"Sister, which branch of the Ana family are you from? Can I go find you?" When Ulysses turned around and was about to leave the square, the girl who first asked him the question asked impatiently.
"Crack! Click!" One crack after another appeared on the solid wall, extending out in all directions. In just a few seconds, the ancient wall itself began to collapse. It was as if something terrible was stretching out its claws inside it, tearing this commemorative wall into pieces.
He felt the same way when he lost Yulia. The world around him lost its color. In his eyes, the world became only black and white. At that time, he even thought that he could no longer survive.
Among the ruins, the stone slabs emitted a cold light, and it was impossible to tell that they had gone through a long period of time. It seemed that they had been placed here just now, but they just didn't have time to take them back.
"I am not from the Ana family..." Ulysses shook his head, and the kind figure of the great priest Ana flashed past him.
Finally, he forgot, forgot everything, and escaped from the sadness. Whether this choice was right or wrong, he still couldn't understand. But when he stabbed the Abyss Judgment into Lala's body with his own hands, everything really ended.
"I am not from the Ana family..." Ulysses shook his head, and the kind figure of the great priest Ana flashed past him.
As it trembled, the surrounding buildings began to undergo strange changes, with each building deviating slightly from its original location! In the end, the alley where the wall was located was completely sealed, as if it had never existed.
That is the name carved on this eternal stone slab by its owner with the greatest hatred, with extremely deep despair, and with absolute reluctance and anger.
There are obvious traces of time erosion on the white walls. They are probably things from a long time ago, maybe even a legacy from many centuries ago. And now, it was right in front of Ulysses, within his reach.
"I will find you, no matter what method, no matter what means. As long as a trace of your soul, a fragment is still in this world. Then, even if I chase you to the end of the world, I will still find you. , and find out.”
"I am a student who came to study at Guanghui Academy, and..." Ulysses looked at his clothes. It's really strange. It was so wet from the water just now, but it hasn't deformed at all. It's just the outside that's wet.
Finally, he forgot, forgot everything, and escaped from the sadness. Whether this choice was right or wrong, he still couldn't understand. But when he stabbed the Abyss Judgment into Lala's body with his own hands, everything really ended.
"I am not from the Ana family..." Ulysses shook his head, and the kind figure of the great priest Ana flashed past him.
"Haha, today..." Several girls in beautiful uniforms walked past Ulysses with a smile, seeming to be talking about today's weather.
"...I'm not a big sister either!"
To get here, you have to walk through a maze-like journey. He himself wondered how he could take a small road and end up in such a dead end.
All you can see is the shape of a slightly crooked umbrella, with different names written underneath it. One is very blurry, while the other still has some traces. That was a name written in the ancient language of the Magic Age. Nowadays, except for a very few big nobles, there is no such name anymore.
Among the ruins, the stone slabs emitted a cold light, and it was impossible to tell that they had gone through a long period of time. It seemed that they had been placed here just now, but they just didn't have time to take them back.
There are obvious traces of time erosion on the white walls. They are probably things from a long time ago, maybe even a legacy from many centuries ago. And now, it was right in front of Ulysses, within his reach.
"It turns out that my sister is a student!" The girl who knew this big secret held her hand tightly. As long as you know this, everything will be easier.
Just thinking about these, I can't help but feel the greatness of this city. It spans countless time and embraces all races. It has been here from the distant past to the present, silently guarding everything.
Of course, it would be better if you could meet Arselia. Unfortunately, he didn't know where she was and couldn't find her.
"...Ji?" Ulysses unconsciously read the remnants of the names left on the wall. It is a pity that because of the passage of time, it is difficult to read these, and the remaining parts cannot be seen clearly.
"...I'm not a big sister either!"
…
"Then, goodbye, may God bless you." Ulysses smiled and patted the shoulders of these girls, giving them his sincere blessings.
To get here, you have to walk through a maze-like journey. He himself wondered how he could take a small road and end up in such a dead end.
Killing his former sister with his own hands was an unforgivable sin for him. He admits such sin and no longer runs away from it? I chose to face it all. Therefore, he can better understand how sad it is, and what is lost will never come back.
"It turns out that my sister is a student!" The girl who knew this big secret held her hand tightly. As long as you know this, everything will be easier.
"Why don't you tell me anything!? Why don't you tell me anything!?" Ulysses read the words on the wall word by word.
Of course, it would be better if you could meet Arselia. Unfortunately, he didn't know where she was and couldn't find her.
But the strange thing is that under the umbrella pattern, directly under the names, there are clear writings that are completely different from the ones above, which do not seem to be traces of the same era.
Since the text used is from the ancient magic period, it is a bit difficult to read. But luckily it wasn't a very complicated word, so he could barely translate it.
People who have goals are always happier than people who don't. What he lost will never come back. Therefore, he hoped that the person who left the handwriting here could find the person he was looking for.
"Goodbye, sister."
"...Ji?" Ulysses unconsciously read the remnants of the names left on the wall. It is a pity that because of the passage of time, it is difficult to read these, and the remaining parts cannot be seen clearly.
…
…
"You showed me hell and then saved me from there. So why didn't you need me? Why didn't you summon me? Why did you leave me behind?"
"Then, goodbye, may God bless you." Ulysses smiled and patted the shoulders of these girls, giving them his sincere blessings.
He didn't know who this person was, nor his gender, nor who he was looking for. It's just that I wish this man could find what he lost.
There are obvious traces of time erosion on the white walls. They are probably things from a long time ago, maybe even a legacy from many centuries ago. And now, it was right in front of Ulysses, within his reach.
"Why don't you tell me anything!? Why don't you tell me anything!?" Ulysses read the words on the wall word by word.
Among the ruins, the stone slabs emitted a cold light, and it was impossible to tell that they had gone through a long period of time. It seemed that they had been placed here just now, but they just didn't have time to take them back.
