I am God Chapter 351: : Reappearance of Brass Oil Lamp

The flames were raging, like a pillar of fire standing in the corner of the city.

Fire puppets, big and small, hovered in the sky, extremely unstable, and crackling explosions burst out from time to time.

Byron stood in the flames and merged with the flames. It can be seen that he gradually lost his human form and turned into a mass of flames.

A monster made of flames.

The flames were burning every inch of his skin, destroying his body and then reshaping it.

Byron's body was melting, his face was burned, and the flames blackened his bones.

He was still standing in the raging fire in a daze, muttering in his mouth.

"Mother!"

"The fire is burning, it is burning me."

"Mother, I feel it."

"It really hurts!"

"It really hurts!"

He is digesting the seeds of rage, and he is also being swallowed by rage.

Byron was looking at the world in the form of flames and monsters. The flames danced in front of his eyes, and he felt that the whole world was distorting.

"Dark Moon!"

The appearance of this person appeared in front of his eyes, and he now realized that he hadn't seen this person clearly from the beginning.

Not true.

From the very beginning, he did not see the true appearance of this world.

He looked at those flame puppets hovering in the sky, as if he could feel the anger in each of them.

Before they became monsters and puppets, they were all survivors of that disaster.

In order to realize the new country that Dark Moon said, in order to seek an answer from their enemies.

They chose to become like this.

They firmly believe that Dark Moon is the savior, the one who saves this country and everyone.

They firmly believe that the Dark Moon can punish their enemies.

But when the results came out, Byron discovered that Dark Moon was a participant in that disaster that year.

Byron stared at the puppets and thought of his comrades.

The faces that firmly believed in themselves, in General Dark Moon.

They are all so young, and they firmly believe in the good and evil in the world; when they choose to die and become monsters, they follow one after another without hesitation.

"No value!"

"Our sacrifices, everything we do."

"No value."

"There is no justice in this world, there is no good or evil, only deceit, only unscrupulous means."

"All are cheating each other, all are betraying each other, all are victims."

"Sacrifice others to achieve goals."

"Sacrificing others, gaining benefits."

"Sacrifice others to prove the faith."

"In this world, everyone is being swallowed by everyone else."

At this moment, the river of blood rolled down from the sky, and Prince Suinhall shouted Byron's name.

"Byron the fallen man!"

"God's punishment is coming."

He is tall and heroic, with a powerful voice.

At this moment, he represents the gods and justice.

And below.

It is a fallen man who turned into a monster and gave up his identity as a snake man.

The terrifying flame monster raised its head and looked at the prince of Suinhor, the blood family member of this generation.

"Me?"

"A fallen man?"

When Byron heard this name, he wanted to laugh wildly, he felt extremely mocking.

"Am I a fallen man?"

"Am I a fallen man?"

"Hahahahahahaha, am I a fallen person?"

Byron's roar resounded between the sky and clouds, and the whole city and the prince above the sky could clearly feel Byron's fury.

"Depraved and crazy!"

"It's you."

"It's the gods above!"

"No one cares about us, everyone only cares about his own purpose, and never cares about others."

"It's like this for beasts, it's like this for snake people, and it's like this for gods."

Byron didn't look at the prince anymore, but looked at the sea of ​​clouds, as if glaring at those high gods.

"God's punishment?"

"What divine punishment?"

"I do not accept your judgment."

"You guys are not qualified to judge me, you can't represent justice, and you can't represent the world."

"It's just some monsters with no heart but powerful power. If you want to kill me, just come directly, don't pretend to be righteous."

In the roar.

His power began to break through in the way of Purgatory Divine Favor.

A large number of flame puppets have long formed a ritual array, and the divine grace stone was born in the flames, quickly creating Byron's mythical organ.

However, Byron's mythical organ is very strange, it is a heart jumping in flames.

Mutated flames gushed out from the heart, forming Byron's body.

This is a crude, slightly modified form of divine favor.

