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Nuyi's gaze was so sharp that it almost penetrated the mortal in front of her. This gaze from a god made Xi Sui'an's scalp tingle slightly.

She didn't know what the Nuyi in front of her was thinking at the moment. After all, the destruction of the divinity meant the demise of a god.

"Is Poseidon finished?" Nuyi couldn't help but raise her eyebrows in surprise, and then her expression became very happy, "No matter how hard he tries to hide, he can't avoid this day, haha, dying at the hands of humans is really a perfect revenge..."

He even whistled with glee, thinking that the other party deserved to die.

"Human race..." After laughing, Nvyi sighed softly, "This is not bad."

"Have you made up your mind?" Xi Sui'an had a complicated look and a serious expression.

"There's nothing to hesitate about."

"I can't linger in the world any longer." Nüyi smiled. "As my dependents, they were dragged down by me during their lifetime, and they can't rest in peace after death. How can I continue with such a long torture?"

"I don't want this. Since you are his, I'll give it to you." Nuyi flexibly flipped the purple-veined leaf on her fingertips, and finally casually flicked it towards Xi Sui'an.

Xi Sui'an raised his hand to take it, and felt it was extremely hot.

The thing that Ju Mang gave to Nuyi was given to her by her with disgust. Will the director kill her?

"What's this?"

"This is a gift from Ju Mang to me." Nüyi rolled her eyes. "Mortal, I have a word for you. Be careful of Him."

I've never seen through that guy's mind.

Xi Sui'an was silent for a moment. Was the relationship between Nüyi and Ju Mang good or bad? It was a bit puzzling.

The female barbarian suddenly took a few steps back, a little red light appeared in her eyes, and black and red lines appeared on her neck.

He showed a look of some pain, and the color of the divinity on his forehead became deeper.

"My time is almost up..." Nuyi tried her best to suppress the fluctuations of her divine power. She continued to breed resentment while also absorbing resentment. After tens of thousands of years, she finally reached her limit.

Nuyi turned around, her wide sleeves fluttering in the wind, causing ripples on her clothes. She took a step forward and landed lightly back on the drum.

Nuyi lowered her eyes and smiled faintly, saying: "It has been really hard for you for such a long time." When he realized that his consciousness was out of control, he used his own innate divine weapon to suppress himself, and with the help of Ju Mang's suppression, he was trapped.

The bronze drum emitted a faint light and made a light and soft sound.

"Well, as you say, just go with me." He shook his head with a smile.

When he looked up again, black and red cracks had spread to his cheeks.

He glanced at everyone: the giant dragon, Qingluan, 朏朏, vampires, pear blossom demons, and humans. They were now standing together, shoulder to shoulder.

Nvyi said calmly: "It seems that He has done a good job for so long. Please tell Him to be nice to my remaining family."

"My Lord God..." Luo Xing's pupils trembled. She gritted her teeth and dug her nails into her palm, drawing a streak of blood.

Nvyi blinked at her and smiled, "Be good, I will sing a song for you."

Nuyi sat on the drum and tapped the bronze drum gently, saying with some disappointment: "It's a pity that I can't dance." Especially Xihe's Phoenix Dance.

"Forget it, let it be." He sighed and placed his palm on the drum.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

The deep sound of drums spread out, and colorful spots of light emerged wherever the eyes could see. The source-locking barrier above the head shattered at this moment, and the branches at the core turned into light green spots of light that fell down, gathered on the square, and then continued to flow towards the altar.

"Chengli will play drums, Chuanba will dance -"

The singing did not reach the crack in the ground, but the drumming was unusually far away. Nearby, the drooping flowers and plants at the edge of the crack spread out their curled leaves.

Further away, people coming and going in the city of Tolan looked in amazement at the new buds sprouting from the trees on the roadside, wondering what was happening.

"The beautiful lady is so charming——"

In the distance, in the city of no return, old leaves fall and new branches grow.

The law enforcement officers of the Order Department came out to watch the scene, looking quite suspicious. While they were discussing, a middle-aged man with a square face looked at the scene in front of him and sighed softly, and then everyone saw with surprise that he bowed and saluted.