"Crack! Click!" One crack after another appeared on the solid wall, extending out in all directions. In just a few seconds, the ancient wall itself began to collapse. It was as if something terrible was stretching out its claws inside it, tearing this commemorative wall into pieces.
"Yuliya, are you happy?"
After bidding farewell to the girls, Ulysses walked casually on the streets of the City of Glory, looking around with curious eyes.
People who have goals are always happier than people who don't. What he lost will never come back. Therefore, he hoped that the person who left the handwriting here could find the person he was looking for.
Despair... Ulysses could feel the author's despair when he wrote these words. The child, who seemed to have lost the most important thing and was betrayed by the person he trusted the most, was crying desperately and venting his grief.
…
Buildings from different eras and styles passed by one by one. Every step you take, you can feel the city's historical atmosphere more clearly, an atmosphere that is extremely heavy and vicissitudes of life.
"...I'm not a big sister either!"
"May you find the person you lost." Reaching out to hold the magic gem given by Ayu, Ulysses lowered his head and sincerely blessed the person who wrote the handwriting under the wall.
How many people have been here and walked out of here in the past? How many great people were born in the glorious academy guarded by this city? During the war three hundred years ago, how did the people protected by this city wait for the end of the war
This is the city he has longed for many times, a city with a glorious history that can be traced back to the origins of the Supreme Religion. Walking on the ancient streets feels like walking through a long river of history.
"Yuliya, are you happy?"
Of course, it would be better if you could meet Arselia. Unfortunately, he didn't know where she was and couldn't find her.
"...I'm not a big sister either!"
"I am a student who came to study at Guanghui Academy, and..." Ulysses looked at his clothes. It's really strange. It was so wet from the water just now, but it hasn't deformed at all. It's just the outside that's wet.
"Sister, which branch of the Ana family are you from? Can I go find you?" When Ulysses turned around and was about to leave the square, the girl who first asked him the question asked impatiently.
To get here, you have to walk through a maze-like journey. He himself wondered how he could take a small road and end up in such a dead end.
"Boom!" Finally! This ancient wall collapsed, leaving only the symbol carved in the center of the wall and the writing below still intact. However, at this moment, it has become a stone slab, an ancient square stone slab.
"Is this child also lost like me?" Ulysses stared at the wall, filled with grief and despair in the ancient writings.
Buildings from different eras and styles passed by one by one. Every step you take, you can feel the city's historical atmosphere more clearly, an atmosphere that is extremely heavy and vicissitudes of life.
Where he was now was at the end of a closed alley. It looked like no one had been here for a long time. He also walked into this place by mistake, only to realize that it was a dead end.
Buildings from different eras and styles passed by one by one. Every step you take, you can feel the city's historical atmosphere more clearly, an atmosphere that is extremely heavy and vicissitudes of life.
How many people have been here and walked out of here in the past? How many great people were born in the glorious academy guarded by this city? During the war three hundred years ago, how did the people protected by this city wait for the end of the war
He didn't know who this person was, nor his gender, nor who he was looking for. It's just that I wish this man could find what he lost.
Among the ruins, the stone slabs emitted a cold light, and it was impossible to tell that they had gone through a long period of time. It seemed that they had been placed here just now, but they just didn't have time to take them back.
That is the name carved on this eternal stone slab by its owner with the greatest hatred, with extremely deep despair, and with absolute reluctance and anger.
Soon after Ulysses left, the walls, which after many, many centuries seemed to continue to stand in this place for another ten thousand years, suddenly began to tremble violently.
"Then, goodbye, may God bless you." Ulysses smiled and patted the shoulders of these girls, giving them his sincere blessings.
Just thinking about these, I can't help but feel the greatness of this city. It spans countless time and embraces all races. It has been here from the distant past to the present, silently guarding everything.
"Boom!" Finally! This ancient wall collapsed, leaving only the symbol carved in the center of the wall and the writing below still intact. However, at this moment, it has become a stone slab, an ancient square stone slab.
Strangely enough, only the last name has been crossed out. It seems that the person who wrote this ruined that name with considerable hatred. Only the sadness, uneasiness, and questioning mood remained unreservedly on this wall. Even after who knows how many centuries, Ulysses was still shocked.
If, if Yulia could appear in front of him again, he also wanted to ask her a question, a question that he still couldn't understand.
"Haha, today..." Several girls in beautiful uniforms walked past Ulysses with a smile, seeming to be talking about today's weather.
"Is this child also lost like me?" Ulysses stared at the wall, filled with grief and despair in the ancient writings.
Killing his former sister with his own hands was an unforgivable sin for him. He admits such sin and no longer runs away from it? I chose to face it all. Therefore, he can better understand how sad it is, and what is lost will never come back.
He didn't know who this person was, nor his gender, nor who he was looking for. It's just that I wish this man could find what he lost.
As it trembled, the surrounding buildings began to undergo strange changes, with each building deviating slightly from its original location! In the end, the alley where the wall was located was completely sealed, as if it had never existed.
"I am not from the Ana family..." Ulysses shook his head, and the kind figure of the great priest Ana flashed past him.
Finally, he forgot, forgot everything, and escaped from the sadness. Whether this choice was right or wrong, he still couldn't understand. But when he stabbed the Abyss Judgment into Lala's body with his own hands, everything really ended.
"This is a good city." Ulysses looked at their smiles and felt himself becoming happy. Although they were not smiling for him, such beautiful smiles and youthful vitality made people relax unconsciously.
"Then, goodbye, may God bless you." Ulysses smiled and patted the shoulders of these girls, giving them his sincere blessings.
How many people have been here and walked out of here in the past? How many great people were born in the glorious academy guarded by this city? During the war three hundred years ago, how did the people protected by this city wait for the end of the war
"Haha, today..." Several girls in beautiful uniforms walked past Ulysses with a smile, seeming to be talking about today's weather.
"Yuliya, are you happy?"
