Chapter 684: Killing Green Sun
Ove, who had turned into a Wendigo, stood on the metal ruins, the air filled with the smell of blood and destruction.
His body gradually merged with the shadow at Xia Xiu's feet, and the broken humanity and incomplete spirituality were forcibly pulled into this strange but gentle force.
His eyes were no longer simply cold and cruel. There was a hint of pain and struggle in his cold, animalistic eyes. Something hidden deep in the human mind finally woke up.
He raised his head and looked at Bodefei II, who was penetrated through the chest by him, that powerful, cunning and insidious enemy.
At this moment, Bodefei II's body was slowly disintegrating, and the once arrogant face was now frozen in a face full of pain.
On the other side, the angel's figure was walking towards him step by step.
The blond young man is soaked in endless brilliance, warm and compassionate.
Ove's hand was withdrawn stiffly, dripping with blood, and his fingertips were still dripping with the blood he had just pulled out of the enemy's body.
His knees were weak and he suddenly knelt down on the cold metal plate. The metal made a harsh echo, responding to the pain in his heart.
His breathing was rapid, as heavy as a boulder pressing on his chest, filled with endless despair and self-blame.
"I...I..."
Ove murmured, his voice broken, like a child lost in a storm.
The Wendigo's form began to fade, the ferocious claws loosened, the nails retracted, his huge body gradually shrank, and the wild shell began to peel off.
The shell cracked, like a layer of dead skin falling off. With every inch of the shell cracking, Ove's true appearance gradually emerged.
His face was stained with tears and his eyes were bloodshot, but the cold animality had disappeared, replaced by an expression of pain and remorse.
Xia Xiu stood in front of him, the light still enveloped him.
The angel's eyes were full of pity and sadness.
“I’m sorry, Ove,” the fourth swordsman in heaven said softly, with deep sorrow in his voice, “I have been trying to find a way to take you away from this world...but you Only mind, no soul."
"You come from a world of consciousness created by 'stimulus', a copy of fleshly emotion and consciousness created by the unconsumed, most intense resentment of Bodfield II. Product.”
"If I were to take you away, your memory, consciousness, and thinking would all be cleansed. At that time, what remains... I don't know if an existence like that can still be called 'Ove.'"< br>
Ove's figure trembled slightly in the light, and he knelt on the cold ground, his head hung low, unable to bear the endless sin deep in his heart.
Those children, those innocent children...
His voice was low and hoarse, like a confession squeezed out from the deepest part of his soul, facing the Kingdom of Heaven with infinite pain and heaviness. The four sword-wielding men said:
"You know, my heart has long been eroded by sin..."
"The heavy guilt makes me unable to bear the ease of life. I have hurt innocent people with my angry hands."
As he spoke, tears fell down his cheeks and dripped on the cold ground, making a slight sound. A desperate lament.
"I stand in front of you now, not for forgiveness, only for atonement."
His palm slowly fell on his heart, as if feeling the heavy heart that was filled with sin. Compressed heart.
"Let me stay away from the world now, let the new me go towards atonement. I will keep silent and never hurt others with words.
I will remain silent and endure pain instead of my anger.
I will remain silent and replace my arrogance with obedience.
I will remain silent and replace my vanity with loneliness.
Until that day, until my filthy heart is cleansed;
I will express my regret with silence and serve you to atone for my sins.
May my silence be my cage so that I will never forget the mistakes I have made. ”
His words were full of painful determination, and the tears shone on his cheeks, as if reflecting the abyss in his heart.
Ove’s palms were pressed tightly to the ground. , feeling the coldness and hardness of the earth, his soul was tortured by regret and pain.
“From now on, I will never speak again until my sins are forgiven and my soul is redeemed. . "
Ove's voice was low and hoarse, coming from the deepest part of his heart, with incomparable determination and lofty devotion, "May you listen to my silence, may it become my confession—— ”
"Please, guide me."
Xia Xiu looked at him, his expression showing unspeakable compassion and contemplation.
The light swayed slightly behind him, reflecting the young and resolute face.
After a while, the fourth sword holder in the Kingdom of Heaven finally spoke. His voice was low, but with a kind of sacred majesty.
“The door to heaven has been opened for you, and the one who leads you is not death, but an angel.”
As his voice fell, the shadow under Ove's feet gradually expanded, rushing in like a black tide, wrapping his entire body in it.
The shadow is not cold darkness, but a warm and calm force, with endless tolerance and compassion.
