The skyrocketing fire was burning like a pillar of fire standing in the corner of the city.

Flame puppets, large and small, hovered in the sky, extremely unstable, bursting out from time to time with crackling explosions.

Standing in the raging fire, Byron merged with the flames. It can be seen that he gradually loses his human form and is turning into a mass of flames.

A monster made of flames.

The flames were burning every inch of his skin, destroying his body and then reshaping it.

Byron's body was dissolving, his face was burned, and the flames blackened his bones.

He was still standing in the raging fire in a daze, muttering in his mouth.

"Mother!"

"The fire is burning, and it is burning me."

"Mother, I feel it."

"It really hurts!"

"It really... hurts!"

He was digesting the seeds of rage, and was also being swallowed by rage.

Byron was looking at the world in the form of flames and monsters. The flames danced in front of his eyes, and he felt that the whole world was distorted.

"Dark Moon!"

The appearance of this person appeared in front of his eyes, and he now realized that he hadn't seen this person clearly from the beginning.

wrong.

From the very beginning, he didn't see the true appearance of the world.

He looked at the flame puppets hovering in the sky, as if he could feel the anger in each of them.

Before they became monsters and puppets, they were all survivors of that disaster.

In order to realize the new country that Dark Moon said, in order to seek an answer from their enemies.

They chose to become like this.

They firmly believe that Dark Moon is the savior, the one who saves this country and everyone.

They firmly believe that the Dark Moon can punish their enemies.

But when the results came out, Byron discovered that Dark Moon was a participant in that disaster that year.

Byron stared at the puppets and thought of his comrades.

Those faces firmly believed in themselves, in General Dark Moon.

They are all so young, and they firmly believe in the good and evil in the world; when they choose to die and become monsters, they step forward one by one without hesitation.

"no value!"

"Our sacrifices, everything we do."

"No value."

"There is no justice in this world, there is no good or evil, only deceit and unscrupulous methods."

"All are cheating on each other, all are betraying each other, all are victims."

"Sacrifice others to achieve the goal."

"Sacrificing others, gaining benefits."

"Sacrifice others to prove the faith."

"In this world, everyone is being eaten by everyone else."

At this moment, the river of blood rolled down from the sky, and the prince of Suinhall shouted Byron's name.

"Byron the fallen man!"

"God's punishment is coming."

He is tall and heroic, and his voice is full of air.

At this moment, he represents the gods and justice.

And below.

A fallen man who turned into a monster and gave up his identity as a snake man.

The terrifying flame monster raised its head and looked at Prince Suinhor, the blood family member of this generation.

"I?"

"Fallen man?"

When Byron heard this name, he wanted to laugh wildly. He felt extremely mocking.

"Am I a fallen man?"

"Am I a fallen man?"

"Hahahahahahaha, am I a fallen person?"

Byron's roar shook the sky and clouds, and the entire city and the prince above the sky could clearly feel Byron's fury.

"Depraved and insane!"

"It's you."

"It's the high gods!"

"No one cares about us, everyone only cares about his own purpose, and never cares about others."

"It's like this with beasts, it's like this with snake people, and it's like this with gods."

Byron didn't look at the prince anymore, but looked at the sea of ​​clouds, as if he was glaring at those high gods.

"God's punishment?"

"What divine punishment?"

"I do not accept your trial."

"You guys are not qualified to judge me, you can't represent justice, and you can't represent the world."

"It's just some monsters with no heart but powerful power. If you want to kill me, just come directly, don't pretend to be righteous."

roaring.

His power began to break through in the way of Purgatory Divine Favor.

A large number of flame puppets have long formed a ritual array, and the divine grace stone was born in the flames, quickly creating Byron's mythical organ.

But Byron's mythical organ is very strange, it is a heart jumping in flames.

Mutated flames gushed out from the heart, forming Byron's body.

This is a crude, slightly modified form of divine favor.

Originated from the hand of Avon.

