Demon Lord 3

The battle was drawing to a close. I wondered what they were doing now. They'd stopped casting spells simultaneously, casting nearly identical spells. Could they have been taught by the same master? But these thoughts flashed through my mind. It was practically impossible. Even if they were taught by the same master, so what? Their abilities were definitely different. I believed our side would win, but at what cost? Maybe it's self-destruction. Thinking of this, I also want to remind them not to do this, but when I get to the critical point, I can't make a sound. This is probably because they don't want me to change the result. I want to run, but I can't even move now, as if I was directly imprisoned. I want to shout, but I find that I have been deeply controlled. I understand that now I can only listen and watch, but I can't move, I can't change, and I can't say the result. I know that they are there and are about to end their lives. I know that they may have people they care about, and they may have a plot to stay in this world, but now they want to use their lives to end this war for their own victory or defeat. I understand that they may want more people to live, but what I don't understand is why they are so cruel, so cruel, letting those who they don't care about and those who care about them stay in this world, stay in this world to suffer, and stay in this world to miss them? Finally, we really couldn't stop the loud explosion that brought us back to reality in an instant. We were able to move at once. We could run forward and we could slowly catch up from behind. Although we didn't run fast, the speed was enough for us to reach them. Seeing two people lying in a pool of blood, I also ran over there with all my strength. Li Ruko even threw herself directly into Mu Chen's arms and burst into tears. Mu Chen looked at his little girl, whose body was slowly dissipating. One reason was that she couldn't bear the residual power just now, and the other was that she hadn't replenished it for a long time, which made her body worse and worse. Or it was because the elixir was not taken in time. Mu Chen wanted to feed her the elixir, but found that the elixir could not be taken in time. Unable to find it, Li Ruke did not eat the elixir himself, but took it out of his pocket and put it directly into Mu Chen's mouth for him to swallow. Mu Chen was not surprised at all, and wanted to get it out, but found that he had already swallowed it and could no longer spit the elixir out of his body. After all, once the elixir comes into contact with the spiritual energy in the body, it can never return. Li Ruke's body slowly dissipated, and he left with a smile. He didn't know what he would face next, but he knew that he would close his eyes forever here, but he was very happy to see that his lover could live forever. I don't know what can make people willing to die, and I don't know what kind of love can make people sacrifice everything. Mu Chen slowly regained his mobility, and then his feet, but he buried his face in his hands and wept bitterly. A grown man finally shed tears. He didn't know what he had done wrong. He couldn't even protect the one he loved. He had done all this for the court, for the new king's ascension to the throne, for a promise the old king had made, and to protect the empress dowager's wealth. But with so many people involved, not a single one would even budge for him, not a single one would do anything for him. Even the one he loved most, who had always been by his side, he couldn't protect her. After a moment of unbearable sobbing, he slowly regained consciousness. With our help, he decided to walk away. We didn't know what to do next. After all, the time machine hadn't arrived to pick us up, which meant this matter wasn't over yet. Was there still a chance of survival? I thought hard, but no answer came to my mind. Why did two people who loved each other end up like this? Why did two people from the same world have to go their separate ways, heading into different worlds? They loved each other, so why did it end like this? I asked this question not just to myself, but to the world. There was silence all around. No one could answer me, not the world, not myself. I didn't know what they were after. Perhaps this was the true meaning of love! True love cannot be described with all its filth and unbearableness, because that has nothing to do with it.