Diablo Destruction

"Player Carlos, please tell me your wish, as long as it is within the capabilities of our angel clan." Caial on the side interjected in a calm tone.

Hearing these words, Carlos seemed to finally remember the purpose of this time. His originally absent-minded expression could not help but perk up. He pointed at Angelie in front of him with a firm tone that echoed throughout the space. Er said to Al.

"I want Angelil, give me Angelil back!!!"

Time seemed to freeze at this moment. As the person involved, Angelil still looked indifferent, as if the matter had nothing to do with her. Everyone's eyes were focused on Caial, waiting for his answer.

"no problem."

Under everyone's gaze, it seemed like a long time had passed, but in fact it was only a moment. He slowly spoke, and the smile he revealed became even stronger.

"As long as Angeliel is willing."

Hearing what Caial said, Carlos, who was originally determined but extremely nervous, suddenly showed ecstasy and couldn't help but hold Angelil's hands again.

"Did you hear that? Angelil, they agreed, they promised to let us be together, and we will never be separated again this time." As he said this, his face was filled with tears of joy again.

But what astonished us was that, having already reached this point, with just a little nod, this long-separated couple could come together again. In the astonished looks of us, including Carlos, An Jie Lier ruthlessly pulled Carlos' hand away again.

"I'm sorry, but I can't agree to your rude request."

This short sentence flashed through Carlos's heart like a bolt from the blue. He looked at Angelil stupidly, as if he thought she was being naughty and joking with him. He looked at it stupidly and waited stupidly. Angeliel changed her words.

But what was waiting for him was still Angeliel's indifferent but determined expression. It seemed that Carlos had just recognized the wrong person, and the person in front of him was just a stranger who was very similar to his wife.

"Carlos, it's no use."

Caial on the side seemed to have seen enough of the show, and finally spoke slowly.

"Angeliel's memories related to you have been erased. To her, you are just a stranger now."

Caial's words turned into a thunderbolt again, completely shocking Carlos. He turned around with a dull expression and looked at Caial. Suddenly, his expression changed from absentmindedness to extremely furious, and he heard a crisp pull. With the sound of the sword, his body was already rushing towards Caial like a meteor.

"It was you, you bastards, who separated me from Angelil and erased her memory, bastards! Beasts!!!"

Along with Carlos's lung-splitting roar, his moves were just like the sound, mixed with endless anger as he stabbed at Caial.

"Qiang——"

The sword that Carlos fired was as powerful as the final blow that defeated me, and it was easily caught by Caial's hand.

"Carlos, you are too impulsive. It's not too late to wait until I finish."

Caial was not angry because of Carlos's attack. He held Carlos's struggling and trembling sword in his right hand and continued in a gentle tone.

"This matter of memory cleansing was carried out with Angeliel's consent. If it was not voluntary, with Angeliel's second-wing level strength, even Lord Michael would not be able to force her to do so. Do you understand what I mean by depriving your soul of that memory?"

After he finished speaking, a white light flashed in his right hand, and Carlos flew out with his sword.

"No, this is impossible. You must have forced the cleaning. There is no way Angeliel would agree to such a thing!!"

With a roar of disbelief, Carlos stood up from the ground, as if he was crazy, raised his sword again and stabbed Caial. However, looking at his dim eyes showing gray, it was not so much that he wanted to rush forward and kill Caial. Ar, it would be better to say that he is seeking death out of despair.

After enduring decades of pain and torture, what he had been looking forward to, what he relied on to survive, and what he had sacrificed his life for, had ended up like this. Whoever it was, he would probably be the same as Carlos. , even worse than him.

"Qiang——" What blocked Carlos this time was not Caial's hand, but the old drunkard who swept away.

"Carlos!!" Akara lowered his head and sighed.

"I can assure you that what Caial said is indeed true. If you don't do it voluntarily, no one can do such a thing as clearing your memory."

Akara's words were like the breeze blowing out the last flame of a candle that was constantly beating and struggling. Carlos, who was still struggling under the pull of the old drunkard, felt as if his soul had left his body, and his movements suddenly stopped. like a statue.

"Haha...hahaha...hahahahaha——"

The atmosphere was silent for an unknown amount of time before Carlos's crazy laughter suddenly resounded throughout the space.

"I understand, I finally understand!!"

While he shed bloody tears, he laughed loudly. The laughter was colder than the storm on the top of Harrogath, making people shudder.

Then, Carlos raised his head, revealing his blood-red gray pupils, staring deeply at the other person. The figure of Angelelle reflected in them gradually faded and then disappeared.

"If that's the case, if that's possible."

He lowered his head again, paused, and then chuckled again, no longer crazy, but with a bit of indifference, as if he had made up his mind, and continued.

