Sere also knew this sentence. After all, it was Boluogo who told him in the first place. He stood in a bright light, and a little noise came from one side, as if Bode and Olivia were shouting something.

, but Sere's ears were pierced by the high temperature, and he couldn't hear anything clearly.

The remaining vision quickly blurred. Relying on the connection between blood, Sere judged the Night King's position before completely losing his sight.

Sere often drinks with Bologo. To be precise, he drinks and Bologo drinks orange juice. Cere tells Bologo many stories about the undead, and Bologo appropriately tells some about his action experiences.

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For example, the Abandoned Land incident.

In Bologo's memories, Sere learned that in fact, three elements are needed to drive the power of light, the continuous ether in the etheric world, the light core itself, and the array system that can multiply this power. However,

, said to be a complex array system, is actually similar to the principle of using a mirror to refract light to focus it.

Sere really wished that he had not learned this knowledge, so that he could hide in the shadows with peace of mind.

Secret Energy·The Prison of Ningxing!

In an instant, Sere detonated his own blood, draining it almost completely and casting it into clusters of huge red crystals. On the path of the torrent of light, a mountain-like cluster of crystals rose from the ground.

The light burned through the crystal, refracting dazzling light tracks. Wherever it went, it was like an incineration sword, easily burning away the materials it touched.

Sere was located in the crystal bush. His face was pale due to heavy blood loss. At this time, he felt surprisingly relaxed. He thought to himself, if he had known this, he should have drank more blood from Palmer just now.

of.

The light burned and the crystal collided together. The crystal shone brightly and kept flickering. Sere had no time to appreciate the beautiful scenery. His crystals were not indestructible. The light burned them one by one every moment.

As for now?

Squeezing out the remaining ether in the body, Sere controlled the towering crystal peaks, forcing them to turn until the scattered light tracks overlapped one by one and aligned, until the scattered forces were unified...

Until Sere turned himself into a part of the array, until the countless scattered lights were restrained into a single one.

Sere murmured to himself, "This should be considered the savior."

At this moment, the former lord of the Night Clan gathered tens of thousands of rays of light and forged them into a flaming sword, spanning the sky and the earth, piercing the source of sin in the eternal night.

Light and darkness intertwined, and a burning scream resounded throughout the venue.

Sere could feel himself collapsing little by little due to blood loss, high temperature, and the burden of the alchemical matrix. He also heard the towering crystal peaks cracking one by one under the influence of the light. He knew that he would not be long again.

, will also be swallowed up by the light.

Death is approaching, but Serei's mood is unexpectedly peaceful.

The noise gradually faded away, replaced by inexplicable singing, like thousands of symphony orchestras playing at the same time, like the roar of thousands of people, like the wails and songs of joy between heaven and earth, they stirred in the scorching sun.

Every corner of it echoes in the silent universe.

In a daze, Sere saw someone walking towards him. She had the same face as Aisha.

"You never expected it, Aisha," Sere joked, "Actually, I didn't expect that one day I would become an angel holding a flaming sword."

"How ridiculous..."

The fire sword passed through the ruins of the royal city, passed through thousands of hands and feet, passed through the darkness of annihilation, and penetrated the Origin Tower together. The red trajectory spanned a long distance, like an eternal scar, engraved in the ethereal world.

On top of the ice sheet.
Chapter completed!