Derived from the hand of Avon.

Before God Asai woke up, Yafuan had already obtained the Anhofus Bone Demon Transformation Secret Code and the divine grace compiled by the second-generation truth sage Lan En.

Prince Suinhor immediately sensed that something was wrong.

"Huh?"

"It turned out to be the fourth level?" Everyone in Suinhall thought that Byron was only the third level.

"No, he's breaking through to the fourth level." But immediately, he noticed the opponent's small movements.

He didn't expect that when he found the opponent, it was also when the opponent was breaking through.

Without hesitation, he started.

In the blood river, flesh and blood coagulated, and a ground dragon that looked alive appeared under Prince Suinhor.

Under the power of the blood river, the bodies of Dixinglong and Prince Suinhor continued to swell, and the armor and cloak on Suinhorn also swelled together.

In the end, it turned into a majestic giant riding a giant terrestrial dragon.

The two together exceed more than 100 meters.

The terrifying shadow was projected in the Winged Demon City, bringing unparalleled shock.

It's no wonder that once the certificate of the Blood Family in Suinhall is dispatched, it is called God's punishment. Facing such a force, few people can withstand the shock in their hearts.

Not only that, one figure after another stood up in the blood river.

A legion appeared directly behind him.

Many people in these legions don't look like people from this era, and there are even characters from the remote and barbaric era.

They are all people who died under the certificate of the blood family.

This is a life tool that has been passed down for thousands of years. It is unknown how many people have died under this weapon.

At this moment.

The army of death is following this generation of blood dependents, and is charging down the river of blood.

Byron, the son of wrath, also rushed towards the sky. The flames in his palm continued to gather, and they exploded after being thrown out.

"Boom!"

The flames exploded and formed air waves, which spread layer by layer above the Winged Demon City.

The air wave directly pressed many people on the ground to the ground.

This is clearly a heuristic attack.

But soon, the other party led the army of death to rush out of the raging fire in the sky.

The river of blood rolled down towards Byron.

The opponent did not suffer any damage, and Byron also understood that this was an existence that absolutely possessed the power of an apostle.

It is also a very mature power form that has been used for a thousand years.

Finally.

The leaping flame giant collided with the blood river.

"Boom!"

The continuous river of blood was evaporated, but more rivers of blood flooded in, seeming to completely submerge the flame giant.

Byron yelled: "I see how many rivers of blood you have, I will burn them dry for you."

The blood dependent looked at Byron with contempt: "Evil, you are just a candle in the wind, and you dare to try to resist the mighty power bestowed by God."

Byron played with the flames, and various explosions continued to appear.

The flames burned the sky, and the flame puppets rushed towards Suinhor's blood dependents.

The cloak on the back of the blood dependent is connected to the blood river, and from time to time it turns into a blood shield that blocks Byron's power.

Through the battle, the Blood Family discovered something.

The blood dependent has sharp eyes: "Your mythical organ is the heart, fallen man Byron, I have found your weakness."

And the armband on his hand turned into various weapons, stabbing Byron's heart continuously.

This is obviously inherited.

It was obvious at a glance that Byron's heart was his fatality.

Byron was constantly avoiding the opponent's unpredictable weapons, and he didn't dare to rush towards the opponent unscrupulously.

The fight lasted only a moment.

Byron is at a disadvantage.

But with the same fourth-order power, the opponent has nothing to do with him for the time being.

It's just that after Byron discovered the power of the other party, he didn't want to entangle with the blood family member and prince of Suinhall in front of him any more.

He was furious at the moment.

He just wants to find that person now.

But Suinhor's blood dependents were obviously not that easy to get rid of. Byron's flame puppets were wiped out one by one, and were killed by the blood river.

During the battle, Byron thought of a plan.

Byron's heart was beating in his chest at this time, making a sound like a big drum. His power was released unscrupulously, and he even faintly seemed to be contending with the opponent.

But both Byron and the other party know that this state can't last long.

