[Chaos]'s expression was a little ugly.

In his plan... no, in his script, Lin Qiye should be fighting alone on the front line, desperately fighting against hundreds of thousands of black goat kids and the eighteen god corpses, and then the other black goat kids rushed through the black curtain and began to massacre the people in the rear.

As those people were torn to pieces in terror, Lin Qiye, who was fighting desperately on the front line, would be stimulated to rage and madness, but he could do nothing but watch those people die... This kind of despair and rage is what [Chaos] wants to see the most.

Secondly, in the live broadcast that can be seen by the whole Daxia, millions of people died tragically, and Lin Qiye, the commander-in-chief, could only be killed in his impotent rage... Unprecedented panic will sweep Daxia, and then in this despair, the spirits of others will be played with and worn away bit by bit, and then this pathetic race will be exterminated.

This is the ending that Chaos wrote for "The Great Xia War Chronicles". Only such a tragic and desperate ending is worthy of his magnificent past.

But now, something seems to be wrong with the script.

Lin Qiye, who should have been trapped to death by hundreds of thousands of black goat kids and eighteen divine corpses, did not die, and the people of Daxia were not harmed at all. On the contrary, nearly half of the millions of goat kids they had prepared for Daxia were wiped out in just a few minutes!

What does this number mean?

In Da Xia's original plan, it required three S-level passes, more than a thousand forbidden spells, and the gathering of all the top combat forces of Da Xia to defeat the army. However, nearly half of them were slaughtered by Lin Qiye alone!

The huge deviation between reality and imagination was like a slap in the face of Chaos, and anger gradually surged in his heart.

He stared at the old figure standing in front of the black curtain with resentment and spoke coldly:

"Very good... You have rewritten my script once again, but this doesn't change anything... Those ants were meant to be consumed, and they can be replenished endlessly after they die... What about you?"

"Your broken body has reached its limit, right? Your organs were damaged in the battle, your spirit was exhausted by the forbidden spell, your blood was shed in the sacrifice, and now even your life span has come to an end..."

"Next, with your oil lamp running out, what else can you use to protect the people behind you?"

As the [Black Goat] let out a sharp roar, the remaining black goat kids rushed forward again. At the same time, the other seventeen god corpses except Nephthys swarmed out and killed Lin Qiye in front of the black curtain!

Seeing so many of his descendants being slaughtered, [Black Goat] was extremely angry and directly controlled all his strength to surround the old figure!

On the devastated land, an old figure in a crimson cloak slowly straightened his back, and his eyes on his wrinkled face were still as calm as the abyss.

"I told you I can hold you back... If you don't believe me, you can keep trying."

Seeing that there was no fear on Lin Qiye's face, Chaos became even angrier. This reminded him of the scene four years ago when Lin Qiye killed him in the Gods' Mental Hospital... He hated everything that was unexpected, and he also hated the fact that the wonderful show he had been looking forward to for a long time was directly rewritten by someone.

His gaze fell on the black curtain that separated the battlefield behind him. A sharp light flashed in his eyes. A thought instantly came to his mind. The anger and resentment in his heart seemed to have found an outlet. He laughed loudly:

"You still want to rely on this black curtain to cover the battlefield and maintain their confidence? How ridiculous!"

[Chaos] raised his hands and tore the black curtain that covered the sky and the sun with all his strength!

“Let them see! Let them see how miserable and desolate Commander Lin, who they thought was invincible, is now! Let them watch you die on the battlefield, and watch the highest pillar of Daxia collapse!

Aren’t you their hope? Aren’t you the invincible Commander Lin? ? The invincible legend you built up with your own hands, I will tear it apart with my own hands in front of everyone today!

When they witness your failure, they will panic and lose their faith! Without their faith...

How long can you hold on with this tattered body of yours? ? "

The rampant voice echoed in the sky. As the palm of [Chaos] tore through the void, the dark curtain covering the sky and the earth was torn into countless hideous gaps in an instant!

Fragments of the curtains fell all over the sky, and the barrier between the crowd and the battlefield quickly disappeared. People looked up at the battlefield in astonishment, their eyes filled with confusion...

"The curtain is broken... Did Commander Lin lose?"

The little boy was held in his arms, staring blankly at the flying pieces of curtain in front of him, and asked in a low voice.

No one answered, including all the viewers who were waiting for the outcome of the war in front of the screen, searching for the crimson figure among the fragments of the curtains...

The curtains were torn, and it was highly likely that Commander Lin had died in battle... If so, it would mean that their lives would also come to an end. Millions of black goat kids would tear their bodies apart, and the defense line in the north of Daxia, which was held up by one man alone, would be shattered.

Just when everyone's heart was in their throat, they finally saw a deep red shadow looming at the bottom of the gradually torn curtain.

[There!! He is surrounded by those gods! ]

[Commander Lin is still alive, and there are many monster corpses in front of him! ]

[Oh my god, how many monsters did he kill? ? The ground is stained with blood...]

[Those black fragments are so annoying, they keep flying around... They're making my eyes dizzy. Why do I feel like Commander Lin's hair has turned white?]

[By the way, is that Commander Lin? Why do I feel like the height doesn't match up? ]

[I don't know. His back is facing us, so I can't see him clearly... He doesn't look like Commander Lin.]

[That doesn't look like Mr. Shen, does it? Isn't it said that there are only two people wearing crimson cloaks among the Night's Watch? ]

[Now is not the time to worry about this! ! Those monsters are already rushing over! ! ]

【……】

[Chaos] witnessed this scene with his own eyes, and the corners of his mouth could not help but rise. He looked at the old and weak crimson figure, and seemed to have seen the shock of the world when they saw Lin Qiye's true appearance...

A hero carrying hope and faith dies tragically in front of the world. This is also the ultimate pleasure pursued by Chaos. Just a little imagination can make Him extremely excited!

Lin Qiye stood alone among the fragments of curtains, glanced at the seventeen gods above, and let out a long sigh... He stretched his hand into his arms.