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In the pitch-black night, Yunyi stood alone under the towering tree, his shadow stretching long in the moonlight.
His eyes were filled with deep pain and sorrow, an indescribable anguish.
The kind words of the world are like a sharp sword, piercing deeply into his heart. The phrase "The one who killed Yao Guang is you, Yunyi" kept echoing in his mind, making him unable to calm down.
Yunyi looked up at the towering tree, swaying gently in the night breeze, as if comforting his broken heart. His mouth twitched slightly, and tears shimmered in his eyes.
"Yao Guang, do you know? I've been thinking, if only I had paid more attention to your feelings at the beginning, maybe the outcome would have been different," Yunyi muttered softly, his voice filled with infinite regret.
He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, trying to suppress the sadness in his heart. But when he remembered Yao Guang's figure before the expedition, her subtle smile, and her eyes full of anticipation, Yunyi could no longer control his emotions.
Tears slid down his cheeks, his body trembling lightly.
In this moment, all the suppressed and accumulated emotions were released in these tears.
"Yao Guang, I promised you that as long as we returned safely, I would agree to the arranged marriage with the emperor. But now, you are no longer here," his voice carried deep pain and helplessness.
The wind gently blew, the tall trees swayed lightly, as if echoing Yunyi's sorrow.
The moonlight sprinkled on him, casting his shadow longer and lonelier.
Yunyi sat slowly under the big tree, holding his head in his hands, tears continuously falling to the ground. His heart was filled with infinite sadness and self-blame, Yao Guang's shadow kept flashing in his mind.
"Yao Guang, how can I escape from this painful memory? In the spirit of heaven, do you know how I feel now?" He murmured softly, his voice filled with endless longing and pain.
As time slowly passed, the night grew darker. Yunyi still sat there, immersed in the memories of him and Yao Guang, unwilling to leave.
His heart was filled with longing for Yao Guang, as well as uncertainty and worry about the future.
Finally, as the first light of dawn pierced through the treetops and shone upon him, he slowly stood up, wiping away the tears from his face. His eyes once again sparkled with a determined light.
"Yao Guang, but now at least I will fight for you, and for The world of owls, even if I only have one hand left. I will not let your sacrifice be in vain. When the Necromancer is slain, I will come to accompany you, so you won't be alone," he said firmly.
Yunyi turned around, with the determination of rebirth, and walked out of the darkness under the big tree.
In his heart, the shadow of Yao Guang will always accompany him, becoming the driving force for him to fight and kill the Necromancer with just one hand.
In a dark and secluded corner, the female Corpse King is quietly cultivating herself.
Her eyes suddenly open, revealing a cold and profound light. She senses a faint yet familiar call, furrowing her brow slightly.
"Who was just calling me?" muttered Corpse King in a low voice, her tone filled with deep confusion and displeasure.
She closed her eyes, focusing on sensing that faint ripple. In her perception, it was a complex and chaotic emotional fluctuation coming from a corner deep within her heart.
"I thought devouring the soul and body of a practitioner of immortal arts would be a good thing, and indeed my strength has increased significantly," the voice of Corpse King revealed a hint of pride, but then turned to displeasure, "But I didn't expect this soul to be more stubborn than an ordinary person. When it was first born, I only hastily fused the soul, never expecting it would leave behind hidden dangers."
She sneered, seemingly mocking her own negligence. "This incomplete soul is uncontrollable. Although it poses no real threat, it is still a nuisance. But if someone wants to seize control of the body? It's far too early for that."
The consciousness of the female Corpse King delves deep into her own soul, where there is a faint yet resolute presence, the soul of Yao Guang.
"Yao Guang, are you still not giving up? I have already devoured most of your soul, do you still want to resist?" The voice of the female Corpse King is filled with coldness and disdain.
Yao Guang's soul appears weak, but she is still resisting. Her voice seems to come from a distant abyss: "I will not let you succeed easily. I will not give up."
The female Corpse King sneers, "What does it matter if your will is strong? In the end, I will completely merge with you, devouring you. Your existence will only become a part of my power."
Yao Guang's soul revealed a hint of sadness, but she responded firmly, "Even so, I will not give up. As long as there is a glimmer of consciousness, I will continue to resist."
A hint of annoyance flashed in the eyes of the female Corpse King, and she decided to accelerate the fusion process to completely eliminate this nuisance. "Then let me see how long your will can hold out."
She closed her eyes and began to focus on the fusion process. Deep within her consciousness, Yao Guang's soul struggled incessantly, but the power of the Corpse King surged in like a flood, continuously eroding Yao Guang's presence.
As time passed slowly, a satisfied smile gradually appeared on the Corpse King's face. Yao Guang's soul grew weaker and weaker, seemingly on the verge of being completely consumed.
However, at this critical moment, the Corpse King suddenly felt a strong vibration. Her eyes opened wide, showing surprise on her face.
"What is this power?" she asked herself in astonishment. She felt an unprecedented force disrupting her fusion process, a power filled with sadness and determination, coming from the soul of Yao Guang.
Yao Guang's soul burst out with a final light at this moment. Her voice was full of determination and courage: "I won't let you succeed. Even in the last moment, I will protect Yunyi, protect The world of owls."
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