Before God Asai woke up, Yafuan had already obtained the Anhofus Bone Demon Transformation Secret Code and the divine grace compiled by the second-generation truth sage Lan En.

The prince of Suinhor immediately sensed that something was wrong.

"Um?"

"It turned out to be the fourth level?" Everyone in Suinhall thought that Byron was only the third level.

"No, he's breaking through to the fourth level." But immediately, he noticed the opponent's small movements.

He also didn't expect that when he found the other party, it was also when the other party was breaking through.

Without further hesitation, he started.

In the river of blood, flesh and blood coagulated, and a ground dragon that looked alive appeared under Prince Suinhor.

Under the power of the blood river, the bodies of Dixinglong and Prince Suinhor continued to swell, and the armor and cloak on Suinhor's body also swelled together.

In the end, it turned into a majestic giant riding a giant ground dragon.

The two together exceed more than 100 meters.

The terrifying shadow was projected in the Winged Demon City, bringing unparalleled shock.

It's no wonder that once the certificate of the Blood Family in Suinhall is dispatched, it is called God's punishment. Facing such power, few people can withstand the shock in their hearts.

Not only that, one figure after another stood up in the blood river.

A legion appeared directly behind him.

Many people in these legions don't look like people from this era, and there are even characters from the remote and barbaric era.

They are all people who died under the certificate of the blood family.

This is a life tool that has been passed down for thousands of years, the certificate of the blood family. I don't know how many people have died under this weapon.

now.

This army of death is following this generation of blood dependents, charging down the river of blood.

Byron, the son of wrath, also rushed towards the sky. The flames in his palm continued to gather, and they exploded after being thrown out.

"Boom!"

The flames exploded and formed air waves, which spread layer by layer over the Winged Demon City.

The air wave directly pressed many people on the ground to the ground.

This is clearly a heuristic attack.

But soon, the opponent led the army of death to rush out of the raging fire in the sky.

The river of blood rolled down towards Byron.

There was no damage to the other party, and Byron also understood that this was an existence that absolutely possessed the power of an apostle.

And it is also a very mature power form that has been used for a thousand years.

at last.

The leaping flame giant collided with the blood river.

"Boom!"

The continuous river of blood was evaporated, but more rivers of blood flooded in, as if they were going to completely submerge the flame giant.

Byron yelled: "I see how many rivers of blood you have, and I will burn them dry for you."

The blood relative looked at Byron with contempt: "Evil, you are just a candle in the wind, and you dare to try to resist the mighty power bestowed by God."

Byron played with the flames, and various explosions continued to appear.

The flames burned the sky, and the flame puppets rushed towards Suinhor's blood dependents.

The cloak on the back of the blood dependent is connected to the blood river, and from time to time it turns into a blood shield that blocks Byron's power.

Through the battle, the blood dependents discovered something.

The blood dependent has sharp eyes: "Your mythical organ is the heart, fallen man Byron, I have found your weakness."

And the armband on his hand transformed into various weapons, constantly stabbing Byron's heart.

This is obviously inherited.

It was obvious at a glance that Byron's heart was his fatality.

On the other hand, Byron kept avoiding the opponent's unpredictable weapons, and did not dare to rush towards the opponent unscrupulously.

The fight lasted but a moment.

Byron was at a disadvantage.

But with the same fourth-order power, the opponent has nothing to do with him for the time being.

It's just that after Byron found out how powerful the other party was, he didn't want to entangle with the blood family member and prince of Suinhall in front of him any more.

He was furious at the moment.

He just wants to find that person now.

But Suinhor's blood dependents were obviously not that easy to get rid of. Byron's flame puppets were wiped out one by one and killed by the blood river.

During the battle, Byron thought of a strategy.

At this time, Byron's heart was beating in his chest, and he made a sound like a big drum. His power was released unscrupulously, and he even faintly seemed to be contending with the opponent.

But both Byron and the other party knew that this state could not last long.

But Byron said provocatively at this time.

