This is not their home after all.

But the world has lost their home...

The King of God will not allow them to return to Winterspring again, and in this disorderly abyss, even if it is hard to create a sanctuary, it will be forced to destroy it.

Nanako knew that they had no way to escape.

The singer saw her weakness, and its greed would make it pursue her in endless hours, consuming her little by little as a part of itself.

That is the purest malice.

boom--

With another loud noise, one crack after another finally appeared in the high sky.

One star after another began to go out and began to dim.

In that endless void, this pursuit that stretched for countless kilometers finally completed the final siege of her.

The chaotic ballad kept stirring up the frantic colors.

"I'm sorry, Lynn."

Constantly under the dim stars, the whole world began to shake, like an impending collapse.

A tear fell on Lynn's chest.

The spoon in Nanako's hand also fell heavily on the ground, and her long blue hair scattered around like withered petals. She grabbed his wrist and tried her best to contain the sour emotion in her chest.

She tried hard to make herself smile, but in the end she couldn't help letting the tears fall drop by drop.

She wanted a new home for them both to truly have.

But in the end.

She still couldn't keep it, couldn't keep the peace that she had come so hard to get.

Lynn was still lying on the chair silently, his pupils chaotically reflecting the constantly collapsing sky. For a long time, he had been in this state, chaotic and empty.

She really wanted that even if she could say a word in her ear, even if it was just an unconscious dream, she would not be as lonely as she is now.

"I won't let you do anything, but maybe no one will take care of you for a long time in the future..."

"But...but you have to believe that Nanako is actually by your side all the time. Every time you look up at the sky, you can see Nanako, and Nanako is watching you."

"If you are willing to wait for me...maybe...maybe in many years, I will appear again..."

"Because you said that the end of disorder is order. Even if there is only a one-in-a-million chance, it will still appear and appear in our world."

She raised her head, wiped the tears from her face vigorously, and tried her best to make herself smile.

This is indeed cruel.

Because she knew that Tu'er had really waited too long. He had waited for him for thousands of years before finally being able to be together again.

And now she wants to destroy all of this with her own hands.

How willful and cruel this is...

But there is no room for choice, because the world, whether orderly or disorderly, will not continue to give them a place to live.

Looking at the constantly crumbling sky.

finally.

She closed her eyes, leaned down, and left a kiss on his cheek.

Maybe really selfish.

Or maybe really stupid.

But sometimes what needs to be done has to be done.

Just like from beginning to end, her birth and appearance were a coincidence that this world should not have existed.

It's just that I had my own life twice by chance, I accidentally met someone I could entrust to, and by chance I had the fetters and feelings that I shouldn't have.

But she doesn't regret it.

Because this is the most precious gift she has received in her two lifetimes, and its value cannot be replaced by the precious.

But in the end it's time to give it a try...

Because she wanted to keep this home, at least in the midst of possible eternal chaos, to keep the most precious thing in her heart.

She looked at the man beside her with tears in her eyes.

Eyes full of tenderness.

Countless blue light spots continued to escape from her body, and they continued to move towards the collapsed sky.

"the last time……"

She closed her eyes.

"grateful to have you."

Empty gardens, silent mage towers, breezy meadows.

Lying chaotically on the rocking chair in the quiet flower bush, staring blankly at the stars in the sky, and by my side, there is no one who has been with me for a long time.

It was like there was a voice coming from the bottom of my heart that kept making him wake up, wake up, wake up.

Let him see the world, let him see the garden.

Show him the man he should have caught...

And the oath that should not be forgotten.

But under the breeze blowing, there is still only empty eyes and eyes full of godlessness.

...

And in the chaotic void, it is like two turbulent and collapsing chaotic oceans, constantly wanting to tear each other into a part of themselves.

This is also the first time, except for the sleeper, the frontal death battle between the two largest disordered creatures in the disordered abyss.

Endless tumbling frantic colors, chaotic ballads that fill the void.

It was a death battle torn apart by the chaotic storm that was torn apart by other existences that were also disordered creatures, as long as they approached!

Because there is nowhere to go.

After the singer discovered her weakness and orderly will, it has already eagerly wanted to completely swallow her, who is also a pillar god-level disorder!

And once it succeeds, it will become the most powerful disorder in this abyss, second only to the sleeper!

"Nanako, have you made up your mind?"

Among the endless frantic colors, the other part of her soul asked her in a low voice, and her wandering eyes seemed to be completely extinguished at any time.

With the fusion of the two of them, she has rarely shown independent will anymore.

And the two of them are also becoming more and more similar in the process of fusion. Now, they have almost become two sides of the same person with common experiences and common memories.

They have the same will, share their thinking, and are almost the same person.

"Um."

Nanako stretched out his hand and gave his soul a thumbs up, his long hair drifting in a smile.

"Let's return to disorder again."

The final decision has been made, and everything has been taken lightly.

The only thing he couldn't let go of was the one in his heart.

However, she has already arranged everything in the future. After her will is brought to disorder, in her deduction, at least for the next thousand years, the broken fragments left by herself will still be able to make their A peaceful little world, kept from being swallowed up by his own body.

And a thousand years is enough to wake up his disciple.

she believes.

She has always believed that her disciple is the strongest person in the world, and that he will definitely be able to break through the obstacles of his own body, live well, and live forever.

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