"Spring orchids and autumn chrysanthemums," Nuyi paused, and finally said the last sentence with a smile.

"Eternal and endless——"

Inside Damocles Academy.

The young man in blue stood outside the teahouse. He saw thousands of leaves on the trees all perking up. The breeze blew past, making a rustling sound that was pleasant to the ear.

"I'm sorry..." the boy muttered, looking sad.

Ren Pingsheng behind him handed over a wine jug and sighed, "When you choose to walk with someone, you should know that this day will come sooner or later."

Mu Zhong touched the branches that stretched out to him, raised his head and drank the wine dejectedly: "Do you think they will blame me?"

"Maybe, maybe not." Ren Pingsheng remained noncommittal. He was just a human being who had lived for a hundred or two hundred years and could not make any comment on this.

The figures of his old friends appeared in front of Mu Zhong. Nuyi rolled her eyes at him and turned away. Zhu Rong scratched his head and smiled at him. Xuan Ming also smiled at him. Rushou, who was always easy-going, stretched out his hand to him.

"Jumang,

Decline, decline, why don't you return?"

Mu Zhong suddenly crushed the wine jug, his eyes reddening: "I'm sorry, wait a little longer, wait a little longer, I still have unfinished business..."

They will meet again one day.

The singing had ended but the drum beats continued. The female barbarian lowered her eyes in shock for a moment, then smiled.

He raised his hand casually and took out the black flower ornament from his forehead, threw it to Xi Sui'an, and said softly: "Tell Him that I forgive Him."

Xi Sui'an grasped the dark and eerie divine being, within which surged an indescribable power.

The system popped out its head from the sea of ​​souls. The big golden head looked quite serious: "Host..."

"……let's start."

Xi Sui'an's vast soul power surged out. At this moment, the sea of ​​​​soul was surging endlessly, and the system floated up.

The soul power poured into the godhead, and this godhead full of resentment made a crackling sound. At the same time, the drum surface suddenly cracked, and the cracks slowly spread like a spider web. At the same time, the corner of Nuyi's skirt also became blurred.

He stared at the cracks on the Godhead, a smile forming in his eyes.

The cracks grew bigger and bigger, then the whole thing broke into several pieces, finally turning into a faint light and disappearing silently into the air.

A strange power entered her mind, and she vaguely felt that the sea of ​​​​the soul seemed to be changing, as if it was deeper, larger, or more condensed... She couldn't tell.

The system became noticeably brighter, and it lowered its big head to watch the golden light flash by on the surface of the Sea of ​​Souls.

It was somewhat happy, but it didn't dare to show it, because its host wasn't very happy at the moment, and even its ability chose it not to talk to her at this time.

Xi Sui'an watched the divine nature disappear into the air, then raised his eyes to look at Nuyi whose body had become mostly transparent.

There was no trace of black mist in the entire ruins. They were all taken away by the Godhead and Nuyi.

Nüyi smiled and sighed: "They can finally rest in peace, no longer having to be shackled by me..."

"God Lord!"

Luo Xing suddenly knelt down and looked at Him with red eyes.

"Don't be sad, kid, live well in the future."

"This era may belong to you, to mankind, but no longer to gods." The era of gods has long disappeared in the long river of time. Even if the god of time comes, he cannot chase after such a distant time.

"Thank you all for coming to see me off." Nvyi nodded and smiled at them, "The heaven and earth are in order. I will not come back after I leave."

His cheeks also began to appear vaguely.

Even the usually cold Søren Argerich remained silent at this time, and they bowed and saluted in return.

"Peregrine\Qingshu\Ilowen\Zhujun\Liqing\Serren Argerich\Lichu\Zhongheng\Xi Sui'an"

"Luo Xing..."

"Farewell to the Goddess of Female Yi!"

Everyone felt mixed emotions, and when they looked up again, Nuyi's smiling face had already disappeared into the sky.

The goddess's flowers and hairpins fell off, and all her relatives returned home.