Ove felt that the long-suppressed pain and guilt deep in his heart were being peeled off bit by bit, and the heavy feeling he once carried seemed to be released at this moment.
He raised his head, his eyes met Xia Xiu's, and he smiled at him with grateful eyes.
Ove felt that the burden in his heart was getting lighter and lighter, the pain deep in his soul was healed, and those endless regrets and despair gradually faded away.
"Ove, you deserve this."
Xia Xiu's voice sounded again, with an indescribable comfort in his tone.
The angel gives Ove his final forgiveness and relief.
The surrounding light became softer, like a pair of invisible hands, pulling Ove up from the abyss and leading him towards the long-lost peace.
Ove's body gradually relaxed, his limbs no longer felt stiff and tired, and his mind finally found unprecedented peace at this moment.
The silent warmth surrounded him, like an invisible force guiding him towards a better world.
“I wish you happiness in the next life.”
Ove closed his eyes and the tears stopped flowing.
In the end, Ove was freed from the false new world, and his soul trapped in nothingness was redeemed.
At the same time, the extended shadow under Xia Xiu's feet began to squirm violently, rolling like boiling liquid.
[Fourth Legion·Silent Wendigo——]
The shadow seemed to be alive, gradually expanding, and then, a vast white mist rose silently from the ground, covering the surrounding space.
The air was filled with an icy chill, and a burst of heavy footsteps broke the silence, like a ferocious beast approaching in the wilderness, bringing an endless ferocious aura.
From the gradually rising fog, a dark figure appeared.
That's the Wendigo - the embodiment of corruption and atonement.
His body is five meters tall, like a walking shadow fortress.
The huge and thin figure is covered in thick [Armor of Atonement].
On the head, huge antlers are entangled, like a withered ancient tree, curved and fierce.
On the antlers, the broken chains swayed in the wind, making a crisp collision sound.
His face was lifeless, his pale skin clinging to his rugged bones, his eyes sunken deep into their sockets, with two scarlet flames beating in them, burning with hatred and remorse for sin.
In Wendigo's right hand, he holds a pitch-black [Spear of Atonement].
The spear was so sharp that it was almost transparent, and the tip of the spear shone with a cold and deadly light.
Behind him, the weapons of the seven deadly sins hung heavily on the armor, the golden axe, the pink chain, the crimson hammer...
Dingling~Dingling~Dingling~
The Wendigo came to his monarch, his figure shrouded in mist.
He lowered his head and knelt on one knee. The huge spear of atonement was quietly inserted into the ground. The chain swayed gently in the wind, making a faint whine.
Xia Xiu accepted the Wendigo's kneeling worship like a king. The figure shrouded in glory was undoubtedly the master of this ruined battlefield.
His eyes slowly moved to Bodefei II.
Bodefei II fell to the ground in a state of embarrassment, with the fatal wound on his chest bleeding gurglingly. The bright red blood dripped along the torn skirt, gathered on the cold ground, and dyed the surrounding metal red. floor.
His breathing was rapid and disordered, his chest heaved violently, and every breath was like a gasp from hell. His face, which was already as pale as paper, became even paler due to blood loss, like a dying body.
"Damn-"
His eyes were burning with unconcealable anger and pain. All of this was a humiliation that he could not accept! ! !
Tap~tap~tap~
The fourth sword holder in heaven stepped towards him, as if looking down at a humble loser.
He was condescending, looking down at Bodefei II at his feet with the majesty of a monarch. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, revealing a warm and spring-like smile, but his eyes were cold and ruthless, as sharp as a knife, piercing directly. Won Fei II's already shattered dignity.
"You are like a dog now."
This sentence was like a heavy hammer that shattered the last psychological defense of Bodfei II. His face instantly became paler, his lips trembled, and his eyes burned. With anger and humiliation.
His whole body was shaking, and his fingertips were trembling slightly. Finally, he gritted his teeth, forced half of his body to stand up, raised his blood-soaked hands, and pointed at Xia Xiu tremblingly.
"You...you are a thief!" His voice was hoarse, as if blood and tears were squeezed out from the depths of his throat, and his face was full of distortions of madness and anger, "You are pretending to be a holy body, but... How can I not know that my heart is like a snake and a scorpion? You are just a hypocrite! How can you laugh at me? Today's victory is all due to the injustice of fate. How can you stand by it? In front of me?”
Bodefei II’s curses echoed across the desolate land, accompanied by his broken breathing.
