The Song of Gendaya

Linde stood on the platform outside the main entrance of the temple.

Time still stays at the moment Leliana finishes snapping her fingers. Things here, including Wind, Rain, Thunder, and Lightning, are all in a strange static state.

The detachment outside of time, except for Linde, is a dozen strange tall figures in front of the boy's eyes.

I saw these human figures floating in midair. The large and broken black cloaks wrapped their tall bodies. They seemed to have no feet, only the broken cloak dancing in the air, and under the hood There seemed to be no face at all, there was just empty darkness.

And the pale, shriveled hands of these humanoid figures exposed outside the black cloak wielded a huge black long-handled sickle, and the blade exuded a blue cold light in the dark night sky.

"Leave here, stranger, it's none of your business."

An ethereal and gloomy voice came from the black hole under the cloak. The voice seemed to come from hell, empty and distant.

"Who the hell are you guys, why are you here!" Linde didn't answer, but loudly shouted boldly.

"We are from hell, the messengers who eradicate solitary soul, unbound ghost, and come to harvest those souls that have been floating here for a long time."

"Why do you do this?"

"They have been wandering in this world for a long time, and their grievances are deep. If they are allowed to stay in the world, I am afraid they will be a disaster."

"They will not be a disaster. Yes, my friend...My friend Lelianna is helping those Soul Spirits to supersede, they will soon be reborn as human beings, and will no longer be solitary souls, unbound ghosts."

"You said What?" The ethereal and terrifying voice sounded again.

The face of the soul Reaper's black hole twisted back and forth, looking so eerie and weird. They were looking at each other's companions, as if they were reading and transmitting each other's thoughts.

"You are not right! No one would be willing to save for them! If they wanted to, they should have come long ago, why wait until today. Their souls have been tainted long ago, and what awaits them must be hell instead of reincarnation "The strange voice echoed in the ethereal night sky.

"But...but... Leili is trying to do it!" Linde defended.

"Who can guarantee that Demoness is pursuing spirit transformation and not increasing resentment?"

"I can! I believe her!"

" haha..." The soul Reaper was laughing freely, and the terrifying voice echoed in the sky.

Linde looked at the messengers of hell coldly, and the sword in his hand had already been creaked.

And the long-handled sickles in the hands of the soul Reaper have also been raised above their heads.

"Get out of the way! Boy, otherwise you will harvest your soul!" The black hole under the hood threatened.

"Never!"

Linde resolutely and decisively said, both of his hands holding the sword high above his head.

And those souls Reaper raised their long-handled sickles one after another, their misty bodies swayed in midair, and surrounded the young man like a copper wall and iron wall.

"Scream in despair!"

A soul Reaper attacked first. His speed was so fast that he came to Linde in an instant. The flash in his hand The blue cold light sickle drew an arc and struck the boy's head.

But the arc was only halfway drawn, and only a crisp sound of "ding" was heard, and the silver sword in Linde's hand parried it back.

"Impossible, how is this possible? How could the material in Human World be able to withstand the giant scythe of soul harvesting? It must be the sword, what kind of sword is it!" Under the cloak The black hole stunned.

Linde also looked at the sharp weapon in his hand in astonishment. At this moment, the silver sword also glowed with a light blue light, and some ancient symbols he couldn't understand were flickering on the sword body.

"Ignore the sword, just take his soul away!" Another soul Reaper said in a cold tone.

After that, a dozen souls Reaper besieged Linde.

Linde bravely raised his sword to fight with them. In the match, Linde found that his silver sword could withstand the attacks of those harvesting sickles, but the silver sword could not hurt the owners of those sickles.

On several occasions, Linde defeated the soul Reaper's offensive, but the subsequent offensive had no effect at all.

Those hell messengers floating in midair exist like phantoms. The silver sword tore their bodies again and again, but the afterimages of their bodies regrouped together again and again. .

At the time of offense and defense, there were also a few souls Reaper who wanted to use Linde's entanglement to rush into the hall, but they were eventually blocked by Linde who returned to defense.

The young man's physical strength was constantly being consumed, and his movements gradually slowed down a lot, and there were many wounds on his body that did not know when, and those wounds kept leaking blood.

"He is going to die! The final blow, harvest him together!" The cold, hoarse, terrifying screams roared in the empty sky.

Linde's eyebrows are twisted together, his chest is up and down, his mouth is gasping, he clenches his teeth! Hold the silver sword in your hands to your ears, and the unyielding soul will make the final fight!

"Roar..."

The flying souls Reaper also exhausted all their strength. They roared and hovered, sending a final blow to Linde like a meteor falling to the ground.

"Will I hold it? Will I? I have tried my best...Lei Li..." Linde murmured. He felt that his eyes were a little blurred, and he had already prepared to meet the end of life. consciousness.

"Linde..."

That is Lelianna's ethereal and beautiful voice, which seems to come from in the depth of one's soul.

"Oh..." Linde let out a sigh, and a dazzling white light appeared behind him, quickly swallowing him.

Is this the white shore people see after death? Linde was asking herself.

I'm afraid not. Linde saw the white light continue to expand outside the temple, and the soul Reaper who was attacking him screamed horribly. Their erratic figures gradually disappeared in the white light, leaving nothing behind.

The white light didn't last for a long time, and then slowly dimmed. The sky has changed back to its original form, still covered with clouds and rain.

Linde's body suddenly relaxed, his physical strength in this brief moment has been exhausted to the extreme.

"Hey..."

The silver sword fell to the ground, and the young man also knelt on his knees and slumped on the tiles outside the hall.

His eyes were a little dull, and he stared at the ground in a daze. He couldn't tell whether it was sweat or rain dripping down his cheeks to the ground, clattering.

"Linde, thank you, you did it... Look! Those super souls are thanking you, they are about to enter the cycle of life!" That was Leliana’s voice, With the sound of light footsteps, she came behind Linde.

Linde looked up.

I saw countless white light groups flying by his side, like countless Fire Insects floating towards the end of the sky.

When these souls pass by Linde, they will flicker several times. Linde felt the thanks from different voices in her heart.

That feeling gave the boy an indescribable warmth, and tears soon blurred his vision.

"May you farewell..."