Although in the north of Faanzan and the Sea of Dead Moon, the darkness of the Final Battle is approaching, but everyone has hopes. Perhaps a lot of Life will die in this war, but as long as the spires of civilization still stand, the surviving Fire Seed will eventually pass on and wait until the moment of reviving.
Brando watched the distant and blue bay and took a letter from Knight.
For so many years, for the first time, he was able to watch the beauty of Ampere Searl with appreciation. What a wonderful World, being able to come here and leave a mark is the greatest fortune in his life. He loves this very much. He has all his ideals and beliefs. He gives everything for it and will never regret it.
The afternoon sun, warm and radiant, Brando narrowed his eyes, perhaps this is the beauty of his heart.
The wind blows the letter hua hua.
“Ciel is back, hehe,” he whispered.
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