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Revelation Dragons and the Goblet of Fire Chapter 7 Choice and Transformation

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    Section 1 The party lasted until midnight, and people began to leave one after another. The people having fun seemed to have squandered all their long-term storage of enthusiasm and restlessness. They slowly walked back to the camp in groups of three or two, humming songs or talking about the party in a low voice.  Fun facts on.  Sauron and Furong also followed the sparse crowd, holding hands and walking back to the camp.  The girl had a great time today. She spent almost all the time dancing with Sauron. Her energy level surprised Sauron. After drinking a considerable amount of sweet wine, she became a little drunk as expected.  , her long silver hair set off her slightly blushing face, making her look particularly charming.  It was already past midnight when the two returned to the camp. Under the starry night, the camp was soon immersed in silence.  At the girl's insistence, the two of them wrapped themselves in a soft and warm blanket and sat quietly at the door of the tent, letting the evening breeze mixed with the smell of grass and the sound of insects caress their faces.  This is a wonderful feeling. In this quiet and peaceful night, the two of them cuddled up to each other without saying a word, but they could clearly feel each other's hearts - people always have different understandings of happiness, and for this moment  For both of them, happiness is so simple and real.  The girl leaned in Sauron's arms. Perhaps because of her drunkenness, she looked a little sleepy.  Holding Sauron's arms tightly, the girl closed her eyes and hummed an unknown song. The song was ethereal and smart, and spread to the distance with the evening wind, until it reached the distant void, and the void was no longer empty.  .  The language in the song did not belong to humans, but was closer to the language used by some ancient elves. Sauron could vaguely feel the resonance of psychic energy from several special affixes that occasionally appeared.  He listened quietly to the girl's singing, and his heart felt peaceful. Even the pain caused by the never-ending flame deep in his soul had calmed down a lot.  This song seemed to have some mysterious magic power. When Sauron immersed himself in the song, he seemed to be able to see a beautiful fairyland where countless creatures lived and enjoyed the paradise gifted to them.  Everything, everything looks so beautiful and peaceful, people can't help but yearn for it.  "The Secret Realm of the Holy Spirit" Sauron whispered to himself. He couldn't help but think of the existence that he had been thinking about for a long time - the source of divinity.  As his mind turned, the original fire deep in Sauron's soul began to stir, and his own dark and oppressive power surged, instantly dispelling the ethereal feeling that the singing brought to him, leaving no trace behind.  The cool night wind blew by, mixed with the low hum of grass insects and the rustling of leaves. Sauron let out a sigh of relief and shook his head slightly.  He glanced at the girl in his arms and found that she had already fallen asleep quietly, as if she was afraid that Sauron would leave. She hugged Sauron tightly, and a few strands of soft silver hair on her forehead were scattered on her reddish face.  on, making her look so beautiful.  Soran gently brushed her face with his fingers. The touch between his fingers was soft and warm, making him feel at ease.  He raised his head and stared at the deep night sky. His power was so powerful under this dark night, but at this moment, Sauron felt inexplicably tired. He wanted to fall asleep with his beloved just like this.  Go and let all the attachment and pain go with the wind.  But he couldn't do it. Once he made some choices, he couldn't change them. Since he had embarked on such a path, there was no turning back. He knew that all this was the price he had to pay.  "Regret it?" Sauron asked himself in his heart, "After tasting the taste of happiness, are you so weak that you are tired of this endless suffering?" Sauron was silent and fell into deep contemplation for a long time, restless and suppressed power.  As his chaotic thoughts slowly escaped from him, they enveloped the surrounding camp.  Gradually, the surroundings became silent, and many people who had already fallen asleep frowned or showed pain and fear, simply because they had fallen into a nightmare unknowingly.  "Sauron Sauron" A whisper came. This voice was so familiar that it pulled Sauron out of his contemplation, and the power he unconsciously escaping also disappeared at the same time.  He looked down and saw that the girl in his arms was still sleeping soundly. She held Sauron tightly, with a trace of uneasiness on her face. A few lines of tears were clearly visible in the moonlight.  "Sauron" She whispered in her sleep, with a plea in her voice, "Don't leave me." Sauron choked. At this moment, he no longer cared about the obsessions that were entangled in his heart. He suddenly realized  Compared to those empty principles and ideas, nothing is more important than protecting those who love him deeply. Even the desire for revenge that has been filling him for more than ten years is far less than this.  