"Kara——" The sound of something breaking broke the silence of a certain dark night.

Above the endless plains, under the full moon.

The four people stopped their galloping horses.

"What?" Ryze looked at Soraka, who was running at the end.

The sound just now came from her body.

Soraka didn't answer, she just looked at a piece of purple crystal that had been broken into powder in her palm, and she was in a daze.

"What is that?" Ryze asked again, he could feel Soraka's mood falling towards an infinite low.

Soraka still didn't answer. She still looked at the pile of shattered crystals in her hand, her palms trembling unnaturally.

"I think we should hurry up." Hudson interrupted this inexplicable stagnation. He glanced at the north and said in a low tone, "Just now, I felt..."

"A terrible smell." Piero took over his words and looked towards the north hidden in the dark night. "We must leave quickly, otherwise..."

"It's too late." Soraka finally said, and she let go of her hand, letting the broken powder slip in the wind between her fingers.

"Why is it too late?" Piero was choked by Soraka's words and couldn't help asking.

"Remember when I saw Chen Senran the night before he set off?" Soraka asked, not just looking at Ryze.

Because she knew it, and the other two people present must also know it.

"What did you say to him, or..." Ryze said, looking at the crushed crystal powder between Soraka's fingers.

He had roughly guessed something, but he really didn't want that to be the case.

"Yes, I gave him the same crystal." Soraka nodded and told the truth.

In fact, that night, she and Chen Senran spent two magic hours together, but they spoke no more than five sentences in total.

Those sentences are:

"You will definitely die if you go north."

"I don't believe in fate."

"Bring this crystal with you, it might save your life."

"Thanks."

Although Soraka is not like Ryze, who can analyze Chen Senran's overall body data and accurately judge that the void energy in him is a big hidden danger, she has already noticed it through the stars and her keen perception.

It’s time for Chen Senran’s crisis.

She hopes to curb Chen Senran's terrible fate through a crystal filled with the power of her stars.

But fate is fate.

No need to violate it.

so.

"Let's go back." Soraka sighed. She seemed to have exhausted all her strength at once. She no longer had the uneasiness she had before, nor the indifference and omniscience she had before.

She was suddenly very tired.

I really want to go back to that island with the best moon in the world.

"What are you going back for?" Hudson looked at Soraka who had turned her horse's head and walked back without moving.

He doesn't believe in fate either, he only believes in himself.

"Wait." Soraka didn't look back.

"What are you waiting for?" Ruiz also turned the horse's head.

He doesn't believe in fate, but he believes in Soraka most of the time.

It's just that he was a little sad.

Because Chen Senran might be dead.

"destiny."

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The fire raged.

The moment the huge fire broke out, a ray of purple brilliance also rose up, enveloping the flames like stars in the sky.

But it was only wrapped for a moment.

Because if that wisp of purple light is the stars, then those flames are the starry sky itself.

How can a few stars cover the entire starry sky?

It only took a second for the flames to burn through the vast expanse of stars. Then it burned unbridled to every possible corner.

The flames surged.

But the color of fire is not bright yellow, it is completely black, pitch black, just like the night itself.

So when it raged from the sky, it was like the entire dark sky rolled back, as if it was about to flood the entire world.

The dark flames ignited the soldiers' armor, engulfed the hole-ridden fortress, and wiped out the bright yellow flames of the same origin. Finally, they covered the same sky-high frost and the entire bright world.

Darkness spreads.

Everyone was screaming in the invisible black flame hell, and the fighting had stopped. The charge had stopped, and the sneak attack had stopped.

Everything that was originally ready to go changed at the moment when the first black flame fell from the sky.

"Are you satisfied?" Sejuani's frost has been completely swallowed up by the raging black flames, leaving only a small circle protecting her body standing in the strong black flames.

"I'm satisfied." General Burnham nodded and slowly turned around.

Where the cocoon of darkness originally stood, the darkness that danced like breathing no longer existed.

The cocoon is broken and the butterfly is born.

A man with black and red blood-like demonic patterns flowing all over his body stood there. He was holding a large emerald sword that breathed black flames. He closed his eyes and breathed slowly.

As he breathed, the raging black flames were burning up and down regularly.

Maybe those flames were burning so arrogantly and passionately that they stirred something up.

The petite body of the girl who had been lying in Lissandra's arms moved slightly, and her eyes that had been closed suddenly opened.

Almost the moment she opened her eyes, the man with black hair like flames and demon patterns and blood also opened his eyes.

Demonic eyes.

Eyes filled with rage like fire.

He stared intently at the girl's eyes, which were probably still a little blurry due to a long sleep, and moved her mouth slightly, as if she said two words.

Girl.

Xiao Sensen.

The girl responded, her childish voice like a light that was not big but enough to pierce everything in the thick and endless black flames.

The devilish man's devilish eyes flashed with a hint of clarity at that moment.

"Leave it to you." Lissandra turned around and disappeared into the black flames without stopping for a moment.

The sobriety in the man's eyes disappeared instantly, and the devil once again dominated everything.

He suddenly raised his sword and was about to stab Lissandra in the direction of her escape.

But the moment he drew his sword, a similarly dark long sword pierced through the endless black flames, severely blocking the sword's path.

Burnham drew his sword.

The jet-black sword, the moment he drew the sword, the intense darkness erupted again, forcing back the surging black flames.

Pitch black versus pitch black.

General Burnham slowly drew the long sword in his hand to the side. He stood on Chen Senran's path and whispered as if to himself: "Come on, the other me who has obtained my body, let me

Let me see what is... real darkness." (To be continued...)

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