Chapter 3098: Finale (5)
Watching the God of Destruction disappear, Jun Wuxie's figure slowly fell to the ground, the Senluo armor on his body turned into light and faded, and it turned into earrings for a moment and fell on Jun Wuxie's palm.
Jun Wu Xie held the face of Sen Luo, and his palms unconsciously tightened a little bit, until the ear studs pierced the flesh of her palm, and she didn't feel any pain at all.
Seeing the golden light shrouding the holy city dissipate in an instant, Jun Wu Xie did not feel the slightest joy in his heart.
She won, but not happy at all.
The God of Destruction died, and the beings of the Three Realms were finally liberated.
But……
What she lost was a lover who could never be compensated for in eternity.
"I won, we won." Jun Wuxie spread out his palms, looking at the blood-stained face of Sen Luo, it was still so beautiful, even if it was dyed red with blood, it still couldn't hide its brilliance.
The warm tears quietly rolled down from Jun Wu Xie's eyes and smashed into her palm. The blood and tears blended together, and what they gave birth to was unbearable bitterness and sadness.
"Can I... can cry now?" Jun Wu Xie whispered in a suppressed voice, tears falling silently, one by one, revealing endless despair.
She won, but that person will never come back.
This was not the victory she wanted.
Like a child, she squatted helplessly on the ground, choked silently, could not cry, could not shout, and the despair suppressed in her chest made her almost suffocate.
In the decisive battle, she can't be sad, can't be sad, she must fight.
But when everything is over, who will fill her pain and despair?
Even if she defeated God, her heart still felt as if a large piece had been forcibly dug out by someone, and the pain was torn apart.
In the empty ruins, Feiyan sensed the danger of dispersing, Jun Wuxie and the God of Destruction's final dialogue, he listened to every word, until, everything was over, but...
Xiao Xiezi, where are you?
Feiyan groped and walked forward, and finally, he met Jun Wuxie.
that squatted on the ground,
Jun Wu Xie choked silently.
"Little Xiezi..." Feiyan's voice was hoarse, a little overwhelmed.
He had experienced and felt the pain of the departure of his lover, and no one knew better than him the sorrow of Jun Wuxie at this moment.
Feiyan didn't speak again, he squatted down, silently hugged Jun Wuxie's trembling shoulders, and comforted his companion in his own way.
Han Zifei and Jun Gu arrived in a hurry, and from a distance, they saw Feiyan and Jun Wuxie's desolate backs squatting on the ground.
The hearts of the two of them must have become heavy at this moment, Jun Wu Xie won everything, but Jun Wu Yao lost.
This world is freed, but she will be trapped in a nightmare forever, unable to be redeemed.
The two of them were relatively speechless and could only walk silently. Han Zifei put Hua Yao aside, squatted down and hugged Jun Wu Xie in her arms, feeling so distressed that she was about to faint.
"Don't cry, Xiao Wu Xie... Wu Yao he... I definitely don't want to see you like this." Han Zifei endured the pain in her heart and comforted her desperate daughter, and she knew very well that no matter what she said No matter how much more, to Jun Wuxie, it doesn't make any sense.
What Jun Wu Xie lost was a lover that no one could replace.
Jun Gu clenched his fists with both hands, holding back not knowing what to say. At this moment, any language seemed so pale.