But Byron said provocatively at this time.

"Huh?"

"Is this God's punishment?"

"It seems that there is nothing special about it?"

How could the blood family hear Byron insulting his **** like this, especially when in front of him was an abyssal evildoer who had committed blasphemy not long ago.

He took a step back, it was obvious that something big was going to happen.

"No big deal?"

The eyes under the helmet were like sharp knives, trying to tear Byron in front of him into pieces.

"Abandon human dignity and choose to fall into the abyss."

"Today."

"Let me show you the real power!"

When Su Yinhall's blood family member waved the spear in his hand, the sky darkened.

A round of red moon shadow appeared behind the blood dependent,

But Byron burst into a cry: "It's now!"

Byron seems to have seized the opportunity at this time, using this gap to cast some powerful magic.

I saw the heart of the flame monster beating, and the flames poured out.

A full ten flame giants stood up on the ground, surrounding Suinhor's blood dependents in a circle.

They surrounded each other, as if they were casting some powerful magic or seal.

The blood relatives of Suinhor shouted two words in the language of the three leaf people.

"Crimson!"

The shadow of the blood moon and the blood dependents merged into one, and the terrifying power spread as the spear was swung out.

The ten flame giants were instantly swept into two pieces, and Byron in the center was also directly pierced through the chest.

But after piercing it, the blood family showed a puzzled expression.

"Doesn't feel right?"

He retracted the gun, and saw the flame giants in front of him bursting and collapsing instantly.

The cloak on the back of the blood family immediately rolled back.

Block the aftermath of the explosion.

The terrifying flames engulfed the Blood Family, but failed to harm him.

But those flames scattered into countless flowing fires in an instant.

Slowly fall from a height.

This is not an ultimate move, but a means to confuse the blood family members.

And the burning fire ignited the city, so that the blood relatives had to make a choice, either to pursue Byron, or choose to save people.

At this moment.

The real Byron, with his mythical organ, has disappeared without a trace.

This is obviously not a method that Byron could have thought of.

After so many years of military training, Byron has grown a lot.

The strength of the power of life was fully revealed in this battle, but the flexibility and difficulty of the power of wisdom were also reflected in Byron.

The blood dependents watched the fire falling from the sky, engulfing the entire Winged Demon City.

The city is set on fire.

It turned into a sea of ​​flames.

The two apostle-level existences released their power here at the same time.

This is a natural disaster.

Where did he have the heart to find out what Byron was there.

If he personally caused such a disaster and just sit back and watch.

It is estimated that he will lose his favor immediately. Even if he is a symbiote with three leaves, he will probably be punished when he returns to the kingdom of blood.

He immediately threw himself into the flames.

Looking at the horizon filled with raging fire, watching thousands of people being swallowed by the flames, howling in the fire.

The prince who was born in the city of protecting the fire and used to peace had never seen such a scene before.

Of course he knew Byron's plan, but it was because he knew that he was so annoyed and unreasonable.

"How dare you do this?"

"It really is a fallen person, it really is an abyss villain."

"This is a member of the Ten Thousand Snake King's Court. This is your compatriot, your fellow clan."

"Not mine!"

Although these people in the city have long since given up their belief in the Mother of Ten Thousand Snakes, they have chosen the Crimson Goddess.

And the end of the day.

At this moment, Byron turned into a transparent and illusory shadow, standing on the hillside overlooking the Winged Demon City from a distance.

Look at the city engulfed in flames.

This scene is very similar to the previous disaster in Pence City, and it is even more cruel.

How many people like Byron will this disaster create?

How much hatred will be generated?

But Byron didn't care about anything at this time, he looked at the sea of ​​flames.

Finally.

Turn around and leave.

"Dark Moon!"

"I'm here to find you!"

——

Eclipse City.

When the Silver Snake Legion broke through the Yimo City of the Southern City-State Alliance and executed the rebels of the Southern City-State Alliance, the news came.

