Eighth Crown

Chapter 473: after it's all over

Rustic city ruins, above the illusory castle.

With countless glass-like transparent fragments falling off the illusory castle, the entire castle is rapidly shattering, turning into countless fragments, falling to the 100-meter-deep pit below.

The entire phantom castle soon reached the end of its lifespan. After another two minutes, the castle seemed to be unable to support it any longer. All turned into nothingness, and the entire castle disappeared without a trace, like a bubble.

"Musashi-san... Ryuxia..."

On Feilong's back, Fujimaru Rika was holding the unconscious Kiyohime, watching the illusory castle turn into nothingness, but Musashi and Ryuka still didn't come out, so they could not help whispering, and there was a faint anxious look in their eyes. look.

"Don't worry, my lord."

Kotaro stood beside her, and he was holding the mechanical ninja in his arms. Like Kiyohime, she was also in a coma, and upon seeing this, he comforted the orange-haired girl.

"Neither of those two would die easily, and this flying dragon is still flying, which means that at least Your Excellency Liuxia is definitely still alive. As long as he is still alive, Your Excellency Musashi should be fine..."

"That's right!"

When Fujimaru Rika heard the words, she was suddenly stunned and quickly cheered up. Then her eyes suddenly lit up, and she stretched out her hand to point in the direction of the illusory castle, "Little Taro, look over there!"

In the distance, a flame rose from where the castle was and flew into the sky.

And standing above the flame, was the seemingly indifferent young man, who was holding the smiling female swordsman in his arms—no, it should be called the female swordsman now.

This pair of masters and apprentices has already stepped into the realm of the Sword Saint together in this final decisive battle.

After everything is over.

The blood moon receded from the sky, and the setting sun cast an orange-yellow light in the west, dyeing the sunset and the earth golden, bringing down the joy of rebirth.

"Hey! Over here!"

Fujimaru Rika stood on the back of the flying dragon, and showed a brilliant smile to the two who stood above the flames.

As if hearing her voice, the flames in the air suddenly turned around and flew towards the flying dragon.

…………

Subspecies singularity has been completely resolved.

But the rustic city has been reduced to ruins, and only the last few hundred people are left. They survived because they hid in the southern district and were protected by Musashi and Kotaro. They currently live in a manor, which is barely intact.

Liu Xia and the others rode the flying dragon and flew towards the southern manor.

"By the way, Musashi-san, you have so much blood on your body, why can't you see a single wound?"

On the flying dragon's back, Fujimaru Rika looked at Musashi curiously, reached out and touched her blood-stained clothes with a puzzled look.

"Ah... this is..."

Musashi turned his head in embarrassment and looked at Liu Xia who was standing in front of several people, his eyes obviously dodging.

"Well, according to our observations, Miss Miyamoto's life form is completely different from before... Is this a ghost?"

The figure of Sherlock Holmes emerged from the light screen that appeared in front of Fujimaru Rika, and made his own speculation.

"Ahaha! That's it... That guy named Sasaki Kotaro is really strong. I'm not a match at all, and I almost went to see Guanyin Bodhisattva."

Musashi sighed, and then shyly twitched, "Although I refused, but Ryuxia-chan became very tough for some reason, fed me his blood, and then I became a ghost... …”

To be honest, being treated so strongly by Liu Xia-chan, not only did she not feel unhappy, she was even a little overjoyed.

Because Liu Xia never expressed any special thoughts to her, she always looked indifferent, so she always thought that she was not welcomed by him, and was just a passerby in his heart.

Being fed blood for a second time in this way made her realize that she didn't seem to be such a dispensable role in Liu Xia-chan's heart, and he still cared about herself.

Honestly, the timing is clearly good.

If it was the previous Liu Xia, he might give Musashi blood, but once Musashi refused, he would never entangle again, and would only watch Musashi die before his eyes.

It's just because he has now entered a state of "feeling" and subconsciously doesn't want to let Musashi, who has always been very close to him, die, that's why he feeds her blood so strongly.

"Anyway, you don't have to kill people, eat people, or anything. Apart from becoming demonic, there are no disadvantages. Just saving a life like this is actually a good surprise!"

Musashi has clearly changed his mind about becoming a ghost.

Ghosts are essentially demonic creatures, and they are no different from the monsters that have destroyed several kingdoms before. As long as they appear, they are bound to attack humans, so no matter who they are, there will be some resistance to becoming ghosts.

But of course, as a ghost, Liu Xia is completely different from other ghosts. He is not so much a ghost as a human with the power of ghosts. In addition, there is no trace of disaster.

Since there is no need to kill people and eat people, there is nothing unacceptable, and she is almost dying, and she has saved her life by becoming a ghost, so there is nothing to be dissatisfied with.

And this made Musashi feel that he was getting closer and closer to Liuxia, at least he couldn't be worse than that Estes, right?

"Well, as long as it doesn't endanger others, whatever you choose to do is your personal freedom."

Sherlock Holmes had an indifferent smile on his face. As expected of a well-known detective, he was very clear about this aspect. If the accident of Nedouzi and Liuxia didn't happen to the ghost killing team, they would still be killed now. As for the way to deal with it, of course, the environment on both sides is different, and it cannot be generalized.

"Ms. Fujimaru, come back as soon as you have dealt with things over there. Don't forget, the longer your consciousness leaves the body, the harder it will be to return."

Sherlock Holmes warned Fujimaru Tachika again, and only after she got her affirmative answer did she cut off the communication with this side.

"Looks like we can't stay here too long."

After Fujimaru Rika hung up the communication with Chaldea, he looked down at Feilong, "Let's leave after the arrangement of Brother Axong and the others."

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The flying dragon has returned to the sky above the manor in the southern district and landed downwards, attracting many residents to come out of the house bunker.

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