"I am not from the Ana family..." Ulysses shook his head, and the kind figure of the great priest Ana flashed past him.
That is the name carved on this eternal stone slab by its owner with the greatest hatred, with extremely deep despair, and with absolute reluctance and anger.
"Yuliya, are you happy?"
…
Crossing the street and entering a lane, Ulysses continued his journey. He didn't know how long he could remain conscious. Before turning back into "Yusis", he hoped to take a good look at the city.
To get here, you have to walk through a maze-like journey. He himself wondered how he could take a small road and end up in such a dead end.
He felt the same way when he lost Yulia. The world around him lost its color. In his eyes, the world became only black and white. At that time, he even thought that he could no longer survive.
"Is this child also lost like me?" Ulysses stared at the wall, filled with grief and despair in the ancient writings.
"I am a student who came to study at Guanghui Academy, and..." Ulysses looked at his clothes. It's really strange. It was so wet from the water just now, but it hasn't deformed at all. It's just the outside that's wet.
There was something left on the wall, it seemed like some kind of writing. However, as time goes by, the handwriting that was originally there can no longer be seen clearly.
Of course, it would be better if you could meet Arselia. Unfortunately, he didn't know where she was and couldn't find her.
"Yuliya, are you happy?"
"Then, goodbye, may God bless you." Ulysses smiled and patted the shoulders of these girls, giving them his sincere blessings.
But the strange thing is that under the umbrella pattern, directly under the names, there are clear writings that are completely different from the ones above, which do not seem to be traces of the same era.
Half an hour later, Ulysses arrived at a strange place with no one around.
"I am a student who came to study at Guanghui Academy, and..." Ulysses looked at his clothes. It's really strange. It was so wet from the water just now, but it hasn't deformed at all. It's just the outside that's wet.
This is the city he has longed for many times, a city with a glorious history that can be traced back to the origins of the Supreme Religion. Walking on the ancient streets feels like walking through a long river of history.
Killing his former sister with his own hands was an unforgivable sin for him. He admits such sin and no longer runs away from it? I chose to face it all. Therefore, he can better understand how sad it is, and what is lost will never come back.
"Sister, which branch of the Ana family are you from? Can I go find you?" When Ulysses turned around and was about to leave the square, the girl who first asked him the question asked impatiently.
If, if Yulia could appear in front of him again, he also wanted to ask her a question, a question that he still couldn't understand.
"May you find the person you lost." Reaching out to hold the magic gem given by Ayu, Ulysses lowered his head and sincerely blessed the person who wrote the handwriting under the wall.
Since the text used is from the ancient magic period, it is a bit difficult to read. But luckily it wasn't a very complicated word, so he could barely translate it.
There was something left on the wall, it seemed like some kind of writing. However, as time goes by, the handwriting that was originally there can no longer be seen clearly.
Where he was now was at the end of a closed alley. It looked like no one had been here for a long time. He also walked into this place by mistake, only to realize that it was a dead end.
He didn't know who this person was, nor his gender, nor who he was looking for. It's just that I wish this man could find what he lost.
Half an hour later, Ulysses arrived at a strange place with no one around.
That strong emotion has not been eroded by time at all and still remains on this wall. Like a child abandoned by his father, like a girl abandoned by her lover, crying and shouting.
After bidding farewell to the girls, Ulysses walked casually on the streets of the City of Glory, looking around with curious eyes.
"Sister, which branch of the Ana family are you from? Can I go find you?" When Ulysses turned around and was about to leave the square, the girl who first asked him the question asked impatiently.
…
There are obvious traces of time erosion on the white walls. They are probably things from a long time ago, maybe even a legacy from many centuries ago. And now, it was right in front of Ulysses, within his reach.
Holding the warm magic gem in his arms, Ulysses had a little bit of unrealistic extravagant hopes. Really, they were just extravagant hopes.
To get here, you have to walk through a maze-like journey. He himself wondered how he could take a small road and end up in such a dead end.
Holding the warm magic gem in his arms, Ulysses had a little bit of unrealistic extravagant hopes. Really, they were just extravagant hopes.
That is the name carved on this eternal stone slab by its owner with the greatest hatred, with extremely deep despair, and with absolute reluctance and anger.
Where he was now was at the end of a closed alley. It looked like no one had been here for a long time. He also walked into this place by mistake, only to realize that it was a dead end.
…
How many people have been here and walked out of here in the past? How many great people were born in the glorious academy guarded by this city? During the war three hundred years ago, how did the people protected by this city wait for the end of the war
That strong emotion has not been eroded by time at all and still remains on this wall. Like a child abandoned by his father, like a girl abandoned by her lover, crying and shouting.
"This is a good city." Ulysses looked at their smiles and felt himself becoming happy. Although they were not smiling for him, such beautiful smiles and youthful vitality made people relax unconsciously.
At the end of the road, there is only one wall, a very old wall.
"Sister, which branch of the Ana family are you from? Can I go find you?" When Ulysses turned around and was about to leave the square, the girl who first asked him the question asked impatiently.
"Then, goodbye, may God bless you." Ulysses smiled and patted the shoulders of these girls, giving them his sincere blessings.
…
Just thinking about these, I can't help but feel the greatness of this city. It spans countless time and embraces all races. It has been here from the distant past to the present, silently guarding everything.
Holding the warm magic gem in his arms, Ulysses had a little bit of unrealistic extravagant hopes. Really, they were just extravagant hopes.
…
There are obvious traces of time erosion on the white walls. They are probably things from a long time ago, maybe even a legacy from many centuries ago. And now, it was right in front of Ulysses, within his reach.
"...Ji?" Ulysses unconsciously read the remnants of the names left on the wall. It is a pity that because of the passage of time, it is difficult to read these, and the remaining parts cannot be seen clearly.
