Marin knew that Maya was cursing the man in front of her who destroyed her last treasure.

The double-headed sword in his hand was trembling. It was a newly added twig. Marin was silent - the twigs of this world tree must know Maya in this world.

Its master died, and among its lovers, only the one in front of it was left. It may have been awakened by Marin's blood, but it carried the memory of the past and its mournful cry.

The Black Bride turned around and charged forward again with her afterimage, but Marin grabbed one side of the double-headed sword and swept the Black Bride down to the muddy ground with her sword and body.

After receiving the blessing and once again defeating the black bride in terms of strength, Marin was not happy.

He was saving his sister. The little leopard that fell to the ground was his sister, but he was also destroying his sister. The woman in front of him who was struggling to get up, with a hint of sobbing in her whisper, was also his sister.

He wanted to save her, but he also knew that she could no longer be saved. He would rather die here than live any longer, otherwise he would not choose to give up Chaos' resistance to his own transformation.

And Marin... Even if he can save her, what's the point?

Her family is gone, and her memory is stuck on the day when Fort Carter fell. She doesn’t know how far that day is from today, and neither does Marin. Maybe there is resistance in this world, but Marin doesn’t.

I can guarantee that such resistance can still light up this sunken world.

Maybe... maybe there is no resistance at all.

The Black Bride stood up again. She stubbornly attacked Marin again, and rushed towards Marin with an afterimage. But this time, Marin took apart the double-headed sword, and the long sword in his left hand interrupted with the force of a slap.

He grabbed the long sword in her hand and knocked her to her feet. At the same time, the long sword in his right hand had already pierced her chest.

The small branch in the left hand could no longer control its transformation. It turned into a little goblin, cried and threw itself on the black bride's face.

'Feo...' Unexpectedly, the black bride called out this name.

The little goblin cried louder.

"I had a long...dream..." Pinned to the earth by the branches of the World Tree, the alienation on the Black Bride was fading away. She stretched out her hand and touched the little goblin with her damaged palm.

"In the dream, I went back to when I was very young..." As she said this, the black wedding dress began to be ignited by the divine spiritual energy.

In the flames, she turned to look at Marin: "That was the first time I... saw..." She closed her eyes. There were no more beautiful sighs, no more confessions of memories, and she was swallowed up by the divine spirit.

The Black Bride begins her final ritual of self-purification.

Marin took two steps back. He couldn't bear to look at what he saw. His Feo dragged his new friend and sat on Marin's shoulders.

'Thanks'

There was a whisper echoing in Marin's ears. Marin turned his head and couldn't see anything. He was confused for a moment, and then as if he thought of something, he lowered his head and saw his little...himself.

‘Thank you, soul from another world’

This own spiritual body is like a candle in the wind, which seems to be extinguished at any moment.

Marin knelt down and knelt on one knee in front of his little self: "Thank you for your hard work. It doesn't feel good to be betrayed by a friend."

'It's nothing, I died before I even reacted, but I did my due duty at the last moment...I'm sorry for letting you see such a bad side of Carter Castle.' He smiled and stretched out his hand.

Marin also stretched out his hand, and the big hand of flesh and blood shook hands with the small hand of spirit.

'I can feel that you and your body are not very compatible... And you have purified Margen and Maya for me. As a thank you... take my last thank you gift.' After the child finished speaking, he began Dissipated, but Marin could feel that his body was changing. He was getting smaller. After a period of pain, he finally saw himself in front of the natural mirror in the rain pool.

That small, yet somewhat enlarged version of myself.

"I never thought that one day I would thank myself..." After saying that, there was no follow-up. Lorraine, who could no longer maintain her body, turned into fly ashes and disappeared without a trace.

Marin was silent for a moment, not knowing what to say or what to say. In the end, he could only sigh.

He turned around and walked towards his sister, holding the sleeping little leopard in his arms. He could be held by the princess before, but now he could only sit there, holding the sleeping girl in his arms, and then Patted her face.

He popped her nose bubble and there was really nothing he could do to her.

"Hey, brother, you're here." The girl slumped up in Marin's arms, and then looked at her brother: "I seemed to have had a dream just now. In the dream, there was me when I grew up. She said she wanted to Bless me, I don't feel any blessing." She said, sitting up, and then saw the wounds and damage on Marin's face and body.

"Why are you hurt?"

"Because I'm here to save you." Marin stretched out his hand and rubbed Maya's little head.

The little leopard girl was silent for a moment, then she looked around, and the smile on her face disappeared. She looked up at Marin: "It turns out...that everything is true, this is really Carter Castle."

"Yes, this is another world. Some people have sounded the death knell, and some people... want to repair the cracks in the sky." Marin wiped the dust from his sister's face, and then took out a small book from his pocket. With a small whistle, blow it, and the two great gods will be able to drag themselves and Maya out of this damn time and space rift. This is a very rare overlap point between the two timelines, and they don't know when they will break.

It is precisely because of the overlap that Lilim named Margen was summoned, so another Maya dragged her other self-Marin's sister into this slit.

"elder brother……"

"Well, what's the matter?"

Seeing the fog around him appear again, Marin hugged his sister - he was afraid that if he let go, he would go back, but his sister would stay here.

Therefore, he did not notice the joy and shyness in his sister's eyes, nor did he notice her finally smiling and taking everything back in her heart.

"What's wrong?" He just felt his sister calling him, and then turned into a little mute.

"Nothing, I just called you, I'm afraid it's all just a dream." He heard his sister's answer.

Marin, the older brother, stretched out his hand and rubbed the little leopard's head hard: "If you feel pain, you are awake. If you don't believe me, pinch...don't pinch me."

Marin, who felt some pain in his face, was not very happy.
Chapter completed!