"I regard you as dust, and the barking of dogs has never touched me! Now you... although you have won, but this is... the way of heaven is unfair. If heaven has mercy on me, it will rise again! What you call the right way are all false words, if not How can you rely on luck to step on my corpse and rule the roost!"
His curse words were like a poisonous snake spitting a message, each word was sharp, and his eyes were full of resentment, as if he wanted to tear the soul of the damn angel in front of him into pieces.
But the angel is still smiling.
He is laughing...
He is laughing at himself...
How dare he! ! !
Why does he have it? What qualifications does he have! ! ! !
“You don’t know anything!!!”
Bode Fei II was dying, his breath was like a gossamer, but there was a sense of madness and persistence in his eyes.
His voice is sometimes deep and sometimes hoarse, but it still maintains an authority that cannot be ignored.
"Have you ever thought deeply about why our world is trapped in endless wars, chaos, poverty and weakness?
However, it is not just greed or ambition, but a deeper rebellion - human nature cannot accept destiny. They are all chasing dreams that are not what they deserve, and pursuing a future that is beyond our control. This is our unsolved dilemma since ancient times.
I do not want to deny you the pursuit of peace. Right, can free choice really bring happiness?
Looking at our history, the beginning of war and the source of suffering are all due to mortals' attempts to transcend themselves and seize their so-called 'rights'. >
The so-called choice seems noble but is actually the beginning of chaos. Everyone is chasing vain dreams and forgetting their talents; in the competition, they become more and more confused about their destiny.
However, this new world strategy is enough to reshape the common people.
With the wonderful art of genes, we have now been able to discern the talents and abilities of mortals at birth. They are all engraved in your bloodline and are unchangeable.
No matter the courage of the brave, the wisdom of the wise, or the skill of the craftsman, they are all destined by genes.
What you are doing is not to pursue illusions, but to act according to orders, occupy your appropriate position, use your talents and virtues, and contribute your own value.
This does not take away human freedom, but actually gives human beings true freedom.
This freedom is not the confusion of blind choices, but guides you to find your own position, conform to your own nature, and fulfill your wishes.
Everyone can show their talents, and there will no longer be fights caused by mistakes of fate. There will be no wars in this world.
Imagine this future, when a baby is born, its talent is determined and guided into its proper position.
He will no longer be confused about the way forward, no longer confused about the choice, and will eventually succeed and gain the respect and respect of his society.
You will all live in a peaceful and harmonious world where everyone performs his or her duties, with no fights and no wars.
At that time, the strong will not suppress the weak, the virtuous will not bully the foolish, and there will be no unreasonable fights or evil fights in our world.
No one feels unfair because of poverty and weakness, because everyone is dedicated to his own life and will no longer take the rights of others.
You all have your own unique position, and you all have irreplaceable value.
The new world, instead of cruel and cold oppression, will give you true peace.
The so-called happiness does not lie in endless choices, but in resignation and pride.
Any important responsibilities that are not suitable for you should be shouldered by wise people. You only need to use your strengths and achieve what you can.
The strategy of the new world is to guide you to return to your destiny. The future is not determined by mortal greed and reckless actions.
The stability, peace, and happiness you desire will all be realized in the destiny strategy.
A classless world, a conflict-free future, where everyone is good at helping each other. "This is - the enlightened one is always happy!" ! ! ”
The voice of Bo Defei II echoed in the air, his eyes were filled with crazy light, and he vowed to instill his last obsession into the world.
Xia Xiu stood in front of Bo Defei II with cold eyes. His face looked particularly calm in the dim light, but there was something burning in those deep eyes that could not be ignored.
He quietly listened to the speech that Bodefei II thought was perfect, and then raised his palms and clapped gently.
“Pa bang bang——”
“Pa bang bang—”
The applause echoed in the silent air with a harsh mockery.
"Wonderful, so wonderful."
Xia Xiu's voice was low and cold, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, revealing an expression that was half a smile.
There was sarcasm in his words, like a sharp blade, piercing the pride of Fei II.
“Bod Fei II, you speak gorgeously, as if everything has a noble reason.”
Xia Xiu slowly stopped clapping, lowered his hands, and kept a smile on his lips, but his eyes were as cold as ice, staring straight at Bade Fei II in front of him.
"I don't have so many noble words to refute you."
He paused, his eyes sharper, with disdain and contempt.
“My enemies are always like this.
Everyone is eloquent, and everyone is like a top saint.
