The next day.
Dean sent people to summon all well-known astrologers and diviners. They gathered in the hall of the Imperial Palace. He asked them to calculate the date of the wedding according to his and Aisha's birthdays, constellations, names, ages and other conditions.
Although he didn't believe in these things, but he was in a good mood. He hoped to receive the blessings of the world. He handed over these things to others. Although they had to abide by the customs and the process was cumbersome, but it could increase his joy.
After the astrologers and diviners went to calculate, Dean called his own disciples to go to the place that Aisha said to find the strange plants that could cure the undead.
Dean returned to Aisha's palace after everything was done. He was inseparable from her.
The date of the wedding was soon set.
Half a month later.
Dean calculated the time. The rainy season hadn't passed yet. He asked the weather station. There was no heavy rain in half a month and the weather was sunny. Most of these were under the investigation of the astrologers.
But the weather might not be completely accurate. After all, the wind and clouds were unpredictable.
The entire imperial city was decorated with lanterns and colored banners. The streets were decorated in advance to celebrate the general amnesty. Other criminals in the giant wall also benefited from the light. All those sentenced to less than one hundred years were pardoned. Death row prisoners were also converted to fixed-term imprisonment. Only some vicious thugs were still detained in prison. They didn't see the light of day.
But when the imperial edict was spread all over the world, everyone knew that the mysterious and powerful emperor had finally found the lover he had been searching for for many years.
Although Aisha didn't appear in front of the world, but the impression of her wasn't unfamiliar to people. Even if some people had forgotten about her, but when people turned over the announcement to the world, they quickly remembered.
"It's finally coming … …"
In an old castle in the giant wall of Hevanna, a slender middle-aged man in a black suit looked into the distance and sighed. There was sadness in his eyes.
In the imperial capital.
Many influential families had been secretly preparing to give gifts. Usually the emperor was stubborn and couldn't be flattered. But now it was a heaven-sent opportunity. Even if they had to bleed a lot, they had to do their best.
As the grand wedding was being prepared, the undercurrents of countless dignitaries and tycoons were surging and fighting in the shadows.
"Your Majesty, we went to the place you mentioned but didn't find any flowers or rocks … …" The apostle who went to look for exotic plants returned to the palace and reported to Dean.
Dean's eyes twitched as he stared at him: "Are you sure?"
The apostle only felt as if the surrounding air had instantly solidified. He felt a shivering fear, as if there was an evil dragon glaring at him from above. His heart pounded crazily, as if it was about to jump out of his throat. He said with a trembling voice, "Your Majesty, this subordinate has investigated repeatedly. It is absolutely true!"
"Was it destroyed by sea monsters?" Dean frowned and muttered to himself.
The apostle hesitated for a bit, and then said in a low voice, "Your Majesty, we also thought of this. Later on, we investigated the nearby sea region, as well as visited the nearby exploration teams that often take risks. They all said that there were no islands there before …"
"Shut up!" Dean shouted.
Puff!
The apostle's chest seemed to be hit by something. He slid back a distance and spat out a mouthful of blood. He crawled on the ground. His face was pale and his eyes were full of fear. He even forgot to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth. He hurriedly kowtowed: "This subordinate deserves to die. This subordinate deserves to die. Your Majesty, please forgive me … …"
"Get out!" Dean angrily rebuked.
The apostle didn't dare to stay any longer. He quickly retreated out of the palace hall.
Dean's face was gloomy. He sat on the throne. His eyes flickered as if he was thinking. His fingers unconsciously pinched and made a clicking sound. After a moment, he seemed to make up his mind. He suddenly stood up and disappeared from the hall.
Dozens of minutes later, over the Bohai Sea.
The vast deep blue sea was endless. There were some giant corpses floating on the surface of the sea. They had been dead for a long time. The corpses were swollen and rotten. A large number of seabirds were gnawing on them. In the distance, a giant ship was faintly visible.
In the deep blue sea, some shadows could be vaguely seen moving along with the waves. If one did not look carefully, one would think that they were shadows moving along with the waves, but in fact, they were ferocious shadows swimming past at high speed.
A strong fishy smell came along with the sea breeze.
The destruction of the sea monsters to the marine environment was no less than the pollution of the land by human beings. Now the sea was incomparably stinky. No one knew how much blood had been soaked in it.
"Huh?"
