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Elf Little Princess squinted and snorted, crying and crying.

A thousand years of doubts finally got the answer.

Although she had long doubts in her heart, she was unilaterally unwilling to believe that her most admired elder sister had personally ruined one’s own life. If all this is just a dream, then it must be the most terrifying nightmare.

“I am leaving, Medissa.” Tiamas looked at one’s own younger sister and said, “I am very pleased to see you get rid of the cursed fate.”

“I hate you,” Medissa raises head, looking at the woman with tears: “Do you know how much I hate you, elder sister?”

“Sorry, Medissa.”

“I don’t want to be sorry!” Little Princess almost shouted out: “Do you think that if you find something immortal, you can make up for the mistakes caused by this millennium, elder sister?”

Tiamas silently looked at one’s own younger sister, but wanted to speak, but couldn’t say a word.

“Please stay, elder sister, if you want to make up for me -“

Looking at the tearful younger sister, for a moment, Timas almost produced a desperate shake. For a thousand years, a thousand years left a deep imprint on her heart.

She walked gently to Medissa and embraced one’s own younger sister, whispering in her ear: “Medissa, I am sorry, I have blinded my spirit, and now I regret it, but at least I have not lost you forever. ”

“…If everything goes back to the past, I hope that I can still have the best younger sister in the world.”

“elder sister…” Medissa whimpered and said, “You still have her…”

Tiamas gently wipes her tears with her fingertips.

But she finally shook her head: “But I wake up too late, Medissa, there is no room for turning back…”

“Why?” Medissa asked intermittently: “Is it not good to leave, no one will damage you, I will beg Lord Thane to protect you.”

“No, no,” Tiamas stroked the long hair behind her brain. “I don’t need anyone to protect, Medissa, although he is indeed a good man…”

“But I chose to leave,” she replied softly: “Because I love you.”

When I wake up,

I still love everyone on this World.

I choose to leave,

Because at the end of the road,

It will be the hope of everything.

It is a poem, forever in the darkness.

……

At the tip of Lataki’s High Tower, an abstract black eye is depicted on the stone wall. The Eye of Omniscience – a symbol of the red robe wizard, itself represents an extremely powerful divine artifact.

It used to be the pride of the Sasaarland League. But at this moment, I watched the fall of Tarachi.

The city is burning, the Holy Cathedral of the wizards, the wizard arch, is screaming, the load-bearing stone pillars are cracking at high temperatures, and the majestic building is collapsing, making a huge roar. Looking further afield, the city is full of smoke, and there are still flashes and roars from time to time.

The fighting has spread to most parts of the city. Gargoyle, who belongs to different forces in the sky, kills each other. Fengling and Wind Element whizz through the low-altitude area. On several streets covered with snow-white marble, the original beautiful green belts and municipal facilities have ceased to exist. It is also covered with charred markings, and the iron on the body surface is flashing with metal luster. Behind them, the big monsters fired the flintlocks in their hands, and a row of white smoke emerged. These timid creatures immediately slid back.

Behind the army, the tall snakes and wives who waved six cold flashing knives were supervising the battle, and all the daring daring smashed their heads.

Overlooking the sky, the Sasaarland people are gradually retreat, and the line of defense is getting smaller and smaller – and finally concentrated on several areas such as the High Plaza. Behind him is the last fortress of the Sasaarland people, the tower of omniscience, they can’t retreat.

To be exact, the Sasaarland people have lost everything.

Failure has long been doomed.

The Sasaarland people used to be the noble of the Buga people, the rulers, the direct descendants of the Ochidu Scholars, the guardians of the knowledge Holy Cathedral; but these glory are long gone, after Azure Spear penetrated the sky, Age of Mortals When it arrived, the Sasaarland people also fell into the dust, and more ordinary heroes emerged, which eventually formed the pattern of the twelve silver city-states today.

Seven to three, the winner has already been scheduled.

The era of noble Elite is now buried in the dust of history.

Sasaarland people can still support, but Solomon, Logar, Roan, Akas, Ajani and Othelan have not made a move. The six Chief Wizards are well-know figures in different fields. They are the Legendary of their era in the age when the shining stars are rising. Every name is written in the history of Vaunde to write an immortal epic.

King of Wizard, Solomon, the most strong wizard after Tumen’s time.

Logar, the blade Thane, not only Sigil Magic is at its peak, but also created the glory of Magesmith.

Roan, Boss of the Visionary Lawwalker, the leader of the War of the Holy Saints.

Also Ajani and Akas, Time and Space’s double holy, especially the latter, the founder of the Tower of the Stars and the Moon, not only mastered Space Magic Spell, but also the well-know figure of the oracles spell school.

Every name is like a star, shining history.

They didn’t make a move, not because they were scrupulous, just because they couldn’t bear it. King of Warlock Rosadr has died in Trentheim, Winged Lion City has existed in name only, the Red and Blue Alliance has actually gone to one; the remaining 11 city-states have destroyed Storm Throne and Lataki, and the Buga people are still The Buga, the silver city-state is the silver city-state in the past?

That is the pride of inheritance for thousands of years or even tens of thousands of years. Is it really going to fall on their hands?

In the High Plaza, Storm Queen Oratus looked at the sky with a cold silver eye – the sky was empty, but she understood that her old rivals were watching the city’s every move through Void.

A piece of lightning flashed from her fingertips, and the storm was generally plowed from the Buga army. The iron man turned to the west, and the monsters were turned into coke. The angry wind screamed at her, but the same Torn by a lightning bolt – the lightning in the hands of the Chief Wizard can even penetrate into the Void.

The ground trembled, a Colossus raised his fist and waved at her, but Oratus only stretched out a finger, gently on the huge war weapon fist, and countless electric sparks splashed from its joints. Colossus crashed forward like a lost support.

“The cowards, do you want to use this garbage to deal with me?” Oratus shouted to the sky: “could it be that you expect them to run out of my mana so that I can bow in front of your cowards?”

Both sides of the war are peers, knowing the weaknesses of each other’s war weapons, not to mention the Oratus cast element spell, the most powerful successor of the elemental tyrant after Tumen, and everything in front of him is proving that the rumors are true. But this Storm Queen is better at the variants of the element spell, lightning and storm spell.

She lifted the right hand and let countless lightnings be released into the air. After the lightning did not enter the clouds, it was refracted back to the ground. It fell like a rainstorm, turning several blocks into ashes. “Don’t think about it! If you want to hit me, you will come out of the dignified righteous battle, the old guys who hide their heads and tails, do you dare?”

In Void, Silver Flame Thurman stepped forward, but was blocked in front of him. Time Thane Ajani looked at him with the scorpion of silver and shook his head.

“I dare” a voice came from far away.

Oratus raises head, seeing a golden flame coming to the surface.

The winner is Feng Huo.

She is like a jumping flame. Every turn has crossed the distance of a thousand meters – between a few landings, it has passed several blocks, leaving only a golden red afterimage in people’s eyes.