Under the stele engraved with history.

Everything is frozen and time begins to travel back to the moment recorded.

Nit looked into the distance, his body began to turn into foam, and gradually merged into the wind and snow.

He also wants to follow everyone, back to the day when he started again.

When parting, Ice Fairy told Nit: "I took your memories away!"

Nite just asked, "What do you need it for?"

Ice Fairy: "Your wishes and memories are anchor points, anchoring time and space faults. You started the reset of time and ended with you."

Nite: "Is it because I made a wish?"

Ice Fairy: "If you compare this space-time fault to a story, you can also see yourself as the protagonist in this story, and this story needs the protagonist's thread to connect it together."

"In this way it will become a long scroll, a movement."

"It's just that most people have forgotten everything that happened here."

"This is a story of nothingness, a story hidden beyond the years."

Nit: "A story that never happened, and a character that no one knows?"

Nite knew the answer, and finally said to Fengxue quietly.

"It's also a meaningless life."

Nite turned into foam and floated away.

Follow the bubble of all things coming together to start afresh in the miraculous Light Realm.

And the memories of countless people gathered together, turning into a vast river of time and surrounding the Ice Fairy.

A shining letter swallowed this river of time and anchored it.

At this time, the golden light and endless snow foam finally gradually became visible, and the whole world slowly became stable again.

And this moment.

The Snow Fairy has completed the advanced stage.

For her, this space-time fault that disappeared beyond the years is her domain. The Ice Fairy stretched out her hand and took the letter.

She looked at the words on the letter, each one was shining with golden light.

"Why are you trying so hard to deliver the letter?"

The Ice Fairy carefully put away the letter, and looked away from her feet to the peaceful world in the distance.

at last.

The Ice Fairy put away the monument engraved in history, and floated into the distance with the wind on the flower of ice crystals.

Just like when she came.

In the heavy snow that was flying.

A small figure in the white world walks along the railway track from the end of the sky, and gradually walks towards the distant city.

He was walking beside the railway tracks blankly, as if he didn't know why he came here, and why he went to a distant place.

Suddenly, he stopped.

After a while, a face suddenly appeared in his hood. It was a beautiful face, but with a pair of scary pupils.

It was a pair of eyes that could destroy others as well as oneself.

"What's wrong, Nite?"

"Why don't you go?"

Mijina looked into the distance along the railway and asked her son.

"We are almost there, and we are about to launch an attack on the heaven that destroyed everything for you."

"Don't you want to hurry up and drag those nasty guys to hell?"

"Don't you want them to wander forever in the cold and desolate wilderness?"

Nit remained motionless, talking nonsense.

"Mother!"

"I felt like I had a long, long nightmare, a terrible dream."

Mijina: "Dream, what dream?"

Nit opened his mouth wide and looked into the distance: "I don't know, I forgot."

He tried hard to think back, but couldn't think of anything, but the more he thought about it, the more afraid he became.

"I just remember,

very scary. "

"It's really scary~"

He obviously didn't have a real flesh and blood body anymore, and he couldn't feel the cold anymore, but at this moment Nit hugged him tightly, like a child shivering from the cold. He said: "It was so terrible that my brain was frozen, so I couldn't remember."

True nightmares, the deepest and most frightening dreams, waking up with nothing in mind. But even if many things are forgotten, the pain and despair in that nightmare will still echo in his mind and be engraved deep in his subconscious.

Nit couldn't see any light in his eyes, let alone hope.

Mijina told Nit: "It's just a dream, it doesn't matter if you wake up from the dream." Nit shook his head slowly, with tiredness in his voice.

"No, no."

"I didn't wake up, I was still in a nightmare."

He looked into the distance, at the city at the end of the railway.

"Because my life is a nightmare!"

He seemed to feel something, and pointed to the distance.

"I'm going forward, and this nightmare will continue."

"I can't go, and I can't move forward."

Mijina was stunned: "What crazy things are you talking about?"

However, Nit's words didn't stop because of her at all: "As long as I stop, this nightmare should be over."

Mijina suddenly understood something: "Are you going to give up?"

Mijina's voice immediately became sharper, and she questioned Nit loudly.

"Do you want to give up revenge?"

"Nit, how dare you say such a thing."

"Have you forgotten the hatred of the family being destroyed, have you forgotten the hatred of your mother?" "Have you forgotten the hatred of all the dead?"

"We want to destroy the Bright Kingdom and kill the Lord of Purgatory. This is what we must do."

Nit looked at Miggina, lowered his eyelids slightly, and said with a tired smile.

"No, that's just my mother's hatred, it's your hatred, and it has nothing to do with me." Migina was stunned, as if she couldn't recognize the Nite in front of her.

