“…”

It's still "The Morning of Fei Leng Cui".

It's still the familiar and moving melody.

However, this time, there was no sorrow and no sorrow.

There are only hope and joy...

The singing is vicissitudes, high and loud.

In that moving song, the long line slowly moved, moving.

The frost elves held hands, shoulder to shoulder, crossed the stairs that reached the sky.

Finally, it disappeared into the golden light gate...

It was not until the figure of the last frost elf entered the golden triumphal stone gate that the light of the entire Cliff of Sadness slowly dissipated.

At this moment, Cyber ​​was already in tears.

It's not sadness, but touching.

But the next moment, his touch was almost frozen on his face.

The players paused for a moment and looked at the elves city below that had already turned into ruins.

They were silent for a few seconds, and then rushed towards the ruins full of equipment on the ground like huskys...

Cyber:...

Seeing this scene, Eve, who was shrouded in the holy light in the sky, twitched slightly.

He shook his head slightly and looked into the distance.

That is the direction the mythical dragons are chasing.
Chapter completed!