Nie Wan reached out and grabbed her spine, and the many small protruding thorns on the bone immediately cut her hands, leaving them covered in blood.

She didn't care at all, grabbing her spine and using her hands and feet to make sure she wouldn't be pulled away by the force field, gradually getting closer to the pimple she had just shot.

She wasn't as familiar with the power of the "Unparalleled Flowing Light" skill as she was with her own skills, but she knew its general range.

Nie Wan was certain that her nine arrows had pierced the pimple.

When a pimple bursts, the pus inside will naturally flow out.

The pus in pimples sounds disgusting, but in this already disgusting place, the disgusting thing becomes positive in comparison and becomes something that can be accepted.

When Nie Wan arrived around the hard lump, she just happened to see a wisp of golden rain fly out from the pimple and sprinkle around it. It was quickly assimilated by the surrounding darkness and turned into a gray and obscure existence.

Nie Wan used flames to engulf the golden rain, then gritted her teeth, amplified her strength by the reflection of the mirrors, and under the pressure of the force field, she raised her foot and kicked heavily into the broken part of the hard block.

With a soft thud, a glimpse of golden bone fragments was kicked by the toe, peeking out from the wounds caused by the nine arrows.

Nie Wan reached out and grabbed the golden bone fragment, using it as a base to continuously infuse it with the power of the concept of peace.

"Squeak! Squeak!"

The monster screamed even more horribly, its stomach churning violently. The soul mercury that had just fallen and was about to seep into the folds immediately plummeted downwards, only to fall in another direction before it even hit the ground.

Nie Wan clutched the golden bone fragment, her hands covered in blood, yet she refused to let go.

She was thrown up and down with the monster, feeling dizzy and nauseous in the force field that was sometimes strong and sometimes weak, and could barely hold onto the broken bones.

But in that dizziness, the thought she had just missed was brought back to her.

The skills of Liuguang Bugongwo are not suitable for the authority to bear the concept of destruction, but the skills of Tianxi Changyi and the authority to destroy are a perfect match.

This could also be a coincidence, since a skill might correspond to several branch permissions of concepts.

But now, through the process of imbuing the monster with the concept of peace through this fragment of bone, she was absolutely certain.

This feeling of perfect harmony and complete acceptance can only come from a unique creation.

This piece of golden bone fragment is a remnant of the concept of peace, so it is fully capable of receiving the transmission of the concept of peace.

The Asura-related skills are a legacy of the concept of destruction, so they adapt well to the authority enhancement of the concept of destruction, directly unleashing double the power.

The churning of the entire stomach became increasingly violent, and the monster's squeaks became more and more penetrating, almost piercing through Nie Wan's temples, causing her brain to flow out of the hole and turning her into a hollow person.

Nie Wan, however, was focused on eliminating all distractions, with only one thing on her mind.

We must inject all the power and authority of the concept of peace into it.

No matter how much pain she felt, no matter how many souls burrowed deep within her folds, howling and releasing their emotions and memories to interfere, Nie Wan paid no heed.

Before my eyes were countless scenes, some ferocious, some arrogant, a group of people indulging in their last moments as if the end of the world was coming, doing all sorts of things that challenged my nerves.

The sounds in my ears gradually changed; they were no longer the monotonous squeaking of mice, but the howls of gaping maws and rotting flesh being picked up by chopsticks.

The sounds, the visuals, and the lingering smell—a mixture of the aroma of roasted meat and the stench of rotting flesh—were all dazzling, mesmerizing, and made one want to vomit.

Nie Wan let her body convulse and weaken from all this extreme discomfort, and let her consciousness be gradually eroded. Only one thought remained, as firm as tree roots embedded in stone, unaffected even by the crashing waves of the sea.

Keep going, keep going...

A continuous stream of power flowed into the golden bone fragments, causing the bones to begin to glow and eventually become dazzling.

When its light was bright enough to clearly illuminate Nie Wan's face, the churning in her stomach stopped, the souls ceased their antics, and the continuous squeaking began to soften, no longer howling but closer to groaning.

All the sounds, images, and smells that had been interfering with Nie Wan disappeared, leaving only the handful of dazzling golden light she held in her hands.

With Nie Wan's hand as the center, the golden light spread outward at a uniform speed.

Within the dark folds and crevices, light gradually illuminated the mucous membrane filled with blood vessels, making it exceptionally clear, and even revealing the contraction and pulsation of those tiny blood vessels.

The wrinkles and flowing spirits, illuminated by the golden light, transformed into dancing fireflies. What was once terrifying now seemed to possess a sense of tranquility and peace.

The squeaking sounds of the monster's roar gradually became peaceful and drawn out.

The golden bone fragment began to soften and bend in Nie Wan's palm.

Nie Wan was clutching the broken bones that had turned into a whip-like shape. Before she could figure out what it was for, she suddenly heard a familiar voice.

【you're good.】

[It's not necessary to cooperate with peace; what it can give you, I can give you too.]

[Even more, I can give you my power, which is better suited for conquest.]

Nie Wan immediately knew the other party's identity.

"But for you to come to me now seems far from sincere, destruction. I have no shortage of ideas for cooperation, and you are by no means the most powerful one among them."

That's certainly the truth, but it's also meant to provoke the concept.

Surprisingly, despite the fact that the selected players were all so hot-tempered and neurotic, the concept itself was unusually calm.

Yes, you certainly don't lack partners, and I'm not the most powerful one. But there's one thing no one can match me for.

Nie Wan listened carefully and felt that the voice that was ringing in her ears was quite different from the voice that the base leader usually heard.

They come from the same concept, but they feel completely different. This voice is not impulsive or irritable at all; on the contrary, it is so calm that it is almost indistinguishable from the concept of peace.

She listened silently to the concept speak.

In your human society, I alone am the most eternal, more eternal than the concept of eternity itself.

All success, victory, joy, justice—these beautiful words are fleeting illusions. But I am their eternal destination. Because humanity is so foolish and incapable of unity; after a brief moment of triumph, what is right will always become wrong, and you will always stray onto the wrong path, only to find your way into my embrace.

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