but,
They all believed that as long as Ying Jiu regained Xue Jiu's talent, everything would be resolved.
This trust could even be described as blind.
because,
That was the strongest talent in human history.
There is no other.
Ying Jiu stood on the mountainside, his hand resting on his short sword, looking down at the Supreme Abyss.
At this moment, he seemed like the strongest being.
It felt like I was back on that day.
It felt like stepping back into that battle.
Xue Jiu's last words appeared before Ying Jiu's eyes:
I will defend this land with my own flesh and blood; even in death, my soul will find no peace...
Ninety-seven years...
Ying Jiu slightly raised her head and looked towards the mountain peak, where a man was sitting.
The man was quiet, with a slight upturn at the corners of his mouth, even a faint smile.
He was laughing, and Shadow Nine was laughing too.
but,
He did not close his eyes.
Ying Jiu knew, Huo Tianwang knew, and all the top human experts knew.
It was this man's death that left no room for reconciliation between the human race and the supreme demon god.
No! Die! No! Stop!
Fight to the death for a hundred years, until the very end of the world!
Even if the war ends in the destruction of the world, I will have no regrets!
A fire, a hatred, have been stuck in my chest for nearly a hundred years!
Ying Jiu is going crazy from holding it in!
He died with his eyes wide open...
I've been waiting with bated breath...
Blood and tears...
hatred...
"kill!"
Ying Jiu opened his eyes, as if he had returned to that earth-shattering battle ninety-seven years ago.
The Great Demon God forcibly opened the Supreme Abyss, and the Human King Xue Jiu went to battle.
After that battle, Xue Jiu did not return.
After that battle, the Abyss of Supreme Power remained sealed for a full sixty-one years!
Everyone knows that Xue Jiu is dead.
But no one knows what price the supreme demon god paid!
The supreme demon god was forced into a sixty-one-year slumber, unable to stop the rise of Wuhen, unable to intervene in the abyss...
When the Abyss of Supreme Power reappeared, the world had changed.
This is the sixty-one years that Xue Jiu earned with his life.
Ying Jiu slightly opened her mouth, and her hoarse voice rang out once more, echoing throughout the entire Supreme Abyss.
The shadow of ninety-seven years ago has once again shrouded the Abyss of Supreme Power!
Countless monsters began to tremble, filled with fear, and unable to control themselves.
Kneel! Kowtow! Beg to live!
It's too late!
Are you scared? Run! Escape! Scream! Roll on the ground! You're wishing you were dead!
All I heard was...
Ying Jiu asked softly,
"Tell me, do you have nightmares?"
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