The new capital of the Ten Thousand Snake King's Court ushered in an unprecedented celebration.

No alcohol, no curfew, General Darkmoon declares three days of celebration for the whole city.

All you can drink and get drunk.

There are a lot of buskers in the streets and alleys, people are everywhere in the shops, and the whole city explodes with an extraordinary vitality.

Moreover, after the restructuring, the Ten Thousand Snake King's Court is indeed no longer the same as before.

The decaying dynasty and the old machine started turning again.

They studied the land of the rising sun, imitated Suinhor, and were also exploring their own things.

This country is changing every day.

Government Hall.

The night fell slowly, and the building gradually became empty, but General Dark Moon, who was the supreme commander of the country, did not leave.

He and the lieutenant stood in front of the window, looking at the country they rebuilt and the new order they recreated.

Today, General Dark Moon seemed to have something to say, but he kept silent.

The lieutenant general didn't speak either, just kept waiting.

Watching the sun go down completely, General Dark Moon asked the lieutenant general at this time.

"Remember when we first started joining the military?"

The deputy general replied: "I remember, several rebellions broke out one after another at that time, and we were the new army trained to suppress the rebellions."

"Playing game after game, that's how we climbed up."

"Many brothers died!"

General Dark Moon also said, in a flat tone, but even more desolate.

"Yes! A lot of people died!"

"The family is dead, and so is the brother."

"Let's take the knife again and kill other people's family members, other people's brothers."

"It's endless."

In front of the lieutenant general, he really showed his thoughts, and he was no longer righteous.

"We are not afraid of killing, and we don't care whether the dead are innocent. We have killed men, women, old people, and children."

"Because with one order, we are no longer human beings, but tools for killing people."

"But us murderers, in the end, we are afraid of killing ourselves."

"Do you think this is ridiculous?"

"Because we know that one day we too will be killed by other people in our madness."

"And what's even more ridiculous!"

"Killing so many people, dying so many people, I can't even find the meaning of death."

"The killing between animals is for food, but the killing between us seems to be just to kill each other."

General Dark Moon's eyes moved slightly: "At that time, I was thinking, what kind of country and what kind of world is this?"

"Is this the kind of world created by the gods?"

"The gods created us, are we such fools?"

General Dark Moon turned his head and looked at the lieutenant who had been following him.

"I don't understand!"

"I don't understand why this is happening?"

"I thought that with power, I could change everything."

"But after each victory, it brings about endless wars."

"Everyone is crazy."

"Kill, kill, kill, everyone is killing and destroying themselves."

"The sons of the King of Snakes are fighting, and under the handover of power, the palace is full of blood. The kings are trembling on the throne, afraid that the people under their seats will raise their butcher knives."

"The lords and nobles in various territories are fighting, and the heads are rolling, for fear that they will be killed by others if they are slow."

"The civilians who can't survive are also fighting, killing corpses and blood, because only by killing others can they survive."

The lieutenant fell silent, because he was also one of those confused people, a murderer lost in madness.

In such an environment, no one can remain sane.

He is used to seeing all kinds of perverts and all kinds of lunatics, and even he himself can't hide that he has a twisted and crazy side deep in his heart.

Even General Dark Moon in front of him is the same.

He knew what kind of madness the general in front of him, this consul who was becoming more and more elegant, looked like after losing his mind.

General Dark Moon was still talking to himself.

"Finally, I found out."

"Power alone is not enough. What is wrong is not people, but this world, this kingdom."

"It's order and rules."

General Dark Moon clenched his fists suddenly, showing excitement.

"What if!"

"Killing rebels can't solve the problem, war can't solve the country's problem, killing nobles can't solve the problem."

He slapped the window sill hard, and the expression in his eyes suddenly changed.

At this time, it reminds people that this is a general who walked out of the sea of ​​corpses and blood.

He spat out heart-shattering words, and his killing intent boiled to the peak.

"Then we will kill this country!"

"Kill this broken order."