Dean looked around but didn't see any islands. He dived into the sea with a calm face. Suddenly, he saw a shadow swimming in the depths of the water. A hundred meters away from him was a slender snake-like shadow. It was more than ten meters long, and it was swimming toward him.
Dean didn't even bother to pay attention to its face. He looked elsewhere. Before the sea monster came close, he ejected a slender blade from his arm. Puff! The blade hit the sea monster's head. The remaining force didn't reduce. It completely cut open its body and dismembered it on the spot.
"There is no island base …" He frowned and kept sinking to the bottom of the sea.
More than ten minutes later.
A figure broke out of the sea, setting off huge waves. He suddenly stopped in mid-air and then rushed toward the distance like a cannonball. As soon as he flew out of the sea, the waves fell, and a large amount of blood gushed out like lava from a volcano. Then, a large number of sea monster corpses floated to the surface of the sea and sank with the waves.
The sea was dyed red …
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The day of the wedding was getting closer and closer.
The most mainstream news channel broadcast the wedding process every day. Many dignitaries who were rarely seen on weekdays also showed up. There were also some popular stars from all walks of life who expressed their congratulations.
Many people were competing for the wedding invitation cards. But these invitations were destined to be sent to the hands of some dignitaries with real power. The others could only watch from the outside.
Dean handed over all the matters to his subordinates while he took Aisha to play around every day.
They strolled in the Imperial Capital and the giant wall. After visiting some famous tourist attractions, they strolled in the wilderness, reminiscing the past.
On this day.
Dean and Aisha were eating local delicacies in an extremely well-built restaurant in the Giant Wall that was dedicated to tourism. Aisha also ate with relish. Although her body was still an Undead, Dean used his power to help her construct a new human sense of taste and stomach. Moreover, he added a layer of protective film outside these tissues so that it would not be infected by the virus inside other organs.
In terms of eating and drinking, Aisha could once again experience the joy of being a human.
"We will get married in three days. We really don't need to look at the process. What if we don't know anything at that time? Wouldn't it be shameful?" Aisha used a small spoon to eat the jelly-like delicacies in front of her. Her face was flushed with joy and worry as she said to Dudian. Her words were filled with a little girl's charm. After these days of getting along with Dudian, she had unloaded the coldness and straightforwardness of the Goddess of War. She had become more gentle and beautiful.
Dean looked at the heartfelt smile on her face. There was a trace of trance in his eyes. After a while, he smiled and said: "I know the process. Even if we want to learn, we can go to the rehearsal on the last day. It's not complicated. What difficulties haven't we experienced? Are you afraid of this little thing?"
Aisha stuck out her tongue: "I haven't been so nervous in the face of monsters."
"I'm here." Dean smiled and reached out to hold her little hand. He seemed to think for a moment: "Your memory recovery is a bit strange. I want to see the specific reason. Are you willing to let me look at your memory?"
Aisha was startled. It seemed that she didn't expect Dean to suddenly make such a request. The smile on her face slowly dissipated. She slightly frowned and looked straight into Dean's eyes: "Are you doubting me?"
Dean's heart suddenly twitched in the face of her pure eyes. He faintly felt that he seemed to have done something wrong. But the worry in his heart had to be solved. Otherwise, it would always be a knot in his heart. He took a deep breath and said seriously: "I'm not doubting you. I've sent people to look for the exotic flowers and grasses you mentioned. But there was no island there. I suspect that there is a problem with your memory. If so, I'm afraid there is something hidden about your memory recovery."
Aisha stared at him for a moment and slowly nodded: "Your consideration is reasonable. If there is a problem with my memory, I also want to know what is going on. You can check it out."
Dean breathed a sigh of relief, but there was an inexplicable sense of loss in his heart. Seeing that she was ready, he no longer said anything. He reached out and gently stroked her forehead. A sharp tentacle pierced into her forehead and connected to the memory.
In that instant, a large number of memories flashed before his eyes like flickering lights and passing shadows.
Dean saw the time when Aisha was born. From birth to adulthood, she was busy all her life. She worked hard for the family and shouldered the duties of a saintess. But she was repeatedly framed by her sister. He also saw himself in her memory. He saw the memory after he became an Undead.
Although the Undead had no consciousness, the eyes of the Undead were like cameras. They recorded her life. At this moment, he could read it.