"Um?"

"Is this God's punishment?"

"It doesn't look like anything special?"

How could the blood relatives hear Byron insulting his **** like this, especially when in front of him was an abyssal villain who had committed blasphemy not long ago.

He took a step back, it was obvious that something big was going to happen.

"No big deal?"

The eyes under the helmet were like sharp knives, trying to tear Byron in front of him into pieces.

"Abandoning human dignity and choosing to fall into the abyss."

"today."

"Let me show you the real power!"

When Su Yinhall's blood family member waved the spear in his hand, the sky darkened.

A round of red moon shadow appeared behind the blood dependent,

But Byron burst into a cry: "It's now!"

Byron seemed to have seized the opportunity at this time, using this gap to cast some powerful magic.

I saw the heart of the flame monster beating, and the flames poured out.

A full ten flame giants stood up on the ground, forming a circle around Suinhor's blood family members.

They surrounded each other, as if they were casting some powerful magic spell or seal.

The blood dependent of Suinhor shouted out two words in the language of the three leaf people.

"Crimson!"

The shadow of the blood moon and the blood dependents merged into one, and the terrifying power spread as the spear was swung out.

The ten flame giants were instantly swept into two pieces, and Byron in the center was also directly pierced through the chest.

But after piercing it, the blood dependent showed a puzzled expression.

"It doesn't feel right?"

He retracted his gun, and saw the flame giants in front of him explode and collapse instantly.

The cloak behind the blood dependent immediately rolled back.

Blocked the aftermath of the explosion.

The terrifying flames engulfed the Blood Family, but failed to harm him.

But those flames scattered into countless flowing fires in an instant.

Slowly fall from a height.

This is not an ultimate move, but a means to confuse the blood family members.

And the burning fire ignited the city, so that the blood relatives had to make a choice, either to pursue Byron, or choose to save people.

This moment.

The real Byron, with his mythical organs, has vanished without a trace.

This is obviously not a method that Byron could think of.

After so many years of military training, Byron has grown a lot.

The strength of the power of life was fully revealed in this battle, but the flexibility and difficulty of the power of wisdom were also reflected in Byron.

The blood dependents watched the flowing fire fall from the sky, engulfing the entire Winged Demon City.

The city is set on fire.

It turned into a sea of ​​flames.

The two apostle-level existences released their power here at the same time.

This is a natural disaster.

He didn't even bother to find out what Byron was there.

If he personally caused such a disaster and just sit back and watch.

It is estimated that he will lose the favor of God immediately, even if he is a symbiont with three leaves, he will probably be punished when he returns to the kingdom of blood.

He immediately threw himself into the flames.

Looking at the horizon filled with raging fire, watching thousands of people being swallowed by the flames, howling in the fire.

Born in the city of protecting the fire, the prince who is used to seeing peace has never seen such a scene.

Of course he knew Byron's plan, but it was because he knew that he was so annoyed and unreasonable.

"How dare you do that?"

"It really is a fallen person, it really is an abyss evildoer."

"This is a member of the Ten Thousand Snake King's Court. This is your compatriot, your fellow clan."

"not mine!"

Although these people in the city had long since given up their belief in the Mother of Ten Thousand Snakes, they chose the Crimson Goddess.

And the end of the day.

At this moment, Byron turned into a transparent and illusory shadow, standing on the hillside overlooking the Winged Demon City from a distance.

Look at the city engulfed in flames.

This scene is very similar to the disaster in Pence City, and even more cruel.

How many people like Byron will this disaster produce?

How much hatred will arise?

But Byron didn't care about anything at this time, he looked at the sea of ​​flames.

at last.

Turn around and leave.

"Dark Moon!"

"I'm here to find you!"

—

Eclipse City.

When the Silver Snake Corps broke through the Yimo City of the Southern City-State Alliance and executed the rebels of the Southern City-State Alliance, the news came.

The new capital of the Ten Thousand Snakes Court ushered in an unprecedented celebration.

