It's not too much to say that a beauty is a little bit stronger

The face on the ground began to twist and struggle wildly, with its mouth opened exaggeratedly and weirdly.

The members of JOKER were standing in the distance. Seeing this scene, they all had excited smiles on their faces. They talked in low voices, their eyes full of enthusiasm:

"Master Qi Ye is finally serious."

"I'm so lucky to have seen the Human Face Array. That guy is definitely going to die, haha!"

Everyone thought that Qi Ye would definitely win, as the human face formation was the most powerful ability in the world and he could easily achieve victory.

Not only does it make people prone to mental breakdown, but it can also absorb the power of others.

But at this moment, a beam of white light burst out from the deep hole originally created by the black diamond.

Obviously, due to the collapse of the church, the big hole may have been buried long ago.

But this beam of light, like the breaking light of dawn, tore through the chaos and announced the arrival of something incredible.

what happened?

All JOKER members' attention was drawn to the light, and they held their breath unconsciously.

It seemed that because of that light, they all forgot how to breathe.

That light... is so sacred and so eye-catching.

Then they heard the sound of bells, clear and ethereal, echoing throughout the ruins.

In an instant, all the noisy murderous intent was suppressed.

The sound of the bells penetrated the air, as if coming from the horizon, sometimes far away, sometimes near.

Everyone was stunned and looked in the direction of the sound. The next second, their eyes widened involuntarily, shocked.

Against the backdrop of the white light, a figure slowly appeared.

Her long white hair fluttered gently with her steps, as soft as clouds.

His robes were like white snow in the morning light. Beneath his cold and beautiful appearance, his eyes—

There was a faint smile and a hint of humanity in those eyes.

It seems to be hiding some kind of...longing?

Every step seemed to step on the heart of the crowd, and they were so stunned that they couldn't look away.

He is no ordinary man.

The white hair is like snow, the black eyes are like night, and the extreme contrast of black and white makes everyone who sees this scene feel dazed.

But if he is not a human, then who is he?

That priest?? Could it really be...!?

Zhao Yihe's brows were no longer furrowed, as he was also shocked by this sudden appearance.

So... could what Xiao Huai said be true? !

Is the priest really a god?

If this is true, then what is he trying to do by appearing like this now?

The next second, the white-haired man walked out of the ruins and walked straight towards Xiao Huai.

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Xiao Huai stood there tiredly, with his eyes lowered.

Points of divine healing light shone on his body, but the healing that had worked before was now unable to stop him from bleeding profusely.

His body was already in a state of extreme severity, and even breathing had become extremely difficult.

The densely packed faces around him absorbed his blood and strength like greedy magnets, causing Yu Xiaohuai to be covered in debuffs.

In comparison, Qi Ye was in much better condition, and there was even obvious sarcasm on his face.

Qi Ye likes to see others change from hope to despair, and he never gets tired of watching this scene.

However, he found that Xiao Huai's reaction was completely different from what he expected, and there was no sign of despair at all.

He raised his eyebrows slightly and saw Xiao Huai take a deep breath. The coldness in his red eyes became stronger. Then he suddenly exploded, his speed became faster, as if breaking through his limit.

Qi Ye's eyes widened slightly, and he smiled softly: "You don't want to die. Well, I'll accompany you."

His eyes gleamed with frantic excitement.

Let it be crazy, he doesn't mind seeing more craziness.

Finally, I will send you off one last time, so that you can die with peace of mind.

The two men collided like meteorites, and this blow seemed to be the final decisive battle.

The red diamond dagger in Xiao Huai's hand pierced Qi Ye's heart fiercely, and Qi Ye also stabbed the double-edged dagger into Xiao Huai's chest at the same time.

They spat out blood at the same time, dyeing the air red.

Qi Ye frowned, but a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said in a broken voice:

"Alas... I think I missed. It's okay, I can just give it another stab... right?"

The faces of the people on the ground where Qi Ye was suddenly turned blood red. He grabbed the dagger that Xiao Huai had stabbed into his heart with one hand, and his palm covered the back of Xiao Huai's hand.

It was visible to the naked eye that Xiao Huai's blood flowed along the blade into Qi Ye's body.

Qi Ye grinned, his smile was sinister and slightly ferocious. He pulled out the dagger that had stabbed into his heart, and blood spurted out.

But his expression was as if he felt no pain at all. He gripped the dagger tightly, pointed the blade at Xiao Huai's heart, and whispered, "Finally, use your own weapon to finish off the opponent."

Qi Ye was about to exert force with his wrist, but at this moment, his eyes suddenly became dazed, as if he had caught something unusual.

He frowned and immediately realized something was wrong.

The faces on the ground, which originally had various expressions, now all had the same expression.

Empty and numb.

When he raised his eyes, his pupils couldn't help but tremble at that moment.

A figure was walking slowly towards them.

Chaos.

The surroundings were clearly ruins, but he seemed to have walked out of boundless light, his long silver-white hair sparkling in the light.

With each step Chaos took closer, the densely packed faces on the ground gradually began to change.

The human faces began to transform into white butterflies, their wings gently flapping, turning into points of light in the air and disappearing without a trace.

The ground was no longer a hellish scene, but gradually returned to its original appearance, as if these human faces had never existed.

Qi Ye's power is being dissipated.

Xiao Huai exerted force suddenly and pushed Qi Ye away from him. He staggered and almost fell, but finally managed to keep his balance.

He looked down at his chest. The wound was gradually healing as the human face disappeared, and the pain was soothed bit by bit by the healing power of God.

But at this moment, Xiao Huai suddenly felt a warm light coming from behind him.

He subconsciously glanced at it out of the corner of his eye.

The moment I saw that person.

My heartbeat suddenly quickened, as if I was receiving some strong stimulation.

He didn't understand whether the severe pain in his heart was caused by the dagger piercing him or by the appearance of Chaos.

Maybe... maybe it's both.

Chaos gradually approached and his eyes fell on Xiao Huai, with a gentle look in his dark eyes.

The silent gaze penetrated Xiao Huai's disguise and saw something deep in his soul.

The pain, the struggle, and the stubbornness that refuses to give in.

He opened his lips slightly and the voice reached Xiao Huai's ears.

"Miss me?"

At this moment, Xiao Huai's body was shaking.