C574 Can't Face It(2)

Duriel's speed didn't slow down at all. Before dawn, we arrived at City of Light.

The City of Light seemed to have declined a lot. It had gone through two calamities. This isn't called a population, but a country with elites as its foundation. This is especially depressing. There was no longer a single red-robed mage on the streets. Even the number of holy warriors patrolling the streets had been greatly reduced. The residents of City of Light, who originally had an incomparable sense of superiority, no longer had any spirit in their eyes.

Was this already a microcosm of Mortal Realm? Although the appearance of the King of Hate was like a fleeting flower, everything that Hyde Borg had done had already become extremely poisonous.

Not long after Arthurs returned to the City of Light with his broken weapons, this dignified and noble overlord seemed to have aged a lot after suffering from the torture. Seeing his son, who was in a difficult situation of life and death, the suffering in his heart only made things worse.

After Dukat Kane and Arthurs told him about Grace's heroic performance in Kurast, this heartbroken father had a proud expression on his face, "As expected of my son!"

Anya faced the haggard Arthurs with tears in her eyes. "Pope, I will do my best to let Grace live."

Arthurs's dull eyes showed a trace of gratitude. "Patriarch, you have troubled me. No matter what the result is, Arthurs is grateful."

Ever since I left Arreat, I have never stopped. Now, I can probably rest in peace for a while. I still chose to live in Sasaiwa's Temple of God, but my forging soulmate died in the fierce battle in Arreat. There were only three of the twelve Oracles left in the church.

I thought I could rest in peace, but after a moment of silence... His emotions became even more restless. This trip to the Kurast is undoubtedly a blow to my heart time and time again. The revival of the devil king, Natalya's secret, the death of her comrades, Marina chose to leave forever. The truth of my immortality is something that I cannot bear.

My heart seemed to have become stronger. Although these things happened very quickly, one after another, I did not want to give up on myself like the first time I met Hardell.

Sasaiwa's forging room was covered with dust. He thought of Ennyah. Thinking of the time when we worked together to forge equipment for Marina, my eyes began to swell. Ekdo and the others were still hanging by a thread. Ennyah and Marina were separated by life and death. I don't know if I am going to enter another cycle of loneliness.

Let everything end as soon as possible. Recover your ability and go to the canyon of the Warlocks to find Talitha. No matter what the result is, let everything end as soon as possible. If Talitha can be resurrected, I will accompany her to stay in this world for a while longer. If she can't be revived, I will go back and find the undying king. Take responsibility that I don't want to take. Perhaps only in front of the World Stone can I close my eyes from now on.

In the back garden of Sasaiwa, I began cruel physical training again. Firstly, it could speed up the recovery of my ability. Secondly, I could practice when I woke up. When I'm tired, I can sleep in the cycle to calm my mind.

Arthurs had a serious illness. After all, humans were weak. Even a powerful person like Arthurs could not withstand the continuous blows.

Other than training, I would visit my wounded comrades every day. Anya had used all her skills, but Ekdo and the others still did not wake up. That willful Judy had been guarding Grace, crying all day long. No one doubted Judy's feelings for Grace, but no one knew that Ennyah was not there. Would Grace change his mind?

"I can only keep them alive. As for when they will wake up, I don't know either." Anya seemed very tired.

"Anya, do your best." I know I can't be too harsh on Anya. She is just a great pharmacist, not a god.

"Ugly, your hair is long, with black and white hair. It is very ugly. Let me fix it for you. Your short hair is more energetic." Anya pushed me onto the chair without giving me any explanation. She took out a razor and comb. She started to tidy up my messy hair.

Anya combed my hair and touched my forehead. "You have changed a bit during this period of time. Your skin has slowly turned black and your body has also started to recover. Are you really going to return to your previous profession?"

Her hair fell down and it was indeed black and white. "Brodie said that I'm a dual practitioner of martial arts and martial arts. It would be best if my hair did not turn white while black."

Anya sighed and said, "Do you also care about your image?"

"I am afraid that Talitha will not recognize me." I smiled.

Anya was silent for a while, but her black and white hair continued to fall.

"Ugly monster, don't blame me. She has been dead for hundreds of years. I don't think there will be a good result if you forcefully revive her." Anya said faintly.

I was stunned and didn't know what to say.

Anya continued to cut my hair, "For a person who no longer exists, you hurt the heart of a living person. Do you think it is worth it?"

I still didn't know what to say.

Anya started to clean my broken hair, "Marina is really very good, even though she did not say a word to me. These few days, I have been thinking about her eyes. When you crazily attacked Hardell and Lan? Yi Sen, she had already woken up and you shouted, No matter who it is. If you dare to trample on Marina, I will make his corpse explode thousands of times. I saw her tears falling. Those were tears of happiness. During the time you were unconscious, her eyes never moved away from your face. At that time, I was thinking, when you woke up... You will definitely shed tears of joy and embrace each other with deep affection. But when you opened your eyes, Marina seemed to have changed into a different person. You have also changed. "

My eyes involuntarily swelled.