No more alcohol, no more curfew, General Darkmoon declared three days of celebration throughout the city.

All can drink and get drunk.

There are a lot of buskers in the streets and alleys, people are everywhere in the shops, and the whole city explodes with a vitality far beyond the ordinary.

Moreover, after the restructuring, the Ten Thousand Snake King's Court is indeed no longer the same as before.

This decadent dynasty and old machine started turning again.

They studied the Land of the Rising Sun, imitated Suinhor, and were also exploring their own things.

This country is changing every day.

Government Affairs Hall.

As night fell slowly, the building was gradually empty, but General Dark Moon, the supreme commander of the country, did not leave.

He and the lieutenant stood in front of the window, watching the country they rebuilt and the new order they recreated.

Today, General Dark Moon seemed to have something to say, but he kept silent.

The lieutenant didn't speak either, just kept waiting.

Watching the sun go down completely, General An Yue asked the lieutenant at this time.

"Remember when we first started joining the military?"

The lieutenant general replied: "I remember, at that time several rebellions broke out one after another, and we were the new army trained to suppress the rebellions."

"Playing game after game, that's how we climbed."

"Many brothers died!"

General Dark Moon also said, in a flat tone, but even more desolate.

"Yes! A lot of people died!"

"The family is dead, and so is the brother."

"Let's take the knife again and kill other people's family members, other people's brothers."

"Endless."

In front of the lieutenant general, he really showed his own thoughts, no longer a dignified appearance.

"We are not afraid of killing, and we don't care whether the dead are innocent. We have killed men, women, the elderly, and children."

"Because with one order, we are no longer human beings, but just tools to kill people."

"But us murderers, in the end, we are afraid of killing ourselves."

"You said... isn't this ridiculous?"

"Because we know that one day we too will be killed by other people in the midst of madness."

"And what's even more ridiculous!"

"So many people have been killed, so many people have died, and even one death has no meaning."

"Animals kill each other for food, but we seem to kill each other just to kill each other."

General Dark Moon's eyes moved slightly: "At that time, I was thinking, what kind of country and what kind of world is this?"

"Is this the kind of world created by the gods?"

"Are we created by the gods to be such fools?"

General Dark Moon turned his head and looked at the lieutenant who had been following him.

"I don't understand!"

"I don't understand why this is happening?"

"I thought that with power, everything could be changed."

"But after every victory, it brings endless wars."

"Everyone is crazy."

"Kill, kill, kill, everyone is killing and destroying themselves."

"The heirs of the King of Snakes are fighting. With the transfer of power, the palace is full of blood. The kings are trembling on the throne, afraid that the people under them will raise their butcher knives."

"The lords and nobles of various territories are fighting, and the heads are rolling, for fear that they will be killed by others if they are slow."

"The civilians who can't survive are also fighting, killing corpses and blood, because only by killing others can they survive."

The lieutenant fell silent, because he was once a member of that confusion, a murderer lost in madness.

Under such circumstances, no one can remain sane.

He is used to seeing all kinds of perverts and all kinds of lunatics, and even he himself can't hide that he has a twisted and crazy side deep in his heart.

Even General Dark Moon in front of him is the same.

He knew what kind of madness the general in front of him, this consul who was becoming more and more elegant, looked like after losing his mind.

General Dark Moon was still talking to himself.

"Finally, I found out."

"Power alone is not enough. It is not people who are in trouble, but this world, this kingdom."

"It's order and rules."

General Dark Moon clenched his fists suddenly, showing excitement.

"if!"

"Killing rebels can't solve the problem, war can't solve the country's problem, and killing nobles can't solve the problem."

He slapped the window sill hard, and the expression in his eyes suddenly changed.

It was only at this time that people remembered that this was a general who walked out of the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood.

He spat out heart-shattering words, and his killing intent boiled to its peak.

"Then we'll kill the country!"

"Kill this broken order."

With a hideous face, he said in a hoarse voice.

