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Existing in the legend, the city in the cloud full of treasures collapsed.

The moment Su Rin became a player, he lost control of Yunshang City.

When the gods left, the city that was integrated with the gods also lost the value of existence.

At that moment, the endless soldiers dissipated, the armored man turned into golden fragments and shattered, and the magnificent and sacred church was suddenly shattered by the long river of time, revealing rotten bricks and tiles.

Everything is disappearing.

On Su Rin's chest, the red rose was beating like a flame, and he was forced to leave this world.

His sight was still fixed on the ground below.

His eyes were a little stunned.

Scenes from the past, the princess' cry, the farewell of colleagues, the girl seeing off by the stream... Those pictures passed by like old photos before his eyes.

The snow climbed up to the tip of his brow, and the slender shadows on his face were drawn by the undeniable transmission of white light.

He closed his eyes suddenly.

"I love you," he said softly.

Snow brushed his young face, the cold wind hunted, and his long gown flew up and down.

"Love more than anyone..."

He said.

The teleportation white light surrounded him, like a dream-like smoke, and it was like amber wrapped in the world.

He was miserable and desperate.

The people who boarded the city with him, including his deputy, the bald Gerry who was always laughing, were poisoned alive in front of his eyes.

Their pained eyes, their moans, their dying howls, he still remembers them to this day.

But he had to step on their corpses, carrying their malice before they died, and became the immortal **** of Praia.

He exchanged lies for people's sincere beliefs in order to continue this scarred ethnic group.

In fact, he also hoped that Praia should not be like this.

Soul hunters should not die in the fire of war for nothing, and soul clan should not survive in the cracks all their lives. Innocent residents, they should not be afraid in the dark night, or suddenly freeze to death in a cold night.

He very much hopes that there is more than pain in this land.

He hoped that he was carrying more than the scars from the death of his compatriots.

He hopes that, here, love and emotion will not be distorted, and romance and warmth can be accepted.

But he, as the person who loves this land the most, is killing this land with his own hands.

He couldn't escape from this position, he could only endure himself with sin and blood on his hands, hating himself like he hated rot.

He can't forget everything on this land, even those rotten roots hidden in the soil, those ugly branches and leaves that show their claws...

He hopes that one day, even under the water of blood and fire, they can bloom beautiful flowers.

However, he was not the Van Dylan who sang in front of the church, he was just the burning white dove. Even though it was engulfed in flames, he still struggled hard, showing a weak and ugly appearance as a human being.

Van Dylan's ** was imprisoned on the ground, and his soul ascended to the kingdom of heaven, which ended in depression.

But Su Rin felt that Van Dylan was very lucky,

because to him,

The real kingdom of heaven is not this cloudless city, not the splendid and lonely church of God,

And it is clearly the ground that Van Dylan is hating.

...is the land he loves,

There are people, where there is love, is the real "kingdom of heaven".

And he himself was imprisoned in **** in the sky, becoming a demon king who pushed others to die.

Even those who fight for the majority do not deserve the approval of all.

This, he knew.

This is a sin that he cannot escape from watching so many people die.

so,

If the final outcome is still to leave, fail, and the barrier is broken...

He believes that this is also the ending that he deserves to meet as a mere human who is trying to contend with natural disasters and fate.

"Su Rin"

Su Rin, who closed his eyes, suddenly heard the voice of another world traveler.

He opened his eyes and saw Su Ming'an, who was falling synchronously, shouting at him.

In the icy and biting wind and snow, the young man who was exactly like him had an almost bright color in his eyes.

Even when it was falling at a high speed, the sound was still extremely penetrating, as if it was rushing towards him through the fine cold snow, and pierced into his auricle in an instant.

"Su Rin, I promise you" the young man named Su Mingan shouted:

"The barrier here will not collapse, and I will not let this place be destroyed!"

"Human's wisdom is endless. I never dare to underestimate it. We will eventually find a way to build a barrier that is enough to shelter here without malice and hatred!"

Su Ming'an's voice was very loud.

He knew that before the natural disaster, the brave man had completed his mission, and the knight had already led away the eyeing siren.

Since then, there will be no more Yunshangcheng and so-called gods.

People's destiny can be decided by themselves. They can use swords and shields, knives and guns, to fight and seize, to welcome the peace and victory they should have won, and to protect the land and people they love.

