"Sure enough, it's still not good to be too arrogant."

"She didn't escape her fate after all."

Eve, standing on the roof of Tianshou Pavilion, sighed.

She had already arrived here since Ying and Paimon broke into Tianshou Pavilion.

But what she didn't expect was.

Ayana Kamiri arrived in time and handed the fog to Ying.

The magical artifact of the fog cut: Huiguang is actually in the hands of the Shenli family.

This is an unexpected thing.

After this artifact was broken, it was obviously missing.

I didn't expect it to appear here.

Eve shook her head helplessly and sighed at the lady again.

She can be regarded as a member of the tragic experience.

My lover once died under the dragon's minions for protecting Mond, and he also went astray.

At this time, Eve noticed the flaming moth butterfly flying into the air.

The body of the flaming moth butterfly is very dim and has no light from the past.

It flew out of the Tianshou Pavilion and flew towards the sky with all its might, as if it was looking for a direction.

"This is..." Eve looked at the flaming moth butterfly and was slightly ecstatic.

She raised her hand and called softly.

The flaming moth butterfly flew to her hands and stopped.

It flapped its wings slightly, and seemed very weak.

Eve knew what it was.

That is Rosalin's only remaining soul.

"Oh..." Eve shook her head helplessly.

Then, a force surged from Eve's hand, and the green light wrapped around the dim flaming moth butterfly.

There is a breath of life in this power.

"I hope your soul can return to your hometown... Go back to the place where the wind of freedom blows, go back to the place where the lover is buried." Eve said lightly.

Then Eve released the flaming moth butterfly in her hand.

The dim flaming moth butterfly has a touch of green on its body, swaying in the wind.

I don’t know how long it took, the flaming moth butterfly passed through the thunderstorm, the waves, and returned to the free wind.

On the earth of Mond, the trees planted by Winessa made rustling sounds with the gentle wind.

The flaming moth butterfly flew towards the big tree tremblingly.

The light on its body became dimmer and dimming.

At this time, a blue wind blew.

"You're finally back, Rosalyn."

"No matter what, the wind of Mond will always blow to you, and to every Mondian."

“Even the soul…….”

In the wind, Wendy held the already dim flaming moth butterfly in both hands.

He sensed Eve's breath from above, and he immediately understood something.

"Did she send you back?" Wendy shook her head helplessly.

"Anyway, welcome back, Rosalyn, Cruz Hicka, Lou Fate."

The gods of Mond have always remembered the names of every Mond.

Wendy buried the flaming moth butterfly under the big tree.

It is the burial place for the souls of the knights who have sacrificed in the Knights of all generations, and it is also the place where every knight takes oath when joining the regiment.

500 years ago, every knight would also bury a bottle of fine wine here at the same time when joining the group.

But Wendy, who loves drinking, has never touched every bottle of wine here.

And Rosalyn's lover was buried there.

"Rest in peace, Rosalyn, may the wind god protect you..."

The free soul finally returns to the land of freedom.

The gentle wind blew up again, whirling the leaves on the big tree.

Under the sunlight, mottled shadows are left through the leaves.

As time passed, the wind was still blowing.

The green wind had left, as if it had never been here.

Here, it is still like the usual day, with only the sound of the wind blowing the leaves.

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Chapter completed!