"I want…"

"Breaking the rules of this world."

"Break the current order."

The deputy general kept looking at General An Yue, he knew that An Yue's heart was extremely repressed, at this moment he just released a little bit of the repression in his heart inadvertently.

Looking at the current general, the lieutenant also felt fearful.

he said immediately.

"General, you succeeded."

"The provincial system has been successful. Next, the five southern leaders will be logically divided into five provinces. Next, as long as we advance step by step, we will be able to turn all the territories of the royal court into provinces. We have broken the traditional tradition The thousand-year-old system has greatly restricted the rights of noble lords."

"The supreme consul system and constitution you formulated also restrict the power of the King of Snakes and nobles, and the royal family can no longer act recklessly."

"And the leader of the witch spirit, Su Kebu, has already replied. This time he seems to be persuaded, and he is willing to introduce the belief of the **** of truth and knowledge to the Ten Thousand Snakes King's Court; then we can issue a decree for freedom of belief. , everyone is free to choose to believe in other gods to restrict the power of the temple and reduce the clergy's control over the royal court."

"By the time."

"All will be bound, in the new system of this kingdom."

The lieutenant finally said: "General!"

"The old order has been broken and a new order has been born."

An Yue let go of her fist, her face finally calmed down.

"What I have to do now is to pass on the order and rules we established."

"We're going to kill the country completely, kill the old order."

"Let those that deserve to perish."

"Completely disappeared in history."

At this time, An Yue took out a document from the table, and at the same time took off the seal ring on her hand, put it on the paper, and handed it to the lieutenant general beside her.

"tomorrow!"

"At tomorrow's meeting, according to the rules and procedures, you will become the new Supreme Consul of the Ten Thousand Snake King's Court!"

The deputy general froze suddenly, and did not respond for a long time.

An Yue asked the lieutenant general: "I have talked to you so much, and you have been with me for so long."

"Then you know what to do, right?"

The lieutenant asked An Yue: "What do you want to do?"

An Yue didn't speak, but just put down the documents and left the government affairs hall.

He returned to his mansion.

After all these years, Dark Moon is still alone without any family.

He closed the door and sat alone in the study.

There is a mirror in the corner of the table where the eyes can look, and a brass oil lamp by the right hand.

The mirror is just an ordinary mirror, but the brass oil lamp has something extraordinary.

years ago.

When he was going to the land of sunrise, he got this lamp by accident while observing the system and changes of the White Tower Alchemy Alliance.

But An Yue realized later that nothing happened by chance.

many things.

It was doomed from the start.

It's a very powerful celestial item, but Darkmoon never uses it, because using it would be costly like never before.

An Yue stretched out her hand, rubbed the brass oil lamp, and played with it carefully.

And in the mirror in the corner, An Yue's face was reflected.

But all of a sudden, the dark moon in the mirror suddenly moved, making a movement that was completely inconsistent with the dark moon.

The dark moon in the mirror looked at the dark moon outside, and suddenly laughed.

The laughter was incomparable.

It cannot be issued by humans.

"How about it?"

"Can't help but want to use it?"

"You only have one chance, have you thought about it?"

The dark moon in the mirror seems to be very familiar with the dark moon outside, and it should not be just the first time they meet.

Dark Moon touched the brass oil lamp, but did not look at her other self in the mirror.

"It is said that!"

"Evil beckons when the mortal heart is consumed by darkness and voids."

"Is that why you found me?"

The figure of An Yue in the mirror began to squirm, gradually turning into a ceramic doll.

The doll is very delicate and colorful.

This is a very strange puppet, a strange existence with bone armor, a life that seems indescribably ancient.

Their life form itself reveals wildness and vicissitudes.

"When you gaze into the abyss, the abyss gazes into you."

"mortal!"

There was an expectant expression on the ceramic doll's face. It seemed that a big show was about to begin. It looked at An Yue's face expectantly, hoping to see the expression it wanted from above.

