including other energy forms participating in the plan, will
All angels will die and disappear at the end of the plan.
"If happiness requires a group of people to sacrifice to fulfill another group of people, then I think this is not happiness, but misfortune."
"So? Show your compassion as the moon, Laguire." Michael shook his head and was silent for a while.
"That's just a simple escape. Blind escape cannot solve the fundamental problem. Our civilization is on the verge of extinction. We are forced into this narrow corner and have no retreat."
"However, not everyone is suitable for turning other tribesmen into angels. Forcible transformation means losing emotions." Lai Guier said about everything that happened recently.
In order to implement the plan, a large number of angels are needed as nodes of the throne, distributed throughout the galaxy and universe, entering the middle area of the Sea of Ayaka, and then guiding the gradual separation of the two universe dimensions.
But not every soul being is suitable to become a pure angel. In order to adapt, it means giving up some things, such as rich emotions.
"I have already told everyone that everyone is executing the plan voluntarily and there is no need to force it." Michael looked at the silver-haired girl and made the final explanation.
"To put it nicely, what's the difference between that and turning a living person into a statue? Can such a person still be considered alive?" Laguire shouted. She seemed unable to accept such a thing. Those familiar faces were
She exists like a family member, and she cannot accept such alienation.
"Of course I know it's not good to do this, but what can you change with just your thoughts!" Michael yelled.
"You're a despicable person who only knows how to talk, you! You're worthless! You're powerless! You're helpless! You actually came up with a way to change the world!" Tears were swaying in the sky.
"I! I will become a god, change this world, and save this world." The golden crown shines like the sun, blooming with light.
"But you will lose yourself forever and become emotionless machines, talking corpses that will self-destruct in their final song."
Laguire talked about the scene that made her despair. She didn't care about the survival of civilization or the future development of mankind. She only cared about everything in the present, the familiar people and things.
"My determined and determined brother, you are so arrogant that you think your actions are absolutely correct and unique." Laguire closed his eyes slightly, and the moon crown behind him slowly rose, and the sun
Competing to shine.
The pinnacle of virtue is like sin. Loyalty that is firm and firm to the point of disregarding everything is not a kind of arrogance. It is so arrogant that it cannot hear any contrary opinions and ideas.
"Indeed, in the past, the Sea of Ayaka has caused disasters, but who can say that there is no hopeful path in it? If we find a new path..."
"To this day, I am still grateful for this extraordinary world. It is so wonderful and beautiful, and it adds more color to this monotonous world."
"Even if darkness and chaos are indeed born, more colorful and beautiful things are also born..."
"But in that world that has not passed, in a world where everything slides into disorder and chaos, beautiful things will not be born." Another voice denied this.
"Not all futures can be applied to the past. You are just indulging in the illusory beauty and touching yourself with almost idealistic words."
Michael looked at his kind and innocent sister and slowly shook his head. Kind-hearted thoughts that did not make sense were just self-motivated wishful thinking.
The two talked about their own thoughts and reasons, fighting in space and across the galaxy, until in the end, the shining golden blade pierced the silver figure.
"Farewell, my sister."
The long sword penetrated the crown and body, and the beautiful figure gradually dissipated into the space, turning into silver light particles and surrounding Michael.
"Goodbye, my brother."
In the silver light particles, the sun's crown gradually disintegrated, and finally dissipated with the moon among the vast stars.
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Lorraine Hill looked at the fragments of past time, the two crowns that collided and intertwined with each other, and the two different ideas and concepts.
Perhaps their starting point is the same, for the continuation of civilization in the future, but they have embarked on different paths.
From the perspective of the sun, beautiful things will never be born in disorder and chaos.
The moon believes that even the sun cannot deny all possibilities and give up this extraordinary power of nostalgia.
It's really hard to reconcile, like cruel reality and distant dreams, Lorraine Hill sighed in her heart. Intellectually, she leans toward the idea of the sun, but emotionally she agrees more with the idea of the moon.
But maybe this is her duty as a star. Both the sun and the moon are too shining and single, and they need stars to guide and adjust. And among all structures, the triangle is also the most stable, far better than black and white.
binary structure.
As a star that connects causes and conditions, pursues possibilities, and symbolizes destiny, it also carries the last hope of mankind, which is the last prayer.
A crown of stars that represents countless possibilities and miracles.
Now, she is trying to find a feasible path between this dream and reality.
With Selene's determination, the Moon Crown disintegrated itself, broke free, and collided head-on with the Sun Crown. Many fragments of the past also appeared in Lorraine Hill's mind. She watched the stories that happened in the past, and also
Finally a new idea emerged.
For this reason, the light of the sun and moon shines on the stars and the earth. Under the influence of the power of the three crowns, all the rules of the past begin to change.
In the future world, the practice of extraordinary power will be more inclined to those beings who can resist chaos and have a firm will, and this will also become a test for subsequent advancement. It will guide and change all the extraordinary sequences in this world.
of creatures.
From then on, everything has to be overthrown and restarted. The higher the sequence of advancement, the more difficult and tempting the test. Such a test will be like a morning star, guiding people to the path of fighting against chaos, strengthening themselves, and purifying the world.
Absolute self-judgment is hard to accept, and absolutely letting everything go will not produce beautiful flowers. While giving freedom, it is also bound and guided by rules.