The red purgatory disappeared.

The red color that enveloped the entire Sitong City faded away and turned into red raindrops that fell to the ground.

The buildings nearly 500 meters away from the supernatural power launch center were almost all destroyed. Red raindrops fell on the broken tiles and ruins, and fell along the rough gravel surface.

Some were still on guard, some were completely relaxed, and some started cheering.

The bounty hunters supported each other and climbed out of the ruins of the supernatural guild. A round Le Caile was pinned under the stone slab. He stretched out his hand and was grabbed by Yi Xiangnan, who stepped on the rubble nearby and pulled him out of the gap.

Momo and Youyou, who were hiding in the Tide Headquarters, held each other's hands tightly, and the puppets' special powers were activated to clean up the rubble that fell in front of the door in the aftermath.

In the civilian residential area, He Shasha pushed open the door regardless of her parents' dissuasion. She seemed to have realized something and ran towards the square.

During the day, she was among the common people, and saw the young man who had saved her appear on the opposite side of the nobles.

Using that loud tone, he confronted those noble elders. Ignoring the threats of the nobles and not taking the lives of the common people seriously was like the panicked shouting of "Devil!" by others in the crowd.

But He Shasha knew that man was not a devil.

He was a very kind young man who even showed his kindness awkwardly.

In that chilly night, the young man gave her courage with his back view.

At this moment she had a hunch that these great changes might be related to that young man.

The sticky red on the road was similar to the supernatural power of the noble old man. She was almost splattered with scarlet blood during the day. A little further back, she almost died in that red line that night.

The potholes and collapsed buildings on the roadside gradually increased, and the upturned stone slabs made her running steps chaotic.

Some were injured, some had a false alarm, and some died in the disaster.

The one who caused all of this was that nobleman, the same one who killed her neighbor's family and slaughtered people indiscriminately in the community. He Shasha, who had experienced both incidents, knew this.

And the young man who saved her was fighting with these people.

The aristocratic elders are very powerful, they stand at the top of society and cannot be surpassed. Even this is a recognized fact.

But He Shasha hopes that the winner is that young man.

Pray from the heart.

Her limbs felt sore from running, and He Shasha breathed and panted regularly.

The square could be seen ahead, and at the same time several screams were heard from the front.

Finally, He Shasha arrived at the edge of the square. Her muscles were sore and her breathing was a little short, but she could not take her eyes off the head that was nailed by a long knife in the center of the square.

It was the head of an old nobleman, the head of the old nobleman that the young man had said he would take away.

And just as the young man said, he did it.

"He wins," she murmured.

Excitement, relief, excitement, strong emotions impacted her spirit, and finally, they just turned into a tear flowing from her eyes.

The sun sets, and the sunset dyes the devastated earth orange.

The terrifying head of the noble old man now stood in the center of the square, like a symbol that gave her peace of mind.

It means that the disaster is completely over, and it also means that someone has overturned their preconceived notions and saved them from the hands of the nobles.

...

The red line that prevented them from approaching disappeared, and the few people who had been hiding in the basement were finally ready to come out.

Including Yiming, who was dragged back to the basement by Tang and An Huyu shortly after the red line appeared.

After all, he faced the S-rank psychic's ice, and at this time he could only rely on the support of his two friends to walk with difficulty.

Qu Yan's ability was too overbearing. Those who knew the dangers of the red line just hid in the basement, waiting for things to be over.

Therefore, they were not harmed by the red line.

"What is Qu Yan going crazy about?" An Huyu pushed aside the gravel slabs blocking the road with great difficulty and cleared the exit of the secret passage. "Could he be thinking of treating Sitong City as a city under his jurisdiction and carrying out a massacre?"

He turned his head and looked at Yanyue, who seemed to be suppressing her emotions since her abnormal excitement just now: "I don't know why you betrayed Yueqing, but Qu Yan was sent by your Yue family, right? What are you thinking? The destruction of Sitong City will not benefit your Yue family."

Although An Huyu was oblivious to the world outside and didn't know many things, he still knew the most basic things. For example, the destruction of the fiefdom would not bring any benefits to the nobles.

Of course, some nobles would not care about these things for their own happiness.

But Yue Qing is obviously not that kind of person. He rose from the common people and cares extremely about his rights.

