At this moment, in a small private library in Port Fateh, Nemesis was making a screaming scream: “No… no, I refuse!” At that moment, the black hair’s Female Knight seemed to be dark. In World, I see a stream of light pouring into one’s own mind. Countless information, pictures, characters and Laws lines are filled in her memory. Just put a little bit into this information, you can understand that these are from The highest civilization in the last era was the most important part of the loss of order lost on the earth, but Nemesis did not want to accept these inheritance at the moment. She only felt that her heart was panic and she clenched her teeth. resistance.
But this resistance is powerless.
The switching of the picture quickly became faster. From these flashing lights, she saw the ancient war, the confrontation between Twilight and the order, the God races established this World, the migration between the stars and the sky Tania, created the first A ray of light of mother Marsha, then she saw more things, the destruction of Babel Fortress, the change of times, the birth of Black Iron races from the wilderness, the battle of Sage, the establishment of Aouine, these images overlap each other, she almost missed Memory, then flashes in front of her eyes.
Then she saw that one’s own was born. The scene seemed to be split into two. She saw two Worlds, one World. She was born in the Aouine noble family. She received good noble education and Knight training from an early age. She practiced and grew up desperately. As if to break away from an established destiny. Another World, she was born in a quirky room, it was a pure white room, surrounded by strange equipment, a group of people wearing white robe around her still young and her weak mother, then she I saw the experience of one’s own growth, children, girls, and learning times.
In the unconscious, Nemesis sobbed a little, and a line of tears had slipped down her closed eyes.
“I… don’t… be replaced…”
“I am…Nimei…Western…”
“I am sorry……”
Medissa’s outstretched hand was in the air and no longer moved half an inch.
But for a moment, the black hair Female Knight slowly opened eyes, her eyes flashed a strange glory that Medissa had never seen before, she looked down, silenced for a moment, and then re-raised the head.
“Sophie…”
A name that Silver Elf Little Princess never heard was gently read from the Female Knight mouth.
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After the stars fall, the distant horizon, the horizon on the horizon, is still dark.
Brando looked in that direction, as if waiting for something to happen, no one in the courtyard sounded, no one knew what had happened before, they looked at each other in dismay, no one understood why the sky would suddenly darken, the sun, Where did the moon and the stars go? And what happened to the meteor that had fallen to the ground before? Romaine curiously grasped Brando’s hand, Brando turned back and patted her back, indicating that she didn’t have to worry.
This is the eternal life of Twilight before the arrival of the next generation, and then will be the night of seven years.
The original order of Vaunde will be completely subverted at this moment.
But he is not too worried.
Because he has experienced it all in person.
He looked at the direction of the horizon, but for a moment of time, a silver light suddenly rose from that place, and the silver light was like a slowly rising silver line, which slowly rose, when it rose to the top, a dazzling Light spots spread from the tip of the silver light. Then many of these silver beams rose from far and near, and they quickly joined together, one by one, one by one, and the twinkling silver lines were criss-crossed in mid-air, forming a mysterious pattern, among which There are characters flashing.
Flame, flame.
Daes, sacred.
Latton, Life.
Vio, bright.
As if at the beginning of World, Marsha dropped the line of Silver’s Laws from the sea of MP, the lines of the Laws-crossed, and weaved a Bible called World. This scene is now played over the entire World, with criss-crossed silver lines connected to each other and then shining with warm, continuous rays of light.
There seemed to be a solemn snoring in the darkness, a mantra, and a sacred Hymn. The sacred notes floated over World and echoed over the entire Vaunde. In this song, the darkness of the sky dissipated in the light. The sun, the blue sky, the clouds and the breeze, but after a while, re-emerged over the entire World.
This is Marsha’s last blessing to her people, the song of the world.
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