Every time they package themselves up to be so great and blameless, it makes me seem like a heinous villain who destroys their ideals. "
Xia Xiu raised his chin slightly, his eyes still locked on the face of Bade Fei II, with disdain and sarcasm in his tone.
"However, in view of your gorgeous speech, I can't respond with nothing. That's so rude. "
He leaned slightly, as if to show 'courteous' respect to Bade Fei II, but his tone was cold and ruthless.
"So, I only have two questions to ask now. you. ”
The fourth sword-bearer of the Kingdom of Heaven slowly walked forward, his footsteps echoing in the empty space, and his eyes were like sharp swords, piercing straight into the depths of the soul of Bodefei II.
He stopped and looked at the other person with burning eyes, with a cold look, as if he was judging a sinner.
“Who is qualified to decide the fate of others?”
His voice echoed in the air like thunder, carrying an irrefutable power.
Bode Fei II's face instantly turned livid, and the anger in his heart almost burst out.
He stared hard at the face of the fourth sword holder in the Kingdom of Heaven, and the light in his golden eyes seemed to be burning the reason in his heart.
Those eyes held deep contempt, as if...he was just a poor loser, a self-righteous and arrogant person.
He felt that his reason collapsed under those eyes, and the crazy anger was like a huge wave, completely submerging him.
At this moment, Xia Xiu's second question came one after another with cold and ruthless sneers and sarcasm.
“Are you worthy?”
This sentence seemed to be the last straw that broke the back of Bade Fei II, completely igniting his anger.
“Hypocrite!!!”
Bodefei II suddenly roared, his voice filled with irrepressible anger and madness.
His face was distorted and his eyes were red, like a beast forced into a desperate situation.
“You are just a lackey in the Kingdom of Heaven, why are you so arrogant!!”
He pointed at Xia Xiu, his fingers trembling with anger, and his voice was full of vicious curses.
"You laugh at me like a dog, and I laugh at you like a rat! If it weren't for your treachery, how could it be your turn to humiliate me today!"
His chest rose and fell violently, and his tone It is full of madness and resentment.
"I have my own destiny, and sooner or later you will fall into the abyss with me! You will go to hell with me, and we will never be able to escape!"
Fei II's voice sounded like one in despair The wailing, with a kind of irreparable despair and madness.
His body was shaking with rage, his face was as pale as paper, and the trauma on his chest made it almost impossible for him to breathe.
It's so ugly.
Xia Xiu looked at him coldly, the smile on his face had already faded.
He seemed to have thought of something and sighed softly, with helplessness and a hint of tiredness in his voice.
“Utopianism, how many crimes have been committed in your name.”
After he said this, his tone was calm, as if he was stating an ordinary fact.
Then, he turned around and left without hesitation. His back was straight and indifferent, and he did not take another look at Bade Fei II who fell on the ground.
Behind Xia Xiu, footsteps sounded slowly, and shadows spread from all sides, bringing the cold breath of the wilderness.
The Wendigo serving the monarch, holding the spear that symbolized atonement and judgment, slowly walked towards Bodefei II who fell to the ground like a bereaved dog.
When Fei II witnessed this scene, his heart was filled with deep resistance and unwillingness.
His eyes were fixed on the ugly monster - the Wendigo.
He can endure being executed by a being like the Fourth Sword Bearer in Heaven, and even takes it as an honor, but he can never accept being killed by such a monster!
This is an intolerable insult to him! ! !
He started shouting crazily, his voice full of anger and despair, using his last strength to anger the fourth sword holder in heaven, forcing him to take action and end it all.
"You hypocrites! How dare you play with my life?!
Hugh Abraham! ! ! ! ! !
Since you are the dawning light of heaven and the fourth sword holder, why do you use this evil beast to give me an end? ! "
His voice is getting faster and faster, and he has already felt the fear that his life is about to end.
"You have the courage to face my edge, why let this monster come to take my life? ?
How dare you not do it yourself? !
I would rather be killed by the king than die without shame, but now I want to be killed by this ugly beast, my fate is unfair! Unfair fate! ! ! ! ! ”
Bode Fei II’s roar was like a cornered beast. He tried to anger Xia Xiu with fierce words, expecting the other party’s response.
But Xia Xiu’s back did not pause. His footsteps remained firm, never wavering due to any provocation.
All of Fei II's shouts and anger were like the sound of wind hitting the air, without any response or echo. br>
The Wendigo stood in front of Bodfei II, the spear in his hand flashing with cold light
He raised his spear high, and the cold metal sliced through the air, carrying a ruthless chilling aura.