Soon, Dean saw the island in Aisha's memory. After collecting exotic flowers and grasses, her consciousness recovered. The second consciousness after becoming an Undead was defeated by the recovered memory until it was completely occupied.
Then he saw that she was sometimes awake and sometimes confused. She shuttled through the mountains and wilderness. Later, she met adventurers and inquired about the current human society. She also inquired about his existence. But because of shame, she didn't want to step into the human city. She had been living in the wilderness …
A lifetime of memory was seen in an instant.
Dean raised his hand. He felt like he was dreaming.
He had watched for decades in Aisha's memory, but only a very short time had passed in reality.
He focused his mind and slowly sorted out the fragmented memories and some of the more blurry ones. These blurry memories were caused by the trauma and could no longer be clearly remembered.
Aisha slowly opened her eyes. There was some confusion in her eyes. Her expression was somewhat similar to Dean's. She was inexplicably stunned. After a while, she reacted and converged her expression.
"What's wrong?" Although Dean was sorting out Aisha's memory, his mind was still on Aisha. He noticed her strange expression and quickly asked.
Aisha looked up at him. Her eyes were a little absent-minded. After a while, she returned to normal. She shook her head: "Nothing. Maybe I feel a little uncomfortable. Have you finished reading? Did you find any doubts?"
Dean saw her ask and shook his head slightly: "I've finished reading, but I haven't found any obvious doubts. But there are a lot of things that are worth scrutinizing and doubting. But you have lost a lot of memory, so I'm not sure."
"Oh …" Aisha's mood was a little depressed.
Dean quickly comforted her: "I'm not sure about other things, but there is one thing I can be sure of. You are you, the real you!"
Aisha was stunned: "What?"
Dean smiled but didn't explain in detail. He thought that he was the only person in the world who had the ability to create things. It seemed that he was the only one who had the ability to create things.
This interlude passed quickly.
Dean continued to take Aisha to play around. But Aisha's mood was obviously not high. Although she smiled at Dean's smile, but it was obvious that she agreed with him.
"Is there something on your mind?" Dean asked her. There was a trace of regret in his heart. He rashly looked at her memory. If it was a subordinate or other people, then he didn't need to care about other people's feelings. But Aisha was his lover. Even her memory was looked through. There was no privacy to speak of. It was a very disrespectful behavior.
Aisha slightly shook her head and didn't speak.
Dean took her to play for a while. He saw that she wasn't in a good mood so he didn't wander around. He took her back to the Imperial Palace.
Aisha was silent during dinner. Dean found a few jokes to tease her, but only got a far-fetched smile in return. It made him feel uncomfortable and entangled, but more remorseful.
"Can I choose the venue for our wedding?" Aisha suddenly said after a long silence.
Dean was startled as he saw that she was finally willing to speak: "Of course, this is the wedding for you. You can do whatever you want!"
"Really?" Aisha looked at him and avoided his eyes: "I don't like such a sensational wedding. It feels like a monkey show. I just want to be quiet. Only the two of us are together. Is that okay?"
"Uh …" Dean was stunned as he didn't expect her to make such a request. He thought about it and realized that he was the one who arranged the wedding. It seemed that he didn't consult her opinion. He didn't expect that she didn't like such a wedding. No wonder she was nervous these days.
He felt guilty and wanted to slap himself. He said, "Of course, as long as you like it. I'm doing it for you, not for the world."
"But the invitations have been sent out …"
"It's okay. I can solve it with one word. They won't dare to say much nonsense." Dean said in a domineering tone. Men like to show their strength in front of women. He was no exception.
Aisha stared at him. The light was reflected in her crystal clear eyes. She whispered: "If one day I ask you to give up the power in your hands, would you be willing?"
Dean laughed: "Of course I would be willing. Didn't I tell you that the whole world can't compare to your finger? If I can make you smile then what about the whole world?"
Aisha stared at his eyes for a moment. She lowered her head and moved the chair to his side. She gently leaned her head on his shoulder: "I owe you too much. I will never be able to repay you."
"Then you will repay me for the rest of your life." Dean hugged her: "I will make you a god."
Aisha didn't speak again as she quietly snuggled up to him.
The night was quiet but it was very warm around the two.
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The wedding wasn't cancelled but Dean and Aisha didn't participate. The nobles were still present to drink and celebrate. They weren't surprised as they got the news in advance. Instead they were happy and harmonious. Even the opponents who had been fighting with each other raised their glasses at the moment.
