"It's a wonderful moment. Everything is going smoothly and we've exceeded our goals. Now I can collect the spoils."
The shadow said with great excitement, wandering in the blood-red light, his body seemed to merge with the catastrophe. At this moment, he was the one who destroyed the ancient gods!
"stop!!"
Nie Fan struggled, resisting instinctively, and hysterically wanted to change his fate, but only then did he realize how insignificant he was.
Hope is fake, power is fake, all of them are given by this culprit, and the other party can take them back at any time. He is just a pathetic pawn!
"Why stop? It's over. They're like plucked fruit. How can they ever return to the tree?"
The other party said jokingly, and then he stretched out his hands and tore the door of the underworld apart!
Immediately afterwards, countless blood-red threads spread out from the collapsed portal, and each thread locked a soul. In just a blink of an eye, all the undead on the entire continent were locked!
"What are you doing?"
"That's not for you to ask. Your mission as a chess piece has ended. It's time to return to dust. However, I can show mercy and let you witness their final fate!"
The shadow said playfully, like a cat teasing a mouse, with a cruel smile on his face and his palms clenched tightly!
With a loud bang, a ferocious giant mouth suddenly appeared behind the collapsed gate of the underworld. It was almost endless and covered the entire sky.
Its goal is extremely clear, which is to devour all the souls below and turn them into its own nourishment!
"I won't let you succeed!!"
Nie Fan was breathing heavily, his body was already in tatters, but he still went against the will of heaven, ready to burn himself out and emit the last light and heat. It was only a miracle that he was not completely destroyed in the explosion just now.
However, the miracle will not happen a second time. In the eyes of the other party, his behavior is so ridiculous, just like a dog with a broken spine, crawling on the ground to protect food, which only looks particularly funny!
"What a wonderful expression, but it's time to end it... To be honest, I'm still reluctant to let you go..."
The other party sighed and slowly clapped his hands!
"No!!!"
In despair, he roared with all his might, and dense cracks appeared all over his body. Finally, he waited for the darkness to greet him!
"Why…"
He asked weakly with a crying voice, and finally revealed a relieved smile.
…
"Hey...what are you doing? The funeral ceremony is about to begin, why are you so listless?!"
Xiong Xin's voice startled Nie Fan!
“Ahhhh!!!”
The aftermath of extreme pain swept through his body, causing him to scream the moment he regained consciousness.
“What!?”
Xiong Xin seemed to be frightened. He stretched out his hands and directly pressed the other person.
"Keep your voice down! You're the undertaker. Don't make a fool of yourself here! It's embarrassing!"
The reproachful voice made Nie Fan gradually wake up and start looking around.
"You're still alive?"
He was surprised and happy, looking at this scene, it seemed as if he had returned to the time before the funeral ceremony. Could it be that everything that had just happened was also an illusion?
"Why... you're upset that I'm alive!"
Xiong Xin was truly furious this time. How could this close friend of his usually so reliable be so unreliable now? There couldn't be any surprises in what was to come.
"No, no... I just had a terrible dream. I dreamed that you died in my hands. Now I finally recovered!"
"What? You must be kidding!"
Xiong Xin's eyes became even more confused, and he looked over strangely.
"What, is there a problem?"
"This is a serious problem. Forget about the fact that as quasi-emperors, we already have the ability to suppress dreams. And have you forgotten... three hundred years ago, we successfully defeated the Nightmare Clan and received the blessing of the Dreamless Realm. We, the Ancient God Clan, have long ceased to dream!"
As soon as these words came out, Nie Fan was shocked again!
What just happened wasn't a dream. Could it be that his spirit was extremely strengthened and he saw a glimpse of the future by chance?
If that's the case, he must step forward and prevent that horrific future.
"Listen to me, I have a premonition that a terrible disaster will occur during the upcoming funeral procession. We must cancel it immediately to avoid..."
"That's enough. I think you're really drunk. In your current state, I'm afraid you're not fit to host the ceremony. Let the candidate take over for the time being. You just stay by my side!"
Xiong Xin's eyes were stern, and he directly rejected the other party's proposal. Since the funeral ceremony appeared, it has never been interrupted for a year, which shows its importance. Even if the king of the ancient gods came, he could not change anything.
Nie Fan's pupils trembled. He knew that although he was in a very high position, it was a pipe dream for him to stop the ceremony. He could only wait and see.
What's more, everything that happened just now may not be the future, and everything may still be salvageable.
"Sorry... I'm definitely in a bad state. I'd better activate the backup plan."
"No problem, I'll arrange it!"
Xiong Xin smiled slightly, and no longer asked any further questions, but did it immediately.
"There won't be any accidents this time, right?"
Nie Fan muttered to himself and walked towards the funeral square.
…
"boom!!"
A moment later, the terrifying blood-red beam of light rose again. Nie Fan's expression was empty as he looked at the corpses scattered all around him. He felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, and he was so desperate that he couldn't move!
As a result, the genocide still happened, but this time he was a bystander and became the target of slaughter!
He looked at the mad candidate for undertaker, as if he saw his previous self.
The opponent was terrifyingly powerful and had completely lost his mind. He must have absorbed countless ghosts from the underworld. None of the strong men present could match him. They could only wait to be killed and had no chance to escape!
A moment later, the giant mouth that swallowed everything appeared again. His soul was pulled out, and he watched his compatriots being crushed and ground around him. A tunnel actually formed in the giant mouth, extending all the way to an unknown area...
"What on earth is this? It's using our souls as raw material to forge this road!"
Nie Fan held his breath and felt a familiar fluctuation from it, but he couldn't explain it for a while.
Just as he was about to find out what was going on, a huge pulling force locked him down and pushed him towards the millstone of destruction!
"hateful!!"
He shouted unwillingly, once again realizing his own powerlessness, and then completely lost consciousness!
…
"Hey...what are you doing? Are you possessed?"
Xiong Xin's voice came again, and Nie Fan suddenly found that he was back to the starting point of everything!
But at this moment, he was covered in cold sweat, half-kneeling on the ground, and his face was extremely pale.
Every time he experienced a catastrophe of genocide, he would struggle between pain and powerlessness, and eventually return here.
"I'm fine..."
His voice was hoarse, and he swallowed his saliva and tried to stand up, but he stumbled and fell to the ground.
It can be seen that his spirit has been exhausted to the limit and he can't even control his body.
"I understand..."
He muttered to himself with a tragic smile on his face.
"This is the punishment of God's Execution... Hehe, that brat is so cruel. Is he trying to make me reborn in a cycle of pain, until I die? I will never forgive him!"
"And I won't give up so easily. I don't believe there's no way out!"
He struggled to get up, a look of determination in his eyes.
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