Sin?
What was sin?
Was there no sin in living in this world?
Perhaps no one dared to say that they were kind, that they were perfect, and that they had done nothing wrong.
Because living in this world was a sin in itself, a sin in itself.
There were countless cells in the human body that grew old and died. Although it wasn't out of one's will, it was still a part of one's body, a sin that belonged to one's self.
And in Nether Realm, there was a type of people who had no thoughts of their own. They followed the instincts of their race and killed any sinful creature they saw in this world.
Any creature.
Flowers, trees, birds, insects, and beasts. Not a single person could escape their grasp.
After Yanran left the Holy Region, she saw a group of people not far ahead.
No, they were angels who had been playing around for two days.
They had claws, fur, and two pairs of wings on their backs. They didn't look like traditional angels at all.
It would be better to call them Winged People, humans with wings.
When Yanran and the others approached them, the two Winged People looked at Yanran and the others strangely.
Who knew how many flowers and grass, how much ground, and how many living beings had been crushed by such a large horse and the people on it.
"Guilty?"
"Definitely guilty!"
"Then let's kill them."
"Kill them."
The two Winged People leaned against each other and did the exact same movements. They looked symmetrical. Although they were independent, their tacit understanding made them seem like they were a single person.
When Yanran approached, the two Winged People widened their eyes and turned into streaks of light that struck Qiuqiu.
Qiuqiu blinked its large eyes in confusion. Its body trembled, and the two Winged People completely turned into clouds in the sky, killing them.
Winged People had no gender. They grew out of trees, and when they died, they would become a part of the tree again.
Yanran and Qiuqiu didn't care about the two Winged People's inexplicable deaths.
Afterwards, Yanran and the others were surrounded by colorful lights. Yanran even had the leisure to look at the colorful lights around her. She was very happy.
…
"Reporting, reporting! The evil man who destroyed the Netherworld has appeared in our Winged Tribe's territory. It seems that he wants to destroy us. Many of our brethren have already died."
On the largest tree of the Winged Clan, a young, ordinary-looking Winged Clan member said to a huge creature in front of him.
"Is that so? Who would've thought that the old man's prophecy would actually come true one day? The villain who destroyed the world, the instigator of the destruction of the Nether Realm, was actually stupid enough to want to destroy the Winged Clan? He must have eaten a bear's heart and a leopard's gall. " A series of deep voices rang out in the sky above the Winged Clan. The entire ground was shaking and the entire sky was shouting.
The gigantic creature seemed to be angry. She spread her wings, which were 1,000 meters long and 100 meters wide. Her body was 10,000 meters long, and she was like a monster that covered the entire sky above the Winged Clan.
"Wow!" Yanran stared at the huge monster with her eyes wide open.
How should I put it?
She felt like an enlarged version of the huge Winged Clan. However, because she hadn't bathed for a long time, her hair had become very, very black.
As she flew in the sky, waves of disgusting black dirt blew towards her. It was nauseating.
Yanran patted Qiuqiu, who was under her, and told it to leave quickly. If she continued to stay, Yanran would feel that her body wasn't clean anymore.
Qiuqiu had no choice. It couldn't resist Yanran's order at all. It turned its head and left.
He walked away without looking back.
This made the Winged Clan Patriarch feel humiliated.
She had already flown out and was ready to fight with Yanran. Why did Yanran run away?
Did she still have the dignity of an expert?
Was she still a monster who wanted to destroy the Netherworld?
No matter what, the Patriarch still chased after her. Just like that, the two of them chased each other to another place, far away from the Winged Clan's territory, and arrived at a city where the Netherworld people lived.
When the people in the city saw the Winged Clan flying over from afar, they anxiously ordered their men to attack the Patriarch from afar.
They didn't know that the Winged Clan was actually on their side. The evil person who wanted to destroy the Netherworld was Yanran.
They only saw the Patriarch, and they didn't have a good impression of the Winged Clan.
The Winged Clan seemed to have a natural grudge against everyone in the Netherworld. No matter who they met, they would kill and fight.
This caused all the creatures in the Netherworld to have a bad impression of the Winged Clan.
Even if they saw Yanran being chased by the Winged Clan, they might still attack the Winged Clan. The premise was that they didn't know who Yanran was, and they didn't know that the Winged Clan was actually on their side.
Immediately, sand and stones flew. The Netherworld people didn't have any good long-range attacks, so they only used stones and spears.
However, the lethality was quite strong. The Winged Clan Patriarch only felt an itch. Although the attacks couldn't cause much damage, if they hit the weak points, the Winged Clan Patriarch would feel a stabbing pain in his body.
This made the Winged Clan Patriarch extremely vexed.
She looked into the distance and flapped her wings. Countless feathers bombarded the city wall from tens of thousands of meters away.
She wanted to calm this group of worms down.
However, what the Winged Clan Patriarch didn't know was that it was her attack that made the Netherworld people completely believe that the Winged Clan wanted to attack the Netherworld people.
They attacked without any regard for their lives.
"Everyone, hurry up! Everyone, hurry up! Use all your strength. It's just the Winged Clan, it's just the Angel of Punishment. They only know how to cause trouble for the Netherworld people every day. They're the worms of the Netherworld, a tumor. Now that their Patriarch has come to us, if we defeat her, the Winged Clan might disappear from this world. Listen up, listen up. "
"Yes, yes, yes, yes!"
"Understood, understood, understood."
…
"Ignorant Netherworld people! Are you really evil existences? Even in the face of evil people, you still have to point your swords at me? How ignorant, stupid, and despicable. "The Winged Clan Patriarch was really angry now. Her eyes widened slightly, and her aura wavered.
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