Just thinking about these, I can't help but feel the greatness of this city. It spans countless time and embraces all races. It has been here from the distant past to the present, silently guarding everything.
That is the name carved on this eternal stone slab by its owner with the greatest hatred, with extremely deep despair, and with absolute reluctance and anger.
"Sister, which branch of the Ana family are you from? Can I go find you?" When Ulysses turned around and was about to leave the square, the girl who first asked him the question asked impatiently.
Finally, he forgot, forgot everything, and escaped from the sadness. Whether this choice was right or wrong, he still couldn't understand. But when he stabbed the Abyss Judgment into Lala's body with his own hands, everything really ended.
"May you find the person you lost." Reaching out to hold the magic gem given by Ayu, Ulysses lowered his head and sincerely blessed the person who wrote the handwriting under the wall.
There was something left on the wall, it seemed like some kind of writing. However, as time goes by, the handwriting that was originally there can no longer be seen clearly.
"I will find you, no matter what method, no matter what means. As long as a trace of your soul, a fragment is still in this world. Then, even if I chase you to the end of the world, I will still find you. , and find out.”
Where he was now was at the end of a closed alley. It looked like no one had been here for a long time. He also walked into this place by mistake, only to realize that it was a dead end.
Slowly, the slab began to sink, sinking deep into the ground, where it would never be seen by anyone again. On the ground, only a pile of debris with no clear purpose was left.
"May you find the person you lost." Reaching out to hold the magic gem given by Ayu, Ulysses lowered his head and sincerely blessed the person who wrote the handwriting under the wall.
All you can see is the shape of a slightly crooked umbrella, with different names written underneath it. One is very blurry, while the other still has some traces. That was a name written in the ancient language of the Magic Age. Nowadays, except for a very few big nobles, there is no such name anymore.
At the end of the road, there is only one wall, a very old wall.
Different from the simple and slightly childish handwriting above, the handwriting engraved on the bottom has an unshakable determination and is deeply carved into the wall. It seems that even after a thousand or ten thousand years, it will never disappear from this world.
Buildings from different eras and styles passed by one by one. Every step you take, you can feel the city's historical atmosphere more clearly, an atmosphere that is extremely heavy and vicissitudes of life.
"...Ji?" Ulysses unconsciously read the remnants of the names left on the wall. It is a pity that because of the passage of time, it is difficult to read these, and the remaining parts cannot be seen clearly.
Buildings from different eras and styles passed by one by one. Every step you take, you can feel the city's historical atmosphere more clearly, an atmosphere that is extremely heavy and vicissitudes of life.
Strangely enough, only the last name has been crossed out. It seems that the person who wrote this ruined that name with considerable hatred. Only the sadness, uneasiness, and questioning mood remained unreservedly on this wall. Even after who knows how many centuries, Ulysses was still shocked.
"You showed me hell and then saved me from there. So why didn't you need me? Why didn't you summon me? Why did you leave me behind?"
If, if Yulia could appear in front of him again, he also wanted to ask her a question, a question that he still couldn't understand.
There are obvious traces of time erosion on the white walls. They are probably things from a long time ago, maybe even a legacy from many centuries ago. And now, it was right in front of Ulysses, within his reach.
But the strange thing is that under the umbrella pattern, directly under the names, there are clear writings that are completely different from the ones above, which do not seem to be traces of the same era.
"Those you abandoned..."
Buildings from different eras and styles passed by one by one. Every step you take, you can feel the city's historical atmosphere more clearly, an atmosphere that is extremely heavy and vicissitudes of life.
"It turns out that my sister is a student!" The girl who knew this big secret held her hand tightly. As long as you know this, everything will be easier.
"May you find the person you lost." Reaching out to hold the magic gem given by Ayu, Ulysses lowered his head and sincerely blessed the person who wrote the handwriting under the wall.
"May you find the person you lost." Reaching out to hold the magic gem given by Ayu, Ulysses lowered his head and sincerely blessed the person who wrote the handwriting under the wall.
Different from the simple and slightly childish handwriting above, the handwriting engraved on the bottom has an unshakable determination and is deeply carved into the wall. It seems that even after a thousand or ten thousand years, it will never disappear from this world.
Killing his former sister with his own hands was an unforgivable sin for him. He admits such sin and no longer runs away from it? I chose to face it all. Therefore, he can better understand how sad it is, and what is lost will never come back.
Different from the simple and slightly childish handwriting above, the handwriting engraved on the bottom has an unshakable determination and is deeply carved into the wall. It seems that even after a thousand or ten thousand years, it will never disappear from this world.
"Why don't you tell me anything!? Why don't you tell me anything!?" Ulysses read the words on the wall word by word.
"I am not from the Ana family..." Ulysses shook his head, and the kind figure of the great priest Ana flashed past him.
Killing his former sister with his own hands was an unforgivable sin for him. He admits such sin and no longer runs away from it? I chose to face it all. Therefore, he can better understand how sad it is, and what is lost will never come back.
To get here, you have to walk through a maze-like journey. He himself wondered how he could take a small road and end up in such a dead end.
People who have goals are always happier than people who don't. What he lost will never come back. Therefore, he hoped that the person who left the handwriting here could find the person he was looking for.
"It turns out that my sister is a student!" The girl who knew this big secret held her hand tightly. As long as you know this, everything will be easier.
How many people have been here and walked out of here in the past? How many great people were born in the glorious academy guarded by this city? During the war three hundred years ago, how did the people protected by this city wait for the end of the war
Since the text used is from the ancient magic period, it is a bit difficult to read. But luckily it wasn't a very complicated word, so he could barely translate it.
"Those you abandoned..."
"You showed me hell and then saved me from there. So why didn't you need me? Why didn't you summon me? Why did you leave me behind?"
Just thinking about these, I can't help but feel the greatness of this city. It spans countless time and embraces all races. It has been here from the distant past to the present, silently guarding everything.