She didn't understand why her son, who was so obedient just now, suddenly became "rebellious" at this moment.

Nit still maintained that tired smile, staring at his mother's jealous eyes with those lazy eyes.

Under the hood, the two pairs of eyes are close together.

A bright red is like a raging fire that burns the world, and a dark night is like a dark night that swallows the sky. This time Nite didn't give in at all, it was like the collision of laziness and jealousy, the impact of darkness and fire.

He said.

"Why?"

"Why do I have to suffer for your hatred and the responsibility you entrusted to me?" "Why, I have to live for you, and do everything I can to work hard for your wishes?"

"Can't I live well for myself, for me alone, without any responsibility?"

"If this life is a nightmare."

"Is it that I just lie down and don't think about anything, I just don't push this nightmare." Nit's body trembled, his throat was trembling with strong desire.

"I…"

"Wouldn't it be painful?"

Nit fell into fantasy, as if he had imagined that dream that would allow him to live easily, a place where there would be no more pain.

Before he knew it, layers of shadows appeared under his feet and became a part of him.

The shadow of sloth from the abyss was summoned again and attached to him automatically. And Mijina was furious, she reprimanded Nit loudly.

"You are so selfish!"

"How can you do this, only care about yourself."

"How can you be so selfish."

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She stretched out her hands, grabbed Nit's head tightly, and roared loudly in his ear.

"Nit, look at me."

"I tell you to look at me, look into my eyes."

"You are not allowed to sleep, and you are not allowed to escape."

However, Nit remained unmoved.

Mijina is completely anxious, she has already reached this point, how can she give up, how can Nite give up.

She yelled and cursed, and she no longer had the image of a mother.

"Nit!"

"You are worse than a beast!"

"Animals know how to repay kindness, they all know how to avenge their blood relatives, they all know how to work hard and make progress!"

"You trash, you only know how to be lazy since you were a child, and you know how to avoid the tasks you have to complete."

"You are a useless piece of trash!"

Nit listened quietly to his mother's yelling and cursing, he didn't deny it at all, but admitted it.

"yes!"

"I'm a **** and I'm pretty useless."

Nit raised his head and looked at his mother expectantly.

"But, if it's mom."

"You should understand me, my mother who loves me will definitely not let me suffer like this, will she?"

Mijina seemed to be annoyed, and then cursed frantically.

"I don't have a son like you. My son is a strong man who is as strong as a god. He is a strong man who is not afraid of any difficulties and will face them. He will not be defeated by anyone."

"He was born with my wishes and hatred on his back, and he is destined to become the person I expect."

"How did I give birth to..."

However, Nite looked at his mother in a rage.

But another picture seemed to emerge in his eyes.

In the light and shadow of fantasy.

He saw his mother become another person completely, a gentle, kind woman who loved him deeply.

She showed a gentle smile to Nit, looked at herself in pain with loving eyes like water, and seemed to be able to deeply feel Nit's despair.

His mother opened her arms towards him and gently pulled him into her arms.

"Nit."

"It doesn't matter."

"If you're tired, take a break!"

"Don't think about those things, don't think about those painful past events, just sleep peacefully!"

Looking carefully, the mother faintly overlaps with another appearance, the person who treats the world and him tenderly.

Nit lay in his mother's arms, showing a happy smile.

"I knew, Mom, you love me the most, and you must be able to feel my pain." "I knew..."

"You must care about me."

for a moment.

The terrifying phantom surged out from behind Nite, swallowing Miggina with the light of original sin. Mijina and Nite merged into one, the jealous light and the lazy shadow merged into one, and Nite's shadow turned into a mother's shape, with a pair of red eyes in the center of the shadow's head.

Under the earth, the gate of the abyss opened instantly.

The black under Nite's feet continued to spread, spreading towards the surroundings.

The moment of falling.

Nit raised his head and looked up at the sky.

Under the sea of ​​clouds, he happened to see a Winged Man flying across the sky, hurrying along.

The other was carrying a postal bag, a scarf, and a hat with a sun patch.

She was muttering while flying high above the railroad tracks.

"Hurry up, we're going to be late."

"Don't slack off, everyone is expecting the courier to arrive with the package!" Nit looked at the shadow, and two lines of tears suddenly flowed from his tired face.

he doesn't understand why

, Why did she shed tears for the figure of an ordinary Yiren, and was even so moved that she couldn't restrain it.

Then, his feet were empty.

Falling towards the boundless darkness.

the other side.

The consciousness of Naproses fell from the sky and fell directly into hell.

But at this time, his authority has been taken away.

He failed again, and just like the ghosts he had locked in hell, he became a prisoner in **** again.

Naproseth stared blankly at the closed gate of **** in the sky, at a loss for what to do. But gradually, fear and despair appeared in his eyes.

