Everything was swallowed up by the dazzling radiance.
There was no trace of darkness.
Only the flames surged and spread like a torrent, rapidly expanding in all directions.
Countless sharp sounds came from outside, like glass shattering.
The cage formed by the lightning began to change shape, bending and cracking. Then, tongues of fire spewed out from the cracks, burning the ground red and tearing a huge hole in the dark clouds in the sky.
Even more light shot between heaven and earth, passing through the intense battlefield and wiping out any large group that tried to approach. Tens of thousands of miles away, Osiris waved his hand to disperse the remnant shockwaves.
Amidst the encirclement and slaughter of the rulers, Osiris, who had been dyed scarlet, looked back.
He was momentarily lost in thought.
But soon, enveloped by the Breath of Origin, he was once again drawn into the eternal storm. In the rolling darkness, a cruel hell of frost and moon rose from the ground.
In the blink of an eye, the world within the lightning prison seemed to have been destroyed ten thousand times.
No more matter could remain. Everything evaporated under the excessive destruction. Febrile winds that could melt steel stirred back and forth in the air, but no more dust gathered.
Only in the very center of the cage was that huge, withered body that was like a stone that remained intact. Countless cracks crisscrossed, and wisps of gray fog rose from within, spreading out as viscous as blood.
Now, the seven incomplete heads raised once more, coldly looking at the sky.
The ten thousand times of destruction had not killed it. Instead, it had made it even more berserk and savage.
From the land of raging fire and melting earth, it suddenly spread out its broken wings, causing endless flames to spread out as it flew towards its opponent in the sky.
In the dispersing soul, endless Poison Stream spread.
The Original Sin of Man gathered in this body that had been deformed by the essence of the abyss. It burned like flames, causing the seven heads to scream.
The sharp sound pierced through the cage and spread in all directions.
Wherever it passed, countless people's consciousness became dizzy, their souls instantly collapsing, or they were immersed in sudden illusions and desires, unable to extricate themselves.
Gradually solidifying …
Chaos was spreading, along with hell.
As long as it existed, it would endlessly spread this solidification and corruption.
This was the essence of the Poison Stream.
It was as if a terrifying corrosive force had descended from the abyss!
With the help of the distortion brought about by the sinking of countless souls, the skeleton-like giant dragon rapidly recovered and opened its mouth towards the Nautilus in the sun.
Darkness Eruption!
At this moment, darkness radiated out like radiance and converged. Countless essences of death surged within, transforming into a withering breath. Wherever it passed, the depth value skyrocketed, and everything was torn to pieces under the violent changes.
The lightning prison that was in imminent danger was pierced through by the Light of Original Sin.
Collapse.
After breaking through the defense of the sun wheel, a tragic gap was left in the overheated red armor of the Nautilus.
The sound of explosions rang out incessantly.
The overheated engine unit whined in the turbulence and impact. But now, in the sky, the Nautilus did not retreat but advanced. The jet port at the tail once again glowed with a dazzling light.
"Everyone!"
A hoarse roar from the bridge rang throughout the entire warship. "Everyone, stay in position. Level 4 impact standby. Engine No.2, No.4 and No.6 overload."
The captain stared at the rapidly magnifying face on the screen amidst the countless snowflakes and noise. His expression was ferocious.
His sharp canine teeth bared like a wild beast.
"Crash into it!"
There was no hesitation. Only the sizzling sound of steel burning hands could be heard.
In the furnace-like engine room, the control valves were tightened again.
Using human strength to change the heart of the furious beast, changing the engine unit, opening the pressure relief valve, adjusting the matrix structure, and charging towards the enemy without holding back!
At the front of the battleship, the sharp horn was like a burning red blade, and it was already aimed at the charging Semel.
The sound of steel screeching suppressed the roar of the beast.
You want to crash?
Fine, then crash!
Now, the heavy steel slashed down like an axe towards the rising beast of original sin. Only the ear-piercing sound continued to spread, and sparks flew between the stars.
Countless pieces of iron and scales fell from the sky.