"...Ji?" Ulysses unconsciously read the remnants of the names left on the wall. It is a pity that because of the passage of time, it is difficult to read these, and the remaining parts cannot be seen clearly.
Of course, it would be better if you could meet Arselia. Unfortunately, he didn't know where she was and couldn't find her.
"Just say something to me, just a look from you; no matter where you go, no matter who you want to be an enemy to, as long as you want to do something. As long as you want me to go with you, I will go with you."
"Just say something to me, just a look from you; no matter where you go, no matter who you want to be an enemy to, as long as you want to do something. As long as you want me to go with you, I will go with you."
There was something left on the wall, it seemed like some kind of writing. However, as time goes by, the handwriting that was originally there can no longer be seen clearly.
He felt the same way when he lost Yulia. The world around him lost its color. In his eyes, the world became only black and white. At that time, he even thought that he could no longer survive.
Despair... Ulysses could feel the author's despair when he wrote these words. The child, who seemed to have lost the most important thing and was betrayed by the person he trusted the most, was crying desperately and venting his grief.
"May you find the person you lost." Reaching out to hold the magic gem given by Ayu, Ulysses lowered his head and sincerely blessed the person who wrote the handwriting under the wall.
"Is this child also lost like me?" Ulysses stared at the wall, filled with grief and despair in the ancient writings.
"You showed me hell and then saved me from there. So why didn't you need me? Why didn't you summon me? Why did you leave me behind?"
"May you find the person you lost." Reaching out to hold the magic gem given by Ayu, Ulysses lowered his head and sincerely blessed the person who wrote the handwriting under the wall.
He felt the same way when he lost Yulia. The world around him lost its color. In his eyes, the world became only black and white. At that time, he even thought that he could no longer survive.
Killing his former sister with his own hands was an unforgivable sin for him. He admits such sin and no longer runs away from it? I chose to face it all. Therefore, he can better understand how sad it is, and what is lost will never come back.
Soon after Ulysses left, the walls, which after many, many centuries seemed to continue to stand in this place for another ten thousand years, suddenly began to tremble violently.
Buildings from different eras and styles passed by one by one. Every step you take, you can feel the city's historical atmosphere more clearly, an atmosphere that is extremely heavy and vicissitudes of life.
Different from the simple and slightly childish handwriting above, the handwriting engraved on the bottom has an unshakable determination and is deeply carved into the wall. It seems that even after a thousand or ten thousand years, it will never disappear from this world.
He didn't know who this person was, nor his gender, nor who he was looking for. It's just that I wish this man could find what he lost.
After bidding farewell to the girls, Ulysses walked casually on the streets of the City of Glory, looking around with curious eyes.
"I will find you, no matter what method, no matter what means. As long as a trace of your soul, a fragment is still in this world. Then, even if I chase you to the end of the world, I will still find you. , and find out.”
That strong emotion has not been eroded by time at all and still remains on this wall. Like a child abandoned by his father, like a girl abandoned by her lover, crying and shouting.
Where he was now was at the end of a closed alley. It looked like no one had been here for a long time. He also walked into this place by mistake, only to realize that it was a dead end.
To get here, you have to walk through a maze-like journey. He himself wondered how he could take a small road and end up in such a dead end.
"Those you abandoned..."
Just thinking about these, I can't help but feel the greatness of this city. It spans countless time and embraces all races. It has been here from the distant past to the present, silently guarding everything.
After bidding farewell to the girls, Ulysses walked casually on the streets of the City of Glory, looking around with curious eyes.
Half an hour later, Ulysses arrived at a strange place with no one around.
"May you find the person you lost." Reaching out to hold the magic gem given by Ayu, Ulysses lowered his head and sincerely blessed the person who wrote the handwriting under the wall.
All you can see is the shape of a slightly crooked umbrella, with different names written underneath it. One is very blurry, while the other still has some traces. That was a name written in the ancient language of the Magic Age. Nowadays, except for a very few big nobles, there is no such name anymore.
Strangely enough, only the last name has been crossed out. It seems that the person who wrote this ruined that name with considerable hatred. Only the sadness, uneasiness, and questioning mood remained unreservedly on this wall. Even after who knows how many centuries, Ulysses was still shocked.
Holding the warm magic gem in his arms, Ulysses had a little bit of unrealistic extravagant hopes. Really, they were just extravagant hopes.
He didn't know who this person was, nor his gender, nor who he was looking for. It's just that I wish this man could find what he lost.
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If, if Yulia could appear in front of him again, he also wanted to ask her a question, a question that he still couldn't understand.
Buildings from different eras and styles passed by one by one. Every step you take, you can feel the city's historical atmosphere more clearly, an atmosphere that is extremely heavy and vicissitudes of life.
Despair... Ulysses could feel the author's despair when he wrote these words. The child, who seemed to have lost the most important thing and was betrayed by the person he trusted the most, was crying desperately and venting his grief.
There was something left on the wall, it seemed like some kind of writing. However, as time goes by, the handwriting that was originally there can no longer be seen clearly.
Soon after Ulysses left, the walls, which after many, many centuries seemed to continue to stand in this place for another ten thousand years, suddenly began to tremble violently.
"Is this child also lost like me?" Ulysses stared at the wall, filled with grief and despair in the ancient writings.
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All you can see is the shape of a slightly crooked umbrella, with different names written underneath it. One is very blurry, while the other still has some traces. That was a name written in the ancient language of the Magic Age. Nowadays, except for a very few big nobles, there is no such name anymore.
That strong emotion has not been eroded by time at all and still remains on this wall. Like a child abandoned by his father, like a girl abandoned by her lover, crying and shouting.
Buildings from different eras and styles passed by one by one. Every step you take, you can feel the city's historical atmosphere more clearly, an atmosphere that is extremely heavy and vicissitudes of life.
As it trembled, the surrounding buildings began to undergo strange changes, with each building deviating slightly from its original location! In the end, the alley where the wall was located was completely sealed, as if it had never existed.
