Illimitable Until Death

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Silence, all around.

Qi, silent floating.

This is a gloomy space.

The years left traces of mulberry on the walls.

Moss and moss are everywhere.

A graveyard like a relic, if you're in a deep room, you'll be greeted with a game of witches called Trials.

That's right.

This is where Agidona, the lust witch, sleeps.

No one is allowed in here except for those who have been accredited by the cemetery.

Here, no one has the right to enter except hybrids who can be interfered with by boundaries.

Amelia knows.

Now, in this "sanctuary," no one but yourself can come in here.

Including the square I've been to before.

So no one here can find Amelia.

Amelia is sitting against the wall outside the tomb where she can be tested.

Hold your thighs with your hands.

The face is buried in the knee.

The silver hair that used to appear Xu Xueshenghui was so dark at this moment.

Unprecedented solitude surrounds Amelia.

“It's horrible...”

Amelia's voice came out of her mouth like a cry.

“It's horrible...”

This is Amelia's most authentic emotion right now.

“It's horrible...”

Afraid of the situation of being alone.

“It's horrible...”

Afraid of what I'm going through.

Amelia is so helpless today.

“Phew...”

There seemed to be a whirring wind outside the cemetery.

Temperatures are falling, making the entire cemetery very cold.

Amelia was able to feel what seemed to be a huge disturbance out there, with even the most obvious residue of magic in the air.

In a place full of witches, magic residue can leak in. Think about it. Something must have happened out there.

But Amelia couldn't care less.

Yes, it is.

The silver-haired half elf of the nicest man, chose to escape at this moment.

Just because Amelia can't help herself.

“Parker...”

Amelia called out her family's name and her voice was filled with despair.

This has been Amelia's condition since she broke her contract with Parker.

Pretty unstable?

That's natural.

Believe me, whoever it is, if a bunch of unknown memories suddenly appeared in their minds, it would surely become extremely unstable, just like Amelia.

The reason why Amelia kept herself in the bedroom for three whole days, even ran out and hid here, while losing Parker was a reason, most importantly Amelia's own condition.

Some of Amelia's apparently unknown memories have been awakening ever since she broke her contract with Parker, reminding Amelia of her childhood.

The speculation in the square is correct.

Amelia did use her contract with Parker as a medium to seal her past memories.

Now the deed is lifted and the seal is lifted just as little.

In these circumstances, Amelia constantly remembers one thing.

And Amelia was really scared.

There are two reasons to be scared.

One is the subconscious reason.

Amelia, who has resisted the memories of the past, is now about to reclaim them and awaken the fear that lies within her.

And another reason is Amelia herself.

Because, for Amelia today, these memories are really empty things that have no real sense at all.

Lovely Miriam's head took these memories for granted, proving that they were all really Amelia's.

But the reason why Amelia is like this today is because she doesn't have these memories.

When you think back to these memories, are you still yourself?

Can you still work to save everyone in the forest?

Can I still participate in the championship in search of fairness?

If not, what is the life you've been through?

That's what Amelia was afraid of.

That's why she had to escape from her bedroom, come to this place where no one would come, silently endure these painful memories and experiences.

Unfortunately, Amelia was wrong.

Here, not everyone can come.

“Even if it is not recognized by the cemetery, it is not eligible to take part in the trial, so long as it can withstand the influence of the witch's breath, can it come in? ”

Amelia shuddered all over herself when it came into Amelia's ears.

Slowly looking up, Amelia finally saw.

“Dah... dah...”

In clear footsteps, a person walks through the front lane.

“I had no idea you'd come to such a place. ”

Amelia was silenced by the helplessness of the tone of the square.

“Why…”

It wasn't until later that Amelia asked in a dull voice.

In this case, the stall was just a stall.

“If you ask me why I can come in, the answer is simple, because the air here just doesn't work for me. ”

After coming here, Junior confirmed that she had been disqualified from testing by Agidona and that even if she stepped into the cemetery, the cemetery would no longer glow.

Carefully, if an ineligible person enters a cemetery, under the influence of witchcraft, the door in the body will be immediately disrupted, and the more powerful the person will be affected.

If you have less magic, you will faint directly and find it difficult to enter the cemetery.

If it's someone with more magic, it's more likely to explode directly and die on the spot.

Yet there are generations of stars, not the people of this world. There are no doors in the body, let alone magic. Some are just star power.

With this in mind, the witch's anger has no effect on each other.

“As for you, if you're asking me why I know you're here, is that easier? ”

That's what I said.

“I'm guessing. ”

The unexpected explanation stunned Amelia.

But the square didn't lie.

With Sylvia's ability to detect the entire "sanctuary" range, there's no way to do it.

But Sylvia still didn't find Amelia, proving that Amelia either used anti-detection magic or was in a place where her ability to detect would be interfered with.

And this cemetery is like this.

In this enchanted cemetery, Sylvia's ability to detect nothing but the smell of a witch, and nothing can detect Amelia hidden inside.

So, it's only a guess that Amelia is most likely here.

Turns out, we got it right.

“Doesn't it feel pitiful to hide here and cry? ”

In front of Amelia, she knelt on one knee, reached out her hand and wiped out the tears beside Amelia's crying eyes.

“It's just that I left my father's asylum and started to become independent, and this is how I cried, what a child. ”

The calm words in the square let Amelia hold her thighs slightly tight.

Immediately after, Amelia opened her mouth.

In a self-derisive tone that I would not have had in the past, I said so.

“You must hate me too, right? ”

That is not a disturbing word, but a full of renunciation.

Amelia, no longer expects to be loved.

That's all.