Another World: My life is on the hook!

"Also, why do you let so many roots willingly treat you well? And since you don't want to tell me, I'm sorry, my patience is exhausted, and I will pick it up with my own hands. Open your consciousness and see... what is that?"

She spoke without haste.

every step.

There are scarlet vines piercing under the feet.

But Lin En was still unmoved, instead he smiled very clearly, and said, "Why? Are you not afraid of touching the monster that is sealed in my consciousness?"

The girl smiled and said: "If you can be touched so easily, you won't keep threatening me with this matter. After all, we are not stupid, are we?"

Slowly.

She walked up to Lynn.

Lynn didn't make any movements, not because he didn't resist, but because the space around him had already been imprisoned by that girl.

"let me see."

"What the hell are you?"

Her eyes narrowed, and under his gaze, the outstretched slender hand transformed into that twisted fleshy hand full of cysts.

The twisted flesh and blood hand approached his brow.

But at the moment when the hand was about to reach into his head, Lin En suddenly showed a mysterious smile on his face.

It was like the opening ceremony of a great ball.

The last grain of sand of that time.

Also in the same one, quietly falling from the hourglass.

"Isn't this already here?"

Lynn spoke to her gently.

For an instant.

The expression on the girl's face changed drastically.

Without any warning, the supposedly calm blood mist surged up in panic, as if someone was suddenly immersed in a dark bottomless pool, trembling and suffocating uncontrollably.

It seems that every leaf, every branch, every flower bud has felt the falling frost.

She turned her head sharply.

But the Lynn who was standing in front of her just now has disappeared.

The surroundings are so green, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, the morning dew rolls gently on the leaves, there are deer jumping in the forest in the distance, and there are fine pieces of sunlight projecting from the branches and leaves above the head. Everything is beautiful. It was like a dream.

But the expression on her face turned pale.

She subconsciously took two steps back.

"projection……"

she murmured.

And she finally understood what the human was waiting for.

But no!wrong!

He is clearly the Heart of the Colossus, this is absolutely unmistakable, because only the Heart of the Colossus can summon the phantom of the Colossus to descend during the confrontation with the God of Myriad Opportunities, and only the Heart of the Colossus can be in the This ghostly place resists the interference of that fear projection!

But why do these still appear?

Because this scene is really too familiar to her, because just over 3000 years ago, she was at the bottom of this forest valley and witnessed the enveloping and penetrating darkness.

Everything is burning!

Everything is corrupting!

She opened the canopy that covered the sky, and sheltered the whole world under her arms. She made the children run, she made the subjects hide, and she made the stars in the sky hide in her branches and leaves.

And then the whole sky!

She saw the distant starry sky go out little by little before her eyes, and saw the black mist covering the sky spread over her entire world.

Saw that scarlet eye.

She raised her head tremblingly, the sunlight falling from the branches and leaves had become dim at some point, and something was falling from the sky, she stretched out her hand to catch it, but found that it was ashes that did not drift.

The fear that had been sealed in the deepest part of memory rumbled like a spring of blood at this moment.

And she did exactly what Lynn said.

She is just using disdain and ease to disguise her fear in the face of the catastrophe, but when it really comes, when it really comes to you, all despair will be awakened in an instant.

"No!"

She gritted her teeth violently and ran forward.

She kept walking through the bottom of the forest valley, and behind her were dark clouds that kept spreading and covering the sky and the sun.

Suddenly rushing into an open space, she raised her head tremblingly, looking towards the familiar hometown.

Just like back then.

The big tree representing life and nature unfolded her canopy covering the sky, and then it was burning fiercely. From every branch and leaf to every flower bud, the dark fire was burning and sprinkled across the whole world. That endless ashes.

She looked up blankly.

The flames covering the sky burned in her pupils.

The dark clouds extinguished the stars in the entire sky, and only the fire illuminated the entire burning world.

And the tree in the distance.

Just herself.

This fire has been burning for a long time, which is not a kind of respect, because in fact, she has already known that the darkness is coming, because she can see the stars go out every day, and every time they go out, it represents The extinction of a civilization.

She hides from the world and sticks to nature.

It's like she naively thought that as long as she didn't provoke them, they wouldn't come to the woodland she guarded.

But it turns out.

How naive and ridiculous she was at that time.

And she kept telling herself that what she sees now is just a phantom, an illusion projected by this space that fears the most in her heart, but the real scene in front of her keeps making her recall, let her Lock yourself in that scene from 3000 years ago.

She knew the fire would burn for a long, long time.

It took so long for her to burn herself, and with her last life, she sent all the natural people in the woodland to the distant starry sky that was still bright.

Like every extinguished star she had ever seen.

And she.

Will also be destined to be one of them.

She murmured and raised her head, looking at the natural arks woven by her once, looking at the countless natural creatures, under her urgent order, blowing the horn to leave home.

It carries every deer, every bird, every flower bud.

In a mighty way.

In her last effort, she broke through the burning sky and sailed to the distant sky.

And she finally remembered.

Why did I fall into that hell, why did I feel so desperate and hateful.

Her pupils trembled.

"no no……"

"Can't escape!!"

She rushed up and almost exhausted all her strength hysterically trying to stop it.

boom----!

The fragments of the explosion, like countless ashes, scattered throughout the scattered pupils.

It's like fireworks.

The desperate escape, the ark that represented the last hope, just like 3000 years ago, shattered under the erosion of the darkness under her helpless eyes.

That's why I hate it.

That's why I struggled to get up even if I fell into hell, even if there was only one burning seed left.

That is the negation of everything that has been.

Completely cut and cut off the once innocent self.

But in fact she knew.

Even if all those arks were not destroyed before her eyes, the whole world would be doomed to perish.

And she did not die as heroically as Cyber, because even in the end, she did not have the ability to make a desperate fight against the darkness.

she died in...

In that continuous burning.