Linda listened to the soft words, her body kept shaking, and the terror in her heart was infinitely amplified at this moment.
"Kill her!"
Linda shouted, and at the same time she prepared the magic hand gesture, crossed her hands, a small silver magic circle appeared, and a blazing white flame fell from the sky like a fire dragon. The rolling flames covered the entire scope of the luster, drowning everything. body, and that Linda.
Her spontaneous fear prevented her from analyzing why she did this. She only felt that she had to kill the other person in order to gain a moment of peace.
In chaotic time, people have no foothold.
Yuri also attacked from the side and turned into an afterimage. The sword flashed across hundreds of meters, but was knocked away by a sudden black hand. The armor on the chest was broken inch by inch, the blood and flesh were blurred, and the bones were shattered. Lose.
A huge dark shadow enveloped the other Linda. Her empty eyes stared at everything, her hands waved across the space, and the space became distorted, and the blazing white flames went out.
"Strength comes from true freedom. Don't you want to get rid of these shackles?" Linda, with dark eyes, opened her mouth wide and laughed like a madman. The sharp and hoarse laughter came. It looked very abstract and ugly, and her face The bones and flesh were all twisted, like a stretched grimace.
Terrifying power fluctuations came, and Linda's heart sank, realizing that the other party's power might be beyond imagination, crossing that limit, and even touching the taboos of the gods.
This is the so-called power of freedom, getting rid of all constraints.
But is complete freedom really that good?
Linda thought about it and felt the pure chaos flowing out of the other party's body. That body was no longer flesh and blood, but was composed of chaos.
"If this is what you call freedom, then I'm sorry, I can't pursue it, and I can't recognize it." She took a deep breath and said with a firm tone, looking at the boundless darkness approaching without any wavering or fear. .
"As a saint of the Sect of All Living Beings, I want to tell you that true freedom is based on rules. Without order, there is no such thing as freedom. That is chaos!"
More faith emerged from the Holy Light Tower and poured into her body. Eight rays of cross light fell from the sky, like eight sharp blades bursting out from the darkness.
…
In the endless cycle, numbness and boredom will gradually invade people. Linda's face was expressionless, and her expression showed fatigue. She looked down at the three chosen knights kneeling in front of her and said calmly:
"Will you give your life? For me."
Very simple inquiry.
If she gets a no, she will never do the next thing.
"I do."
The three chosen knights replied in unison, nodding slightly, with sincere expressions and without any hesitation in their tone.
The blood dyed the dagger red, like a blooming rose, dark red, and extremely strange. The three knights fell one by one, and the blood spread around the body.
"If you want to break through the shackles, you must break all the original rules, moral and ethical beliefs."
…
There was an explosion sound behind him, and the flaming Holy Fire Tower collapsed and broke in the middle. The gravel fell down, and the magic lines also dimmed.
….
Yuri ran in the other direction with Linda, who was covered in blood, and fled. They were no match at all. They were not on the same level. They seemed to be being teased.
Linda, with dark eyes, looked at their backs and followed step by step. She was in the darkness but was not swallowed up. She was also able to stand safely in the light.
"I think you will eventually make the same choice as me, right."
"Because we are all the same person, the timeline will eventually shrink to one place."
"Finally make the same choice!"
The timeline diverges into countless ways at a certain moment, but the final result is only one hundred and eight.
This is the unity of time, from differentiation
When it comes to closing, it will lead to the same result.
With the continuous loss of blood, Linda's body temperature gradually became cold, and death was like a knife hanging over her head, which could fall at any time.
She knew that she would definitely die if this continued. She had seen the future and her own body. Only by changing the current time and killing Yuri could she continue to live.
Life and death are between one thought, light and darkness are between one step, and the difference is only a millimeter.
Linda lowered her head, blood flowing down the side of her face, and whispered: "Kill me and use my corpse to activate magic to guide you to the right time."
Yuri looked back at Linda on his back, and had slowly closed his eyes, breathing weakly.
As Zhi Zhi said, faith is like a layer of black cloth, covering up human nature. His eyes moved slightly, thinking of something he didn't dare to think about before, and his breathing became rapid.
Suddenly, he felt as if he had experienced the same thing several times, either in a dream or in person at a certain time.
"I can't move forward." He said to himself, as if he thought of something, and turned to look at the figure not far away. The smell of blood floated along the wind. It was not unpleasant, and it even made people think too much. Take two breaths.
Linda looked at him with dark eyes and smiled: "You are no match for me, and there is no point in doing this. Maybe if you kill him, you can really escape."
"Yuri."
"Don't be fooled by so-called beliefs. Can you still find your true self?"
Yuri looked at the saint in front of him and smiled for no reason: "Even those monsters from chaos don't scare me, but you scare me."
"You have abandoned what you believe in, and you are not the saint I know. Freedom does not mean liberation. Life is born with pain, but the Lord allows me to have a moment of peace, just like a swaddled baby."
He dragged his broken body, jumped high, raised his sword and struck Linda in front of him, breaking the air and making a sonic boom sound. Even a city wall tens of meters high could not stop this sword.
Yuri stopped in the air, and the sword also stopped in the air. Everything seemed to be at a standstill. A big black hand penetrated his body and was fixed in the air, like a salted fish on a chopping board, unable to move.
"Death will free you, Yuri. You have never recognized yourself clearly. You think highly of yourself and are unwilling to lower your head." Linda said coldly.
Yuri's mouth was full of blood, the sword in his hand fell off, his body bent, looking up at the Holy Light Tower, raising his hands high, shouting: "Only the Holy Light can let me follow!"
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