stand up.

On the back of the boy, Lu Mingfei ridiculously saw a few familiar shadows. They were all so lonely, staggering on the icy road of loneliness, hoping to reach the end of the spring flowers.

The boy flew up, and in mid-air, the broken membrane wings continued to wave. He continued to rise into the air. This distance was almost beyond the PPK's shooting distance. The only one who could stop him now was Lu Mingfei, but Lu Mingfei had already lost it.

The pistol in his hand.

 The boy successfully flew into the sky, and almost no one could be seen on the ground, only the burning mountain and the college.

He looked up at the bright moon and stars, searching blankly for the first direction in the sky. But he didn't know why he was lost and couldn't find his home. His brain was confused and lost its sense of direction... so he seemed a little anxious.

He finally escaped, but what should he do if he can't find his way home?

Then a lighthouse lit up, pointing the way home for the lost. The boy subconsciously turned around and saw the white light coming towards him, and he could only let the scorching light envelope him...

  —

On the top of the solitary mountain, Chu Zihang, who was exuding white vapor, sat far away from the high-energy laser turret. Next to the huge energy accumulator, he looked up at the tiny figure hit in the sky. There was no joy in his everlasting golden eyes.

There was no sadness, he just gently raised his hand and put it on his chest and closed his eyes due to the excessive use of Yan Ling.

 The particle flow of the high-energy laser was fully charged, and it was fired in full for the second time, successfully hitting the King of Bronze and Fire, and this time it really brought him...death.

Finally, Constantine opened his hands in the light. I don't know if he was forced to do so by the power, or if he wanted to embrace something in the warmth. Maybe at the last moment he finally recalled the direction he was running for, heading towards

The other side of the sky opened its hands and gave that person a belated hug that could never be reached.

 “Goodbye...brother.” He said tiredly.

The body on the membrane wings turned into powder and flew into the night sky behind him. The flexible dark golden bones of the dragon ignited a faint fire. He embraced the entire sky, and his burning eyes reflected the burning night sky over the city on the horizon, like

Filled with evening stars.

　　Dusk has arrived, and if death is just a long sleep, as my brother said, then he will continue to sleep in the endless night after dusk.

The high-energy particle flow dissipated, and the sky burned again, and a huge fiery red cross was hung. It was the last flame to see the king off.

 Keel Cross.
Chapter completed!