He recalled again the endless darkness he had spent in that world in a vat.

"Boom!"

However, at this time, the gate of **** was pushed open again.

Naproseth looked over in ecstasy, only to find that the one who opened the door was a familiar figure. Ghost Polik.

No, at this time, it can already be called the dead monarch Polik.

Or one-Porik, the king of hell.

Naproseth let out a horrified roar: "What are you doing here?"

He stared at the other person's clothes and said angrily.

"What are you doing with my scythe in my clothes?"

His voice became sharper and even broken as he spoke.

"You bastard, what are you doing in my country?"

He seemed to understand something, but he didn't want to understand it.

Polik walked down step by step. He was wearing the black robe of the **** of death and wielding a sickle, sitting on the throne that ruled the kingdom of God.

He looked down at the unbelievable Naproses from above, and at this moment, Naproses seemed to have become that villain again.

Polik didn't brag about anything to embarrass Naproseth, he just said something softly.

"you're free."

In an instant, Naproseth lost everything.

He lost his authority, he lost the kingdom of God, and he lost everything.

However, there was something else that stuck with him.

It was the mortal cowardice he had cast aside, all his "flaws".

In the abyss.

Naproseth lost another body, and it could even be said that he was dead, but for some reason, he appeared in a somewhat familiar body.

He looked up, only to find himself in a bottle.

Looking out of the bottle again, he saw a guy that he hated so much. "Nit!"

"You trash, it's all your fault, it's all because of you...

Naproseth roared furiously. He wanted to rush out, but he couldn't get out of Nit's body.

Now, they are one again.

It's just that it is Nite who controls this body now, not Naproses.

The original sin layer of sloth in the abyss.

Countless terrifying monsters revealed their initial forms in the darkness, and they were born because of Nit's fall.

They have a shape similar to ghosts, but they also have the power of original sin and darkness, as well as the foul and corrupt breath of the abyss.

There seems to be a deep sleepiness in their laziness, as if they can steal people's sobriety and initiative.

Sandman.

Nit walked towards a high place, and densely packed Sandman was born from under his feet.

Like countless his shadows flocking to the entire abyss layer.

Masses of the Sandman built the dark palace of sloth, a cocooned throne.

Nit stepped on the ground of the abyss, step by step towards his throne.

on the way.

The test of the abyss comes.

The terrifying Roshan stars appeared on the heights, and the will of the abyss penetrated into Nit's consciousness. but only for a moment

, it's over.

Because, Nite is too lazy to accept the test.

He doesn't need to be induced by the will of the abyss, doesn't need to be eroded by original sin, and doesn't need to declare any depravity.

It seemed that he was guilty of laziness.

That lazy power firmly surrendered under his feet, and the lazy shadow was completely controlled by him.

The terrifying Sandman greeted their king like a devout believer and servant, and dared not even make a sound, as if afraid of disturbing his lazy master.

At this moment, even the will of the abyss seemed to be frozen, and he did not leave for a long time after the test.

It seems that there has never been a king of the abyss who was on the throne like Nit.

finally.

Nit entered his palace and stood before his throne.

At this time, the shadow under his feet rushed out, condensing the outline of Mijina, revealing the jealous magic eyes and roaring unwillingly.

"Nit!"

"Get up, how can you sleep, how can you sleep!"

"What about your hatred~lightnovelpub.net~What about your desire, don't you want to become stronger?"

"Go, go and kill your enemies, go and destroy the Yiren's kingdom, go and destroy that damned world."

Mijina repeated her old trick, one shadow after another poured out from behind Nit, shouting at Nit.

"Nit..."

"Nit..."

Nit remained motionless while the Sandmen sensed something.

They immediately destroyed those ghosts, turning them into a personal dream, drifting away to the distant star sea.

And this is outside the body, inside the body of Nit.

Naproseth was also yelling at Nit, making a sound of unwillingness.

"You trash, take control of your own destiny!"

"Go break this cage, occupy the abyss, and defeat the evil **** of original sin!"

"If you don't want to do anything, give me your body, give me everything..."

Naproseth roared like crazy, trying to take Nit's body.

However, he couldn't break through that barrier.

Under the roar and curse of Mijina and Naproses.

Nit took a step forward, then turned around.

lie down.

In the dark world.

He leaned deeply on the back of the throne, making the most comfortable posture.

He has never been so relaxed in his life as he is now.

Now.

He doesn't have to shoulder any missions, he doesn't have to obey anyone's will, and he doesn't have to run around for any responsibilities.

He let his mother Miggina and Naproseth yell in his ears, and let them try to break free.

He also didn't move.

He tilted his head and sat lazily on his throne.

The corners of his mouth parted slightly, revealing a tired smile.