The world is silent.

With the shattering of the most evil sword, the life of temperance comes to an end.

Countless shattered lights rose from the broken blade and flew like fireflies, illuminating the gloomy world for the last time before dissipating.

The screams in the distance gradually dissipated.

In front of Huai Shi, the wreckage of temperance gradually turned into fly ash.

never see again.

Since then, there has been no more uncontrolled snakes.

Unpreparedly, the sword of the most evil penetrated his soul. Since the penetration of all evil thoughts in this world, his consciousness has been completely polluted and eroded. . .

At that moment, the ruler's self-existence has been split into countless fragments, just like what Huai Shi encountered in the mirror of day and night.

However, under the vicious torment, countless soul facets will only attack and kill each other, reborn and dissipate, until every thought is shattered in the collision, beyond recognition.

This is the most feared part of the road of change. While producing the most superb consciousness healers, it will also cultivate the most terrifying soul assassins.

Once targeted by such an opponent, even if it is guarded day and night, it is difficult to ensure that there is no evil in the heart. Even if the soul is spotless, shadows will emerge from the subtle torment and fear.

And I don't know when, those evil thoughts that have quietly penetrated into the soul will complete the aggregation, turn into sharp blades, and penetrate everything from the inside out.

Even if there is something behind the restraint, the soul can be reborn in hell, but it seems that the consciousness that has been completely degenerated after being thrown into the juicer and mixed with countless evil thoughts cannot return to its original appearance.

All that is left is probably just a piece of meat with the blessing of the abyss.

When the head rolled from the shoulder to the ground, there seemed to be residual resentment in the empty eyes.

With the last of his strength, his pupils moved and looked at Huai Shi.

But only the black soles could be seen.

trample down.

Snapped!

From this understatement of trampling, the last grudge vanished without a trace.

Huai Shi looked up, no longer looking at the wreckage under his feet, and looked into the distance, the world shrouded in blood and fire, with a whining sound of cracking, gradually ushered in another collapse.

When the last foundation formed by temperance is destroyed, the Holy City has no support.

Everything is rapidly dissolving.

The sky faded, the earth cracked.

The flame goes out.

Only countless souls with the last afterglow broke free from the shackles of this frozen **** and slowly rose...

Now, death has finally come.

Everything will end.

In the ruins, the dying fighters stared blankly at all this, smiled relieved, and closed their eyes just like that.

There were also cries and shouts gradually coming.

When the shattered carnival came to an end, the people who lost the flames moved forward blankly between the road and the ruins, wandering in the constantly collapsing city, not knowing what happened or where they were going.

But, instinctively weeping and crying.

In the extinguished flame, Huai Shi saw the staggering figure.

That is the most loyal follower of the lawyer, 'Engineer' Willis.

He was still alive, holding the extinguished torch in his hand, waving it wildly, and holding a **** axe in the other hand, ferociously searching for all enemies and every place.

But there are no more enemies.

He wandered hesitantly, roaring, scolding something, but in the end, there was no sound anymore.

When he turned around, he finally saw Huai Shi.

As if to understand something.

sluggish.

Murmuring, frightened and disturbed, his face pale, as if he was about to cry, he asked in a trembling voice, "Is it... it's over, sir?"

"Yes, Willis."

Huai Shi nodded and looked at him with pity: "It's been a long time for you."

"But, but, what about our career?" Willis took a step forward, unable to accept it. "What about our great work, sir? We, we..."

He waved his hands indiscriminately, trying to say something, but he could sense the axe in his hand, and threw down the weapon in horror, for fear that Huai Shi would see this as rebellious, but looked at him pleadingly.

Hope he has some more words.

"It's over, Willis."

Huai Shi reached out, squeezed his wrist, and told him, "It's time to stop."

"it's not finished yet!"

Like an electric shock, Willis pulled out his hand, and subconsciously, he roared, like a child abandoned by his parents, and asked, "How can it end like this?"

Huai Shi was silent and did not speak.

