Chapter 376: Living

Everything around her turned into a blurry sky, and it seemed as if she was the only one left in the world, immersed in endless sadness.

Liuying didn't know where she should go, nor did she know what to look forward to in the future. Every moment she spent with An Ming during this period was like a sharp blade. The happier she was, the more painful it was. It kept hurting her heart. All the good things that once happened have now turned into nothing.

Just like a Midsummer Night's Dream, it blooms and then withers, and the dream is even more illusory than Pinocchio's dream.

The eyes that were originally as bright as the sunset glow now became dim and lifeless, as if covered with a thick layer of dust.

Firefly gazed at the realm created by Huangquan. The blooming red spider lilies were like the souls of extradition blooming in hell, penetrating all of nothingness into every inch of the blade.

Huang Quan is the most powerful opponent Liuying has ever encountered. There is no doubt about his strength. The oppressive feeling of being the Lord of the Void can also tear dreams apart.

But under the black sun created by Firefly, the entire dream began to collapse into original memory bubbles. If it weren't for Qianying's extreme freezing that temporarily froze time and space, I'm afraid that Pinocchio would have begun to collapse at this moment.

The absurd ideal garden will always collapse one day, and the Garden of Eden in Liuying's heart also completely collapsed with the death of An Ming.

The words on her forehead shone with a golden glow never seen before. At this moment, the shackles of not wanting death were extremely gentle. When she closed her eyes, she seemed to be able to feel An Ming hugging her from behind.

"I mourn for the dead—"

"I'm sorry, but I have to stop you like this."

Huang Quan would not hesitate. Pinoconi was not yet at the point where he needed to be destroyed. When the first sword was slashed, time and space stopped again, and Qianying's authority suddenly appeared at this moment.

The black cavalry, whose time was frozen, stood still, still maintaining the posture of swinging its right fist.

It was so quiet that only the sound of the blade cutting through time and space could be heard, as if everything was finally settling.

"You gave me the courage to face the cruel world."

"Your smile, your sadness, your anger, I will never forget all of them."

The pitch-black iron cavalry crumbled into pieces, and the endless will of nothingness devoured all life, annihilating it at the very beginning.

One strike from Huang Quan would turn it into nothingness.

The cavalry collapsed into pieces, and the firefly fell into the lake like the River of Oblivion, with its face surrounded by the gorgeous red spider lilies.

The transformation device that once belonged to An Ming, which he was unwilling to let go of, now became fragments.

Darkness, a familiar darkness.

In her long life, she had only a few brief moments of light, and the midsummer night that she longed for all the time would never come back.

"Firefly."

"I am always here."

When she closed her eyes, she could see An Ming standing beside her, smiling and watching over her. He never left.

In the dreams after sunset, we will meet again.

The transformation device on the palm of his hand gradually broke into pieces, and the decoration that was once handpicked by Liuying - the blue wings like fireflies merged into the palm of his hand.

Liuying slowly stood up from the pool of water. Even though her body was covered with scars, she clenched her hands into fists, with her nails digging deeply into her palms.

She looked up at the sky, only in this way could she prevent the tears that filled her eyes from flowing out.

"Yeah, it was never a curse."

During the long and frustrating period of time, she forgot An Ming's original intention.

It's not about trapping her in eternal waiting, nor is it about giving her endless pain, but... letting her live, that's all.

An Ming wants to see Liuying again, wants her to live, to see the bigger universe with her own eyes, and to embrace Liuying's own life.

When Huang Quan was about to put away his sword, an unquenchable flame suddenly burned behind him.

Even though the transformation device was broken, Liuying still stood up stubbornly, and her eyes regained their luster, "I believe An Ming will not leave me!"

She placed her right hand in front of her chest with a determined look in her eyes.

combustion!

Even if I am torn to pieces, I will never forget it!

Liuying pierced her chest with her right hand, and the gushing blood turned into an extreme flame. At this moment, she no longer needed the so-called transformation device.

She stands here as the last of the Grammer Iron Cavalry, symbolizing the past and glory of the entire Grammer.

She is also An Ming's lover, willing to use her entire life to create miracles beyond her limits!

The blood, like a curtain, enveloped the firefly from all directions. The dark iron cavalry was now covered with bright red lines, like evil spirits returning from hell.

"Fireflies fly into fire——"

The darkness that started from the right fist shattered like a texture, and under the deep darkness, a bright golden color was revealed.

"It seems that you are qualified to see the last blow," Huang Quan's eyes were calm and delighted, and the fighting spirit that had not been boiling in his heart for a long time was aroused again.

There are not many people in the entire universe who are qualified to witness her second sword, not to mention the final sword of Wangchuan.

On the other side of the red spider lily, another area of ​​mutual confrontation has appeared, and countless cavalry figures can be seen behind the boiling fire of life.

The heroic spirits returned from hell again, carrying the last cavalry.

The pitch-black armor peeled off piece by piece, revealing golden patterns as dazzling as the sun, and the fiery red core beat like a heart.

Liuying lowered her head, looked at the lines on her palm, and whispered softly, "Live towards death."

But An Ming told her not to die, so from today on, she should fight to survive.

Fight for life!

This fire of life is the proof that the firefly has transcended its limits.

The ultimate cavalry no longer needs to burn life to drive it, and Liuying uses her life to push the cavalry beyond the limit!

"Thank you."

Liuying looked towards Huangquan. Now she had completely calmed down. The green sword slowly condensed and ignited the golden flame of life.

Never before had there been such a blazing flame, as if it had gathered together the glory of a country and an era. The last rays of light from Grammer once again bloomed a corner of its former glory at this moment.

Huang Quan watched as the territory unique to Liuying was gradually constructed - it was everything that belonged to Gramer, or rather, everything that belonged to her and An Ming.

The path in midsummer, the blooming gentian flowers, the cake shop I always go to, the warm little home, and the one I love the most.

At this moment, the words that do not want to die or live become a part of Firefly's breakthrough of its limits. It is not a shackle, but the warmest blessing.

When Liuying raised the sword in his hand, the moves he used naturally had a name.

This sword is called——

"summer."

Cicadas and rain, fireflies in the forest, Grammer.

Everything in the past is all of "Firefly", and constitutes her everything.

Like a warm evening breeze, by the window in midsummer, when Huang Quan reacted, the sword that belonged only to Liuying had already arrived.