He said in a hoarse voice with a hideous face.

"I want"

"Breaking the rules of this world."

"Disrupt the current order."

The deputy general has been looking at General An Yue, he knows that An Yue's heart is extremely repressed, at this moment he just released a little bit of the repression in his heart inadvertently.

Looking at the current general, the lieutenant also felt fearful.

He said immediately.

"General, you succeeded."

"The provincial system has been successful. Next, the five southern leaders will be logically divided into five provinces. Next, as long as we advance step by step, we will be able to turn all the territories of the royal court into provinces. We have broken the The system that has been passed down for more than a thousand years has greatly restricted the rights of noble lords."

"The highest consul system and constitution you have formulated also restricts the power of the King of Snakes and nobles, and the royal family can no longer act recklessly."

"The leader of the witch spirit, Su Kebu, has already replied. This time he seems to be persuaded, and he is willing to introduce the belief of the **** of truth and knowledge to the Ten Thousand Snakes King's Court; at that time we can promulgate Freedom of belief in the decree, everyone can freely choose to believe in other gods to restrict the power of the temple and reduce the control of the clergy over the royal court.”

"In time."

"All will be bound, in the new system of this kingdom."

The deputy general finally said: "General!"

"The old order has been broken, and the new order has been born."

Dark Moon let go of her fist, her face finally calmed down.

"What I want to do now is to pass on the order and rules we established."

"We want to completely kill this country, kill the old order."

"Let those who deserve to perish."

"Totally disappeared in history."

At this time, An Yue took out a document from the table, and at the same time took off the seal ring on her hand, put it on the paper, and handed it to the lieutenant general beside her.

"Tomorrow!"

"At tomorrow's meeting, according to the rules and procedures, you will become the new Supreme Consul of the King of Snakes!"

The deputy general was stunned suddenly, and did not respond for a long time.

Dark Moon asked the lieutenant general: "I have talked to you so much, and you have been with me for so long."

"Then you know what to do, right?"

The deputy general asked Dark Moon: "What do you want to do?"

Dark Moon didn't speak, but just put down the documents and left the government affairs hall.

He returned to his mansion.

After all these years, Dark Moon is still alone without any family.

He closed the door and sat alone in the study.

There is a mirror in the corner of the table where the eyes can look, and a brass oil lamp by the right hand.

The mirror is just an ordinary mirror, but the brass oil lamp has an extraordinary origin.

A few years ago.

When he was going to the land of sunrise, he got this lamp by chance while observing the system and changes of the White Tower Alchemy Alliance.

But An Yue realized later that nothing happened by chance.

Many things.

It was doomed from the beginning.

This is a very powerful supernatural item, but Darkmoon has never used it, because using it will pay an unprecedented price.

Dark Moon stretched out her hand, rubbed the brass oil lamp, and played with it carefully.

And in the mirror in the corner, An Yue's face was reflected.

Just suddenly, the dark moon in the mirror suddenly moved, making a movement that was completely inconsistent with the dark moon.

The dark moon in the mirror looked at the dark moon outside, and suddenly laughed.

That laughter is very permeating.

It is definitely not something that humans can emit.

"How?"

"Can't help but want to use it?"

"You only have one chance, have you thought about it?"

The dark moon in the mirror seems to be very familiar with the dark moon outside, and it should not be just the first time they meet.

Dark Moon touched the brass oil lamp, but did not look at her other self in the mirror.

"Listen!"

"When the hearts of mortals are swallowed by darkness and voids, they will be called by evil."

"Is this why you found me?"

The figure of Dark Moon in the mirror began to squirm, gradually turning into a ceramic doll.

The doll is very delicate and colorful.

This is a very strange puppet, a strange existence with bone armor, a life that seems to be indescribably ancient.

Their life form itself reveals wildness and vicissitudes.

"When you gaze into the abyss, the abyss gazes into you."

"Mortal!"

