Another World: My life is on the hook!

riot.

Crazy.

Many people watched in trembling as their former best friends mercilessly plunged a blade into their chests.

Their eyes were as black as night, as ruthless as the coldest weapon in the world.

For all those who resolutely defended the city at this time, this was undoubtedly the greatest pain in the world, because they did not die on the front line of resistance, but were tragically killed one by one by their own swords and by the swords of their teammates and comrades who were willing to give up the rest of their lives. What a huge irony this was for them.

The city was filled with blood and fire, and filled with shrill screams and cries of agony.

The city seemed to have fallen apart in the fighting among its own people even before the nightmare demons had breached it.

kill!

Keep killing!

Silver Fantasy's eyes were already bloodshot. She was like the last pillar of this city of faith before it collapsed. Wherever her sword swept, those corrupted and polluted soldiers were constantly cut down by her. At this moment, death was the last salvation for them.

Corpses littered the streets, and blood stained their clothes.

While carrying out the killings, she was also constantly rebuilding the disorganized structure, trying her best to bring the remaining forces back under her call and leadership.

When she reached the vicinity of the House of Happiness, it was already a blood-stained territory. Eve and the Lord of the Underworld held their ground there, and with their resistance, the corrupted beings were unable to break in for the time being.

"Miracle Girl!!"

The wicked lord slays a corrupted being with a single stroke, then, panting, faces the approaching silver fantasy.

As the silvery illusion descended from the sky, she looked up and saw the residents of Night City sheltered in the House of Happiness. Many of them were already ashen-faced, and weeping and despair filled this last refuge.

"Everyone...is everyone...?"

The wicked lord gripped the dagger tightly, her eyes bloodshot. In this sudden upheaval, she had already killed many people she knew in this dark city.

Silver Fantasy shook her head vigorously, biting her lip, and said:

"You can't stay here any longer! Lord of the Abominations, you and Eve must prepare immediately. I'll open a portal for you! Take Alice, and everyone else who's still alive, and go somewhere else, to the edge of the main universe. Perhaps if you survive this calamity, you can..."

"There's nowhere safe anymore... If we can't even defend this place, where else can we find safety?"

The wicked lord raised his head and looked sadly into her eyes.

Silver Fantasy didn't speak; she bit her lip tightly and clenched her fists.

"But at least, you can't die here."

In an instant, she tore through space, forcefully carving out a curved flight path in front of the door of the House of Happiness.

"There's no time! Hurry!"

Silver Fantasy turned around and was about to rush towards other directions of turmoil.

The evil one opened her mouth and shouted at her in a trembling voice.

"We're leaving, what about you?!"

Silver Fantasy paused for a moment, remaining silent, but finally gripped the blade tightly in her hand, her eyes blazing with unwavering determination, and instantly charged into the distance.

"I will stay until the very last moment."

……

……

Outside Night City, a massive Nightmare horde has already besieged the city. The restrictions that shroud Night City are as fragile as paper in their presence.

The Nightmare King raised his head and gazed at the towering city.

This city, which has repeatedly kept them at bay from the chaotic borders during these centuries of war, comes from hell and stands at the very center of the main universe. It is like a tall lighthouse, bringing hope and light to all those ordinary and humble beings.

And now.

They finally set foot beneath this colossal city, and from this day forward, the city will become history, ultimately collapsing beneath their iron hooves and carnage.

And they will certainly enjoy the pleasure of this moment.

“I remember the last time we came here, that guy used those flames to wipe us out.”

The Nightmare King wore a mocking and venomous smile.

"And what about this time?"

He raised his head and looked at the beam of light shooting into the sky behind the city of night, seemingly unreachable yet so close.

They had already made thorough preparations, and no matter what the reason was that the raven did not appear in front of them immediately, they were confident that they could secure victory.

Because at the very beginning of their invasion of the main universe, they had already divided up most of their forces to carry out the cleanup and annihilation of the entire main universe. In other words, even if that raven really appeared now, given that all the major star sectors of the main universe had already been annihilated and torn apart by them, they could still accept the current results.

And more importantly.

Their Lord is with them this time.

This gluttonous feast has begun, and no one can stop their advance until their Lord is full!

Deep within the broken gates of the Night City, two figures drew closer.

They glanced sideways.

The doll was dressed in a black robe, the large hood obscuring her face. She remained as composed as before, while behind her, the tall, skeletal figure followed closely. The destructive divine essence was embedded between his brows, but his eyes had long lost their willpower. Threads connected them, like an eternity.

"Oh?"

The Nightmare King sneered.

He could tell at a glance that the captain was dead, but he never expected that he would reappear in such a situation.

Amidst the crumbling dust, the last soldiers who survived the chaotic infighting within the city rushed forward, panting. They followed behind the doll's family, quickly reorganizing their ranks, and together they faced the overwhelming, chaotic army outside the city, even though they knew it was a certain death sentence.

"very funny."

One by one, the Nightmare Demons descended from the sky, hovering indifferently and coldly on either side of the Nightmare King.

The Nightmare King coldly watched her and the remnants of her army behind her, and said:

"So I'm really puzzled and confused. Even now, your king still won't even glance at you. Is it out of fear, or is it a betrayal? Where is the person who swore to protect you? Has he already fled, or has he already given up?"

"What? Even now, you still believe in him so much?"

The doll owner didn't say a word. When she raised her head, the long wind blew through her long hair.

Her gaze was calm to the point of indifference, as if the greatest sorrow was a broken heart.