The luxurious wedding was broadcasted live all over the world. Countless boys and girls looked at the dreamy picture. They felt as if they had fallen into the river of love.
However, the two main characters of this wedding were in a desolate and uninhabited wilderness.
There was a group of volcanoes here. But they were all extinct volcanoes. There was no grass growing here. There were no monsters living here. Adventurers wouldn't come here to explore. It was very quiet.
At the mouth of one of the tallest volcanoes, two ant-like figures were strolling while holding hands.
In addition to the desolate ground, the scenery here was very beautiful.
One step, two steps, three steps.
Dean accompanied Aisha for a walk here.
They were dressed up today. Aisha wore a Chinese-style cheongsam wedding dress. It was bright red with purple embroidery. Her snow-white skin made her more beautiful.
She wore a golden phoenix crown on her head. It was inlaid with top-grade deep sea gems. It was extremely luxurious.
Dean, who was holding her hand, no longer had stubble on his face. Not only that, but his appearance had also changed greatly. From the original middle-aged appearance, he had changed back to the appearance of a teenager. He had sword-like eyebrows and bright eyes. He was wearing a custom-made suit, looking elegant and handsome.
"If there were only two of us left in this world, would you feel lonely?" Aisha looked at him with a gentle smile on her face. Her eyes seemed to be able to melt water.
Dean showed a handsome smile and said: "As long as you are here, I won't."
"I think so too." Aisha smiled and leaned her head on his shoulder. She was very attached.
Dean also stood quietly, like a pillar for her to lean on.
"It seems that you haven't formally proposed to me." Suddenly, Aisha raised her head and said.
Dean was stunned and couldn't help but laugh. But soon he straightened his expression and straightened her body. Then he took a step back and knelt on one knee. He raised his head at a 45 degree angle and looked up at the beautiful and gentle face. "Miss Aisha, will you marry me?"
While talking, he took out a box from his suit pocket and took out a unique special ring from it.
Aisha's eyes stayed on the wedding ring for a moment and then shifted to Dean's face. Her eyes were slightly misty, but soon she took a deep breath and suppressed the tears that were about to overflow. She smiled and said: "I'm willing. I'm very willing!"
Dean smiled. He felt that he had never been so happy in his life.
He reached out and covered her delicate hand. He bowed his head and carefully put the wedding ring on her finger.
When he looked up, he saw Aisha's happy expression. She was holding back her tears.
Dean's eyes were gentle as he whispered: "I love you!"
"I love you, too!" The tears in Aisha's eyes burst out. She threw herself into his arms. She wrapped her hands around his neck and hugged him tightly. "I really love you. I love you very much!"
Dean didn't expect her response to be so strong. His heart was touched. He hugged her tightly and said in a serious tone that he had never used before in his life: "I love you very much too. I will never let you down in this life!"
After that, he felt the weak figure in his arms tremble slightly.
"I …" Aisha slightly opened her mouth. Her voice was sobbing in Dean's ears.
Dean thought that she would say "I love you too", but the next moment he heard: "I'm sorry."
He was startled.
Then, his body suddenly froze.
He trembled slightly and reached out to touch the center of Aisha's back. He only felt a cold hard object stained with warm slurry. He raised his palm and saw that his hand was full of blood.
A protruding giant blade pierced out from Aisha's back and extended two or three meters long. It completely penetrated her slender and weak body!
The handle of the giant blade had penetrated through Dean's back.
This giant blade penetrated both of them at the same time!
"You …" Dean stared blankly at Aisha's sword. His mind went blank, and his thoughts were numb for a moment.
"I love you, but I have to do this. I remember everything. My family, my sister, they are all dead. In order to resurrect me, you have killed too many people. I can't bear such a sin. I would rather die than see you become like this …"
Dean held her in a daze. Listening to her words, he suddenly felt a tearing pain in his heart.
It was as if his soul was being torn apart. The pain went into his bone marrow and almost suffocated him!
"You have recovered all your memories, so you want to kill me?" Dean clenched his teeth. The world in front of him was red. His blood seemed to be frozen, but also seemed to be boiling!
Would a person's blood solidify or burn?!
He hadn't shed tears for many years, but at this moment, he felt that his eyes were moist and hazy.
Aisha hugged him tightly and kept saying "I'm sorry", but Dean's mind was still stuck in that sentence.
