The War Academy has long been no longer available.

There is no soldier to defend.

So when the Eastern Alliance Army, which was as vast as an ancient ferocious beast, appeared on the horizon.

No one came out to meet the enemy.

No one appeared on the wall that once claimed to have never been broken.

The city gate is closed.

The moat is quiet as if dead.

Even a person who is still loyal to the parliament is not.

In the city's security center, the only city defense guards left had long been hiding in which corner.

Anyone who can escape, they all escaped.

At this time, no one is willing to make even a little sacrifice for this city, the former top power on the mainland, the League of Legends, the Supreme Just Parliament.

From the peak to the extreme, it was only a few months.

Thinking about it, it's so sad.

However, this is exactly the cruelty that the real world has.

"Are you just crushing it like this?" Drizzt rode on his horse, looking at the War Academy that was almost close to him, and I don't know if he was talking to himself or asking.

"Yeah..." Chen Senran nodded, then shook his head again.

After a moment, he raised his hand and signaled the army to press forward.

So, the entire monster from the East Realm was silently advancing towards the War Academy.

There is no need to worry about ambushing or other traps.

There will be no more.

Just like the fireworks of the prosperous era, now the War Academy is only the endless darkness after the fireworks.

It was extremely smoothly advanced to the city gate.

The suspension bridge is laid down.

Chen Senran slowly drove his horse to the bridge, and he stood on the horse and looked up.

Looking at the hanging city.

I don't know what I'm looking at.

But some people know what he is looking at.

Not long ago, here, a lame man was hanged before everyone.

He smiled when he died.

Sviin, the country is about to fall, and you dare to accept it.

Today, I'll give you the answer.

Your country is still there.

Chen Senran looked at it for a long time, as if he was performing some solemn memorial ceremony.

A long time later, he lowered his head, drove forward and pushed the door open.

Push the city gate.

The gate of the War Academy.

Since its completion in the mainland for 200 years, it has never been broken by foreign enemies.

Opened.

The door has no locks and no support.

Chen Senran just pushed.

The entire War Academy came to his face.

The desolate war academy of the end of the world.

The War Academy with a city gate open.

War Academy, the city gate is open.

"Enter the city." Chen Senran whispered.

But he raised his hand.

He did not let his army enter the city. For some reason, he allowed tens of thousands of people to stay outside the city.

He rode alone into the city, with only one Drizzt following behind him.

When Chen Senran made this decision.

Drizzt, who followed him into the city, took a deep look at the back of the blind man.

With the sound of horse hooves, Chen Senran seemed to be parading aimlessly in this city that had been conquered by him.

The once extremely prosperous streets are no longer seen.

The once crowded taverns and hotels are now like empty graves.

The crystal screens that once played the Battle of Summoner's Canyon day and night above the sky were now extinguished, like tombstones.

It's just that there is no epitaph.

Chen Senran and Drizzt are like the only intruders of this huge grave.

It's so cold and lonely.

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dark.

Still dark.

In the darkness, the footsteps stopped.

He sat down, just opposite Lalivash.

They face to face.

In the darkness.

It's like a pair of old friends who have been separated for a long time.

"You are finally back." Lalivash said again, with a sigh.

"Yes, I'm finally back." The other party replied again, and he was sighing.

The atmosphere is peaceful and quiet.

Although in the vast and treacherous darkness.

But it was peaceful, like in a courtyard with a sunny afternoon.

Old friends are making tea and telling each other about the past years.

There shouldn't be any more battles.

Neither should, nor should there be, hatred.

But……

But.

After all, it is.

After all, it is.

It's hard to calm down.

Even though so many years have passed...

"Ashram, you still hate me." Lalivash sighed and called out the name that had been missing for countless years.

"Lalivash, I just..." Ashram paused for a moment, laughed again, and said slowly, "Get back what should belong to me, just between us..."

He didn't say it any more, but the meaning was very obvious, that is, there was no hatred.

But there is no hatred, if there is no hatred.

Why do you have to wait for many years and still remember those old things?

"Whether hatred or what belongs to you, now, everyone in this world thinks that I, Lalivash, owe them something. Well, what do you want..." Lalivash also smiled, maybe she still

In the darkness, he habitually held his head, "Just come and get it."

"I didn't expect that over the years, you have been almost eroded by the will of this world." Ashram shook his head and made a conclusion.

They stopped talking.
To be continued...