At a certain moment, a dark color appeared in the center of the crack spanning hundreds of thousands of kilometers, just like a human pupil.

Accompanied by the grand hymn, the celestial body began to tremble.

The huge inertia caused the world made of liquid iron and hot gas and dust to boil, setting off a terrifying air wave and tsunami tens of thousands of meters high. He was turning and retreating at a completely opposite angle to before.

At the same time, the castle in the sky also shook, and large pieces of crystals peeled off from its surface, falling into the sea along with the castle.

After a long time, the beautiful figure above the Kingdom of God relaxed. Although she had forgotten the reason for doing this, she still showed a little smile.

The gray-white flame then extinguished, and the transparent ball weathered into fine gravel.

Tiny petals flutter in the wind.

At some point, the figure standing on the top of the collapsed castle had disappeared.

Final Chapter Every story has an ending

Almost a year has passed since the end of the final wave.

The doomsday came quietly, and ended abruptly in an unknown way.

When everything was calm, people discovered that the future that had been divined or predicted countless times had not actually happened.

And the few people who know anything about the end of the world will be very confused by it.

On the day when a great shadow covered the sun, some said that he saw islands rising from the sea to the sky;

Some of them are veterans who survived the battlefield, and some are poor guys who lost their loved ones due to natural disasters.

These people will be somewhat neurotic, but it is also understandable.

At this time, the listeners would shake their heads and laugh, persuading those drunks who were full of crazy words to drink less.

The long night is over, but the sun rises as usual.

-

The small town of Morag is located in the south of the Angus region.

The air in the town today is fresh and the sun is shining brightly as before.

The only difference is that there are two strange guests who are out of town.

In terms of age, the two are more like a father and daughter, but they often show an ambiguous atmosphere that only lovers have.

This made the simple residents in the town shake their heads and lament the decline of the world.

The middle-aged gentleman looked quite dignified. He was wearing a tuxedo suit made of elegant materials, carrying a black cane inlaid with silver, and his blond hair was combed meticulously.

His arms are slightly bent to give the lover enough room.

The lady holding the gentleman's arm was wearing a dark green ruffled dress, and her silky lace gloves perfectly set off her curvaceous hands.

She looks beautiful, and her facial features are as delicate as a doll. Perhaps to reduce the sense of age inconsistency, she wears some old-fashioned black eye shadow and lip gloss of the same color.

In between conversations, a sly smile would occasionally appear on the young woman's face.

After politely asking a few questions, the gentleman left some tips. According to him, he came to Morag this time to visit a friend.

Boom, boom.

The middle-aged gentleman stopped in front of a single two-story building, bent his fingers and knocked on the wooden door painted copper green.

The owner of the house responded vaguely, and after a while of lazily walking, the sound of turning the handle came from behind the door.

The owner of the house is a young lady with black hair, which is rare in the area, and her facial features are quite attractive.

The lady was wearing a baggy linen shirt and looked a little lazy.

"Why are you here?"

She looked a little surprised at first, then took two wooden gift boxes, and glanced at the messy corridor behind her.

"Come in, sit wherever you want."

The middle-aged gentleman glanced at the carpet with no place to lay his feet and the sofa piled with wrinkled clothes, and raised his eyebrows.

He waved his cane gently, causing the sundries to fold neatly and fly into the cabinet, and then he found a comfortable position and sat on the sofa.

"The kettle and tea leaves are under the coffee table. You can do it yourself."

The black-haired lady ignored the two guests, turned around and walked into a bedroom, closing the door heavily.

"Be obedient and come out only when you have dressed properly."

"Understood... Sister Mephisto."

Leaning against the wall, some faint rustling sounds could be heard there.

A few minutes later, she returned to the living room, holding a cute little girl who seemed to be in her early teens.

She looked sleepy, with long silver hair tied in a mess.

"It's not easy to find you. After leaving Kraft, you disappeared for more than half a year. You have neither contacted the alliance nor the Mephisto family."

Hyde sighed.

"I didn't hear you were back in Scotland until last week."

He knew about the little girl in front of him. When the Kingdom of God fell, the executors found elderflower petals surrounded by flame spirits from the ruins.

