The Last Descendant of the Holy Sword Family

Illusions From the Spirit of Darkness

What a very familiar face, he is a person who cares deeply for me. It's been ten years since the massacre, you could say this is the first time I've seen his face after ten years. After the massacre I tried to find a picture of him but I couldn't find it at all. I just found a picture of my mom and dad but I couldn't find a picture of my sister.

My sister was two years older than me, I used to follow her everywhere she went. You could say I was closer to him than my mom and dad.

"Zen why didn't you die that day?"

"Zen why did you leave us?"

Ahhha, what a great illusion. After bringing up my brother now father and mother, this is a very great illusion. I kept hearing words from my father, mother and sister. They kept saying things that made me feel guilty about being alive and made me feel hopeless.

Their numbers continued to grow, this time even the servants close to me also appeared. They keep asking and saying things that can destroy me. Although I knew this was an illusion and I also knew how to get away from this illusion, yet somehow deep inside my heart thought that this was the best.

"Zen why don't you just stay here?"

They keep asking me that, but I also think it's not a bad thing. But even so, even though I want to stay here, still I can't leave Ziyun alone. My mom and dad are very important people to me, but they're dead and they're just illusions. As for the ziyun he is still alive, then even though I want to be with them but I can't. Right now the safety of the ziyun is the top priority for me, then I need to get out of here.

"I'm sorry, mom, sister, and all. Good bye."

I took out my sword and killed them one by one, every time I killed one of them my heart felt pain. In the end even though I felt pain in my heart I still killed them all one by one.

"Goodbye zen, we love you."

The last time I killed my brother, he smiled at me. Although this is just an illusion, it really takes me a lot of pleasure to be able to see his smile for the last time.

"hehehe's a great human being, you can get out of that illusion."

As soon as I got out of the illusion I saw a big shadow, he asked me about the illusion I had just felt. It seemed like he was the one who made the illusion.

"Your illusion is amazing, thanks to which I can see the face of the person I've been wanting to see."

"Hehehe, then you should thank me."

"Yes, I thank you."

Although I hated him enough for making me mask into such an illusion, I also had to thank him. If I am not exposed to the illusion then I will not be able to see the face of my brother forever.

"Oh ho, that girl can also resist her illusion huh, and now she's almost awake."

When he said that, I immediately saw the ziyun behind me. Looking at his current condition, I felt that all the suspicions I had thought about since he fainted were true.

"The girl seemed to have something inside her."

"Heh, it turns out you can realize it huh."

"Of course I realized it, if it wasn't there then the girl might not be able to get out of the illusion."

He was right without it in him then ziyan would not be able to get out of that illusion, ziyun was the type of person with a weak mentality then he would definitely be trapped in that illusion for good.

"So man, do you know what's inside him."

"Yes, although it's uncertain but he's the biggest possibility I can think of."

"Heh not sure yet huh, so who is he that has the greatest possibility?"

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(City of POV)

This where? Why do I feel like I've been here? As I recall, I went with Zen into the room where the eighth blessing was, but why am I here.

"yes, you came here again huh."

I looked around to find the source of the sound, even though this place was quite dark but there was still a little light to illuminate. I saw my back, and there sat a woman with silver hair and white clothes.

"You who?"

I looked at him and asked him in a pretty slow tone.

"Because I haven't told you my name, it's only natural that you don't know, but since you can see me, it means you can see the light in here. It's a really big development, before you didn't seem to even see anything."

He said before, it means I was here. But even though I try to remember about this place, I can't remember anything about this place.

"You said before, have I been here before?"

"Eh, ah sorry I forgot. Earlier I erased your memory of the place because you were not too strong to remember this place and the outside world. But now that you can enter here with memories from the outside world then I will restore your memories of this place."

Slowly one by one the fragments of memory entered my mind, maybe this was the memory that he erased before. After a few memories had entered my mind I recalled this place again, now this place is very different from the one I remembered. I remember this place was so dark and I couldn't even see anything, but now I can see this place and now there's a light illuminating.

Before that I came here because of the effects of the magic I learned with zen, because when learning magic I couldn't help it so I came in here. But this time I'm not learning magic, so why am I here.

"So I've been here before, but why am I back here now, can you tell me?"

"Did you remember what you did before you came in here?"

"Yes, I entered the room where the eighth blessing was."

"So yes, most likely you came in here because you were exposed to the illusion of the darkness, and because I was inside you so the illusion of hers did not work for you. Instead you were transferred to this place."

Broadly speaking I have understood it a little, now the question is whether I can get out or not from this place.

"So can you get me out of here?"

"Yes, of course you can."

"Then can you get me out now?"

"Yes according to your wishes."

He started doing something I didn't know, for reasons I didn't know my consciousness was starting to disappear.

"then I'll see you, I look forward to our reunion."

Although faintly faint I heard such a word, in the end my consciousness disappeared completely.