Presenting nesting dolls to the beautiful world

The resurgent in the pale dead sea, at this moment, really, really lost his mind.

Of course, for him, the problem does not lie in the spear on his heart...

Oh well, that's a big question too—

But more importantly, he really didn't expect that he just pulled out a small part of his main consciousness, leaving only [-]% of it on the side of the god body that absorbed the power of the supreme god, so as to prevent his IQ from being completely destroyed by the logic of the evil god. erosion……

...My divine body just believed the nonsense that the hunter pretended not to be distracted.

Then, it actually made an automatic judgment after observation, thinking that the hunter was less threatening than those chosen ones and Siago who had done a lot of work.

Gan ah!

What level of idiot is the evil spirit thinking! !

Ancis, you plot against me...! ! !

Risen: Rip open.

——When he was still being hunted down by this hunter, he was always hooked by this guy. He became a god, but his god body was still being fished by the ****, so he became a god in vain? ! !

If it weren't for the things related to the evil gods that could not be spread casually, he has no doubt that his image in the world would be completely fixed as a "big fool who is always deceived by Anxis"!

The resurrected man looked at Xiu furiously, but Xiu didn't give him a chance to do anything, but squeezed his strength again, holding the red spear tightly with both hands, and stabbing forward!

From the phantom covering his body, Irene also held the red spear in both hands.Two people, one virtual and one real, exerted force in the same direction. The sharp point of the spear, which condensed the will of countless people and a life span of 300 years, completely penetrated the dense group of eyeballs, revealing a dazzling light from the back of the resurrected man. light.

Amid Irene's joyful laughter that was finally uncontrollable, the sea blew violently, and the powerful power obtained from the broken soul was unreservedly released!

'Crack! '

Two sounds like broken glass sounded simultaneously.One comes from the heart core of the main consciousness of the resurrected person, and the other comes from the chest of the cultivator.

The heart of the resurrected person began to lose control over the tributaries of the resurrection and part of the pale dead sea power, and the pale eternity drowned him, making his soul directly exposed to the pale dead sea, and began to be washed away from everything above—emotions, memories , power, or whatever else he wants or doesn't want.

The resurrected expression froze.

He seemed unable to believe that his own path would come to an end in such an ironic way.

Looking at Xiu, and the phantom of Irene who could hardly condense his body quietly, a weird and mocking smile slowly appeared on the face of the resurrected.Xiu could hear it... It wasn't them he was mocking.Or rather, it's not just them.

He mocked himself, and the world.

——Those who are good at extracting the souls of others to modify them will end up with their own souls isolated in eternal death.

——Always cover and smear other people's memory, but my own memory is ruthlessly covered and smeared.

——Those who try their best to pursue a higher power and state, and sacrifice everything except themselves for this, are finally destroyed by the power of "sacrifice", and have no chance of the desired future.

——Those who try their best to avoid death, after all, take the initiative to jump into this pale eternity, drowned by death, and have no return date.

And this world is so corrupt that no good person can be rewarded...

... and finally ushered in its 'retribution'.

The body of the resurrected person swayed in the pale dead sea, becoming lighter, thinner, and more illusory together with Xiu.

There is no winner in this battle, it is a real mutual death, he will die, Xiu will also die, no one can escape.

The person he fears and hates the most will also return to the human world because of this... The pale and eternal "death" evil god who was dragged by that man to sink together will surely be able to breathe, and will even aim at everything and "new destruction" The flames of war spread across the world that is getting better.

The scarlet spear released all its strength and quietly disappeared.With an illusory figure, Xiu lost his strength and staggered into the pale dead sea.

Irene didn't waste her strength to block the washing of the sea water, she just broke away from Xiu's body, without looking at the resurrected person, she stretched out her hands and hugged her child from behind.

'Crack! '

The powerful shell like a crimson crystal ball was completely broken into several large crystals of secret energy along several cracks.

At the same time, in the darkness of Gao Tian, ​​there was another ear-piercing sound of breaking into the heart of Karen, who flew towards the evil god of evolution.

In the shimmering sea.

The dark and lightless sky.

The blood-like red secret energy surges on the souls linked by the father and the son, and feeds back on their bodies. While the shell of the soul turns into a brilliant red light and floats away, the chest with the terrifying scars comes from the void. The red light began to eliminate scars and cracks and complement the strength of self.

Irene lowered her head, covering Xiu's scarlet chest with her hands, her lips trembling, but she seemed to know that it was the inevitable end...

"..."

Floating powerlessly in the ocean of light, Xiu slowly closed his eyes.

When he opened his eyes again, the light in his eyes had dissipated, and the radiant phantom body also disappeared, changing back to the familiar black-haired and silver-eyed appearance.

His eyes were empty and weak, and he breathed out a stream of light softly.

"...Sorry, Mom..." he murmured, "I still...can't..."

"It's okay, child, it's okay, you've done a good job." Irene didn't shed tears, but there was an uncontrollable sadness on her face that the 'Ariel Yellingstrez' would never have , "Xiu, you have done a good job..."