This is part of Ella Williams's soul characteristics. After her humanity is completely burned out, the Doomsday Mark is also completely weathered.

She should have been dead, the girl who was completely assembled from fragments of human nature had no reason to survive after burning everything that made her up, unless——

Unless she really has her own soul.

The newly born soul was completely blank, but its shape and breath did engrave a unique imprint that belonged to a certain girl.

The fusion magic engraved by Sibyl Constantine 200 years ago is still in effect, so only enough humanity and memory can be recovered.

Ella Williams, whom they are most familiar with, can theoretically return.

It's just that she is far from complete at the moment.

"What am I going to do with them?"

Ling sat down on the sofa without much anger, and hugged the young girl into her arms.

"Isn't it enough for you to take care of those trivial troublesome things?"

A year ago, Ling almost died in the ruins of that ancient city.Had the shadow arrived a few seconds later, things would have been irreparable.

In the few seconds she lost consciousness, a certain fragment of consciousness that did not belong to anyone used the remaining power of the crown to retain some blood, and used it as a body of water to allow the shadow to successfully complete the descent.

"I really know how to say it."

Shadow, who had no traces of the puppet on his body, smiled playfully, stretched out his hand and pinched the silver-haired girl's face.

"But I really didn't expect that it only took you more than half a year to make her grow to what she is now."

"How did you do it?"

Ling waved away the doll's dirty paw, and hugged the girl back a little tighter.

"Go to many places where Ella has been, and help her retrieve some important memory fragments. I just came back from Tangerang Island. You know it is difficult to use teleportation now."

For nearly a year, Ling traveled to London, Paris, and every place she had ever set foot on before returning to Scotland after making a big circle.

If possible, she even plans to go to the Snow Country in the Dreamland.

With the Harbinger of Destruction away from the planet, the magic in the air has been weakened to an unprecedented degree, which makes a considerable part of the magic difficult to use today.

Creatures that do not have magical adaptability will forget the abnormal signs that occurred in the end of the world in just a few months. They will regard these as a nightmare and forget the specific content after waking up.Only some rambling ghost stories will become unpopular stories in various forms.

"What about you? It should be quite easy this year."

This topic made Hyde and Shadow look at each other and shrug.

"On the contrary."

"There are still many dangerous creatures staying in the material world. In addition, the previous environment also created many children with magical adaptability. We are used to calling this the sequelae of the wave. Shadow became Kraft's ancient magic text professor to deal with those A new student with no foundation, and I want to travel around the world as an executive."

Shadow added:

"More than that, the situation in France is quite tense, and wars in the mortal world will probably restart after a while. Even if there are no mysterious factors, interests and conflicts will probably be eternal topics for you humans."

"But this is their own choice, and the executor has lost the reason to intervene."

The topic seems to be getting a little heavier.

"Forget about those boring things, this time, we brought you and Ella two gifts."

"Gift?"

Ling glanced at the two wooden boxes that he casually placed on the cabinet.

Shadow opened one of the boxes and took out a round wooden pen. She looked around and began to draw on the snow-white wall.

It was a stick figure with childish brushstrokes, and the content vaguely showed four small people in different clothes. They were divided into two pairs and joined hands with each other, as if they were performing a sacred ceremony.

It has to be said that Shadow is not qualified to laugh at that ancient prophet at all in terms of painting skills.

Looking at the stick figures spinning and dancing on the wall, the silver-haired girl turned her head strangely, while Ling slowly opened her eyes.

"This is... the Book of the Future? How is it possible, you should not have that ability."

"The wood from which this pen was made...was pulled from Mr. Kleist's head, and nearly a third of him withered."

Hyde explained in a low voice behind her.

"The painting is finished!"

Shadow clapped his hands and put the pen back into the wooden box.

"Remember, this is a scene that is very likely to appear in the future, and what follows is the second gift."

As she spoke, she opened the second box and showed it to the young silver-haired girl.

Packed in the flannel is a handful of finely divided transparent particles.

"We collected them in the ruins of the Kingdom of God for a whole year. They should have belonged to the mark of doom, but now they have completely lost the aura related to that god."

"I don't think there's anything that infects more memories than they do."

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