Viscous black blood and burning fuel gathered in one place, sprinkling on the earth like a rainstorm.
Airwaves spread.
The entire Nautilus let out a distorted sound in an instant. Everyone could hear the sound of the keel bending. However, the gigantic beast was once again reduced to dust by this unreserved attack.
The wings with broken bones swayed weakly in the wind and drooped down.
A huge crack had appeared in front of the neck and chest. Under the broken bones, no internal organs could be seen pulsating. Only endless darkness was operating.
The moment it was revealed, reality within a hundred miles began to distort.
Rotten flesh grew out of the shattered rocks, and pairs of empty eyes appeared on the withered plants. Even on the front deck of the Nautilus, the places covered by the blood of darkness, there were traces of distortion.
It was no longer a structure of life.
Instead, it was like … holding an entire abyss!
A broken wing was not enough to make it back down. The giant dragon turned around and tore off the wing without hesitation, devouring it greedily with its seven mouths. From the crack on its back, sharp bones pierced out, and blood and fascia spread out to cover it. A new wing of flesh was born.
It flapped its wings again.
It pounced towards its opponent.
But in the wind, a contemptuous sneer sounded.
It was an opponent from the night sky.
Yun Zhongjun raised a finger coldly.
The mighty sound of a bell burst out from the Nautilus out of thin air. An invisible force quickly repaired all the wounds.
In the Nemo engine, the sound of tides burst out.
The black clouds above the sky opened like a curtain, covering the stars in all directions. Endless blazing light slashed down from the clouds.
Torrential rain poured down!
But what fell was not rain, but metal that dissolved into liquid!
It was as if millions of tons of mercury were sprinkled from the clouds, smearing the entire world with a cold silver-white. Lightning struck down, killing all the distorted matter and collecting it into the eternal darkness of the Ultimate.
Amidst the storm, sharp blades appeared from the clouds.
Thousands, tens of thousands, even hundreds of thousands …
Endless Origin Substance armed with the curse and malice imposed by the Divine Mark – Heaven's Inquisition fell towards the mortal world, flew down, and stabbed out!
The entire world was shrouded in the high-pitched sound of steel rubbing against each other.
It was like thunder.
Heaven's Fall! Heaven's Fall! Heaven's Fall! Heaven's Fall! Heaven's Fall!
Endless will of the heavens brewed in the dark cloud furnace and exploded!
All the swaying souls were shocked by this clanging sound. They looked up in disbelief at the magnificent miracle in the distance … No, such a ferocious miracle, it was not an exaggeration to call it a disaster, right?
It was hard to imagine such a terrifying scale.
It had long … surpassed the destruction of the Endless Sea!
Under the piercing of the endless sharp blades, only the roar of the Beast of Original Sins spread.
The sharp blades tore his body apart and wedged deep into his bones, releasing the anger, pain, resentment, compassion, and grief within … It made Flowing Venom angry, wail, and reappear with greed.
In fact, he even ignored the sharp blades that were violently hurting him and opened his mouth, swallowing the steel in large mouthfuls.
Black blood spurted out from the cracks, melting the material and gathering it into a lake. It pulled the steel into the 'abyss' that was born in his body.
It was as if he wanted to swallow the endless rain of steel.
Even his own death … was swallowed into his stomach!
In the end, he did not even let his own Longinus go.
Between the closed sharp teeth, the Divine Mark was shattered!
Then, a loud sound that shook heaven and earth burst forth.
Scales that were as sharp as blades grew out of his flesh and devoured the things that had killed him. The Angel of Death transformed once again. At the end of his giant tail, a sharp blade that resembled a spear extended out.
The burning crown enveloped the Seven-headed Red Dragon's head.
The Original Sins of Original Sins of Original Sins and the monster born from the abyss had completed a complete fusion.
Woodman, whose face had changed beyond recognition, hissed and spat out a scarlet breath filled with hatred at the enemy.
But what responded to him … was the mountain blades that extended out from the dark clouds in the sky!
At the top of the Nautilus, Huai Shi reached out and grabbed the invisible sword hilt.
