Next-

The branches are growing larger and larger.

The choreography of the ritual requires delicate construction and perfect preparation.

Everything is ready here.

Next, use the strongest weapon here as the shell.

What kind of explosive power will be unleashed?

——The eight-winged angel was still slowly approaching the trembling door.

It’s as if I could feel the flow of an untimely wind.

Look back.

That world tree – suddenly bloomed with a halo that did not belong to it!

A dark red light flows from the gaps between the outstretched branches!

“…World Tree…Essence…?”

Lucius murmured in confusion, then his eyes widened involuntarily.

“This elf——”

“—”

A brief silence under the sound pressure——

“boom–!!!!”

……

The cold light fills the air warmly.

My eyes, which were not able to catch the scene, had turned from gray to white.

The first thing I felt was the impact as if the entire cliff wall was pressing down on me, and then the squeezing as if I were falling into the deep sea.

What followed was a continuous roar that poured into his ears, and his soft body felt as if it was in a box rolling down a cliff, with a feeling of weightlessness and overweight accompanying the impact.

Perhaps the pain clouded my consciousness.

I didn’t even realize when the rolling stopped.

I couldn’t even feel whether my eyes were open or not.

It’s just gray and white.

I don’t know how much consciousness is left in my body.

Am I…going to die?

Ai’er couldn’t help but think so.

Again…?

I don’t know if I’ll be so lucky next time.

It can also preserve current memories.

It seems like it’s gone.

Next… maybe it would be better to take a brief look back at my short life.

Those who met…

“Li…Li…”

The lips parted slightly, and out of them came the name of another girl.

A name for a girl whose encounter and acquaintance are incredible enough.

I don’t know whether I’m regretting it or not.

But now, when I think about things, there is no room for emotions like regret to squeeze in.

Perhaps what I have done no longer matters success or failure.

It doesn’t matter whether you gain or lose.

I just couldn’t help but…want to say that girl’s name.

I don’t know. Those lavender eyes.

Is it true that…

Looking at myself.

“Li, Li…”

if only.

if only–

…until the body.

Suddenly there was a familiar, soft touch.

Even in such smoke and blood.

There is still a light fragrance in the warm and cold weather.

“…El. I’m here.”

A childish voice.

as always.

“Li…Li…?”