An expectant expression appeared on the ceramic doll's face. It seemed that a big show was about to begin. It looked at An Yue's face expectantly, hoping to see the expression it wanted from above.

"Your time is running out, Byron already knows everything, he will be back soon!"

"He has been completely swallowed by rage."

"He not only wants to kill you, but out of control he wants to destroy everything you have built."

"And everyone will know your evil deeds, know what you did back then, and you will become a fallen person colluding with the abyss."

"The gods will not let you go, and will not let you be a guy who is involved with the abyss, a guy who created a child of wrath."

"Control a country on the giant island of Ruhe."

The painted expression of the ceramic figurine suddenly became extremely exaggerated.

"Dark Moon!"

"You are screwed!"

Then, the funny ceramic doll in the mirror changed into Byron's appearance and imitated Byron's voice.

Among the raging flames, Byron stared at the dark moon.

"Dark Moon!"

"I'm here to find you!"

Even if it was just imitation, An Yue could still feel the overwhelming hatred and anger in those words.

Dark Moon didn't say a word, just quietly watching the ceramic doll's performance.

The ceramic doll feels boring, and the figure disappears into the mirror little by little, as if walking away on the waves.

"Dark Moon!"

"You have played with the Abyss Order, you have played with Byron, the son of wrath, and you have played with this country."

"However, in the end, you are just a plaything in the palm of God, a **** of God."

Everything is back to normal.

There is no villain in the mirror, everything just seems to be an illusion.

But Dark Moon knows that the moment of decision has come.

Dark Moon lowered her head and said softly after a long time.

"I don't care!"

"Kill someone else, or be killed by someone else."

"I don't even care."

He paused: "I just want to kill that ridiculous world, kill that broken old order."

——

In the abyss.

The ceramic figure climbed up the tall skeleton table along the legs of the table, and came to the front of the **** seat.

The evil **** of original sin is playing with a skull at this moment, the skull of a fallen man.

The flames in the eye sockets of the bones danced. Although only the head of this skeleton monster remained, it still did not die.

The little ceramic figurine flattered the **** in front of him and shouted flatteringly.

"O Great God of Original Sin!"

"Everything is in your will and choice."

Xiao said meaninglessly.

"Everyone has weaknesses, and everyone has something they can't give up."

"When you know what choice the other party will make, just put what he wants in front of him."

"Even if it's a cliff, he will jump off it."

"There's nothing to look forward to, that's what it is."

In the skull that Xiao was fiddling with, the flames suddenly expanded.

Projects a picture.

The owner of this skull should have been a soldier, because the scene in the picture is a battlefield.

However, as the skull owner turned his gaze.

A very young Darkmoon appears on the battlefield.

Dark Moon was originally the son of a nobleman in Moon Eclipse City. His family owned a territory outside the city and passed it down from generation to generation.

When he was young, he received traditional education at home, and when he was older, he entered Lunar Eclipse City to study.

It was also during this period.

A rebellion swept across the area, and the territory of the Darkmoon family was hit the hardest.

When Dark Moon came back from Moon Eclipse City, he didn't see any living people at home.

His father was killed by the so-called riot, but in fact he died at the hands of another nobleman. The riot was just a cover.

And.

The noble also used the so-called decree to reasonably and legally take away the territory passed down from generation to generation by their family.

The young An Yue was unable to take revenge, so he fled from his hometown, just in time for the royal court to form a new army.

A few years later, he returned with the army.

In the name of suppressing chaos, he slaughtered his enemies.

His own hands.

Kill all the men, women and children of the enemy's family.

The first half of the story sounds like a bland revenge story.

And next.

He led the army to battle one after another and became a famous butcher.

His duty is to suppress the enemies of the kingdom, endless rebellion, and endless venting of his inner tyranny and hatred.

He is a killing machine, a blood butcher.

Kill,

Keep killing people.

Until one day he suddenly found out.

Not even killing people, not even war can calm the tyranny and emptiness in his heart.

Can't fill the void in his heart, and what has been lost.