As if going mad, Willis looked around, roaring and shouting, and finally, his eyes fell on the ground, and the dead soldier was dragged up like a treasure and showed it to Huai Shi, excitedly cheering: "Look! , sir, look, isn't there an opponent? We can still find the enemy... By the way, there are more worlds, right?"

His eyes lit up, full of longing: "Let's go and light the fire together, sir. I will follow you around, please take me with you!"

Huai Shi just looked at him for a long time, stretched out his hand, opened his palm, dropped the corpse, hugged him gently, and patted his shoulder.

Willis struggled angrily and wanted to push him away, but he couldn't resist. In the end, he had no strength anymore.

"It's over, my friend, it's over."

Huai Shi said, "I promised you that this is the end of suffering. From then on, you will no longer need to ignite anything to live."

"But, but..."

Willis was hugged by him, staring dully at the dim world, he couldn't hold back any longer and shed tears: "But, where are we going?"

"Nowhere is home, sir."

He choked and cried, "We live in hell, and that wonderful world doesn't love us anymore. We burned our last shelter with our own hands, and where shall we go from now on?"

Nowhere is home anymore.

They have already died, their souls have fallen into hell, and they can only struggle and live in **** until they are beyond recognition. But now that **** has been burned, where can they go?

The beasts wailed, wandering over the ruins, screaming in despair.

Homeless and nowhere to go.

Nothing but destruction.

"Then leave it to me."

Huai Shi stroked his hair and said softly, "Just leave those despair and pain to me, your soul belongs to you."

Willis was stunned.

He raised his head dully and looked at him.

incredible.

Huai Shi smiled happily and patted his shoulder.

"As I said, I will absolve you of your sins." He said, "Let me kill you who have turned into beasts, and you will be able to return to your hometown in human form—"

Behind him, in the deepest depths of darkness, the Beast of Doom lowered his eyes, stared at the desperate wanderers, and told them:

"--This is a lawyer, the final job."

At this moment, just above Bahamut's head, above the faded sky, a huge ring of darkness slowly unfolded, and the mouth of the abyss opened again.

devour the spirits of those wandering beasts.

All distortions, solidifications, and contaminations dissolve in the darkness of compassion. All that is left is pure light. Wash away the dirt and pollution and return to the original appearance.

Bahamut growled loudly.

Without any hesitation, devour it with your mouth, gluttonous with everything you can see, until you swallow the **** in front of you into your belly!

Those distorted souls, proliferating desires, all the remnants of sin and the precipitation of death, all gathered in the huge body, forming endless stars from the crown above their heads.

Death is like a sickle, sweeping across, spreading out inch by inch.

Only the light of redemption remains.

In Huai Shi's hands, the sword of virtue was reshaped and replaced the most evil existence. The spotless blade pierced into Willis' soul, stripping away all pollution and distortion.

Or rather... swallowed into one's own soul.

Snapped!

A crack emerged from the follower's face.

He stared blankly at everything in the distance, unbelievable, when the long-lost dawn fell from the gap between the clouds, he actually began to feel tingling.

But even if it was stinging, it was still the same, and I was reluctant to move my eyes away.

"It's beautiful."

"Yes."

Huai Shi nodded, accompanied him, admiring the last scenery in hell, and whispered softly: "Willis, you say, why do people live?"

"...I don't know, I have never thought about such a problem." Willis smiled bitterly: "Because no matter what you do, it seems to be meaningless."

When he finally looked at the lawyer beside him, his smile became relieved, as if he had got the answer, "Perhaps, it's to do something worthwhile."

Just like that, he smiled and closed his eyes.

No more sound.

Huai Shi accompanied him, staring at the phantom light in the distance. For a long time, he pulled up the sword of virtue and walked towards the wandering beasts to seek their answers.

The dying thug still held the treasure in his arms tightly, coughed blood, and smiled excitedly: "Of course it's for making money, making money, making money... As long as you can make money, you can do anything."

