Illimitable Until Death

“Buzz ————! ”

Under the tremor of the air, a circle of naked eyes could not capture the ripples that swept over the entire city of Misaki, just like the droplets dripping on the surface of Misaki, causing the ripples to spread in all directions.

This fluctuation can only be felt by Fong Li and Shana.

Of course, Alastair can feel it as well.

“Is the search department self-righteous?” With such a wide range of ego law, they must be very good at ego law and need to be careful, "Alastair said. ”

This sentence is not just addressed to Shana, it is also said in the other party.

After all, an adversary with diverse abilities is undoubtedly the most intractable for a melee like Fong Li and Shana.

“How dare you use it so blatantly?” Shana said calmly, "They should be able to feel my breath. ”

What does that prove?

It proves that the other party has not at least developed any conspiracy towards Shana.

So Shana said, "Is it the messenger of the costume ball?" ”

“It is not certain, and certainly not undeniable.” Alastair replied honestly: “If there's only one breath, it shouldn't be a" costume ball, "but it can't rule out the possibility of an assassin or a vanguard from the other side. ”

It is such a bad thing to feel the breath in terms of the discord that the other person creates with the world.

Sometimes there is no way of knowing exactly who the opponent is.

“Anyway, go check it out. ”

Shana made such a decision and stood up.

However, there was a lack of interest in the party.

Seeing such a place, Shana was slightly shaped, frowned upon and asked.

“Aren't you going? ”

Rumor has it, the party answers directly.

“Don't go. ”

That was too straightforward to answer, leaving Shana almost unresponsive and stunned.

“Why?”

Upon hearing Shana's enquiry, Fang Lili naturally said: "Because it is not necessary, if the other party is a" costume dance "person, then I am now going there, it is a self throwing net, if the other party is not a" costume dance "person, then what am I going to do? ”

The natural word was to make Shana's heart soar with anonymity.

Shana raised her voice and said, "What if the other person is an apostle? What if they're eating up the power of existence right now? ”

“What does that have to do with me?” Xia Na's gaze was met with a straightforward remark.

“I'm not a fog fighter. ”

“ ———— ”

At this moment, Shana was slightly delicate as if she had been attacked unexpectedly.

Its heart, as if it had been torn apart by a giant hole, became extremely empty.

When the reaction came, Shana felt it.

A huge fire gushed up that was hard to back up.

Yeah, it is.

It's not a fog warrior.

So, there's no reason to fight.

It was because of this awareness that Shana was bewildered by Fangli's bloody fights, but she was attracted to them again.

For Shana, who is proud of the mission of the Fire Warrior, is the most ideal form she has always had for a brave body that does not fight against the Apostolic Compromise.

So, in Shana's eyes, that kind of area is shiny.

Now, however, Shana is forced to recognize reality.

This man is not a fog warrior.

He fought not for his mission, but for himself.

This gives Shana a feeling of betrayal.

(Clearly said that...)

It used to be said.

(Told you this mission wasn't mine alone...)

But now...

Now you're gonna let me fight alone?

The backward and forward lag made Shana's heart burst with immense rage that she couldn't back down.

Shana knows, she's right.

As a human being, there is really no reason for us to fight in this situation.

Likewise, although Fong Li said that the mission of the Fire Warrior was not that of Shana alone, it was also not that of Fong Li.

So, the square is completely correct.

You're right, but Shana just can't hold back her anger.

Now, Shana lowered her head, turned around, turned her back to the square, and walked to the balcony.

“Boo-hoo! ”

Along with the sound of crushing the air, Shana burst into flames and burning eyes, turning into a flaming red stream, sweeping out and rushing to her destination.

Seeing Shana leave with a heavy anger, she sat on the bed in silence, watching the fading red figure, sighing and muttering.

“What a tough little girl...”

If you really want to go with me so badly, why don't you say something?

Even to that extent, that is enough to justify the square.

After all, this is the kind of person you want to be.

……

On the other hand, jumping back and forth at the top of a building, like a flexible meteor-like Shana, is plundering straight to its destination.

The flame leaves red powder in the air.

Burning eyes reflect beautiful flames in space.

That's exactly what's called a burning killer.

But beneath this pristine appearance, the hole in Shana's heart is getting bigger and stronger, as is the emptiness that strikes her body.

In this case, Shana can't help but whisper.

“Me, I'm still alone...”

The effect of this phrase is to make the heart more hollow.

“ ………… ”

Alastair was silent, as if he didn't know what to say.

The twin souls of the Fire Fog Warrior are high jumps and swept to the Misaki Bridge.

……

“Marjorie! ”

At the top of the bridge of the Misaki Bridge, Marcosias' cry suddenly rang out of the big hardware book.

“I know!”

Marjorine shouted back, then closed her palms, and the totem, which expanded around her fingertips, instantly shrunk back with fluctuations that the naked eye could not capture, and eventually disappeared over Marjorine's head.

In the process, Marjorine, in turn, absorbed the power of several torches to supplement the part of herself consumed using self-defense.

That skilled technique, as Marcosias has mentioned, can only be done by a brilliant and self-absorbed master.

Spinning, Marjoline looked up and looked in one direction.

There, the flaming red meteor descended from the sky and plummeted down, falling heavily at the top of a bridge in front.

Red Lotus fire powder, unable to fly around that tiny figure, unusually brilliant.