"You're running out of time, Byron already knows everything, and he'll be back soon!"

"He has been completely swallowed by rage."

"He not only wants to kill you, out of control he wants to destroy everything you have built."

"And everyone will know your evil deeds and what you did back then. You will become a fallen person who colludes with the abyss."

"The gods will not let you go, and will not let you be a guy who is involved with the abyss, a guy who created a child of wrath."

"Control a country on the giant island of Ruhe."

The painted expression of the ceramic figurine suddenly became extremely exaggerated.

"Dark Moon!"

"you are done!"

Immediately afterwards, the funny ceramic doll in the mirror changed into Byron's appearance and imitated Byron's voice.

Amidst the raging fire, Byron stared at Dark Moon.

"Dark Moon!"

"I'm here to find you!"

Even if it was just imitation, An Yue could still feel the overwhelming hatred and anger in those words.

An Yue didn't say a word, just quietly watched the ceramic doll's performance.

The ceramic doll felt boring, and the figure disappeared into the mirror little by little, as if walking away on the waves.

"Dark Moon!"

"You played with the Abyss Cult, you played with Byron, the son of wrath, and you played with this country."

"However, in the end, you are just a plaything in the palm of God, a **** of God."

Everything returned to calm.

There is no villain in the mirror, everything just seems to be an illusion.

But Dark Moon knew that the moment of decision had come.

An Yue lowered her head and said softly after a long time.

"I do not care!"

"Kill someone else, or be killed by someone else."

"I don't even care."

He paused: "I just want to kill that absurd world, kill that broken old order."

—

In the abyss.

The figurine climbed up the tall bone table along the legs of the table, and came to the front of the **** seat.

The evil **** of original sin is playing with a skull at this moment, the skull of a fallen man.

The flames in the eye sockets of the bones danced. Although only the head of the skeleton monster was left, it still did not die.

The small ceramic figurine flattered the **** in front of him and shouted flatteringly.

"The great God of Original Sin!"

"Everything is in your will and choice."

Xiao said meaninglessly.

"Everyone has weaknesses, and everyone has things they can't let go of."

"When you know what choice the other party will make, just put what he wants in front of him."

"Even if it's a cliff, he will jump off it."

"There's nothing to look forward to, that's what it is."

In the skull that Xiao was fiddling with, the flames suddenly expanded.

A picture is projected.

The owner of this skull should have been a soldier, because the scene in the picture is a battlefield.

However, as the skull owner turned his gaze.

A very young Darkmoon appeared on the battlefield.

Dark Moon was originally the son of a nobleman in Moon Eclipse City, and his family had a territory outside the city that was passed down from generation to generation.

When he was young, he received traditional education at home, and when he was older, he entered Lunar Eclipse City to study.

It was also during this period.

A rebellion swept through the local area, and the territory of the Darkmoon family was hit the hardest.

When Dark Moon came back from Moon Eclipse City, there was no living person in the house.

His father was killed by the so-called riot, but in fact he died at the hands of another nobleman, and the riot was just a cover.

and.

The nobleman also used the so-called decree to reasonably and legally take away the territory passed down from generation to generation by their family.

The young An Yue was unable to take revenge, so he fled his hometown, just in time for Wang Ting to form a new army.

A few years later, he returned with the army.

In the name of suppressing chaos, he slaughtered all his enemies.

His own hands.

Kill all the men, women and children of the enemy's family to a clean slate.

The first half of the story sounds like a bland revenge story.

And next.

He led the army to battle one after another, and became a famous butcher.

His duty is to suppress the enemies of the kingdom, endless rebellion, and endless venting of his inner tyranny and hatred.

He is a killing machine, a blood butcher.

kill,

Keep killing people.

Until one day he suddenly found out.

Not even killing people, not even war can calm the tyranny and emptiness in his heart.

Can't fill the void in his heart, and what has been lost.

Abyss above the flesh and stars.

The scene of the war was reflected on the head of the former soldier of the Dark Moon.