"For the next lottery?" The premature aging man sighed regretfully: "But there is no big lottery anymore..."

"In order to eat more good food!"

The rickety man who was about to die was still struggling to put food in his mouth, muttering vaguely, "I'm so hungry, so hungry, I really want to eat, I can't eat enough..."

"For the sake of my wife and children." The panicked man shook his head, stepped back, and looked behind him: "They are still waiting for me, waiting for me to go home... I want to go back, I must go back."

"In order to live." The desperate man closed his eyes, "In fact, it doesn't matter if you die."

"For revenge." The child in the pool of blood answered categorically.

"To make my life better."

The resister, whose face was covered in dust, smiled heartily.

"Uh."

The groomer, who was frantically drinking alcohol, was stunned for a moment and scratched his head: "For... tomorrow?"

"Why live?"

The busy last three suddenly stopped in place, and murmured resentfully: "For this year's report, in order to clean up the mess for a bunch of guys who don't move at all, and run errands, and work, and fight, and workplace PUA... That bastard, Chu Hongchen..."

Huai Shi thought about it for a while, but didn't dare to ask any more.

"Of course it's for the little granddaughter."

The old devil chef who was still cooking soup pinched his chin and laughed strangely: "Oh, summer vacation is coming soon..."

The Huai Shi just wanted to give himself a mouth.

What are you doing when you have nothing to do?

However, when I finally turned around, I looked at the back who was about to leave: "What about you, the original photo, aren't you going to give me the answer?"

"Why are you asking so many questions?" Yuan Zhao glanced at him and asked back, "Questionnaire?"

Huai Shi just smiled, did not speak, and looked at him.

Until he sighed impatiently and scratched his head, as if he was concentrating on thinking.

"let me see……"

The young man pondered for a moment, grinned deliberately, and put on a pretentious posture: "Probably to prevent more people from living in hell, right?"

Huai Shi froze in place.

look at him.

It was like meeting for the first time.

Until the original photo finally couldn't help revealing his inner shame and glared at him.

I couldn't help it, admired it, and laughed out loud.

"come on."

He said, "Come on!"

In this way, he said goodbye in a hurry to the equally busy sublimators, and he once again devoted himself to his final work.

Until the shattered sky revealed the darkness of the abyss.

There is no living thing on the barren land.

The last beast wailed and woke up from the long dream.

Looking at everything on the verge of destruction ~lightnovelpub.net~ and the figure waiting beside him, his lips twitched, like happiness or sadness.

Huai Shi sat beside him and smiled back.

"Are you satisfied, friend?"

"Almost."

The beast's lips moved, licking dryly, as if he was still immersed in the carnival of wanton catharsis and destruction, and whispered softly: "This is really a good dream..."

"The dream is over, isn't it?"

Huai Shi shrugged, "Is it reluctance to part?"

The Beast suddenly laughed and shook his head indifferently: "Although I am still a little reluctant to die, it is better to die than to live in this world."

"Let's go then."

Huai Shi stretched out his hand towards the last beast.

In the roar of the sky and the earth, the beast sat on the ground and stared at him blankly. After a long time, he finally gathered up his courage, raised his arm, and crossed the ashes and dust in the wind, trying to touch his fingertips.

It's like groping for redemption.

But the hand that was waiting there was already stretched out towards him, clenching his palm firmly.

"Grab it."

Huai Shi smiled and told him, "I'll take you home."

At this moment, the final thunder resounded through hell.

Endless souls are surging, echoing between heaven and earth, offering the final song of joy.

"Holy, holy, holy!!!"

The order of cannibalism falls apart. The morality of **** is overturned. The desire to multiply returns to nothingness. The dyed mind goes to sleep. Distorted life, come to an end!

The chain reaction of the end begins, when everything turns to dust from the fire, and the **** burns itself to usher in nothingness.

After three days of demise.

All things perished.

In the end, the beast destroyed the world.

(End of this chapter)

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