"Just say something to me, just a look from you; no matter where you go, no matter who you want to be an enemy to, as long as you want to do something. As long as you want me to go with you, I will go with you."
To get here, you have to walk through a maze-like journey. He himself wondered how he could take a small road and end up in such a dead end.
"It turns out that my sister is a student!" The girl who knew this big secret held her hand tightly. As long as you know this, everything will be easier.
Buildings from different eras and styles passed by one by one. Every step you take, you can feel the city's historical atmosphere more clearly, an atmosphere that is extremely heavy and vicissitudes of life.
"Is this child also lost like me?" Ulysses stared at the wall, filled with grief and despair in the ancient writings.
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People who have goals are always happier than people who don't. What he lost will never come back. Therefore, he hoped that the person who left the handwriting here could find the person he was looking for.
Half an hour later, Ulysses arrived at a strange place with no one around.
"Is this child also lost like me?" Ulysses stared at the wall, filled with grief and despair in the ancient writings.
"Then, goodbye, may God bless you." Ulysses smiled and patted the shoulders of these girls, giving them his sincere blessings.
"Boom!" Finally! This ancient wall collapsed, leaving only the symbol carved in the center of the wall and the writing below still intact. However, at this moment, it has become a stone slab, an ancient square stone slab.
"Haha, today..." Several girls in beautiful uniforms walked past Ulysses with a smile, seeming to be talking about today's weather.
He felt the same way when he lost Yulia. The world around him lost its color. In his eyes, the world became only black and white. At that time, he even thought that he could no longer survive.
"Crack! Click!" One crack after another appeared on the solid wall, extending out in all directions. In just a few seconds, the ancient wall itself began to collapse. It was as if something terrible was stretching out its claws inside it, tearing this commemorative wall into pieces.
As it trembled, the surrounding buildings began to undergo strange changes, with each building deviating slightly from its original location! In the end, the alley where the wall was located was completely sealed, as if it had never existed.
Where he was now was at the end of a closed alley. It looked like no one had been here for a long time. He also walked into this place by mistake, only to realize that it was a dead end.
"Sister, which branch of the Ana family are you from? Can I go find you?" When Ulysses turned around and was about to leave the square, the girl who first asked him the question asked impatiently.
Finally, he forgot, forgot everything, and escaped from the sadness. Whether this choice was right or wrong, he still couldn't understand. But when he stabbed the Abyss Judgment into Lala's body with his own hands, everything really ended.
"Sister, which branch of the Ana family are you from? Can I go find you?" When Ulysses turned around and was about to leave the square, the girl who first asked him the question asked impatiently.
As it trembled, the surrounding buildings began to undergo strange changes, with each building deviating slightly from its original location! In the end, the alley where the wall was located was completely sealed, as if it had never existed.
…
Strangely enough, only the last name has been crossed out. It seems that the person who wrote this ruined that name with considerable hatred. Only the sadness, uneasiness, and questioning mood remained unreservedly on this wall. Even after who knows how many centuries, Ulysses was still shocked.
Half an hour later, Ulysses arrived at a strange place with no one around.
Crossing the street and entering a lane, Ulysses continued his journey. He didn't know how long he could remain conscious. Before turning back into "Yusis", he hoped to take a good look at the city.
This is the city he has longed for many times, a city with a glorious history that can be traced back to the origins of the Supreme Religion. Walking on the ancient streets feels like walking through a long river of history.
During the sinking process, under the umbrella-shaped symbol, the destroyed part at the end of the writing miraculously returned to its original appearance. That was someone's name.
Killing his former sister with his own hands was an unforgivable sin for him. He admits such sin and no longer runs away from it? I chose to face it all. Therefore, he can better understand how sad it is, and what is lost will never come back.
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Despair... Ulysses could feel the author's despair when he wrote these words. The child, who seemed to have lost the most important thing and was betrayed by the person he trusted the most, was crying desperately and venting his grief.
Just thinking about these, I can't help but feel the greatness of this city. It spans countless time and embraces all races. It has been here from the distant past to the present, silently guarding everything.
"May you find the person you lost." Reaching out to hold the magic gem given by Ayu, Ulysses lowered his head and sincerely blessed the person who wrote the handwriting under the wall.
"Then, goodbye, may God bless you." Ulysses smiled and patted the shoulders of these girls, giving them his sincere blessings.
"Is this child also lost like me?" Ulysses stared at the wall, filled with grief and despair in the ancient writings.
If, if Yulia could appear in front of him again, he also wanted to ask her a question, a question that he still couldn't understand.
Buildings from different eras and styles passed by one by one. Every step you take, you can feel the city's historical atmosphere more clearly, an atmosphere that is extremely heavy and vicissitudes of life.
People who have goals are always happier than people who don't. What he lost will never come back. Therefore, he hoped that the person who left the handwriting here could find the person he was looking for.
"Boom!" Finally! This ancient wall collapsed, leaving only the symbol carved in the center of the wall and the writing below still intact. However, at this moment, it has become a stone slab, an ancient square stone slab.
Just thinking about these, I can't help but feel the greatness of this city. It spans countless time and embraces all races. It has been here from the distant past to the present, silently guarding everything.
He didn't know who this person was, nor his gender, nor who he was looking for. It's just that I wish this man could find what he lost.
…
Killing his former sister with his own hands was an unforgivable sin for him. He admits such sin and no longer runs away from it? I chose to face it all. Therefore, he can better understand how sad it is, and what is lost will never come back.
People who have goals are always happier than people who don't. What he lost will never come back. Therefore, he hoped that the person who left the handwriting here could find the person he was looking for.
"This is a good city." Ulysses looked at their smiles and felt himself becoming happy. Although they were not smiling for him, such beautiful smiles and youthful vitality made people relax unconsciously.
