Chapter 68: Sisters Meet
[This is a throne forged of blood]
[Countless comrades' corpses fell at his feet, watching them fall in madness and despair]
[Even if he closes his eyes, what appears in his mind is the feeling of wielding the blade - the touch of the blade, as hard as metal and stone, unstained by blood, merging with the delicate, soft, fresh, and lively flesh]
[Even after thousands of years]
[He can't forget this feeling]
[Heavy and long memories are soaked in blood, but one pure white and flawless scene cannot be defiled]
[In the sea of flowers, she is still so beautiful]
[Whenever he is devoured by the impulse that almost burns his soul, he sees this scene appear in his mind]
[Even to the point where all the cells in his body are wailing]
[He can still stubbornly persevere]
[He doesn't know how long this state can last, nor when the end of this dream will come]