"..." Xiu seemed to be stunned, "Mom, I..."

Erin smiled and hugged him tightly.She seemed to know what he wanted to say, but she didn't want him to say it.

In the pale ocean, she lowered her head, looked at the figures of the two people who gradually dissipated, leaving only a little eukaryote still glowing, and said softly, "It's Xiu, not Enxiu."

"You were born at the last moment of this family's existence, and you lived on the death of Enxiu. You have never met me or talked to your father..."

Irene let go of her hand, turned to Xiu, and looked at the young man's empty eyes full of guilt.

"...but you are Xiu Onsis," she said softly, "you are another child in this family outside of Enxiu."

She stretched out her hand, caressing Xiu's highly similar face with regret, her lips trembling.

"I'm sorry, child, I refused to admit that 'Eunxiu' was dead, and tried to fill you up, but I never thought about whether you would want to come to this cruel and merciless world..."

"And Karen, he never runs away from anything, never shows how he really feels, but he's so strong, so strong that even if it's just a fleeting fantasy of 'what will Eun-soo be like when he grows up?' , will affect you, control you, and make you 'dedicate' the ability to independently decide many things..."

Irene murmured, her silvery eyes looked at another pair of silvery white eyes, so painful, so quiet.

"I'm sorry, child, I brought you into this world from pain..."

"...But it didn't make you smile and go on."

In the dark sky, Karen drew his knife sharply, and the scarlet bloodline-like sharp blade pierced the evil god's chest cavity, and then he grabbed Garland with his backhand, and directly put a face like 'Why are you doing this again! ! 'The blond knight walked in along the rift of nothingness, and flew in after him.

'Crack! '

The last shell of the crystal ball also turned into rich secret energy, quietly drifted away, and left the cultivation.

The figure of the resurrected man is more solid than the mother and child combined, but he has lost all his strength and sank pale and eternal, and it is impossible for him to perform effective operations.

Karen and Garland, who were destroying the god body, made it impossible for him to even drive the remaining part of the main consciousness to control the god body.

Power, knowledge, memory, emotion...

Everything was falling away from him, and there was nothing he could do.

The Risen One is no longer angry.

He just looked at Irene and Xiu blankly, moved his lips, but he couldn't utter any provocative words.

In the end, he slowly closed his eyes, allowing the tributary of resurrection that he thought he could rely on to wash over him, allowing the eternal reincarnation to take him to the end of the sea.

As for Irene, she still didn't look at one of the masterminds behind the tragedy in her life.

She just brought back that enthusiastic and sincere bright smile, this time, it was just like a 'human'.

Facing Xiu who couldn't see everything, she smiled and closed her eyes.

A moment later, she hugged the dark-haired silent boy one last time.The silver light shattered and dissipated, and together with the silver mist on the surface of Xiu's soul, it became the star sand in the sea.

The soul that should have been annihilated in the wind of the ice field has finally dissipated.

An "I'm sorry..." drifted with the scattered silver light, and the ocean that was submerged in the light disappeared.

"..."

When she left with the guilt and pain that belonged to a "human", the young man who hadn't responded since hearing that sentence suddenly stretched out his hand, but failed to grasp the only warmth in the icy ocean.

'click. '

In his heart, the last bit of unprotected blue light split.

Karen's breath trembled violently, and he shattered a core of the area with his fist.

But not only was he not sad, he was even expressionless, and even the smile that deliberately satirized the enemy disappeared.

As the evil god squirmed and rolled towards the intruder's chest, he drew his knife out.

This story, of course, does not end so easily... He still has too much unfinished business...

"...It's okay," his child quietly shattered and dispersed, "It's okay..."

The pale ocean took everything from him.

It's ok.

Karen Onsis, in fact, lost everything long ago.

The only thing he has not lost is his ego, and his knife.

[They... still can't meet each other, can they? 】

[Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo]

[My family of wives... just like that... there is only one left...? ? 】

[My expression is numb now, and I feel like I am being polished back and forth by a blunt knife]

[Where is the blunt knife to polish it for you, that is we polish the blunt knife, and after a few more sharpenings, it is almost enough to stab it]

【*worried】

【*heartbreak】

Slashing the gods with a knife, passing through countless terrifying barriers, the hunter flew into the starless darkness.

Karen Onsis, he didn't ask any questions or speak any words, just took a deep breath-this breath almost created a vacuum of arcane energy around him in a certain moment-he straightened up in the void .

The pitch-black phantom roared past, and on Karen's half-empty, half-real spiritual body, the coarse cloth robe made of mysterious energy was instantly reshaped into another appearance.It was the regular clothes he used to wear back then, the black clothes that Irene gave him.

Holding the sharp blade backwards, the hunter clamped the back of the knife between his elbows, slowly drew the knife, and wiped away the black and red blood stains on it.

He is not in pain.no pain.

no problem, no problem.Hunters are always like this...

He didn't care who died and who lived.