The city in the clouds that existed in legend and was filled with treasures collapsed.

The moment Su Lin became a player, he lost control of Yunshang City.

When the gods left, the city that merged with the gods also lost the value of its existence.

At that moment, the endless soldiers dissipated, and the armored men turned into golden fragments and shattered. The magnificent, sacred church was suddenly shattered by the long river of time, revealing rotten bricks and tiles.

Everything is disappearing.

On Su Lin's chest, the red rose was beating like a flame. He had been forced to leave this world.

His sight was still fixed on the land below.

His eyes were a little stunned.

Scenes from the past, the princess crying, colleagues saying goodbye, the girl seeing him off by the stream...these scenes passed before his eyes one by one like old photos.

The color of snow climbed up to the tip of his brow, and the white light that could not be refused outlined the slender shadow on his face.

He suddenly closed his eyes.

"I love you." He said softly.

The white snow blew across his young face, the cold wind blew across his face, and his gown flew up and down.

"Love more than anyone..."

He said.

The teleportation white light surrounded him, like a dreamlike smoke, and it was like amber wrapped in the world.

He had been in pain and despair.

The people who boarded the city with him, including his deputy, the bald Gerry who was always laughing, were poisoned to death in front of his eyes.

He still remembers their painful eyes, their moans, and their cries before death.

But he had to step on their corpses and become the immortal god of Praia despite their ill intentions before their death.

He exchanged lies for people's sincere beliefs in order to continue this scarred ethnic group.

In fact, he also hopes that Praia shouldn't be like this.

Soul hunters should not die meaninglessly in the flames of war, and soul tribesmen should not live in the cracks all their lives. Innocent residents should not be frightened in the dark, or suddenly freeze to death on a cold night.

He very much hoped that there would be more than just pain in this land.

He very much hoped that he would not only bear the scars caused by the death of his compatriots.

He very much hopes that here, love and emotion will not be distorted, and romance and tenderness can be accepted.

But as a person who loves this land the most, he personally destroyed this land.

He could no longer escape from this position, he could only endure himself being stained with sin and blood, and hated himself as much as he hated rot.

He couldn't forget everything on this land, even the rotten roots hidden deep in the soil, and the ugly branches and leaves that spread out...

He all hopes that one day, even if they are watered by blood and fire, they can bloom beautiful flowers.

However, he is not the singing Van Dylan in front of the church, he is just the burning white dove. Even though he is surrounded by fire, he still struggles hard and shows his weakness as a human being.

Van Dillon's body was imprisoned on the ground, and his soul ascended to heaven, where he died in depression.

But Su Lin felt that Van Dillon was very lucky.

Because for him,

The real kingdom of heaven is not this deserted city in the mist, nor the splendid and lonely church of God.

And it is clearly the ground that Van Dillon hates.

…It’s the land he loves,

A place where there are people and love is the real "Kingdom of Heaven".

But he himself was imprisoned in the hell in the sky and became the devil who pushed others to die.

Even those who fight for the majority should not be recognized by everyone.

This, he knows.

This was a sin that he could not escape from as he watched so many people die.

so,

If the final outcome is still to leave, fail, and the barrier is broken...

He believed that this was the ending he deserved as a mere human being trying to contend with natural disasters and fate.

"Su Lin"

Su Lin closed her eyes, but suddenly heard the voice of a traveler from another world.

He opened his eyes and saw Su Mingan, who was falling simultaneously and shouting at him.

In the bitterly cold wind and snow, the young man who looked exactly like him had an almost bright color in his eyes.

Even though he was falling at high speed, the sound was still very penetrating, rushing towards him like through the fine cold snow, piercing his ears in an instant.

"Su Lin, I promise you" a young man named Su Ming'an shouted:

"The barrier here will not collapse, and I will not let this place be destroyed!"

"Humanity's wisdom is endless. I never dare to underestimate it. We will eventually find a way to build a barrier that can protect this place without malice and hatred!"

Su Mingan's voice was very loud.

He knew that before the natural disaster, the brave man had completed his mission, and the knight had lured away the sea monster that was eyeing him.

From then on, there were no more Yunshangcheng and so-called gods.

People's destiny can be decided by themselves. They can use swords and shields, knives and spears to fight and snatch away the peace and victory they deserve, and to protect the land and people they love.

The unforgettable hatred, the ideals that have been carried out for generations, and the origins of history need not be the reason to shackle them.

They do not have to live in the lies of the superiors, live in brainwashing stories, become "NP"-style standardized characters, be erected with monuments, make names, become heroic figures who sacrificed heroically, and become a symbol of this land.

Miniature everywhere.

They have the right to control their own destiny, think for themselves and decide their own emotions to become independent and free souls.

They can freely choose whether to become this "eternal will" who sacrifices for the overall situation.

Although the legend of Praia's treasure will be shattered after the fall of Yunshang City, they have developed maritime trade lines and no longer rely on this so-called legend.

Enough resource stones can help them maintain the stability of the barrier.

Su Mingan will not interfere in the struggle between the two clans, there is no difference between them in his eyes.

Without the influence of a controlling hand, they can end this eternal and hopeless struggle.

…

Su Lin, who was about to become a player and leave here completely, smiled lightly after listening to Su Mingan's words.

This smile made him feel very sad, like recognition, but also like regret.

"If you can do it," he said, "go ahead. Traveler from another world."

He fell from the sky.

"Young, Princess Sophia." He lowered his head, not knowing who he was talking to: "Good night."

…

and no matter what

I love you all.

I love this glorious heaven.

…

Yunshangcheng turned into white dots like stardust, scattered in front of Su Mingan's eyes.

When the church, which carried history, was shattered, it turned into fragments that reflected the picture.

Among the fragments, he saw many figures.

...the high-spirited young captain, the bloody airship under the sunset.

...Young, spirited soul hunters, with shining medals.

...East District, Thirteenth Street, a black-haired girl carefully tied the newly bloomed white daisies into the mouth of a bottle. There was a bright piece of cloth spread out on the dusty sewing machine.

...In the city of the soul clan, the young man in the white mask looked down at this land that was no different from a human city.

...The young soul hunter who was about to go to the front line said goodbye to his mother with a smile.

...The young man wearing a dark ghost mask carried the unconscious girl on his back and disappeared into the darkness, his shadow getting longer and longer.

...Under the city wall, a woman holding naan bread showed a corner of a mahogany box in her hand.

...The At Empire, the immortal pearl, the gentle girl holding Van Dillon's collection of poems in her hands, showing a sad smile.
To be continued...