We are from the future ark

Besides, a mansion...is not a home.

Where is her home...

Going home...is actually just a place that even she doesn't know.

……

It was sunset, and only then did Maria prepare everything for the journey to the distant Casimir.

In fact, there was nothing she particularly wanted to bring, but because there were some things she had to take with her, it seemed a bit cumbersome.

——They were two long coffins, and on the coffin lids, one could see a slightly peculiar cross.

When Cassimar's knights died in a foreign land, it was a great fortune if someone could help them collect their bodies.

However, as long as conditions permit, the surviving knights will drag their bodies from their foreign land all the way to their hometown, Casimir, in order to commemorate their bravery and honor.

This was the highest honor for a knight who died in battle. This honor should have been notified to Casimir's people in advance, and the designated knights should have been arranged to meet them at the designated location, and then passed on one by one until they reached Casimir.

——But now, Casimir has turned into ashes. Moreover, such an ancient ritual...few people remember it anymore.

But Xia Guang still chose to do so.

Her dear sister and aunt died on the battlefield, and she was the only one who survived.

If she can't even do such a small thing with her own hands... then she will really regret it for the rest of her life.

He carried enough supplies, tied two coffins with ropes, and dragged them forward with his arms.

The combined weight of these loads... was enough to make it difficult for anyone to move. Even the knights of Casimir could not do it after such a long journey.

But Xia Guang didn't want to compromise.

"Aunt...sister..."

"Everyone... must be homesick, me too."

Facing the setting sun, Xia Guang, wearing armor, walked in the wilderness with her head held high. Her eyes at this moment seemed as bright as before. The light of the setting sun shone on her pupils as if shining on crystal clear gems.

"I haven't been back to Casimir for a long time... Although it's gone, there should still be something there."

"Is the garden in the countryside still there? I remember when you and I went there to play, my aunt kept chasing us back."

"At our current speed, it will probably take some time to get home... half a month, or a month. I will keep going."

"Don't worry about me, sister, aunt..."

"I'm grown up now. I can do these things."

Yes, she has grown up.

It has been like this for a long time.

But...someone once treated her like a child, so Xia Guang is still more or less childish.

Children who are loved are more or less childish.

But now…she no longer has it.

"Sister, aunt..."

"We're going to travel a very long way this time..."

"I have never walked so far before... all the way to Casimir..."

Under the setting sun, the girl's voice gradually became distant. She stared at the endless wilderness in front of her. After a long time, she spoke again.

"…Then let us pray together one last time."

"Pray that this time... we can have a smooth journey."

Facing the setting sun and the breeze, the lonely knight, carrying everything she cared about, slowly walked towards her long-destroyed hometown.

No one knows whether she will be able to return to her hometown safely. No one knows whether she can see her hometown again after such a long absence.

——But she always believed it.

Believe that there will be no obstacles ahead, pray that everything will go smoothly this time.

Really, really... it's a long way to go...

I can only pray... Pray that this journey, this final journey, can reach the true end...

"We will."

Suddenly, a very familiar voice came to Xia Guang's ears.

This voice was very familiar, so familiar that Xia Guang couldn't help but stop. Xia Guang's pupils condensed slightly and he looked to the side in disbelief.

Under the setting sun, there was a familiar figure vaguely following Xia Guang closely.

"Keep going, Maria."

"...I will always be by your side."

"……Um."

The voice in her ear slowly disappeared, and after a long time, Maria nodded heavily.

However, at some point, drops of crystal tears had already slid down from the corners of his eyes, dripping into the wilderness beneath his feet and floating in the air.

"elder sister."

"We go home……"

Chapter 71: The Birth of No More Blood Knights, the End of Revenge

"here it is……"

At this moment, Zofia, like Lin Guang, did not find each other. She soon realized that she and Lin Guang might have arrived in two completely different spiritual worlds.

So...is this also Maria's obsession?

Zofia's gaze turned to what was in front of her, but when she saw everything clearly, she subconsciously frowned.

...This is a battlefield.

Moreover, the battle is nearing its end.

Here, smoke, limbs, flames, blood, scorched earth... everything a battle should have can be seen at a glance.

Zofia was a very experienced competitive knight, and she had killed people on her hands...but the battlefield was still a rather strange name for her.

Although Casimir's strength has been greatly reduced after the merchants took over the country, its peak combat power has always been there. Those royal knights are all top-notch warriors. Although they are not as strong as the Knights of Glory, their overall strength is top-notch.

At least, as far as Zofia was concerned, she didn't have the confidence to say that she could defeat any Royal Knight.

