If he has to die, he will also die with his favorite.

"Edona!!!..."

A shout that came out of nowhere, like a tornado whistling from the south, drowning his voice.

The force of this sound hit the Yinhun City like a big hammer, like a storm destroying a lonely boat in the ocean.

Brenas fell into the grass and cursed in panic. He could still remember the sound of Karthas.

"Misriel! I want to take over your power!" Karthas's rumbling voice came, his words were like the sound of heaven.

Although the Yinhun City is still sinking, its shaking has become weaker.

Brenas, who was lying on the ground, held his hands and feet and looked up with difficulty.

"Kalsas, go ahead and you arrogant idiot!" he cursed hatefully.

The doomsday of Neseril was facilitated by Karthas.

Kalsas's voice broke through the air like thunder. This time Brenas only heard Kalsas' sob and endless despair.

For a moment, he suddenly understood him a little...

Like lightning flashed, Karthas' crying stopped, and the whole world seemed to be waiting for it.

There was no sound ever since.

The ghost city still fell toward the surface.

Brenas remembered his love, and he jumped up and ran towards the room.

Before he could run to the room, Adona ran out of the house by herself.

Her long red hair danced behind her, her skin was pale, and Brenas had never seen her turquoise eyes with her green eyes.

When she needed even a little comfort, she didn't even have a little basic shadow magic. "Brenas, something happened to the Magic Net!"

He ran closer to her and hugged her with his arms, "I know."

She moved aside, stared into his eyes and said, "Then this city..."

He shook his head sadly, and her eyes changed at this established fact.

"So...we are dead? What happened?" Brenas was reluctant to answer her first question, nor could he answer the second one.

Karthas must have done something...

Aidona always stared into the distance.

Thinking of the many days they spent in the Violet Flower Gardens in the plain below, the place where they were today's burial, his eyes were filled with tears and he hugged her again.

"We will meet those flowers, my dear. We will, I promise." She sobbed and threw herself on his shoulder, Brenas tried not to let the tears flow.

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Brenas didn't answer anymore, just hugged his sob lover.

He knew that they had little time, and he wanted to tell Aidona how much he loved her, and to quietly tell her that it was her existence that made the bleak life in the twilight tolerable.

But he couldn't say it, and even such a situation could not be spoken.

Silently, he stroked her long hair and hugged her tightly.

Finally, Edona took her arms away from his arms and looked straight into his eyes, and the tears on her smile were clearly visible in the darkness.

Aidona was about to speak, and silence suddenly came, as if their ears were filled with wax.

The dark sky became darker, and the air seemed to be filled with charge.

"What's wrong?" she asked, her voice scattered.

She took out of Brenas' arms and looked west, and out of curiosity, he turned to look west.

Above the city, the sky was curling, and the twilight of the ghost city was cut open by a darker background, and the black and brown spiral rings rippled in the sky, expanding towards them.

A large number of small tornadoes formed, rushed in front of the black sky, forming a loyal advance team of destruction.

They were a little big enough to destroy the house, some of the roofs were lifted off, and they flew into the air.

Brenas immediately understood what was going on.

They dragged the city completely into the shadow plane.

Storms are vortexes of planes, and they are widely present at the borders of planes.

At the same time, he realized that the Ghost City was no longer descending.

Moving towards the depth of the shadow plane must have strengthened the power of the Supreme King Shadow Magic, and the city has been temporarily preserved.

He happily took Adona into his arms.

The shock on her face made him stalemate.

"No." She said, taking a step back from him.

"I can't live like this." She looked at the empty void and pointed to all the scenery in the ghost city.

The dark, colorless curtain approached, and a strange sound came first, not silence, but a passive sound.

Even the destruction storm processed by the rampant plane hurricanes became dull.

"We can't do anything, Aidona, I love."

He stretched out a hand toward her, and when she retreated again, he could only try his best to suppress the sadness in his expression and voice.

"Otherwise you have to die. Don't do anything randomly, Aidona."

A certain force in her body seemed to burst out. Her eyes were filled with sadness as she spoke, and her voice was filled with solemnity of holding back the tears.

"I don't care, Brenas, don't you understand? I can't stand such a life anymore, I'd rather die. I stayed for you, just because of you, we have lived in the dark for too long, I..."

Suddenly, both of them felt the return of the Magic Net.

Magic Net is restored!

Brenas's soul was enriched again, and the previously exhausted magic flow has now flowed into his body like a torrent.

He grinned.

Aidona also laughed excitedly, recited a group of spells, and ascended from the ground into the sky, "We are saved, Brenas! Oh, thanks to the goddess of fate!"

At this moment, the ghost city under his feet suddenly shaked unsteadily, and the sky was completely covered by darkness.

Brenas looked up from afar, and the dark and bleak curtain of the shadow surface had already unfolded.

Although the magic net has been restored, the Supreme King is still pulling the Yin Soul City into the shadow plane.

Brenas believes that this explanation is more reasonable, because in the moment, the darkness surging between the two planes accelerated and the hurricane became more and more violent.

Under the raging wind, the entire building flew into the sky.

"Edona! Enter the room and stay in the wine cellar, hurry!"

"Adona, look! Look!" Brenas pointed at the surging plane boundary, "Down, this is our only chance!"

"I can't do it, Brenas," she shouted in the ascending cyclone: ​​"I can't stand such a life anymore, I'd rather die. I stayed for you, just because of you, we have lived in the dark for too long, and I don't want to stay in the shadow plane forever."

She looked at the flowing darkness, her face turned pale.

A strong wind blew, blowing her towards the eyes of the wind.

Brenas' throat choked and he squeezed out the spell of flying magic from his mouth.

However, Aidona quickly stabilized her body.

"I love you, Brenas, I will always love you. But, I can't stay here anymore."

Brenas didn't want to let go easily, so he flew towards her, "Wait, Adona. Please, my dear. Don't leave me!"

She distanced him from him and didn't want him to get too close.

Another gust of wind came, and this time the wind was even stronger, and she was blown to drift horizontally.

"Edona!"

He followed with the maximum effect of his spell, and she was being rolled helplessly into the tide of darkness.

She screamed in panic, and could hear it clearly even in the storm of the plane.

Before she could touch the darkness, a plane hurricane mixed with gravel of destroyed buildings caught up with her, and her figure disappeared in the wind pillar.

Brenas chanted her name in vain, circled around the hurricane as close as possible, and tried his best to keep it hanging in the whistling wind.

Darkness enveloped him, but he didn't care at all.

His perception became numb, his hearing became dull, and his vision became blurred.

Apparently, they entered the shadow plane.

The Vision was lifeless, but the pain of his loss of Adona was unprecedentedly sharp.

The migration to the shadow world ended, and the plane hurricanes also disappeared like their rapid generation.

The wood chips fell to the ground, and Edona.
To be continued...