You remember the family that sent you …
You remember the sister that framed you …
You remember the countless people that I have slaughtered …
So, you think I deserve to die.
Even you think I deserve to die!!!
Dean looked up at the sky and wanted to laugh, but no sound came out of his throat. His face looked hideous, but there was infinite sorrow and despair in it!
Everyone is afraid of me and wants me to die.
My parents want me to die …
My friends and partners want me to die …
Now, even you think that I should die!!
Ha, ha ha …
Dean looked up at the sky and laughed silently. The more he laughed, the harder he laughed. But the more he laughed, the more tears flowed out. The world in front of him seemed to have lost its color, leaving only black and white.
I deserve to die …
If this is what you want, then what if I die?
He slowly raised his hand and gently straightened Aisha in his arms. He held her cheeks with both hands and looked at her tearful face. The despair in his eyes seemed to radiate some brilliance. His gaze was extremely gentle, still as sincere, passionate, and filled with boundless love and affection as when he proposed before. He softly said, "If this is what you want, just tell me. I've said before that I'll agree to any of your requests."
Aisha sobbed: "I'm sorry, I've failed you. I'll accompany you and accompany you on the road. I won't let you be lonely. If there is reincarnation, I'll be your bride again in the next life. I'll live an ordinary life with you …"
"Silly child …" Dean gently moved her hair away from her forehead: "You always live for others. It's too hard."
Aisha cried and shook her head. She once again hugged him.
"Hey!"
Suddenly, a strange laughter rang out at an untimely moment.
Aisha was still crying in Dean's arms. But she coughed up blood from the corner of her mouth. On the other hand, Dean was standing tall. His expression was the same as usual. It seemed that the giant blade of fear was stabbing someone else's body. He slowly raised his gentle eyes when he heard the strange laughter. In this short period of time, the gentleness in his eyes had gradually changed into the coldness of hell and a monstrous murderous aura that was difficult to look directly at.
This murderous aura was like a substance. The sun above their heads was oppressed and dimmed.
They saw a spaceship parked hundreds of meters in front of them. There was a long tail of clouds behind the spaceship. The spaceship was like a shuttle. It was made of silver-gray metal. It was inconspicuous. At the moment, a burly man with a height of nearly three meters was flying outside the spaceship. His face was full of strange lines. It was the totem tattoo that the residents of the Fire Dragon Country liked in the past.
"It's really touching!" The burly man made a strange sound.
Dean's dark eyes became as deep as the vast and silent starry sky. There was no trace of light. It was full of crazy and oppressive cold killing intent. "Flaming magic insect? Is this your plan? "
"Haha, yes!" The burly man laughed and said, "Otherwise, why haven't you found her? We found her a long time ago and hid her. By the way, she recovered her memories on her own. She recovered all her memories from the beginning and knew about your crimes. At that time, she wanted to commit suicide to atone for your crimes, but we saved her. "
"Really? Tell me about your plan." Dean lowered his head. His eyes and face couldn't be seen clearly. But the wind blowing around him quietly became weak.
"Okay." The burly man didn't seem to be in a hurry. He said leisurely, "After we found your innocent and lovely sweetheart, we planned to use her to assassinate you. At first, the Kylin Dragon King didn't cooperate with our plan. He wanted to resist. But he didn't know that we had already prepared a trick. In the end, he was obediently sent to you. You checked his memory and killed him."
"When he was sent to you, his memory was modified by us. When you looked through his memory, you would know that we had left the earth. This way, you would relax your vigilance."
"This trick was learned from the 'Art of War' of you humans. As for what happened later, it was very simple. We modified the memory of your sweetheart and hid the fact that you tortured her sister and wantonly slaughtered your compatriots. In this way, she only kept her feelings for you. She didn't know that you had done so many things that made her heartbroken."
"So, when you met her before, her feelings for you were completely true. Only in this way could she deceive you."
"Truth and falsehood are the best ways to deceive people. I learned this from you humans. If you can resist the temptation to trust her and don't use your usual methods to look into her memory, she will keep it that way until she is by your side and finds out what you have done in the past through other means."
"But you looked into his memories."
"We have long expected you to do this. Because we recorded a false memory in her memory. That is the part about her memory recovery. That part will inevitably arouse your suspicion! When you suspect her, you will check her memory. That will just activate the secret button we set in her mind. It is like a hypnotic technique. Your action will trigger the effect of the secret button. "
"After the secret button is triggered, all her memory will be restored. She will remember everything about what you have done."