Bod Fei II's eyes widened, filled with deep fear and anger.
He knew...
He was going to die! ! !
"No...don't..."
"Ah——!"
He issued his final resistance and roar, but the sound suddenly stopped in the air.
"Crack——"
The spear penetrated Bodfei II's head mercilessly, and the sharp blade penetrated straight into his skull as if penetrating soft mud.
Blood spurted out, dyeing the Wendigo's pale armor red.
Bade Fei II's eyes gradually lost their luster, and his body fell weakly, making a heavy collision sound. His arrogant and arrogant soul was also crushed at this moment.
Wendigo pulled out the spear ruthlessly, and blood dripped from the tip of the spear to the ground.
His scarlet eyes flashed with cold light, and he slowly bent down and cut off the head of Bodfei II.
"Ho ho ho!!!!"
He held up the sin-stained head and let out a low roar from his mouth. The sound was like coming from the depths of hell. The call was filled with endless chill and evil.
Ice-cold mist emanated from his lips, shrouding his entire body in deathly silence and coldness.
He is the evil ghost of hell, coming to the world with the power of judgment.
He will eliminate all enemies before the monarch.
The enemy of the monarch is the enemy of the Wendigo,
His spear will not let any enemy stand,
Who dares to despise his lord, his kingdom, and his land.
It will surely lead to terrible destruction and burning.
As the roar echoed, the head of Bodfei II was strung on a spear, losing all its former glory and dignity, and became a symbol of sin. It was lifted high to show that The end of sin.
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This world.
Above the sky in the northern hemisphere of Terra.
The brilliance of the aurora curtain over Terra spread across the sky like a vast tapestry. However, as time went by, the gorgeous curtain began to fade.
At first, the faint light dissipated from the sky, and countless stars were wiped away one by one by invisible hands.
The flow of the aurora slowed down, and finally seemed to be frozen in the river of time, with pieces of color peeling off and being swept into the endless void.
The seven-layered veil—the endless, dream-like barrier that once covered the heaven and earth, is like a curtain in ancient mythology, slowly falling off at this moment with the most magnificent scene in the world.
The dissipation of each layer of veil is like a heavy blow in the torrent of time, shaking the entire sky.
The brilliance collapsed layer by layer from the highest sky, just like the universe disintegrating in the endless time and space, gradually annihilating into nothingness.
Each layer of falling veil is like the broken sigh of something eternal, accompanied by the silence and solemnity of the entire world.
On the sky, the huge night ship looks like a giant city suspended in the sky.
The mechanical structure is the core of the entire night boat operation.
Those complex and precise mechanical chains are intertwined into a network, and the huge transmission gears rotate slowly like stars, making a low humming sound, pushing the giant thing forward.
Countless steel arms extend inside and outside the hull, like the bones of a giant beast, supporting this behemoth as it glides across the sky.
Optical cables, pipes, and steel veins are flowing with green energy like blood. The huge engine is like the heart of the night ship. Every time it runs, it shakes the void and makes a thunderous roar.
There are countless delicate and complex devices inside the night boat: floating antennas, rotating turbines, and flashing light screens, like a self-adjusting steel life body.
However, as the green sun went out, everything came to a standstill.
The first thing to stop were those huge engines. The light in the engines dimmed for a moment, and then went out completely, and all energy flow stopped abruptly.
Squeaking--
Squeaking--
Countless gears and chains were stagnant in mid-air, and the mechanical system that once operated as delicately as a god's creation was frozen. , the huge night ship lost its power.
The flashing symbols and signal lights on the hull were extinguished one after another, and there was no more flow in the countless energy pipes, and the entire night ship fell into deathly silence.
Then, the night boat slowly tilted, and its huge body lost its support in the sky and began to fall irrevocably to the earth below.
Boom boom~~~
Boom boom~~~~~~
Boom boom~~~~~~~~
The huge hull was like an extinguished sun, drawing a long black shadow in the night sky.
It has lost its former glory, leaving only cold metal and a dead body.
The crash of the night ship is as magnificent and terrifying as a comet.
The huge thing fell into the ocean at an extremely astonishing speed, dragging out a long tail flame, which was the last remaining light of the green sun between the sky and the earth.
However, it was not the light, but the last embers of its burning. The fall of the night ship, with a doomsday aura, hit the sea hard.
Green Sun has fallen.