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Chapter 675 Projection of the Past! The Burning Tree of Life

"Also, why do you have so many sources willing to treat you well? And since you don't want to tell me, then I'm sorry. My patience has been exhausted, and I will pick it up with my own hands.

Open up your consciousness and take a look...what exactly is that."

She spoke unhurriedly.

Every step you take.

There are scarlet vines piercing the ground under your feet.

But Lin En remained unmoved. Instead, he smiled very clearly and said, "What? Aren't you afraid of touching the monster sealed in my consciousness?"

The girl smiled brightly and said: "If it was really so easy to be touched, you wouldn't keep threatening me with this matter. After all, we are not stupid, right?"

Slowly.

She walked up to Lin En.

Lin En didn't make any move, not because he didn't resist, but because the space around him had already been imprisoned by the girl.

"let me see."

"What the hell are you."

Her eyes narrowed, and under his gaze, the slender hand she extended transformed into a twisted hand of flesh and blood covered with cysts.

The twisted hand of flesh and blood came close to his eyebrows.

But at the moment when the hand was about to reach into his head, Lin En's face suddenly showed an extremely mysterious smile.

It's like the opening ceremony of a grand dance.

The last grain of sand of that time.

The same one fell quietly from the hourglass.

"Isn't this already here?"

Linn said to her gently.

A moment.

The expression on the girl's face changed drastically.

Without any warning, the supposedly calm blood mist around him surged up in panic, as if someone had suddenly been immersed in a dark, bottomless pool, and his whole body could not help but tremble and suffocate.

It was as if every leaf, branch, and flower bud felt the falling frost.

She turned her head sharply.

But Lin En, who was standing in front of her just now, had disappeared.

The surroundings are so green, with birds chirping and flowers fragrant, the morning dew gently rolling down on the leaves, a deer jumping quickly in the forest in the distance, and tiny bits of sunlight shining down from the branches and leaves overhead. Everything is beautiful.

It's 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 it’s not right! It’s not right!

He is clearly the Heart of the Colossus, and this is absolutely unmistakable, because only the Heart of the Colossus can summon the phantom of the Colossus to come during the confrontation with the God of All Machines, and only the Heart of the Colossus can

This ghost place resists the interference of the fear projection!

But why do these still appear?

Because she was really familiar with this scene, because just over 3,000 years ago, she was at the bottom of this forest valley and witnessed with her own eyes the shroud and penetration of darkness.

Everything is burning!

Everything is corrupting!

She opened her canopy that covered the sky and sheltered the whole world under her arms. She asked the children to run, she asked the subjects to 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 extinguishing little by little before her eyes, and saw the black fog spreading over her entire world.

I saw those scarlet eyes.

She raised her head suddenly and tremblingly. The sunlight shining down from the branches and leaves had become dim at some point. Something was falling in the sky. She stretched out her hand to catch it, but found that it was ashes that did not drift away.

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

She did exactly what Lynn said.

She is just using disdain and ease to disguise her fear when facing that disaster, but when it really comes, when it really comes towards you, all despair will be awakened in an instant.

"No!"

She gritted her teeth and ran forward.

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

Rushing into an open space, she raised her head tremblingly and looked at the familiar hometown.

Just like it was then.

The big tree that represents life and nature unfolds its sky-covering canopy, and then begins to burn blazingly. From every branch and leaf to every bud, the dark fire is burning, spreading down over the entire world.

That endless ashes.

She raised her head blankly.

The sky-covering fire burned in her pupils.

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

And that tree in the distance.

It's herself.

This fire has been burning for a lifetime, which is not a sign of respect, because in fact, she has already known that darkness is coming, because she can see the stars extinguishing every day, and each extinguishing represents a symbol of

The extinction of a civilization.

She avoids the world and sticks to nature.

It was like she naively thought that as long as she didn't provoke them, they would never come to the forest she was guarding.

But the facts prove it.

How naive and ridiculous she was at that time.

And she kept telling herself that what she was seeing now was just a phantom, an illusion that this space projected the most fearful things in her heart, but the real scenes in front of her kept reminding her of her memories and making her

Lock yourself in the scene three thousand years ago.

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

It took so long that she burned herself out, fighting for her last life, and sent all the natural people in the forest to the distant starry sky that was still bright.

Like every extinguished star she had ever seen.

And she.

He will also be destined to become one of them.

She murmured and raised her head, looking at the natural arks woven by her past, and at the countless natural creatures, blowing the horn to leave their homeland under her urgent orders.

It contains every deer, every bird, and every flower bud.

Vastly.

In her last ditch effort, she broke through the burning sky and sailed towards 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 forward and tried to stop him hysterically with almost all her strength.

boom----!

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

It's like fireworks.

The desperate escape, the ark that represented the last hope, just like three thousand years ago, shattered into pieces in the erosion of darkness under her helpless eyes.

That’s why I hate it.

That's why I struggle to get up even if I fall into hell, even if I am burned down to only a burning seed.

That is the denial of everything in the past.

Completely cut and cut off the naive self.

But actually she knew.

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

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

She died...
Chapter completed!
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