His Majesty the Demon King and her sword

If this is the case, then everything makes sense... This is not an illusion created by the past, Leyser is real, and Serra Seria is not the same Serra from more than 200 years ago Selia, but the current Serra Selia.When they first entered the illusion, it was not accidental that they appeared in the dark forest, it was not accidental that they would find the holy land of elves, and it was not accidental that they were teleported to Leithel.

Everything that happened from the encounter was calculated by this young man.His master, Leythel, His Royal Highness the noble prince of the elves.

He thought a lot for a moment, but at the end, California Qingguang only wanted to know one answer, and his voice was astringent: "You...you are the real master..."

At this time, California Qingguang didn't care about the so-called deception at all, because it was not a deception to him, but just felt wronged, the master he trusted with all his heart, kept it from him and didn't tell him.

The aggrieved appearance of Qi Ling who he had grown up made Leiser laugh. He rubbed California Qingguang's hair: "Selah is so cunning, if Garyan knows it, it means that Selah knows it. You have to hide it from Sela. La, I'm sorry, Galian."

The familiar temperature spread from the head to the heart along with the memories that never faded. The gentleness of this person has never changed. From the time when he wandered to another world as a Yizhengdao, and when he became Fusangshen, his good guidance has always been , For a long time...California Qingguang's eyes were red for a moment: "Master...."

Even if the temperature is so real, and the person in front of him is so clear, but California Qingguang knows that Leisel died six years ago in 240, and what is here is just his last obsession.

The drama of deep love between master and servant made Seraseria feel agitated. She watched with cold eyes, with mocking and indifferent arcs on her lips, but it could be seen from her tightly pursed lips that her mood was not Not as dismissive as it seems on the surface.

Like a bright and beautiful shell peeled off inch by inch, without the existence of a fig leaf, everything here has changed into the most primitive and true appearance.

The frozen colorful landscape broke in an instant, shattered into points of light, rising, shining, and then dimming in the dark void.

What really exists here are only the towering tree and the huge floating black crystal.

"Thank you, Galian, and...Yamato Shou'an, I'm sorry." Leithel held Serraseria's hand with one hand, and put the other on Yaken Toshiro's shoulder, saying goodbye Looking at Qingguang Qingguang and Yamato Morita, he smiled slightly, "This is the end, Garyan, Serra has been self-willed so many times, and we all tolerate it, so I will be self-willed this time, okay?"

The moment his pupils widened, the figures of the three people in front of him had disappeared, and Jia Qingguang opened his mouth to shout, but his hoarse voice was actually nothing more than silent mourning.A lake-like turbulent sadness overwhelmed him at this moment.

Looking at the two fusangshen and California Kiyomitsu who suddenly appeared in front of him, Eiro Tumiya already had a bad premonition in his heart, so he quickly grabbed the silent Yamato Shou Anding and asked, "What's the matter?" What's going on? How did California Kiyomitsu do this? Where's Your Highness? Where's Yaken Toshiro?"

After finally recovering from the shock, Yamato Mamoru Anding glanced at Eiro Tsuchimiya, Toshiro Natsuo and Muneki Mikazuki who were standing aside, shook his head with a wry smile, but said nothing.

The darkness of the void is obviously the darkest thing, but the black crystal that is also amazingly beautiful in the darkness seems to absorb all the darkness. A bewitching charm.

"Serra, as I said, I will give you freedom." Leithel pointed to the "Flower of Evil" on the holy tree of elves, smiling gently.

Seraseria narrowed her eyes and sneered: "You didn't do it, and I don't need it."

Swearing too much eventually turns into a lie.

Leiser's smile did not change, but he nodded in agreement: "Yes, I didn't do it, but now there is still medicine research, and medicine research will do it." He turned his head, a strand of blond hair fell from his earlobe, The gentle color seems to have dimmed a lot, "Right, Yaoken?"

Yaken Toshiro just stood aside, watching, without speaking.What he knew, no matter how unwilling he was, this moment was a moment he couldn't get involved in. It belonged to the past of Celasalia and Leithel.

But Leithel didn't need to answer, he pulled Seraseria and stepped on the steps descending from the top.

One step, two steps, three steps - just like the countless times before holding her hand and walking together.

"Sera, I've been looking forward to this day for a long time, but unfortunately it's not me."

At first, it was just a glance.The most dazzling light is firmly taken away by the darkness, even light sometimes wants to touch the darkness, wants to be watched by her.

"I have fantasized about the moment when my dreams come true—the gods are not as beautiful as you. You will know what is emotion and what is love. It doesn't matter if you don't love. One day you will know."

So the most dazzling light in the continent began to constantly try to approach and touch the darkness, and committed the crime of blasphemy. How long has it been since the transition from light to darkness?But no matter how hard he chased, the darkness never stopped, approaching and moving away step by step.

"Would it make you happy to give up on me and atone for my sin with my own life?" Seraseria said lightly.

So the light started planning to catch the dark, little by little, until it was hungry.But light is light after all.

"Unhappy, but I am willing." He smiled slightly, "I regret it, but even if I do it all over again, my choice will not change. Sera, I am very happy, you still remember me after rebirth."

Leyser, "the most dazzling light" in the Elvish language, and Seraseria, the "flower of evil" in the Elven language.

That is, the flower of darkness blooming in the light.

He stretched out his hand and pushed, facing him, the woman he loved melted inch by inch into the black crystal, she looked at him with a mocking look, until finally those eyes didn't enter it, and turned into the deepest darkness.

At the end of the darkness, there is a glimpse of light that explodes, like the moon emerging from the clouds.There is chaos in the world, which is the beginning before light and darkness are separated, it is the beginning of everything, and it is also the end of everything.

"I'll be by your side until death do us part," Lythel chanted, then smiled, "This is the end, Sela."

The writer has something to say: Leyser and Sera are really over.The rest of the time belongs to Sierra and Yaoken.

The finale of the next chapter.

(I still like Leisel very much, he gave the most perfect character design, but there is no perfect ending)

I don't dare to read the comments...QAQ I will read it tomorrow night!Good night!