It¡¯s about how to choose when revenge conflicts with protecting what you love. For a long time, Sauron has been avoiding this cruel situation, intentionally or unintentionally.It was a serious problem because he didn't have the courage to face it until today.  Sauron suddenly realized that the past was over, could not be restored, and was not worth sacrificing more for what had been lost; and the source of the abyss of hatred that had been supporting him for a long time was actually him.  The fear of losing again is due to his persistence in protecting the people he loves deeply - although at the beginning, he didn't know what else he had to lose, nor did he know who he had to protect him.  This is hatred. When the layers of repeated appearances are stripped away, it is essentially the path Sauron chooses to pursue the deepest desire in his heart, but it is not the desire itself; and all the conspiracies, killings and destruction that accompany it are all  It is just a means to remove obstacles on the way forward.  In an instant, Sauron felt an indescribable clarity. The whole world became clearer and more real in his eyes, while his own sense of existence became more obscure.  From this moment on, he is above hatred - he faces hatred and accepts hatred, but his heart will never be disturbed by hatred again.  The dark golden pupils in his eyes appeared silently, becoming sharper and deeper than before. Sauron felt that his power was once again evolving towards a higher level, just like he had done when he completed the test of crossing life and death.  He vowed that all the hatred, pain and disaster in the world would turn into his power and become the coldest and most powerful blade in his hand.  Sauron looked at the girl who was still sleeping in his arms, his eyes full of tenderness. Although the golden sword eyes were still exposed for a long time, there was no trace of cold pressure. All the power was perfectly restrained by him.  .  He narrowed his eyes, and black flames ignited silently behind him, turning into a pair of huge dragon wings, surrounding the two of them. The flames dancing on the dragon wings were strange and mysterious under the silver moonlight.  Among the dragon wings, Sauron bent down and pressed his and the girl's foreheads together, whispering ancient and mysterious mantras in a low voice.  Following a faint wave of magic, strands of blue light escaped from his body, and then seemed to be pulled, silently seeping into the girl's body.  That is the spirit of Sauron, the source of his strength and soul.  After being purified by Sauron's original fire, the pure spirit without any impurities was extracted from his soul and gently injected into the girl's body, silently nourishing her spirit and body.  This method is undoubtedly luxurious. The spirit poured into the girl's body is equivalent to the souls of dozens of adult wizards or hundreds of Muggles. Even for a being like Sauron, such a large number of pure spirits  It is also extremely precious.  But in Sauron's view, such sacrifice is completely worth it for the people he cherishes.  Just like in the training of Harry not long ago, he also injected a huge amount of spirit into Harry to support him in completing the transformation of his soul and strength, but that time the spirit was forcibly plundered from the entire surrounding forest.  He came, and the price he paid was that his body was turned into nothingness by the fire of the origin. Although that was part of his plan, the risks and pain that ordinary people could not imagine in the process were real.  After the girl fell into a peaceful sleep under the comfort of Ling, Sauron carefully placed her on the bed in the bedroom and covered her with a quilt. He quietly watched the sleeping girl for a while, and then turned around.  He left the bedroom and walked outside the tent.  In the dead of night, under the dark and deep sky, Sauron felt better than ever before - he saw through the hatred in his heart, but this did not mean that he had forgotten the hatred. On the contrary, it solved the confusion in his heart.  Sauron can wield his ruthless and powerful power more freely.  Sauron is still Sauron, his heart is as cold and hard as steel, and he can use the pain and death of others to defend his own happiness without mercy.  That's how he is, from beginning to end, his tenderness is reserved only for those he cherishes - but there are not many people he cherishes in this world.  In the cool and moist evening wind, Fulber Tool flew over silently and landed on his shoulder. Sauron gently stroked its smooth feathers and let the Phoenix peck it affectionately.  own ears.  "What a wonderful night, isn't it." Sauron muttered to himself leisurely, and then turned into black mist together with the phoenix on his shoulders, dissipating silently in the void PS: I've been really busy recently, objectively  The conditions really do not allow the doctor to conceive and code, so the doctor kneels down to apologize.  New Year¡¯s Day is here. I wish all readers a happy New Year, all the best, and happiness to your family.
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