Since the text used is from the ancient magic period, it is a bit difficult to read. But luckily it wasn't a very complicated word, so he could barely translate it.
"Haha, today..." Several girls in beautiful uniforms walked past Ulysses with a smile, seeming to be talking about today's weather.
This is the city he has longed for many times, a city with a glorious history that can be traced back to the origins of the Supreme Religion. Walking on the ancient streets feels like walking through a long river of history.
"Those you abandoned..."
"Sister, which branch of the Ana family are you from? Can I go find you?" When Ulysses turned around and was about to leave the square, the girl who first asked him the question asked impatiently.
There are obvious traces of time erosion on the white walls. They are probably things from a long time ago, maybe even a legacy from many centuries ago. And now, it was right in front of Ulysses, within his reach.
Holding the warm magic gem in his arms, Ulysses had a little bit of unrealistic extravagant hopes. Really, they were just extravagant hopes.
"Then, goodbye, may God bless you." Ulysses smiled and patted the shoulders of these girls, giving them his sincere blessings.
"This is a good city." Ulysses looked at their smiles and felt himself becoming happy. Although they were not smiling for him, such beautiful smiles and youthful vitality made people relax unconsciously.
"You showed me hell and then saved me from there. So why didn't you need me? Why didn't you summon me? Why did you leave me behind?"
"Yuliya, are you happy?"
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"I am not from the Ana family..." Ulysses shook his head, and the kind figure of the great priest Ana flashed past him.
Holding the warm magic gem in his arms, Ulysses had a little bit of unrealistic extravagant hopes. Really, they were just extravagant hopes.
If, if Yulia could appear in front of him again, he also wanted to ask her a question, a question that he still couldn't understand.
"Haha, today..." Several girls in beautiful uniforms walked past Ulysses with a smile, seeming to be talking about today's weather.
"May you find the person you lost." Reaching out to hold the magic gem given by Ayu, Ulysses lowered his head and sincerely blessed the person who wrote the handwriting under the wall.
Just thinking about these, I can't help but feel the greatness of this city. It spans countless time and embraces all races. It has been here from the distant past to the present, silently guarding everything.
If, if Yulia could appear in front of him again, he also wanted to ask her a question, a question that he still couldn't understand.
But the strange thing is that under the umbrella pattern, directly under the names, there are clear writings that are completely different from the ones above, which do not seem to be traces of the same era.
"Yuliya, are you happy?"
"I am not from the Ana family..." Ulysses shook his head, and the kind figure of the great priest Ana flashed past him.
Just thinking about these, I can't help but feel the greatness of this city. It spans countless time and embraces all races. It has been here from the distant past to the present, silently guarding everything.
…
"Goodbye, sister."
Where he was now was at the end of a closed alley. It looked like no one had been here for a long time. He also walked into this place by mistake, only to realize that it was a dead end.
…
"...I'm not a big sister either!"
"Yuliya, are you happy?"
Soon after Ulysses left, the walls, which after many, many centuries seemed to continue to stand in this place for another ten thousand years, suddenly began to tremble violently.
Soon after Ulysses left, the walls, which after many, many centuries seemed to continue to stand in this place for another ten thousand years, suddenly began to tremble violently.
That strong emotion has not been eroded by time at all and still remains on this wall. Like a child abandoned by his father, like a girl abandoned by her lover, crying and shouting.
After bidding farewell to the girls, Ulysses walked casually on the streets of the City of Glory, looking around with curious eyes.
How many people have been here and walked out of here in the past? How many great people were born in the glorious academy guarded by this city? During the war three hundred years ago, how did the people protected by this city wait for the end of the war
Where he was now was at the end of a closed alley. It looked like no one had been here for a long time. He also walked into this place by mistake, only to realize that it was a dead end.
People who have goals are always happier than people who don't. What he lost will never come back. Therefore, he hoped that the person who left the handwriting here could find the person he was looking for.
Different from the simple and slightly childish handwriting above, the handwriting engraved on the bottom has an unshakable determination and is deeply carved into the wall. It seems that even after a thousand or ten thousand years, it will never disappear from this world.
Since the text used is from the ancient magic period, it is a bit difficult to read. But luckily it wasn't a very complicated word, so he could barely translate it.
As it trembled, the surrounding buildings began to undergo strange changes, with each building deviating slightly from its original location! In the end, the alley where the wall was located was completely sealed, as if it had never existed.
Holding the warm magic gem in his arms, Ulysses had a little bit of unrealistic extravagant hopes. Really, they were just extravagant hopes.
Buildings from different eras and styles passed by one by one. Every step you take, you can feel the city's historical atmosphere more clearly, an atmosphere that is extremely heavy and vicissitudes of life.
He felt the same way when he lost Yulia. The world around him lost its color. In his eyes, the world became only black and white. At that time, he even thought that he could no longer survive.
Among the ruins, the stone slabs emitted a cold light, and it was impossible to tell that they had gone through a long period of time. It seemed that they had been placed here just now, but they just didn't have time to take them back.
"Haha, today..." Several girls in beautiful uniforms walked past Ulysses with a smile, seeming to be talking about today's weather.
If, if Yulia could appear in front of him again, he also wanted to ask her a question, a question that he still couldn't understand.
Just thinking about these, I can't help but feel the greatness of this city. It spans countless time and embraces all races. It has been here from the distant past to the present, silently guarding everything.
"Crack! Click!" One crack after another appeared on the solid wall, extending out in all directions. In just a few seconds, the ancient wall itself began to collapse. It was as if something terrible was stretching out its claws inside it, tearing this commemorative wall into pieces.
Just thinking about these, I can't help but feel the greatness of this city. It spans countless time and embraces all races. It has been here from the distant past to the present, silently guarding everything.
Holding the warm magic gem in his arms, Ulysses had a little bit of unrealistic extravagant hopes. Really, they were just extravagant hopes.
