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Their figures gradually faded away, and their hands disappeared. The golden light also began to disappear, leaving behind traces of silver light that continued to fuse into my body and soul. I was continuously receiving the will and precious battle experience they left behind.
When the last sliver of silver light disappeared, everything returned to normal. Those resolute faces, those tall and straight silver figures, and those unrepentant stubbornness had all disappeared. The vast power within the Forbidden Forest had also disappeared. The sorrow in the air had also calmed down. That stubbornness had also been inherited by me. They had been freed, leaving nothing behind. The only difference was that the Kadorei words on those stone tablets had all disappeared. I couldn't help but feel a surge of sadness in my heart. I had sacrificed my entire life for my clansmen, but in the end, I didn't leave anything behind. Was this the price of protecting eternity? Just because of suspicion, they could easily wipe out their existence? Now, they were free.
The burning pain in my heart was still burning my heart. Looking at those silent stone monuments, only those stone monuments proved everything that had happened here.
They were all freed and their persistence was put down, but I inherited their persistence. If they left, what about me? When can I be free? When can I let go? Unfettered by everything, untroubled by everything?
I left the forest with mixed feelings.
It was still quiet and peaceful outside the barrier. Originally, I thought that this world was pure white and beautiful. But now, I realized that this world was still the same as the world in my previous life. It was so pale. Was the essence of the world hidden too deeply? Or am I too naive? Enticed by the sound of utopia, we try our best to squeeze through the gates of heaven, but when the gates slam behind us, we find ourselves in hell. Sometimes, life was such a dark humor that made small people feel embarrassed and helpless.
Only escape, escape has become our instinctive choice. As long as we feel that we no longer want to be happy, we will become hurried, looking around with some kind of illusory desire, trying to swing on the swing of life to the highest point of life. In the end, we will return to its original position.
Looking at the brightly lit villages and palaces, I suddenly felt that everything in this world had been overturned. The warrior who had given up everything for his race was eventually banished by the race he loved and sealed. The great warrior who was supposed to protect everything was treated as a demon in the end. He could not even find a successor. Was this world really going to change? Why did everything that was originally beautiful become distorted in the end?
Such a great warrior, such a persistent dancer, such a proud guardian, in the end, they still lowered their pride, bent their straight back, and let go of their last persistence! Those hypocrites had finally won! It was so many years ago, and it was still so now!
Look, what a peaceful and serene scene it was. However, no one knew that in the forest that was enveloped by the barrier, the heroic spirits of a group of great warriors could not rest in peace. They could only wander in this suffering world for the sake of their undying persistence and deep love for their race.
I inherited everything from them, including their memories. I could feel their willingness to give up everything to protect their race, their disappointment and anger when they were betrayed, their love for their race, and their determination to not let go.
It was precisely because of all of this that they were unwilling to leave this world, unwilling to have any regrets…
With deep sorrow in my heart, I unknowingly came to the temple of Elune. I looked up at the ancient and solemn temple and couldn't help but pray to the great and pitiful Moon Goddess. Great Guardian Heroes, may your souls forever protect the land and race you love.
Looking at the Moon Goddess who had a compassionate smile on her face, my heart suddenly moved and I walked towards the temple.
An old priest walked towards me. This old priest was none other than the wise old priest I met in the temple that day. When he saw me, he seemed very surprised.
"Young elf, we meet again!”He looked at me with a slight smile, his pair of compassionate silver eyes seemed to be able to see through me.
"That's right! Wise priest, I passed by here today and suddenly walked in for some reason!”I said sadly. I was always willing to share my thoughts with this wise old priest, and I believed that he was a very good listener.
"Young man, you seem to have a lot on your mind! Is there anything unhappy?" The old priest looked at me kindly and asked.
"I suddenly feel that everything in this world has been overturned. The originally beautiful things have been distorted into evil, and evil things have been praised by people!”I was a little gloomy. Disappointment was gnawing at my heart bit by bit.
"A lamp can remove a thousand years of darkness, and a wise man can overcome ten thousand years of stupidity. Nothing is eternal! The truth always had the right to be known, didn't it? Perhaps the truth was covered up at this moment, but in the next moment, it might emit a golden light and wait for people to discover it, right? Survival could actually be very simple, as long as you were willing to let go of your burdens! Our spirit is limited. When we can't take too much, we should learn to let go. Otherwise, we will only be exhausted forever!”Xuxu looked at me with her wise eyes.
"So what if you know the truth? Those who should not have died had already died and were forever covered up by history. Even if no one paid attention to them in the future!”I looked up at the calm night sky and muttered.
"No, I can't! Young man, you are wrong! As long as intelligent life existed, the truth would continue to be discovered and never stop! As long as there is life, there will always be life to remember those who should not have left. Then, they will still be by our side, watching everything about us!”The old priest looked at me seriously." Young man, your heart is filled with great sorrow. Perhaps as a cleric, I shouldn't interfere too much with the lives of ordinary people like you. However, I have to remind you that if you continue to let sorrow erode your heart, then everything you exist will be reduced to nothing. You can only be a speck of dust to fill up history!”
Perhaps, he was right. I shouldn't have lost my faith. I should have stubbornly survived in this world and passed on their will. But why was there always a faint pain in my heart?
Looking at the sky, the sky looked so sad and deep! Watching it pour its coldness and sorrow upon my heart.
White things floated down from the sky. They were very beautiful and pure white…
Was this snow? It was snowing!
I stretched out my hand, and the icy cold touch penetrated deep into my heart, gradually freezing the burning pain in my heart! I saw snowflakes dancing around my fingers like dancing fairies. They were like butterflies playing around, carefree! I also want to be like these carefree elves, but can I?
" This is snow. It seems like the weather is going to change…" The old priest seemed to have a double meaning as he looked at the falling snow. Perhaps he had already sensed something, but that was no longer my business.
I sighed as I watched the old priest leave.
"The weather is changing…"
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