Academic Gathering with Lich Colleagues

Chapter 825 Good Night, Susanna
"Obviously it happened a long time ago, but it's still vivid in my mind..." Susanna murmured to herself standing on the shaking soil.

The stars in the sky kept falling, and the darkness overhead seemed deeper than the tide.The sound of huge waves beating against the rocks, the increased humidity, the overwhelmed panting of the forest, the illusion of being off track.

The armor of thorns faded slowly, and she had the same face as Irason, but she couldn't even do the smiling face she often showed.

"It's a pity, the paradise we finally built..."

The castle collapsed, the data woven by the magic power turned into light shavings, and the beautification layer that Lyle had been nagging turned into a muddy burnt matter, burning in the dreamland.Even the mood of walking disappeared, the dripping black mud seeped into the ground, and the position where Susanna was standing became the only fixed anchor point.

"After hiding for so long, I was still found." Using nightmares to erode the dream kingdom I created, and temporarily snatch it back from the awakened god's mind.

"Father."

Aware of peeping, every inch of the element around him hides the emotion of alienation, the betrayal of everything, this is the punishment he gave himself.The connection was cut off, and the perception began to blur, as if returning to a dark nest, only the part of my body was still persisting, chanting the bestowed name.

"Susanna, Susannah, Susannah..."

"Administrator!" "Administrator!"

The dilated pupils contracted, and Susannah raised her head and looked at the figures in front of her. They were NPCs who were dream clones, and fragments were peeling off around their bodies. Although they were compiled personalities, they were calmer than herself at this time.Susannah pressed her lips, not wanting to tremble in front of them.Trying to keep my eyes open and staring at them angrily was probably the best thing I could do with an Irathorn face.

"We have destroyed the spiritual anchor point of the dream druids. They must have a headache for a while." The defender instructor with the gun showed a bright smile, and the arm holding the shield had turned into nothingness. The replica of the defender knight He smiled nonchalantly.

"Well... your mission has been completed, and I will give you relief immediately." Suzanne stretched out her palm towards him, and used the administrator's power to erase the NPC before the deep sea overturned the dream.In Susannah's view, it was a kindness not to let them face the end.

Hands parted, lance blocked Susannah's palm, Defender Knight rejecting Nightmare's mercy.

"My lord, you are not my queen, and you have no right to grant me death," said the knight.

"Why, the judgment of God the Father is much more terrifying than death."

"Then let him come! There are no fleeing knights in Deria."

"There is no shame in escaping shipwreck..."

"Letting a trembling little girl face everything is the greatest humiliation to me. Face the gods, what the body can't do, I will do it."

Ignoring Susanna who was standing still, the defender instructor embarked on a dead end to face the wave.

"I have no intention of surrendering."

"There's nothing to be afraid of, it's just data."

"If you fight, you fight, if you die, you die."

They have all made choices, shedding their shiny shells, and the personalities that Lyall screened all prove his unique vision.The surroundings were lit up, and Susannah knew who was standing behind without turning her head.

"Don't be discouraged, the ignorant are fearless, and you who are nightmares are more afraid than us."

"The gatekeeper." Looking at the tall figure of the gatekeeper angel with envy, his body was cast like gold. Now that the dream kingdom has collapsed, the heroic spirit created by the holy light is still shining.

"Your body was forged by the holy light, and has never been stained by nightmares. My friend, you can leave safely and share the suffering of the sleeper for them in reality."

The program crashed, the flaming sword in his hand was useless, and the holy light descended on this isolated island.Sensing the creeping darkness, the gatekeeper turned Susannah back.

"My body is in reality, and I don't need a copy to worry about. The anchors of the dreamland are disappearing one by one, and this land will sink soon. Manager, my holy light can help you reach the last and most Strong anchor."

"It shouldn't be me who got there." Susanna shook her head, raised her head and took a few greedy breaths, and the black mud was quickly poured down her throat.The Sleeper is taking back his gift.The outline has been blurred, and the heart of Nightmare opened its arms, as if to hug a luminous friend.

"You agreed with me, my friend."

Stepping back, body leaning back, the gatekeeper raised his right arm, condensing the most familiar and most fiery spear of light.

"Holy Light, I will remember your name, my friend!"

The spear of light pierced through the black mud. She endured the double pain of burning and erosion, and endured the holy light to cut her soul apart little by little.Memories, warm memories re-occupied my mind and were swept away by the warm current. This is the last farewell.Susannah reached out instinctively, and the light gun had already nailed herself to the ground.Light extradited that part of the body that escaped from the nightmare, escaped from the dream, and flew to the distance, returning the part that did not belong to her.

Appearance, strength, memory, and existence are all dissipating, and the blurred figures are bathed in light, as if they are tired after a childbirth.

"Elan..." Concentrated, the pitch-black shell soaked in black mud murmured.

"We all understand that this moment will eventually come, and the thief will inevitably bear the price. This is the cheapest price."

"Tiffany has grown up, but there are still old problems in some places. A cup of hot milk before going to bed is her new habit after entering politics. My adoptive fathers will occasionally ask me about the time and weather. Don't be confused and answer them directly. They have been stationed in the dream for too long. Some I can't tell the truth from reality..."

"In the end it's you..."

"You must understand that what I give you is not just what I swallowed. This is not just your share. What Suzanne saw, heard, felt, loved. These are my gifts, You gave me the gift of life in return. You longed for sisters, you longed for answers, you longed for understanding... Lonely living, let the false me give you the truth."

"I forgive you, Falja."

"Now, I will merge with you again. I am not dead, but two become one."

"Now, you are the true Twin Queen, Falja."

"Good night, Irazon."

The shape of the nightmare finally disappeared, the holy light dimmed, and the tide of chaos engulfed everything. A voice whispered in the ear of the dying light.

"Sorry, I'm afraid Falga will hold grudges against you for a while. Most elves hold grudges, especially her."

Before the gatekeeper withered, he responded.

"Dead people will not be disturbed by hatred, even if your sister transfers hatred to my body..."

"There are already too many debts over there."

(End of this chapter)