The unforgettable hatred, the implementation of the ideals of generations, and the origin of history need not be the reason to shackle them.

They don't have to live in the lies of the superiors, or in the stories of brainwashing, they don't have to live in the "np" style of standardized characters, to be erected and named, to become heroic figures who sacrificed heroically, to become a hero on this earth. miniature.

They have the right to control their own destiny, to decide their own emotions by self-thinking to achieve independent and free souls.

They are free to choose whether to become the "Yongzhi" who sacrificed for the overall situation.

Although the legend of Praia's treasures will be shattered after the fall of Yunshangcheng, they, who have developed a sea trade line, no longer rely on this so-called legend.

Enough resource stones can help them maintain the stability of the enchantment.

Su Ming'an would not interfere in the struggle between the two clans, as he saw no difference between them.

Without the influence of the Manipulating Hand, they can end this perpetually hopeless struggle.

…

Su Rin, who was about to become a player and left here completely, listened to Su Mingan's words and smiled lightly.

With this smile, he smiled so much, it seemed like recognition, but also like regret.

"If you can do it," he said. "Go. Traveler from another world."

He fell into the sky.

"Young, Princess Sophia." He lowered his head, not knowing who he was talking to: "Good night."

…

and no matter what

I love you all.

I love this glorious kingdom of heaven.

…

Yunshangcheng turned into white dots like star dust, scattered in front of Su Ming'an's eyes.

The church that carried the history turned into fragments that reflected the picture when it shattered.

Among the fragments, he saw many figures.

...a high-spirited young captain, a blood-colored airship in the setting sun.

…young, spirited soul hunters, shining medals.

...East District, Thirteenth Street, a black-haired girl ties a freshly opened white daisy to the mouth of the bottle. Dusty sewing machine with bright cloth spread out.

...The city of the soul clan, the young man in the white mask looks down on this land that is indistinguishable from the human city.

... The soul hunter who is about to go to the front line, said goodbye to his mother with a smile.

...The young man with the mask of the pitch-black evil ghost hides into the darkness with the unconscious **** his back, and the shadow grows longer and longer.

... Beneath the city wall, the woman holding the naan cake showed a corner of the mahogany box in her hand.

...The Empire of Art, the inextinguishable pearl, the gentle girl holding Van Dylan's poetry collection, showing a sad smile.

…the arrogant, dignified, blonde princess who loves Praia more than herself, silently deflects her gaze.

…The gray-haired old lady who is kissing an old photo no longer waits for the day, like a little girl who just fell in love.

and…

...a night boat, a bright knight with firefly blue eyes, holding a straw candy.

In the flickering lights, his eyes were extremely bright.

team leader.

He smiled and called the unique title that only he could call.

…

at this moment,

Su Mingan saw the splendid lives of generations of people.

Ups and downs, ups and downs. The scenes gathered into the fireworks of the world, swept across his field of vision.

He fell in the snow.

The white memory fragments gradually passed and disappeared in front of his eyes.

When the last piece of debris brushed the side of his face, Su Mingan seemed to feel it.

He tilted his head and saw a fiery red figure in a fragment of memory.

Then his eyes met the girl's eyes.

The pure white light caressed the girl's fiery red hair, turning into a brilliant flash in the cold wind full of ice and snow.

In a shattering snowstorm, she opened her arms, her red hair fluttering like fire.

She seemed to be smiling towards this side, her eyes as clear and bright as the sea and the sky.

Please…

...always, always remember me.

Fragments break.

"Shhh"

A heavy, dark cloud-like crow appeared in mid-air and caught the four people who fell.

Su Mingan, who was covered in blood, fell into the soft feathers. Yinke's body had a fire-like heat, which made his already frozen body begin to warm up.

"Be careful, don't move, you'll be dead if you touch this blood."

Lin Yin grabbed Yin Ke's feathers and struggled to climb over. Her hair was now disheveled, and her whole body was covered in small slits blown by the cold wind, but she didn't care about it at all, she just quickly held down the back of Su Ming'an's hand.

A faint white halo appeared.

The blood bar, which had almost dropped to the bottom, began to rise slowly.

Su Mingan, who took a breath, sat up, turned his head, and saw the city on the cloud falling like a broken mirror.