This is the city he has longed for many times, a city with a glorious history that can be traced back to the origins of the Supreme Religion. Walking on the ancient streets feels like walking through a long river of history.
"...Ji?" Ulysses unconsciously read the remnants of the names left on the wall. It is a pity that because of the passage of time, it is difficult to read these, and the remaining parts cannot be seen clearly.
"Crack! Click!" One crack after another appeared on the solid wall, extending out in all directions. In just a few seconds, the ancient wall itself began to collapse. It was as if something terrible was stretching out its claws inside it, tearing this commemorative wall into pieces.
…
After bidding farewell to the girls, Ulysses walked casually on the streets of the City of Glory, looking around with curious eyes.
Slowly, the slab began to sink, sinking deep into the ground, where it would never be seen by anyone again. On the ground, only a pile of debris with no clear purpose was left.
"Boom!" Finally! This ancient wall collapsed, leaving only the symbol carved in the center of the wall and the writing below still intact. However, at this moment, it has become a stone slab, an ancient square stone slab.
"Crack! Click!" One crack after another appeared on the solid wall, extending out in all directions. In just a few seconds, the ancient wall itself began to collapse. It was as if something terrible was stretching out its claws inside it, tearing this commemorative wall into pieces.
During the sinking process, under the umbrella-shaped symbol, the destroyed part at the end of the writing miraculously returned to its original appearance. That was someone's name.
Buildings from different eras and styles passed by one by one. Every step you take, you can feel the city's historical atmosphere more clearly, an atmosphere that is extremely heavy and vicissitudes of life.
Since the text used is from the ancient magic period, it is a bit difficult to read. But luckily it wasn't a very complicated word, so he could barely translate it.
"You showed me hell and then saved me from there. So why didn't you need me? Why didn't you summon me? Why did you leave me behind?"
"Haha, today..." Several girls in beautiful uniforms walked past Ulysses with a smile, seeming to be talking about today's weather.
"Yuliya, are you happy?"
Among the ruins, the stone slabs emitted a cold light, and it was impossible to tell that they had gone through a long period of time. It seemed that they had been placed here just now, but they just didn't have time to take them back.
Slowly, the slab began to sink, sinking deep into the ground, where it would never be seen by anyone again. On the ground, only a pile of debris with no clear purpose was left.
That strong emotion has not been eroded by time at all and still remains on this wall. Like a child abandoned by his father, like a girl abandoned by her lover, crying and shouting.
Despair... Ulysses could feel the author's despair when he wrote these words. The child, who seemed to have lost the most important thing and was betrayed by the person he trusted the most, was crying desperately and venting his grief.
Slowly, the slab began to sink, sinking deep into the ground, where it would never be seen by anyone again. On the ground, only a pile of debris with no clear purpose was left.
"Why don't you tell me anything!? Why don't you tell me anything!?" Ulysses read the words on the wall word by word.
Buildings from different eras and styles passed by one by one. Every step you take, you can feel the city's historical atmosphere more clearly, an atmosphere that is extremely heavy and vicissitudes of life.
"May you find the person you lost." Reaching out to hold the magic gem given by Ayu, Ulysses lowered his head and sincerely blessed the person who wrote the handwriting under the wall.
"I am a student who came to study at Guanghui Academy, and..." Ulysses looked at his clothes. It's really strange. It was so wet from the water just now, but it hasn't deformed at all. It's just the outside that's wet.
After bidding farewell to the girls, Ulysses walked casually on the streets of the City of Glory, looking around with curious eyes.
That strong emotion has not been eroded by time at all and still remains on this wall. Like a child abandoned by his father, like a girl abandoned by her lover, crying and shouting.
"May you find the person you lost." Reaching out to hold the magic gem given by Ayu, Ulysses lowered his head and sincerely blessed the person who wrote the handwriting under the wall.
Crossing the street and entering a lane, Ulysses continued his journey. He didn't know how long he could remain conscious. Before turning back into "Yusis", he hoped to take a good look at the city.
During the sinking process, under the umbrella-shaped symbol, the destroyed part at the end of the writing miraculously returned to its original appearance. That was someone's name.
During the sinking process, under the umbrella-shaped symbol, the destroyed part at the end of the writing miraculously returned to its original appearance. That was someone's name.
"I am a student who came to study at Guanghui Academy, and..." Ulysses looked at his clothes. It's really strange. It was so wet from the water just now, but it hasn't deformed at all. It's just the outside that's wet.
Of course, it would be better if you could meet Arselia. Unfortunately, he didn't know where she was and couldn't find her.
"Goodbye, sister."
"Haha, today..." Several girls in beautiful uniforms walked past Ulysses with a smile, seeming to be talking about today's weather.
That is the name carved on this eternal stone slab by its owner with the greatest hatred, with extremely deep despair, and with absolute reluctance and anger.
During the sinking process, under the umbrella-shaped symbol, the destroyed part at the end of the writing miraculously returned to its original appearance. That was someone's name.
Finally, he forgot, forgot everything, and escaped from the sadness. Whether this choice was right or wrong, he still couldn't understand. But when he stabbed the Abyss Judgment into Lala's body with his own hands, everything really ended.
But the strange thing is that under the umbrella pattern, directly under the names, there are clear writings that are completely different from the ones above, which do not seem to be traces of the same era.
…
"Sister, which branch of the Ana family are you from? Can I go find you?" When Ulysses turned around and was about to leave the square, the girl who first asked him the question asked impatiently.
Finally, he forgot, forgot everything, and escaped from the sadness. Whether this choice was right or wrong, he still couldn't understand. But when he stabbed the Abyss Judgment into Lala's body with his own hands, everything really ended.
"Crack! Click!" One crack after another appeared on the solid wall, extending out in all directions. In just a few seconds, the ancient wall itself began to collapse. It was as if something terrible was stretching out its claws inside it, tearing this commemorative wall into pieces.