Extremely...happy?

Just as the Trayastrimsa god said, that decisive battle affected everyone in the heavenly realm, even those ghost tribes. And those outsiders... today's distinguished guests came to the abyss under my guidance and broke the barrier for that person/Asura.

The Trayastrimsa Heaven, which descended from the distant starry sky, was defeated by that man/Asura.

That was the first dream of the gods. It was my out of reach and it was also the dream left by the Trayastrimsa god for the gods.

However, the gods who only know how to dream will not grow. They will still fight, and there will still be ignorant people like the ten heavenly beings. After seeing the Trayastrimsa god for the third time, I never saw him again. When I woke up, I was intact.

I stood on the top of the mountain in the distance and watched the man/Asura headed towards the Trayastrimsa Heaven without hesitation, and then watched the Trayastrimsa Heaven be crushed and the fragments fell into Shanjian City.

"Sara."

The gentle voice sounded again in my ears.

"Traji God?" I looked around, looking forward to his response to me.

Say goodbye...

No more praying to the Trayastrimsa god, the celestial beings... just the celestial beings.

"... When the gods bid farewell to the gods, it is also the time to grow up. Goodbye, the Trayastrimsa god. Goodbye, the former homeland Trayastrimsa god."

...When I think about it now, I feel extremely reluctant to leave.

But……

"Sir, Priest..."

But...

"Sir, Priest!" A small call interrupted me and continued to recall.

I came to my senses and looked at the call. A priest was standing not far away and pointed at my hand. I looked down and saw that I was holding lotus seeds and tremella soup in my hand.

Subconsciously, he looked over the throne. The king of heaven and man, Di Shitian, was already drunk.

It is still at the banquet, at least the guests have not left yet. I took a rough look at the guests sitting in the temple and remembered their names. The purpose of their trip seemed to be to purify a mirror.

...Purification is a very easy thing for this king.

...

It seems to be some subtle aspects.

No... I should be too careful.

Holding the tremella soup, I bowed to the guests, and then slowly walked towards the throne.

...That mirror is called Yunwai Mirror, right? Why do I feel familiar with it? It seems like I have forgotten something. But what will it be?

It is very close to the throne, and there is a table in front of the throne. I just need to put this bowl of Tremella seed soup in front of him.

...My head hurts at this time.

"Sara?"

The king's voice sounded softly.

Then I realized that I was staying by his side, but I didn't want to put the Tremella seed soup in front of him. Apologetically, I picked up the Tremella seed soup and put it at his hand.

When I think back on my headache, it doesn’t seem so clear.

Putting away the tray, I left the temple.

Walking on the way out of the temple, I couldn't help but look back at him.

In the past, now and in the future, I have witnessed everything about him. That person/Asura will one day meet him again in the future, right? I will meet again like a fate.

Will the celestial clan... still be like before? Continuous disputes, mutual understanding, and kill each other...

"Sir, what are you waiting for? If you don't leave, all the delicious food will be divided!"

The priests shouted behind me.

I have no idea.

The Trayastrimsa god has left.

So I have no choice.

only……

The king seemed to have heard the sound here and looked over thoughtfully.

It's like those days in the Wings Group. That person/Asura runs too fast in the front and will look back at us. When that person/Asura talks to him, he will also look at me from time to time.

I lowered my head slightly to the king, and then turned around and left.

But no matter what happens, you have to do what you can do.

Shanjian City was very quiet at night. When he returned to the bookstore, he found that Wang had come back to handle government affairs when he walked to the door. When he came back later, he was already asleep on the table.

Put on his shirt gently and leave softly.

Even so, even if you can't express your truest thoughts in your heart, that's fine.

Good night, king.

Good night, Tiandi.

-

"To be honest, I didn't expect you to do this." Hachimata Yuan sat in Kuroku Seokami's courtyard, looking at the black-haired young man who closed the door, and said sarcastically.

"I did nothing, everything was her choice." The young man thought for a moment, "Isn't it good to have a sleep like this for thousands of years?"

"Do you really don't know or pretend not to know? It's just a body lying inside. Her soul is gone. Even if she falls asleep, that body will only rot." Hatata Yuan's tone was gloomy.

"So that's it." said the young man calmly, "Since that's the case, I'm free."

“…”

"Aren't you happy? To you, she is like a cage, and she can't even leave. Is it a lie in her story? Then the young man turned around and looked at Hachimatayuan, "You are jealous and have no self at all. How could you have the idea of ​​witnessing? The so-called testimony is probably the meaning she told you, she gave you."

"...I have to admit that sometimes you are more terrifying than my true self." Hachimata closed his eyes.

The young man narrowed his eyes slightly and raised his lips: "Is that so? But I am just a monster born from the void. What's there to be afraid of?"

"...I will find her, no matter how hard you hide it, you can't hide it." Hachimata Yuan returned to his usual gentle expression.

"Let's go find it." The young man kept smiling.

At that time, she was probably no longer the same as she was. This time she was immersed in the dream and that time she was immersed in the cycle of reincarnation, of course he would choose to immerse her in this dream. The premise was that she was willing. Since she had chosen to stay there, there was no need to disturb her anymore.

It is impossible to say that you don’t care at all.

In the heavenly realm, beside the king of heavenly beings, she showed a gentle smile.

He was originally a monster born from nothingness, and he was born with nothing, and the only meaning of his existence to this day was Aye and her. Hachita was far from self-deprecating, so why didn't he himself do it?

However, none of these matters.
Chapter completed!