The heat had not yet dissipated from this shattered space.
The distorted nothingness high above still draws the floating rocks and the breath of the wind, constantly rising into it.
Dense, pale cracks were tightly packed throughout the space.
Even the ravines that tore the earth apart were filled with these broken traces.
On this shattered earth, besides Aurelion, only Viktor, kneeling on the ground, remained.
He lost his previous confidence, his hands fell limply to the ground, and his once straight back bent due to extreme weakness.
The black trench coat that symbolized his status has disappeared without a trace.
The white, fitted shirt he wore had long since been burned to ashes by the flames, revealing Victor's firm and well-built muscles.
However, the skin, with its clearly defined muscles, was covered with bruises, and the whole body looked weak and powerless.
The ground around me was covered with pottery shards of varying heights, each burning with a faint red flame.
Like a burnt-out candle, it emitted a faint light.
Aurelion stared blankly at Victor kneeling before her.
Her eyes were equally lifeless and vacant, taking in Victor's helpless appearance with their empty gaze.
In an instant, the extreme grief brought on by the father's actual departure seemed to lessen somewhat.
At this moment, Aurelion could clearly feel that
Viktor's vital signs had weakened to an extremely dangerous level.
His breathing was almost imperceptible; the immense magical power he once possessed had dried up after this battle.
Muscle cramps occur, and even the blood flowing in the body becomes extremely scarce, barely enough to support the function of the organs.
Today, Victor is like a dying tree whose roots have mostly detached from the soil.
Its green leaves had completely withered and fallen off, as if any slight breeze could bring it to its death.
At that moment, a thought flashed through Aurelion's mind.
With just a little magic,
No, not even magic is needed.
With just a light touch,
She could end Viktor's life.
However, this thought suddenly caused a look of confusion to appear in Aurelion's eyes, leaving her stunned on the spot.
"Huh?"
Kill the teacher?
Why would she think that?
Meanwhile, in the sky, a naturally formed bird with a transparent outline emitted a relatively bright, incandescent white light.
It shimmered in the sky, perfectly capturing Victor's state.
And it spread to every corner and every inch of the world.
At this very moment, countless viewers around the world witnessed the final showdown in this shattered space.
Victor did indeed defeat Aubrey.
But after that terrible battle, his own body had become extremely weak.
Even when watching the images projected onto the screen by the natural bird, its fragile life force still emanates from it.
This scene left countless viewers wide-eyed, frozen in place, their hearts filled with utter astonishment.
Even the despair that had previously enveloped them seemed to have lessened considerably.
Viktor, is he low on health?
Now, anyone could see Viktor's weakness, like a flickering candle or a broken mirror.
At that moment, their fear and despair vanished, replaced by the intense joy of survivors after a disaster.
A cheer erupted simultaneously around the world, and smiles spread across people's faces.
They danced, they embraced, they wept with joy.
The Great Demon King is seriously injured!
This battle involves gods, the strongest humans, and countless calamities and demons.
They didn't see Viktor bleed a drop of blood from beginning to end.
Now, after his battle with Aubrey, he is severely injured.
Victor did indeed win; he defeated Oberyl, the world's most recognized strongest warrior, and became the strongest human in the new generation.
But now, he can be fatal with just a light touch.
That's right, you'll die if you touch it!
Countless spectators were extremely excited, and their long cheers were a complete release of their pent-up emotions, which gradually subsided after a long time.
But soon, countless viewers around the world seemed to tacitly focus their attention on the screen, remaining silent for a long time.
Suddenly, a voice rang out from the crowd of onlookers.
"Kill...kill him."
As soon as these words were spoken, these speakers, scattered across the globe, were immediately drawn to the attention of the dense crowds around them.
The speakers hesitated, feeling uneasy as they sensed the gazes gathering around them.
But just a few seconds later, despite the chills running down their spines, they continued shouting and yelling:
"Kill him!"
Then, silence returned.
However, not long afterward, as if awakened, a segment of the audience across the world began to murmur, their voices rising from all corners of the globe.
"Kill him!"
"Yes! Kill him!"
An angry shout came from the crowd.
The sound was like a booming bell, startling everyone around them back to their senses.
At this moment, countless people's faces flushed red, their expressions filled with excitement.
Their eyes were filled with a judgment of Viktor, both frantic and resolute.
"Kill him!"
"Kill him!"
"Kill him!"
Shouts rose from every corner of the world, unified and perfectly synchronized.
The piercing sounds traveled for miles, causing countless buildings around the world to tremble slightly under the roar of the sound waves.
Meanwhile, within the Imperial Academy, voices rose from the audience seats as they watched the image projected by the Natural Sparrow.
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