All I could see was the sound of fighting on the battlefield, and the blood-soaked An Yue pierced the throat of an armored snake man with extraordinary aura surging all over his body.

The opponent's hot blood spurted out, completely dyeing An Yue's ferocious face red.

"die!"

"Give me death!"

"brute!"

On An Yue's face, there was no trace of the subsequent elegance.

Some have only tyranny, only boundless killing intent, and the desire to destroy.

Dark Moon leaned against Di Xinglong's corpse mountain, like a monster crawling out of an abyss.

"Huh~"

"Huh~"

He panted violently, scanning the battlefield with terrifying eyes, to see if there were any enemies that could be killed by him.

When An Yue turned around, she saw the owner of the head pounced on him.

He lay on top of the snake man that Dark Moon had killed just now.

Then, he actually drank the other party's blood.

What's even more frightening is that there are still people with him, competing with him to drink blood.

"Save some for me!"

"My, get out of the way, you bastard."

"Aren't you courting death?"

An Yue stood up and stopped these people: "Hello?"

"What are you doing?"

His personal soldier turned his head, looked at An Yue and said with blood on his mouth.

"General!"

"I heard that drinking his blood can make you stronger. I want to try it."

Several people were so excited that they rushed to drink the blood and sucked it vigorously. The scene was really horrible and disgusting.

However, these few people feel good, not consciously.

"Really, I feel like I'm getting stronger."

"Wouldn't it be more useful to eat some of his meat?"

"I have eaten the flesh of ordinary people, but haven't I eaten the flesh of powerful people?"

It was a powerful being killed by Dark Moon, the leader of the rebel army.

There is a legend in the army that as long as you drink the blood of a powerful person, you have a certain chance of becoming a powerful person, although this is just a legend.

If the blood of myth is so easy to extract and can be used so easily, the powerful will not be so precious.

Dark Moon looked at the lunatics under her command, and at the corpses on the battlefield.

He suddenly woke up from the tyrannical killing intent, from the madness.

There is no one here, just a bunch of lunatics, a bunch of dehumanized beasts.

Everyone is crazy.

He was mad, and so were his soldiers.

Darkmoon laughed suddenly, briefly at first, then incessantly.

"Ha ha!"

"Hahahahaha!"

"Crazy...crazy...all crazy..."

After laughing, he suddenly broke out.

"enough!"

"enough!"

"enough!"

He suddenly jumped up, took the sword and killed those blood-drinking people. He was more like a lunatic than others at this moment, even more crazy than those guys who eat human flesh and drink human blood.

After killing people, An Yue covered her face and stood on the battlefield laughing wildly.

The laughter was insane.

Finally he put down his hand, his eyes became extremely terrifying.

After everything was over, no one around him dared to approach him again, even his comrades kept him at a respectful distance.

And Dark Moon finally found out on this day.

What he really hated was not these people, not this endless riot, nor his own weakness and powerlessness.

What he really loathes, what he really hates.

is this world.

It was the world that drove him and everyone else crazy.

An Yue raised her head, the blood on her face had formed scabs.

"Father!"

"You said that if you become strong enough, you can make rules?"

"So…"

"How strong do you have to be to be able to formulate the rules of this world?"

"How strong is it?"

"To destroy this hopeless world."

No one answered Dark Moon.

When he asked this question when he was young, all he wanted was to get more sleep.

But when Darkmoon asked the question again, he was no longer the same.

The scene freezes here, and then gradually blurs.

can be seen on the screen.

There is infinite anger in Dark Moon's pupils~lightnovelpub.net~ It is not anger against someone, nor is it revenge against someone.

It was anger against the old order, anger against the world.

Even.

wrath against the gods.

Xiao stared into these eyes, and suddenly let out a chuckle.

"have a look!"

"The eyes of hatred!"

Xiao looked at the ceramic villain: "He is hating the world and the gods."

"And, hating..."

"he himself."

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