The man finally shed tears of regret.
There are many mistakes in life, some mistakes can be remedied, but some mistakes can never be remedied.
This time, the man made a mistake that could never be remedied.
The price is to see with his own eyes that everything he cherishes is destroyed, even he himself will lose his consciousness, become a container for evil things, and cause the disaster of destruction.
He was thinking all the time, if he had listened to Merlin's advice at that time, maybe... the result would not be the case.
If he could realize earlier that he had deteriorated, maybe... it turned out not to be the case.
He finally understood that the most powerful him was not the self-sufficient, but the pure and the hero of the weak when he was a child, when he had just awakened.
I'm sorry, sorry...
I...
Failed.
The man was crying regretful tears.
Endless [evil] penetrated into his body, and alien consciousness constantly interfered and assimilated him.
The man knew that he had come to an end.
But when I think of the people I cherish, my dear ones, who are still suffering from the slaughter of the Vermillion Moon, they continue to maintain their consciousness.
He understood that it was useless.
Because even the most mysterious vortex in the depths of his heart was degenerated under the invasion of the false **** spirit seat.
Starting from the center, it began to rotate in the opposite direction, exuding a will to destroy.
However, at the last moment when he was about to perish, the [evil] that the man carried and accepted was shot.
[Evil] Just before being assimilated, the man’s consciousness was pushed out of the body, and in the form of a Servant, it was separated from the body.
However, the man has been contaminated.
The inevitable began to change.
Transformed into a demon.
Even when being pushed out of the body by [evil], when the right arm was spotted by the false spirit seat, it was pulled off alive.
The man ignored his right arm and began to look for the one he cherished.
Looking for the Vermilion Moon.
However, when he came out, the land was already in ruins and there was no one.
There are countless chaotic human figures that are subject to false gods, and Merlin calls them "false shadows."
The man shattered the false shadows one by one, looking for people.
Even if it's just a stranger.
But none.
The dead are everywhere.
Among them, there are also his relatives and friends.
The man's heart is full of regret and pain.
He is like a walking dead, wandering in this shattered world, looking for even a stranger.
I don't know when, starlight surged from the dark earth, smashing the vermilion moon in the dark sky.
The man noticed that it was the light of the stars, the light of the stars of the sword!
Only that woman has this kind of starlight.
There is nothing wrong.
Only that woman.
The man seemed to have grabbed the last straw, and ran to the place where the stars appeared.
But when he was about to run to that place, he hesitated and became scared.
He was afraid of seeing a terrible scene.
But in the end, the woman saw him.
"Wang... is that you?"
The woman was leaning on the sword, her body torn, scarred, and blood covered in blood, like a blood man, without a single piece of integrity.
The man looked at such a woman and couldn't say anything.
"It doesn't seem to be... I'm sorry, my eyes can't see things clearly. I feel that this wave of wavelength is a bit like my king... If it's not, you should run for your life. Hold on and try to survive. Soon... it will end soon, this disaster..."
The woman spoke with a weaker tone. She turned her back, holding the sword, and wanted to leave here. As a result, she fell to the ground because her body was too weak, but the man helped her more quickly.
It's so cold.
The woman's body is cold, and the man's hands are shaking.
Because of this feeling...not the Servant, but...the real body.
Tears came out of her eyes and fell on the woman's cheeks.
"This kind of warm feeling... is it you, Wang. Why don't you say anything? Are you still angry with me? I'm sorry..." the woman said.
"Don't... don't talk about this anymore. I...I don't want to pursue anything anymore...I, I only want you to survive!" the man said.
"Wang, this time, I may not be able to listen to you...Wang, you don't have to cry, I don't deserve your cry." The woman said, "I have been suffering and regretting all these years... There can be a relief. I think this is my best ending."
"But this time, it's my turn to regret, and when it comes to my pain. Where is my relief?" the man cried.
"My king, my dear king, you shouldn't say such a thing. You still have people to protect, and people to protect. Vermillion Moon, I have already conquered...Star Enemy, I have already been defeated by me. Killed. It's just that... I killed Alquette because of this." Tears flowed from the corner of the woman's eyes, "I'm sorry..."
"Stop talking!" the man called.
"The king...the princess...the princess...the only princess...is still alive. She is in that direction. You must find her...you must find her..." the woman said.
"Wang...can you smile at me again?"