The floating pure white holy city fell slowly, and the fragments disappeared with the wind in the wind. They collided, blended, and shattered on the vast skyline, like a fantasy dream staged in front of us.

"It's over." Noel, who had a broken right hand, sat beside him.

The cold wind blew his golden half-long hair, and there was an explorer's desire to explore stories in those eyes.

On his face, the pollution belonging to the Kraken has completely subsided.

He successfully saw the end of this copy.

"Well, it's over." Lu Shu wiped the blood from his face, and there was a sword mark that was deep visible on the back of his hand.

"After it's over, let's go to celebrate your birthday together." Nuoer turned around and said to Su Ming'an, "Hot springs, comic exhibitions, wishing pools, amusement parks, natural scenery... Anything is fine. You are too tired for these twelve days. Before taking on the challenge of the pinnacle of the Eighth World, take a break."

"Yeah." Lu Shu said, "I can go too."

"It's time to rest." Lin Yin said, "Lu Shu and I have been watching for the past few days. You brought almost the entire copy with you. You are too tired. You are more than two years younger than me, and that's all. Play, it really belongs to you... After that, let us be responsible for playing with you, and you can't shirk."

Su Mingan was slightly stunned.

His eyes were a little blurry, which was a side reaction of the low blood volume, and he couldn't see the faces of the few people around him.

But he thought they probably didn't laugh, and probably didn't get too excited.

Unlike others,

Unlike those who have ulterior motives to celebrate his birthday,

The few people around him seemed to really just want to make him happy, but to waste time with him and go somewhere to play together.

"Then," he said, "play for a day."

He still couldn't see their faces.

But he thought that this group of people was probably laughing.

Because he has heard the cheerful laughter from this group of people, ringing in his ears.

He raised his head.

In the blue sky, a golden meteor streaked across.

Under the light of the blood-colored sunset, the fragments of memory are like the sparkling water on the sea, revealing a very quiet and heterogeneous beauty.

Below, the people on the island raised their heads and exclaimed, surprised by the fall of Yunshang City.

"Look, Xiaona... what is that?"

"Lele, the boat is about to leave, don't look at the sky, be careful with your feet..."

"Duoya, Duoya, look at the sky..."

"What a nice view…"

The sun is slowly falling.

It spilled on the gravel roads of Praia and the freshly thawed river.

It is plain, selfless, just, shining brightly on the world.

There seems to be a silent omens spreading across this land, opening up an unpredictable future.

The aroma of the food wafted out from the lights of Wanjia, and people walked out of the warm house and looked up.

They don't yet understand who and what is the life of their generation today.

But they vaguely sensed,

It seemed that there was a wall of the sky that sheltered them and suppressed them, and collapsed in the overhang of the Time Falls.

...it's not the most perfect ending,

But it is the most "free", the most "independent" and the most unconstrained result.

Su Ming'an gave them the freedom to fight their fate, and they no longer had to be blinded by their manipulated emotions.

at this time

Everyone who lives on this land can become "Xie Lude" and "Naruo".

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"Ding dong!"

A crisp system prompt sounded.

Congratulations on the perfect clearance!

Complete the perfect customs clearance route · the only line · (Te) dream of heaven

Line evaluation: sss (perfect!)

(Te·Dream of Heaven):

"Departing from the ethereal homeland, I was imprisoned and had many desolate dreams."

"I dreamed... you are not characters in the story, but a microcosm of a certain impression on the earth."

"It's not a predestined victim, and there's no autonomous soul."

"There will be no need for the swirling flames of war. A world without war can also be here."

"Unfinished journey, unseen world, there are countless 'people' like you."

"...If one day, people can be freed from the shackles and shackles of this hatred."

"Pain and suffering are gone, and trade-offs and sacrifices are no longer necessary."

"In this scarred land, the battle of black and white no longer exists."

"I hope that I can witness with my own eyes, the unrestrained smile of you, whom I love."

"…"

"The real kingdom of heaven is not God's dwelling or city."

"Someone, the present world with love...that's why I'm here."

"The dream that I was bound to is already bizarre."

"Then I hope, your free and independent life is as bright as a song."

"The kingdom of heaven is dazzling."

"...The world is hot and hot."

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The ending has been included and will be included in the final evaluation

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