"If that's the case, then my wish is to erase all the memories between me and that person." As he spoke, he suddenly raised his head and looked indifferently at the familiar yet unfamiliar beautiful figure opposite.

"Half of it belongs to you, so it's up to you to clean it."

The two people looked at each other. Finally, Angelil opened her eyes slightly, flapped her wings slightly, and danced countless beautiful white feathers. Her words echoed in the air along with these white feathers. .

"If that's what you want."

As she spoke, she stretched out her two white little hands, and a faint white light began to emit from her palms. With everyone watching speechlessly, Carlos walked towards Angelil step by step, took a deep breath, suppressed the tears in her eyes, and looked at Angel Li Er lowered his head slightly in front of him.

Then, Angelelle's soft little hands pressed on the top of Carlos' head without a trace of hesitation. White light suddenly rose, and the past scenes were like clear pictures, quickly flashing in Carlos' mind. Flashing, passing...

I don't know how long it took, but the white light finally dimmed. Angelil moved her hands away, and Carlos also raised his head.

"You...why are you still crying?"

Seeing the tears still falling down Carlos' face, Angelil seemed a little confused and asked for the first time.

"Huh -? Really? Why am I crying? It's really strange. I always feel like I've forgotten something."

Carlos raised his head with a confused expression, and then he embarrassedly wiped the tears on his face along with Angelelle's fingers, but it was like a faucet that was turned on, and could not be wiped away no matter how hard it was. Under Angeliel's curious gaze, Carlos looked increasingly embarrassed.

Suddenly, as if he had discovered something, he gave up the unnecessary wiping, pointed at Angelil's face and said, "Don't talk about me, aren't you crying just like that?"

Angelelle was surprised when she wiped it on her face, and it was indeed cold.

"Huh? That's weird, why is this happening?" She said to herself curiously while wiping the corners of her eyes clumsily.

"hehe--"

Seeing Angelil's busy look, Carlos's eyes flashed with tenderness, he wiped his tears and smiled.

"It made you laugh."

Angeliel, who looked indifferent, seemed to be embarrassed by the smile, and still said with tears.

Then, these two people were like idiots, crying awkwardly and laughing awkwardly.

Seeing this scene and listening to the silly laughter, I don't know why, but I felt like crying in my heart, and my eyes felt sore.

"By the way, I remembered. I am the champion of this competition and I am here to receive the award." It seemed that after laughing enough, Carlos finally remembered something and said suddenly.

"Yes, it is indeed the case." Angeliel also put away her smile and replied with that indifferent expression again.

"I'm sorry, I can't even remember. Have I used the last wish?" Carlos said with a confused expression.

"Player Carlos, you have already used your last wish." Angelil nodded slightly, then raised her hands and held them in the void. In a flash of white light, a huge box appeared in her hands.

Holding the box with both hands, I don't know if it was an illusion, but a trace of tenderness flashed across Angeliel's cold face, so fast that it was hard to figure it out.

"This is your wish, please accept it."

She held the metal box that was shaped like a space capsule, touched it gently with her little hand, and then handed it to Carlos.

"I didn't expect that my wish would be for this big guy." Carlos looked stunned, as if he couldn't imagine that he would want such a thing.

"This is your wish, I believe it will satisfy you."

Angeliel's eyes finally lingered on Carlos and the box in his hand, then turned around and silently returned behind Caial.

"The game has ended successfully, and everything that needs to be done seems to have been done." Caial sighed with a hint, and the four wings behind him shook slightly.

"Then, Great Elder Akara, let's take our leave first." He saluted Akara, then looked at me, and then took a deep look at Carlos.

"You are the pride of the alliance and the hope of the future of mankind. I sincerely wish you two extraordinary achievements in the future."

After saying that, he chuckled and bowed elegantly again, turned around and left with Angeliel, the two-winged angel who had no part in the scene from beginning to end, and the figure slowly disappeared in the white light.

And with the disappearance of Gaiyar, the milky white mist shrouding the air also disappeared in an instant, including the pressure of power that was so huge that it was impossible to breathe.

After staring at the direction in which Caial and the others disappeared for a while, I took a few steps forward and patted Carlos, who was still holding the box in a daze while looking at the direction in which Angelique and the others disappeared, feeling silent in my heart.

At that time, I really couldn't help at all.

"Are you okay, Carlos?"

I asked softly and sighed involuntarily. Maybe it would be better for Carlos to forget, but is it really good? I don’t know, at least if it were me, I wouldn’t want to forget the memories I had with Vilas and the others.

"It's okay, how can something happen to me?"

Carlos' knees weakened, and he knelt on the ground holding the box, lying on the box. Tears once again flowed from his eyes and dripped on the box.

"How could I forget?! How could I forget?! Angelil!! Ahhhh——"

Quietly, Carlos' miserable cry echoed in everyone's heart for a long time...