Perhaps, only Margaret dared to challenge, but even Margaret, in Zofia's impression, had never really been on the battlefield before she was exiled from Casimir.

Although Zofia couldn't smell the atmosphere here in her current spiritual state, she could still intuitively feel from the wreckage of the battlefield that this was a one-sided battle.

The reason is that the clothes of these dead people are very uniform, but the armor and clothes of these knights... are somewhat different from those of Casimir's knights.

At least, they were definitely not Casimir's knights. Zofia was sure of that.

"Crack!"

"! There!"

Suddenly, a very familiar voice came to her ears. Zofia's nerves immediately became alert. She subconsciously wanted to draw her sword, but then she remembered that she was in a spiritual state and didn't need to worry about this at all.

The sound that just happened... Zofia was too familiar with it, it was the sound of steel colliding.

During the special training with Maria and when she was standing in the arena, Zofia heard this sound every moment. She was very familiar with it.

Following the sound he had just heard, Zofia rushed in one direction, and soon he saw the figure he was looking for.

But... the moment she saw those two figures, her steps slowly stopped.

That is……

……

"This time - it's time for a reckoning, Blight Knight."

She was holding a heavy sword in her hand, and the armor on her body was stained with blood. Her helmet was long gone, and her golden hair was stained with blood.

And in front of her, at this moment, a Withered Knight, who was crawling on the ground with one arm missing, was constantly moving his body backwards, making his last struggle.

"I never thought... I never thought... that you, who could only tremble behind the Knight of Glory back then, would now... actually destroy everything..."

The Withering Knight no longer had any strength to fight back at this moment. Looking at the flaw light approaching him step by step, a sneer appeared on his face.

"I didn't expect... that you actually survived that battle."

"——I am the only one who survived, you bastards." Xia Guang gritted his teeth, almost squeezing out these words from between his teeth, his eyes flashing with the flame of revenge, and said to the Withered Knight:

"Back then, Rhodes Island accepted you who escaped from Casimir, but you turned against us on the battlefield and caused so many of our men to die!"

"Flametail, Gray Wolf, Branch, Lime... I remember every knight who died because of you!"

"——and your sister, your aunt." Withered Knight sneered and reminded slowly.

"puff!"

However, just as the Withering Knight finished his words, a shadow suddenly flashed, and the next moment, the Withering Knight's left leg was cut off at the knee.

"You have no right to call them by their names, you traitor!"

"Now! I will take revenge on you traitors on behalf of everyone!"

"……revenge?"

However, the Withered Knight whose left leg was cut off did not even utter a cry of pain. He looked at Xia Guang in front of him who was pointing the heavy sword at him, and suddenly, a smile appeared on his face.

"What do you think is the difference between you and us now?"

"Look around you, Knight Flaw... Look at what you have done."

The ground was ablaze, bloodstained, and everywhere were the remains of destruction and slaughter.

All of these were done by Xia Guang alone.

"You say we are despicable, and I naturally admit that we are despicable people."

"But the funny thing is, you, a self-proclaimed noble knight, look at what you are doing now——"

The Withered Knight looked at the trace of horror that flashed across Xia Guang's eyes, sneered, and said coldly:

"You have already become a monster now."

"--puff!"

The next moment, as the Withering Knight finished his words, a shadow flashed past him.

A head slowly rolled to the side as Xia Guang moved, leaving only a headless corpse. It finally lost all life and fell down stiffly.

After doing all this, Xia Guang did not put down the heavy sword in her hand for a long time. She kept gasping for breath, as if she was exhausted.

The hand holding the heavy sword was trembling, Xia Guang's mind was blank, and he slowly walked to the side like a zombie.

…There were corpses all around them. Most of the 189 knights were novices. The fifty or so experienced Kazdel knights were all taught by these traitors themselves.

And at this moment, they all died under their own swords.

"Save... help me..."

Suddenly, he heard a soft whisper in his ear. Xia Guang looked over there and found a living person.

A child about fourteen or fifteen years old was dragging his lower body, which looked no different from being cut in half, but he was no longer able to move forward even a little bit.

…Is he a newcomer who survived by chance?

It doesn't matter.

There was no flash of thought in Xia Guang's empty eyes. She almost subconsciously drew out her heavy sword again and walked towards the half-dead boy.

His empty eyes met the lifeless gaze of the young man, and Xia Guang silently raised the heavy sword in his hand.

"Snapped."

However, just before she was about to swing, an invisible force stopped her.

It's strange, I didn't feel anything...but...

...I just can't swing the sword anymore.