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Now, she knelt down beside the face of the faceless **** of war, tears streaming from the corner of her left eye and into her right eye.

He was very pleased and found his name and first love again.

But everything is too late.

His face is still terrifying, and the muscles are as if they were slashed by someone with a knife. The bright red and dark red flesh are tangled together, ugly. But in Joyna's eyes, he is still the same.

Fate, jumping and trembling there.

For this unpredictable destiny, for the moment that really comes, it is difficult to hold on to it.

The moment the Faceless God of War finally remembered his name, with a smile at the corner of his mouth, his trembling eyes looked at the roof of the castle hall, not far from the throne of steel casting, at this moment, a big stone in his heart was finally put down.

This is his fate, from the moment he stepped into the petri dish, it was doomed.

Destiny is invisible and intangible, but it's a fart!

My fate is my fate—he once told himself that.

However, in the end he believed in fate and admitted his failure.

Is it sad and crying for me? There is a gray and cloudy sky above my head. Is it feeling sorry for me? The icy throne was still standing, but he would never sit on it.

From the king to the humble experience, this kind of pain, I am afraid that only he himself can fully understand. In that particular era, the king who seized a particular opportunity and stood at the pinnacle is now embarrassing when he has entered the dead.

After the smoke cleared, he understood.

No, maybe he didn't understand at all, why did he fight and what ideals he insisted on?

Or, who's bullet.

In this battle, breaking the halberd and sinking the sand is just one's own arrogant and broken dream, and in the so-called steel torrent, it is just going to the east, unable to look back. How ridiculous and ignorant he is to change the world as he pleases and do whatever he wants!

For a long time, he speculated about how he could defeat the so-called spiritual defenses of people and let everyone live according to his ideas, but ignored the different ideas of each individual.

Human civilization is destined to continue.

Time has changed, and those same human natures have not changed. Hundreds of years later, under the arrangement of the hand of fate, the ideal is after all just my own wishful thinking.

The iron blood emperor fell, with unwillingness and relief.

Fortunately, in the end, he finally saw the woman buried deep in his heart.

His lips moved a few times, the power of his whole body emerged, and his upper body shook violently.

A trace of astonishment flashed in Georgina's dumb eyes. She suddenly woke up, a light blue halo appeared on her arm, and she moved her palm slowly over the wound of the Faceless God of War.

Zhuge Yun didn't say a word behind her, watching everything silently.

Only a calm glimmer appeared in his eyes, and then he shook his head.

It's useless, this powerful man has exhausted his life energy. In fact, he was already dead, but the powerful force of the "Blood Spirit" mask was always controlling him.

"Enough... let go, you have done everything you can..."

Joyna leaned down and stared at him with crystal clear eyes. The eyes are facing each other, and the eyes are intertwined, as if something is communicating through the indescribable eyes. At the moment before their consciousness can turn, their thinking has already surpassed the boundary of time and space.

The Faceless God of War exhausted all his strength and coughed fiercely. Every cell in his body was burning frantically, and the energy he excited had already exceeded the critical point that his body could bear, making him feel surprised.

The compressed air in the chest was agitated, and "hisshhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" sounded.

The blood from his throat soon filled his trachea, but he was forcibly swallowed.

After a while, he reluctantly emphasized his even breathing, his voice was intermittent...

"Because I... not strong enough to control all of this, the world... will never be shaped according to my wishes."

Joyna's heart shook wildly, teardrops dripping to his lips. At this time, she didn't want to hear this at all, and slowly shook her head: "You are so stupid! It doesn't matter... I remember you said before, No matter how beautiful the moonlight is, it cannot be separated from the sun's rays. Although it hides the light at night, it still emits blazing light on the other side... To me, you are the sun!"

He blinked hard, his eyes circled Joyna and looked behind her. He had already felt the extremely powerful energy of this young man.

The weak breath is still holding on and saying: "No, not anymore! Your master... he is the sun... Compared to him, it's just the light of fireflies..."

Joeyna was silent for a long time, the spiritual power in her hand was still outputting from the emperor's wound, and she suddenly said, "I still need... your last thing."

He looked at Joyna in surprise, and after a few violent coughs: "No... I have nothing to give you."

She looked calm and shook her head slowly.

"Yes, your love."

The eyes of the Faceless God of War slowly closed, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he smiled bitterly, before his eyes appeared the scenes that he had seen many times in his dreams, the figure like a girl next door.

The two have not been together for a long time, but he knows the various expressions of Joyna, and every detail is deeply imprinted in his memory. Looking back at this moment, it is like a lifetime.

When she is in embarrassment and anger, she will breathe through her mouth and breathe deeply; when she is confused, she will touch her forehead with her fingers; when she is emotionally out of control, she will raise her eyebrows slightly; when she is happy When I am overwhelmed, I will raise my head presumptuously...

Joyna also remembered him as he was.

Because when he looked at him, he was also looking at him!

The power of memory is really powerful and subtle. Even if time goes by, things are different, they still have the mark of memory.

As recorded in the myth, Orpheus went to the underworld to ask for his wife. He was deep in love and despair, unable to restrain his behavior.

After wandering on the border between **** and the world for so long, he was already very satisfied.

He wanted to see Joyna's face, so he turned his head.

The person who turned into a stone statue was not someone else, but himself. The story was supposed to be the opposite, but Joyna was still alive, and she fell into the abyss.

If he is allowed to choose again, he will still choose to see her face, and he will die without regret!

Maybe he just made a choice, choosing to leave a memory of her, so he turned around.

This is the only reasonable explanation.

Perhaps his only fault is his love for her.

What else can he give her?

The emperor suddenly thought of something, exhausted the last trace of strength, and thrust his hand into his chest.

"Here... take it... this is my... heart, it gave birth to something... eating it, I will live in your body forever..."

When Joyna picked up the conceived spiritual core, the emperor's arm slipped instantly.

He finally murmured "Goodbye", but the voice could hardly reach her ears, and he fell into the abyss again.

At the last moment, he lightly recognized the opponent before Joyna.

Enough, even if only a few minutes, it is enough to warm his heart.

The eyes of the Faceless God of War were dim, and Georgina was shocked, holding up his hand and shouting: "No—you have never loved me, you just love me so much! You—you can’t die..."

Turbulent tears came out of his eyes.

She couldn't believe that she personally killed this beloved man.

But it was too late~lightnovelpub.net~ The Faceless God of War felt that his life energy had been exhausted.

Joyna's expression experienced several changes in an instant, including doubts, shocks, bewilderment, fear... and almost collapsed sanity.

I do not know how long it has been.

At this moment, facing the fact that this man was now dead in her arms, she could no longer shed a tear.

The fetters that I had relied on were ruined by myself.

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