The clanging sound of countless iron crystals multiplying rang out continuously from the dark clouds.
With the world as the furnace, the endless Origin Substance of Darkness as the iron, and lightning as the decoration, and the name of countless sacrifices, finally, hatred and killing intent descended like a mountain.
The Heavenly Imperial Sword had reappeared in the world!
Slash!
The dark clouds that filled the sky were split open by the spread of the sharp blade. The spreading hurricane collapsed under the pressure of the mountain range. The earth wailed, and deep valleys split open.
It was as if the high and mighty heavens had sent down a judgment.
The world was in turmoil.
The giant beast that had soared into the sky fell into the dust once again, its chest and abdomen split open!
Under the Heavenly Imperial Sword, which had been accumulating power for a long time, the iron scales and the bones condensed from endless death instantly collapsed like gravel.
The Blade of Longinus at the end was completely broken. Black blood spurted out like a waterfall.
The Heavenly Imperial Sword gradually dissipated into Origin Substance. The heavily injured giant beast was still wriggling, crawling on the ground, savagely gnawing at all the fragments.
Under the cracks in its body, a strange light appeared in the shattered abyss projection.
It hadn't died yet!
Abandoning its broken body and ignoring the endless cannon fire, it once again slammed into the burning Nautilus. Behind the broken bone wings, black blood continuously spilled out and dissipated in the wind.
Now, the entire sky had become their battlefield.
Entanglement, collision, burning, explosion …
Claws and teeth collided with steel. Cannon fire scattered, plowing out cracks in the mortal world.
Under the cold gaze of the stars, this belated trial finally came to an end of its own.
When the behemoth fell from the sky again.
Only the sound of cracking was left in the silent wilderness.
Under the burning of the cannon fire from the Nautilus, the giant beast finally ushered in its final collapse.
Withering was like a chain reaction, spreading in its body.
When the bubble of the abyss shattered under the light of the Kingdom of Heaven, this path of original sin that sank into hell also ushered in its end.
"This is the end, Woodman!"
Huai Shi stepped on the scorched earth and looked down indifferently at the dying giant dragon.
The raised finger fell.
Like a judge striking an iron hammer.
The last whaling harpoon fell from the sky, completely nailing the last remnant of the Angel of Death to the ground. Flames surged and swallowed everything.
But the dying giant dragon was still struggling.
Towards Huai Shi.
Using the last of its strength, it raised its head and opened its mouth to bite.
A mournful bloody light flashed in the air. In Huai Shi's hand, the long knife formed by countless steel crow feathers shook off the last of the black blood.
The giant dragon's head fell from its neck just like that, rolling on the barren ground.
There was no more sound.
But after the neck of the giant beast of original sin split open, in the spurting black blood, a blurry outline appeared again. It gave up the last of its strength and pounced straight at Huai Shi.
It did not care that the blade slashed horizontally and vertically, tearing apart the last remaining soul.
Its five fingers were like knives.
It pierced deeply into Huai Shi's heart.
It pierced through the heart!
"It's not over yet, Huai Shi –"
Woodman's pale face emerged from the black blood, and he whispered in hatred, "I have a gift for you!"
At that moment, the last disaster appeared in his hand.
— Poison Stream, inject!
The crystal of disaster from Samael, the remaining essence of Poison Stream that Woodman had. In an instant, it crossed the double isolation of the physical body and the Sacred Mark, seeped into the soul and spread …
Another consciousness rose from the soul and gathered into Woodman's appearance again. It reached out to Huai Shi's consciousness.
It ignored the spontaneous defense of the soul and the storm of Source Form formed in Yun Zhongjun's body.
It was like peeling an onion. It broke through all the defenses layer by layer with ease and went to the deepest part of the soul and consciousness.
Then, endless memories came rushing to his face.
The city shrouded in flames. The sky sprinkled with heavy rain.
The young man wailing in the ruins.
The grief-stricken woman hugging her husband's corpse.