Abyss of flesh and blood above the stars.

The scene of the war was reflected on the head of the former soldier of the Dark Moon.

Only saw the sound of fighting on the battlefield, and the blood-soaked An Yue pierced the throat of an armored snake man with extraordinary aura surging all over his body.

The opponent's hot blood spurted out, completely dyeing An Yue's ferocious face red.

"Die!"

"Die to me!"

"Beast!"

On An Yue's face, there was no trace of the later elegance.

Some have only tyranny, only boundless killing intent, and the desire to destroy.

Dark Moon leaned against Di Xinglong's corpse mountain, like a monster crawling out of an abyss.

Call

Call

He was panting violently, scanning the battlefield with terrifying eyes, to see if there were any enemies that could be killed by him.

When An Yue turned around, she saw the owner of the head pounced on him.

He lay on top of the snake man that Dark Moon had killed just now.

Then, he actually drank the opponent's blood.

What's even more frightening is that there are still people with him, competing with him to drink blood.

"Save some for me!"

"My, get out of the way, you bastard."

"Aren't you looking for death?"

Dark Moon stood up and stopped these people: "Hello?"

"What are you doing?"

His personal soldier turned his head, looked at An Yue and said with blood on his mouth.

"General!"

"I heard that drinking his blood can make you stronger, I want to try it."

Several people were so excited that they rushed to drink the blood and sucked it vigorously. The scene was really horrible and disgusting.

However, these few people feel good, not consciously.

"Really, I feel like I'm getting stronger."

"Isn't it more useful to eat some of his meat?"

"I have eaten the flesh of ordinary people, but haven't I eaten the flesh of powerful people?"

Dark Moon killed a powerful person, the leader of the rebel army.

There is a legend in the army that as long as you drink the blood of a powerful person, you have a certain chance of becoming a powerful person, although this is just a legend.

If the blood of mythology is so easy to extract and can be used so easily, the powerful will not be so precious.

Dark Moon looked at the lunatics under her command, and at the corpses on the battlefield.

He suddenly woke up from the tyrannical killing intent, from the madness.

There is no one here, only a group of lunatics, a group of dehumanized beasts.

Everyone is crazy.

He was mad, and so were his soldiers.

Dark Moon laughed suddenly, briefly at first, then incessantly.

"Haha!"

"Hahahahaha!"

"A lunatic is a lunatic"

After laughing, he suddenly broke out.

"Enough!"

"Enough!"

"Enough!"

He suddenly jumped up and killed those blood-drinking people with his sword. At this moment, he was more like a lunatic than others, even more crazy than those guys who eat human flesh and drink human blood.

After killing people, An Yue covered her face and stood on the battlefield laughing wildly.

The laughter is insane.

Finally he put down his hand, his eyes became extremely terrifying.

After everything was over, no one around him dared to approach him again, even his comrades kept him at a respectful distance.

And Dark Moon was finally discovered on this day.

What he really hates is not these people, not this endless riot, nor his own weakness and powerlessness.

What he really loathes, what he really hates.

It's this world.

It was the world that drove him and everyone else crazy.

Dark Moon raised her head, the blood on her face had formed scabs.

"Father!"

"You said that if you become strong enough, you can make rules?"

"Then"

"How strong do you have to be to be able to make the rules of this world?"

"How strong is it?"

"To destroy this hopeless world."

No one answered Darkmoon.

When he asked this question when he was young, all he wanted was to get more sleep.

But when Darkmoon asked the question again, he was never the same.

The scene freezes here, and then gradually blurs.

You can see it on the screen.

There is infinite anger in the dark moon's pupils.

It's not anger against someone, it's not revenge against someone.

It was anger against the old order, anger against the world.

Even.

Rage against the gods.

Xiao stared at these eyes, and suddenly let out a chuckle.

"Look!"

"Hate eyes!"

Xiao looked at the ceramic villain: "He hates the world and the gods."

"And, hate"

"Himself."