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And the depths of chaos.

There is an area covered with ice and snow here, with white diamond-shaped snowflakes falling down and the biting cold wind penetrating into the bone marrow.

In the center of that ice and snow world.

There stands a castle built of ice and snow, and the silver-clad snow seems to blend into the space, and the interior of the castle.

The King of Bitter Cold also slowly opened his eyes from the throne made of ice. Looking at everything familiar in front of him, he gradually came back to his senses.

As if he was aware of his current situation.

"Has time been reversed again? It seems that something has happened again that forced the rulers to reverse time."

The King of Bitter Cold did not care about the reversed time. After all, it was not the first time. What he cared about most at the moment was why the ruler wanted to reverse time.

In his opinion, there are many possibilities, but they are just guesses. If he wants to know the truth, he still has to look for other kings.

Thinking of this, it slowly stood up from the ice throne, crossed the crystal clear corridor, and walked out of the palace.

So he prepared to go and look for other kings himself.

But the moment it walked out of the palace, it vaguely saw an unbelievable figure in this snowy and frosty world!

There was horror in his blue eyes, and the corners of his lips twitched as he murmured in disbelief.

"How is this possible... How did you appear here, Shadow King?! And who are you now? Osborn or that human container?!"

The figure walking in the snow and slowly approaching took off his dark hood, revealing the face of Xiao Yu in the following formula.

He exhaled a breath of cold air, put his hand on the hilt of the knife at his waist, and responded calmly, "Osborn has entrusted everything to me."

After receiving such an answer, the King of Bitter Cold immediately transformed into a spirit, showing a fighting posture and staring at him with a cold gaze.

"I see. Has Osborn been defeated by you? Are you here to attack us kings in advance and prevent our invasion?"

Cheng Xiaoyu did not deny it. He just drew his sword and activated his magic power to transform into a spirit. A jet-black armor attached to his body.

The terrifying magical power also swept in.

When he felt this magical power, the King of Cold felt his soul trembling and fear penetrated deep into his bones.

Even the Dragon Emperor had never felt this kind of oppressive feeling before. At this moment, it knew that it was doomed to die.

But there is hope for life.

It still instinctively counterattacked, and when he raised his hand, a frost trident gathered and was thrown out with all his strength.

Then it immediately wanted to tear the space and escape from here, but when it just raised its left hand, Cheng Xiaoyu had already stepped forward.

The figure was like an arrow shot from a bow, passing straight through the attacking trident, and in the blink of an eye it had arrived in front of the King of Cold.

Holding the knife in one hand, he chopped towards its neck.

There was astonishment and shock in the eyes of the King of Bitter Cold, but more of it was fear. However, now he was powerless to save the situation.

It could only allow the cold blade to slash across its neck.

In an instant.

The sight turned and the head flew out.

Its consciousness also returned to eternal rest.

The system prompt sounded in Ajuromaru's mind, "Ding! The King of Bitter Cold has strong negative emotions when he is dying, and he has gained 300,000 emotion points!"

A total of 150,000 ghost powers were obtained this time, and 50% will be fed back to the sword master! 】

Outside, Cheng Xiaoyu sheathed his sword and felt the return of his ghost power. He looked down at the gradually disappearing corpse in front of him, and then asked in a deep voice,

"Ajuramaru, in which direction is the next closest king?"

In response to the question, Ajuramaru immediately released his perception, and after accurately locating the location, he immediately began to give directions, "Go all the way north from here."

Hearing this, Cheng Xiaoyu turned around again and headed north.

……

And time passes silently.

in a blink.

It was already three months later, and in this chaotic world, all the kings had been killed by Cheng Xiaoyu, and they had no power to resist at all.

The Dragon Emperor, who learned of all this, knew that he was powerless to save the situation and could only sit on the throne he had built on the top of the mountain.

Under this scarlet sky, he led his Legion of Destruction and waited here quietly, but beside him was the Dragon Legion Commander.

He lowered his head and asked.

"Sir, shall we not flee?"

In response, the Dragon Emperor raised his right hand to his chin, a smile on his face, "It's useless, we can't escape at all.

And I don't want to run away. Rather than being killed while running away, I would rather fight it to the last moment with dignity!"

The words fell.

Under the stairs in front of him, shadows gathered until they transformed into Cheng Xiaoyu's figure. He appeared here so openly.

Seeing this, the Dragon Emperor stood up with a smile on his face and said, "Let the rulers reverse time so that you can save the humans who died because of us.

So awesome, the second generation Shadow King.

But I also want to advise you that those rulers are willing to do anything to achieve peace. You should understand what I mean."

After saying that, he started to transform into a spirit.

He transformed into the giant dragon that covered the sky and the sun again, looking down proudly, "I am the King of Light Dragons, the King of Destruction, Antares.

Come on, Shadow King, this is our war!" As he roared, the Legion of Destruction also gathered.

Seeing this, Seong Xiao-Woo also summoned his own shadow army.

"Come out."

As the words fell, the Shadow Legion also gathered here.

After that brief silence.

War is about to break out.

And the chaos in the world came to an end today.

……

After Cheng Xiaoyu returned to Earth and reunited with his family, several months passed quietly, and the one-year deadline had already arrived.

Cheng Xiaoyu, who was sitting on the sofa at home watching TV, was brought to the junction of the sky and the sea by Ajuramaru without any preparation.

As he felt the breeze brushing against his face, he saw the figure of Ajuramaru, who was looking at him with eyes as beautiful as gemstones.

Seeing this, Cheng Xiaoyu asked in confusion, "Why did you suddenly bring me here? Did something happen?"

Face the inquiry.

Ajuramaru also gets straight to the point.

"I'm leaving."

After receiving such a response, Seong Xiao-Woo's expression became unusually nervous, and he quickly asked, "Why did you leave so suddenly?"

Ajuramaru seemed to recall something and responded with a smile, "I still have some important things to do."

In response to this, Cheng Xiaoyu immediately spoke firmly.

"I will go with you."

However, what he got was Ajuramaru's rejection. He just shook his head slightly, and responded with a smile with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"Forget it. If you leave with me, you may never be able to come back here in your life, so you should stay and be with your family."

After saying that, he slowly turned around.

With her hands crossed behind her, her skirt swayed slightly in the breeze, just like the first time they met.

Unconsciously, tears welled up in Seong Xiao-Woo's eyes, and he raised his right hand, wanting to give his answer firmly.

But before he could say anything.

Ajuramaru interrupted first, and he turned his back to him, and said slowly without turning his head, "I will leave some of my strength.

Whenever you want to come see me, just tell him and I will come back to find you. Now is the time to say goodbye."

As he spoke, his body began to turn into starlight and gradually dissipated.

Cheng Xiaoyu's right hand, which was suspended in mid-air, suddenly clenched and retracted. He could no longer suppress his emotions and tried hard to hold back the tears from the corners of his eyes.

Shouted with a smile.

"Thank you for coming all the way here, Ajuramaru!"

I heard shouting behind me.

Ajuramaru also glanced sideways, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, as the stars completely disappeared from his sight.

And he was forcibly sent away from this space.

When he opened his eyes again, the corners of his eyes were already wet with tears.

Cheng Xiaoya, who was sitting next to him, saw this and asked worriedly, "Brother, why are you crying suddenly?"

Facing my sister's question.

Seong Xiao-Woo lowered his eyes and looked at the sharp blade hanging at his waist. He recalled every little detail between them and explained while suppressing his tears.

"Just now, someone very important to me...left..."