After losing everything, the withered bones burned to ashes in the cluster bombs …
All the pain and suffering that Danbo had once experienced, and even more, even more distant pasts. The back view of Lord Yun Zhongjun as he fell in the abyss, the regretful face of the Creator when he died, and countless, countless souls who had surrendered and solidified, sinking into eternal oblivion …
The world that was still shining behind them.
And more deaths.
Those deaths that should not have happened, those despair that should not have happened …
Pain, pain, countless pain.
The blood that gathered into an ocean, the tears that turned into a rainstorm, the mountains formed by the sacrificed bones, and the storm that was stirred up by the echoing cries of grief …
This was the world that had turned into hell.
But at the end of the endless memories, in the innermost layer of this tragic world, Woodman seemed to see the blurry figure of a woman.
She seemed to have sensed his gaze.
She looked back, and there seemed to be a faint smile on her face.
It was so mocking.
But soon, everything in front of him dissipated.
In the deepest part of his soul.
Only the glorious outline appeared again, illuminating his dull eyes.
It was so familiar, so distinct.
But it made him so terrified!
"What … is this?"
Woodman murmured in a daze.
He felt the wail of his soul shattering.
"Of course, it's the 'Book of Destiny' that you've been dreaming of."
Huai Shi lowered his head and whispered in the ears of the shocked solidifier, "Didn't I give it to you last time, Woodman? Why are you so disdainful of the authority that you've been dreaming of?
You have to know that when it was closest to you, it was only a step away. "
Just like that, he enjoyed the way that face twitched.
He observed the flow and changes of fear, confusion, panic, and anger. He listened to the mournful screams that burst out from the regret and madness in the deepest part of his soul.
It was as pleasant as the sound of nature.
When he struggled with all his might, he realized that he could no longer break free from Huai Shi's hands.
When he wanted to send the information that caused him to fall into the abyss of despair to the outside world, he realized that even the poison stream had been completely isolated by Huai Shi's body.
This was a trap.
It had been one from the beginning!
But when he realized it … it was already too late.
"The reckoning will eventually begin, Woodman."
Huai Shi reached out, grabbed his neck, and lifted him from the ground. He told him, "You will be the first."
"You don't have to be upset or regret this, because one day, the Golden Dawn will be destroyed like you, just like how you destroyed the Republic.
And on your corpses, a new Republic will be born.
This is the ending that you are destined to have in the Book of Destiny! "
Under the rope of sorrow, Woodman let out a hoarse roar and voice from his throat, but it could not be heard clearly.
Just like that, under the witness of the stars, he was gradually hanged by the gallows.
The scattered black blood was burned by the lightning and flames and quickly evaporated, unable to escape.
"Now, it's time to part."
Huai Shi nodded and politely said goodbye. "Thank you for the gift. I also have a 'gift' for you."
As he raised his hand and spread out his five fingers, the light of countless stars fell.
They formed a colorful packaging box. After the bow tied by the colorful foil slowly loosened, it revealed the bright and beautiful flames inside.
This was the last strand of Gaia's blood that was specially prepared for Woodman!
"Make a wish, Mr. Woodman."
Huai Shi smiled and told him, "From now on, happy death anniversary."
Just like that, he blew out the faint light of the 'candle.'
At that moment, the light in the box disappeared, leaving only a small silver mirror.
Like a young girl's dressing mirror, it had an exquisite edge. The smooth surface of the mirror reflected Woodman's distorted face, his trembling eyes, and the figure that was gradually appearing in his eyes.
A gentle lullaby sounded in his ears again.
It crossed a long and distant path, coming from the deepest part of hell and pain.
The blonde woman in the white dress looked back from her eternal sleep. Her green eyes stared at Woodman's appearance, but there was no hatred. They were still so clear.
The authoritative relic from the Celestial genealogy, the Mirror of Day and Night created by the miracle of the Road of Transformation.
However, unlike the ferocity and madness of the Black Deity, it was like a mother, always compassionate and gentle.
This was the healing harbor of all souls in the world and the resting place of all hesitation and despair.
White Deity Pelagea!
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