The Hitzfeld Mysteries

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Wait what is Yusilian doing???

Stunned, Xia Yibing watched as the blood crystal crow flew in from behind her, then flew higher and faster, and actually headed straight for the dim shadow in the mist ahead!

That thing… is her true body?

No wonder she agreed when I asked me to twist her head off… You didn’t want to go back at all?

It’s too late to say anything now.

He quickly glanced at the center of the hall.

Well……

Blonde back?

It should be Amenhawin… Good, Amenhawin is standing there stupidly with his back to us.

Aisuen is a little closer to this side.

It seems to be the same as described in the future.

Hitzfeld had already looked over at this time, but Xia Yibing’s main attention was still on the huge shadow in the fog ahead.

She was thinking that Yusilian and this thing had the same origin, and in the future narrative, she should have sacrificed herself –

Or maybe it can’t be called a sacrifice, like merging oneself with oneself or something… it’s not quite right to say that someone sacrificed themselves.

In short, through this action, she helped the thing regain its sanity for a short time.

The sanity of “Usilian Vincent Zacharias”.

Then she must have some anticipated plans.

Did she think of it herself, or did Amenhawin tell her?

Most likely it’s the latter.

Aimenhawen himself was asleep and unable to wake up, so he could only convey this to us in this way.

In the future narrative, did she tell Aisuen about the plan?

As a result, she picked up the sword and stabbed people…

Walking up to Hitzfeld, Xia Yibing lowered her head and saw her swollen chest. She then remembered those pages of the book and stuffed the thick leather book into her arms.

【Tusa said it can solve puzzles. 】

It doesn’t matter whether it was Tusa who said it or not.

While his wife was flipping through a book, Xia Yibing suddenly had an idea and temporarily took control of Ying Ye’s “mystery”.

It was at this time that she heard a clear voice in her ear.

【I am Zechariah.】

“…”

[Now, Yingye, take the sword in the hand of the man next to you and pierce Harwin with it, but be careful to avoid the heart.]

[…Who are you?] This side asked back.

[You should know—wait, you’re not Ezun Hitzfeld?]

Her breathing became more and more rapid, and Xia Yibing realized that she might be lucky.

Is this really possible?

I actually saw through the wrong cause and effect in this way…

So the meaning of “wrong person” should actually be –

[Give her your sword! Quick!]

The voice urged again.

[Let her do as I say… Hurry up, I can only hold on for a dozen seconds at most…]

【Whose plan is this? 】

[It’s Harwin… It’s her order…]

【Did she say what to do next? 】

[She only asked me to tell Yingye… She fell asleep before she finished speaking…]

Then I know what’s going on.

All the muscles in her body tensed up, and Xia Yibing finally felt comfortable.

are you afraid?

A little bit indeed.

But she should be mostly excited.

She didn’t care about dying.

Don’t care about getting into danger.

Her only fear was that she would be completely unable to help in this earth-shattering disaster.

“Aisun…”

“what?”

“I have no idea……”

“But it’s up to you from now on…”

After saying what he thought was his last words, Xia Yibing raised his sword and took a leap, aiming at the exposed white back of the blonde goddess, and fiercely stabbed the sword into it –

Next she will pick up the sword next to her…

His eyes fixed on the goddess’s right hand, and he saw that she was indeed grasping the hilt of the sword.

very good……

Then comes “endless light and heat”…

The flames on the golden hair suddenly burst out, rolling and radiating down like a waterfall, igniting all the mist and air.

Then my mission is accomplished.

Xia Yibing closed her eyes peacefully, ready to be burned to death by the divine fire.

Because according to her prediction, Amen-Hawin can see through the future.

She knew that Yingye would be divided into two halves, and her plan was to let one half sacrifice itself to do the “ignition” work, and the more important half would be responsible for solving the problems after the “ignition”.

But she obviously didn’t explain it clearly.

Either she did not explain clearly, or Yusilian’s body was too deeply polluted, causing his consciousness to be blurred and his memory to be disordered. He did not remember the most critical steps, resulting in Aisuen becoming the person responsible for the “ignition” task.

Then what can I do if I stay?

The person who has the divine eyes… the divine blood… and the “key” is not me!

These flames don’t recognize me!

There’s no point in keeping me here!

She felt that this was the only possibility, which was why the other party sighed “the wrong person” at the end.

So now I am correcting the mistake.

Although I don’t know what Amenhawen’s subsequent plans are, this is probably the only thing I can do…

“You did well, Shasha-Imael.”

who! ?

Suddenly opening her eyes, Xia Yibing was surprised to find that she seemed not to be dead yet?

But what about my body?

The golden hair fluttering in front of my eyes…is this not my body?

What on earth is this——

“There are many things I cannot say because I have to be careful of His gaze.”

“With almost no hints, I force you to understand… I know this is a ridiculous request.”

“But this is all I can do…”

The whispers in my ears died down, and no matter how much Xia Yibing called, she no longer came.

There was still a fire in front of me…the golden flames almost set everything on fire.

Try to drive this body.

Not moving.

Am I becoming the shadow of Amen Harwin?

The “mysterious” connection was also forcibly cut off…no words could be transmitted.

She couldn’t help but worry about Hitzfeld, wondering if she could survive this terrible sea of ​​fire.

The perspective switches to another part of Shadow Night.

It was not the first time that Aisuen Hitzfeld had seen such turbulent solar fire, but it was the first time that he had experienced its power personally.

As expected of a flame that could use even time and space as fuel to burn, Ying Ye’s power was shattered at the slightest touch by the impact of the fire wave. The first wave of impact alone blew her away, sweeping her completely into the platinum ocean.

Everything in sight was burning.

The wreckage of Harry…

Her true spirit…

She did try to struggle, but it was pointless.

Hitzfeld’s left eye could see the surrounding environment clearly in the waves of fire. She witnessed with her own eyes that Harry was swept up by a ball of platinum flames. The flames just wrapped around her body, and everything about her turned into ashes. The ashes fell into the platinum and continued to serve as nutrients.

And this “palace”…

When all the gray fog was burning and being squeezed back by the sea of ​​platinum, Hitzfeld could finally see clearly that this was not a palace at all.

Floor, ceiling, and columns.

Everything is tentacles, flesh and blood, a living nightmare.

The huge shadow she had seen in the fog was just a tumor of this terrible creature. Its true body extended infinitely from here to both ends of time, one in the past and the other in the future.

It is difficult to fully understand its full extent.

It is difficult to unravel its mystery.

The sea of ​​fire was raging, and its rotten body was shrinking rapidly under the burning of the divine fire.

is there time?

Waking up at this time…

What can I do for her…

【I should know.】

The heart beat violently.

Hitzfeld opened his human eyes, struggled to get up in the sea of ​​fire, raised his hand and looked, and found that he was not burned to death.

White-gold tongues of fire were raging happily all around. They penetrated into her cuffs and collar like air, and washed over her body like water, as if confirming her integrity and purity in this way.

If that was the “plan”.

What should I do now?

No sound can be heard.

There is only a sea of ​​platinum before my eyes.

As if he was completely in “nothingness”, at a stopped time node, Hitzfeld was confused for a moment.

[And Xia…]

[I want to go find her…]