"Moreover, we also left an additional memory in her memory. It is the secret of your heart."
"In this world, the only person who can get close to you, make you defenseless, and assassinate you is only her!"
"In the end, you have to blame yourself for ending up like this."
At this point, the burly man chuckled and said, "Now that your heart has been pierced, this is your fatal weakness. Without the Sage's Engine, you are just a slightly stronger King. Although you have many abilities, your strength is only at the King level. In order to deal with you, we have painstakingly prepared for a long time. We have three Demigod Physiques with Sage's Hearts embedded in their bodies. Any one of them can kill you a hundred times over!"
Dean was silent.
Aisha, who was leaning on Dudian's arms, also heard these words. Her body slightly trembled, and her sad mood fluctuated violently. She looked up at Dean and slightly opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but Dean responded with a gentle smile.
"Don't listen to the insects. You have done nothing wrong." He said softly.
Aisha burst into tears.
"Insects?" The burly man raised his eyebrows, his face full of killing intent. A few insect-like wings extended from his back, and sharp blades extended from his body. "You're still so stubborn even when you're about to die. Is this the specialty of you humans?"
Dean slowly raised his head. The gentleness in his eyes turned into indescribable cold killing intent: "Our specialty is to kill insects."
"Hmph …" The burly man snorted coldly. He was just about to make a move when he suddenly noticed that his surroundings seemed to be filled with water, and his body actually became extremely heavy. His pupils constricted as he said in horror, "Gravitational field? How can you borrow the magnetic field of the planet? "
"Die!"
Dean squeezed out the words full of madness and extreme coldness from his teeth.
The ground, space, and light around him were completely distorted. It was like a black hole was spreading out from his body, annihilating all matter and pushing it out quickly.
The spaceship suspended in mid-air was pulled down by the strong gravitational force that suddenly emerged from the ground.
"You are God …" The burly man's eyes widened as if he had seen a ghost. A hole burst out from his forehead. A blood-red insect crawled out and tried to escape. But before it could flap its wings, it was pulled to the ground by the gravitational force.
Darkness spread.
The moment the burly man's body came into contact with the pure black light, his body turned into ashes like air. The ground behind him, the spaceship, and the Flaming Demon Insects on the ground all collapsed under the corrosion of the darkness, completely annihilated.
The darkness spread to a radius of thousands of meters before stopping.
After a long time.
When the darkness slowly converged, there was only a curved concave ball on the ground. All the flowers, trees, and soil that were touched by the darkness had disappeared.
On another crater thousands of meters away.
A figure floated down. The black blade-like wings fluttered behind him. He landed with a beautiful figure in his arms.
"I'm sorry …" Aisha was lying in Dean's arms. She opened her mouth slightly and a lot of blood gushed out.
The giant blade that penetrated their bodies had disappeared. It was annihilated by the dark energy.
This giant blade was the ability of Aisha's magic mark. Its sharpness was not inferior to the Splitting Blade. It had a very thin strange energy fluctuation. It could destroy cells from the molecular structure and cause wounds that were difficult to heal. When it penetrated the body, the strange energy would spread to the whole body and destroy all the tissues.
Dean smiled and looked at her gently. He shook his head slightly: "I don't blame you. It's me who implicated you again."
"I … love you." Aisha raised her hand and wanted to touch his cheek. But her hand slipped down halfway. The giant blade was not only aimed at Dean's heart but also her heart.
She had the intention to perish together with him. Her heart had already been shattered. Although she didn't need to rely on her heart to survive, the energy released by the giant blade had destroyed all the bones and meridians in her body, including the nucleus in the depths of her brain.
It was a miracle that she could hold on until now.
"I love you too …" Dean looked at her gradually slackening eyes. He lowered his head and gently kissed her forehead.
Time froze at this moment.
The figure that he had been searching for for many years passed away in the arms of the youth.
Like a gust of wind from the foot of the mountain, it swept past them, taking something with it, and then swept towards the boundless blue horizon.
"I love you …"
The youth's whisper fluttered in the wind and faded away …
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It was a big chapter of 9000 words. The dark king that had been written for a long time had finally come to an end.
There were a lot of words to say after every book was finished. This book might have the most words. The afterword would be written in the next chapter. There was also an epilogue that would be published tomorrow night.
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