After Charles told Yastalu to take care of his body, he let the spirit ghost out of his body and went to the end. This is the second time he has entered the mountain's end with his own will.

He easily passed through the gray mist of the barrier between worlds. After reaching a certain height, his close connection with the body was cut off, and the upward process was no longer at this moment, seventy-two chains of different sizes and thicknesses flew from the ground and were nailed to Charles' whole body.

In a trance, Charles' spirit body smoothly entered the end. Under his feet was a thick gray mist, while above his head was a curtain of calm intertwined with fine networks.

He waited for a long time before he saw the gray mist slowly open, and a spirit body of a young man in his thirties floated out not far from him. His eyes were closed and his face was peaceful. Light blue light radiated from his body, like a veil-like flame enveloping his whole body.

"Your Majesty Kawad, please wait for Charles to whisper softly.

There was a strange power in his voice, and the young man woke up immediately.

Kawad raised his head and saw a brilliant human figure.

The reason why the faceless boy in the long robe is said to be faceless is because the steaming light completely covered his face. His hair was like tentacles and wings of light, twisted and fluttering behind him. His whole body was handcuffed and chained, and the silver thorn-like chains pierced from the gray mist stretched, binding him in the air.

"Kawad. Is this what you looked like when you were young?

The man sighed in a low voice. The sound rumbled like thunder, and it was impossible to distinguish. Kawad looked down subconsciously, and found that his aging body had returned to the appearance of his thirties at some point. He was in a daze for a moment.

This seemed to be exactly what it looked like when he made that decision. I really miss it. Kawad couldn't help sighing. After sighing for a while, he raised his head and asked curiously, "Who are you?"

"Your enemies, your friends, your successors

The voice rumbled, "I am Solomon, I am Jesus, and I am Emperor Charles of the Romans...I am here to see you off."

How should I honor you? kavad.

"No memorial, Charles. Hearing what Charles said, Kawad knew he was telling the truth.

But he already knew the identity of Charles, but he said in a gentle voice indifferently: "Even you can forget me. There is no need to write a book for me. I am already a dead person... Now that I am a person, I have left from the ground , should be isolated from the world.

"People shouldn't always think about the past. Think about the dead. How can they raise their heads and move forward when they lower their heads in tears and cry out?" The young saint smiled and said frankly: "People How they see me has nothing to do with me. I neither beg them to thank or worship me, nor am I afraid that they will hate and scold me. The dead will always be dead, and the dead cannot be reborn.

"But I have heard a saying that if the dead are not buried in the hearts of the living, then they are really dead.

Charles retorted casually: "As long as someone reports on you, you are still alive. Your thoughts will still walk on the ground.

"Then it's up to you, Charles. Act according to your convenience... Kawad easily accepted Charles' opinion. In other words, he was too lazy to refute or think about all this. He just said gently: Let me go Come on, great Charles. I just want to sleep...I'm so tired."

"I understand, my friend, the great pioneer. Walder... rest in peace. Charles nodded, bowed to him, and whispered: "Because your time has not yet come. pregnancy.

Kawad looked at him in bewilderment. Suddenly smiled.

"Some people live after death."

He repeated, a brilliant gleam in his eyes.

He didn't say goodbye. He just raised his head, as if diving into water, and jumped towards the curtain above. His spiritual body burned out in an instant. Only some fragmented consciousness rose into the sky, and the rest turned into light blue liquid dripping on Charles' spiritual body. Like oil on fire. Charles' spirit body exploded. The gorgeous silver brilliance seemed to rise from the ground like a ray of light, reaching the sky. The chains on his body began to vibrate silently again, but no sound came out. Charles' spirit body was blurred for a moment and merged into the beam of light.

Finally, as the beam of light rises, the curtain opens. Countless intertwined fine networks, as if being pierced by foreign objects, dodge towards the surroundings. The beam of light gradually rises in the gradually widening gap.

Without warning, Charles felt strong? ! The resistance suddenly disappeared, and the stream of psychic light fired him at an incredible speed. His consciousness was almost torn apart by the speed, and the chains on his body seemed to be stretched seven or eight times. Same thing. Charles' eyes quickly swept across the sun and the earth, and then fixed on a huge fortress above the earth.

The fortress looks like a blooming rose, and it also looks like a twisted geometric circle of several pieces spliced ​​together. Numerous gold petals bloomed, and the stream of psychic light echoed on the petals, forming a strange force field. Charles felt his consciousness penetrated the force field, the metal diaphragm, and the side after side. The corridor finally came to a room that looked like a conference room and a podium.

I saw a spiral spire erected in the center of the room, and countless glass-like transparent diaphragms divided the room into countless fragments of completely unequal size with wonderful geometric shapes.

And in the center of the room, on top of the high tower, a tall individual like a giant mechanical jellyfish and a sunny doll with light tentacles shines brightly inside, looking down. In front of him is a person with A sphere of white light in phantom form. That light appeared only slightly smaller than Charles, and not a quarter the size of that gigantic jellyfish. They didn't notice Charles' peeping, but he didn't understand the language they communicated. But as they communicated, that incomprehensible language was gradually translated into words Charles could understand: Loss, Raziel. I think you need to, and then Charles immediately felt two glances at him, and he felt the creeps.

"Did you feel it, Raziel?"

"Something is watching us.

"It's a psionic probe. It came from below the time flow. It's interesting. As the mechanical jellyfish said, Charles felt his body was enveloped by something. The words he understood before quickly degenerated and disappeared: "It seems that it originated from ...The language after that was reduced to something that Charles couldn't understand. A crimson barrier rose around Charles. Trying to imprison him here. At this moment, the silver chains wrapped around Charles' body trembled suddenly, pulling him back with a swipe.

After that, the picture in Charles' eyes was suddenly interrupted. When he woke up again, he had already returned to Yastaru's side. Unlike the extremely vague memory of the last time, Charles remembered the entire experience this time very clearly.