As An Huyu spoke, he pulled up Yiming and Tang behind him. But when facing Jianyue, he just turned aside and didn't block her way. Of course, Jianyue didn't need him to pull her.

When everyone came out, they saw the sky had been dyed orange by the setting sun.

Under the warm last sunshine of the day, Jianyue put one hand on her waist and answered An Huyu's words.

"Of course there is no benefit. The agreement between the head of the family, Yue Qing and Qu Yan does not include Sitong City." Jianyue said.

An Huyu showed an expression of as expected, and was a little proud that he had guessed correctly. He raised an eyebrow at Tang, as if to say that he was also very smart.

But soon, she continued: "The deal between Yue Qing and Qu Yan was just for Yue Qing to cooperate with him and kill An Heyu."

An Huyu's arrogant expression froze.

"I originally wanted to hurt you to warn An Heyu, but I didn't expect An Heyu didn't leave early for you." Yanyue continued, and it seemed that she hadn't finished her words, but An Huyu didn't continue listening.

He let go of Yiming's hand, took a step forward, but fell to the ground because he was too panicked.

Qu Yan's target is his elder brother.

Both Qu Yan and Yue Qing's targets are his elder brother.

And his eldest brother is alone.

As for him, he is just a useless piece of trash.

Tears welled up in his eyes, but he stood up as if unaware of the pain and staggered towards the main hall which had become a ruin.

The entire perimeter of the main hall collapsed, leaving only a platform on the second floor and a rubble-covered lobby on the first floor below.

There were ruins all around, but those two places looked a little cleaner.

It also allowed An Huyu to see more clearly.

He saw his eldest brother.

The bodies of the undead and the guests all exploded under the effect of Qu Yan's special power. The figures could not be seen clearly. A headless corpse was lying on the ground at the front of the first floor, and under the second floor platform, a red-haired young man was leaning against the rubble that fell from above, looking up, as if he saw the setting sun.

"Brother?" An Huyu's face was full of tears. His voice was shaking as he rolled and crawled over the rubble.

The sharp gravel scratched his expensive clothes and his delicate skin.

He fell down, his palms supporting the ground, and when he stood up, his palms were cut by the gravel, leaving bright red blood.

As if holding on to the tiniest hope, he, with wounds all over his body, looked at the red-haired young man there with expectant eyes.

But this time no one stopped him, no one naggled at his injuries, or forced him to bandage his wounds.

An Huyu knelt in front of the stiff body, her mouth half open, but her tears suddenly stopped flowing.

Tang and Yiming caught up from behind. They stood outside the rubble and looked worriedly at An Huyu who was kneeling in front of a red-haired young man in the rubble.

Perhaps it was because it was so quiet at that moment that even the almost squeezed sound was crystal clear.

"Do you know that you are very upset? Very upset."

The red-haired boy opened his eyes wide, and with his golden eyes, the same as the person in front of him, he took the moment deeply into his vision.

"These are the last words I said to my brother."

It seemed as if the tears that had been flowing endlessly had dried up at this moment.

Golden spots of light spread out in the sky, and the square with golden light on the edge continued to expand, covering Yiming and Tang who were standing on the edge, as well as Jianyue who rushed over from behind.

It seemed as if there was sad music playing in the space, filled with great sorrow. But it also seemed to be as quiet as before, with only the sound of the breeze blowing.

Territory-type supernatural power, Requiem.

When it was acquired, it was rated B due to the owner's strong emotions.

The light fell, landing on the shoulders of the three people on the outside and on the palm of Yiming's outstretched hand.

It passed through his palm and continued to fall, until it created golden ripples on the ground like raindrops.

An's necromancy ability clearly has the ability to enslave the dead, but at this moment it seems to be just seeing off the dead souls.

And in this golden light, on the rubble of the ruins opposite them, two people stood there, watching everything that was developing here.

It was Li Li and An Heyu.

"Let's go." Li Li said cheerfully, holding the nutrient tank containing the prophet's head.

The illusion concealed their tracks, and the A-level virtual reality was upgraded. If no high-level person interfered with the process within five minutes of the virtual becoming real, then the virtual becoming real would become real forever.

It was like a corpse she had molded.

Even if she left, others who examined the body would only come to the conclusion that "this is indeed An Heyu's body."

After she finished speaking, she jumped off the pile of rocks without any regrets and walked away.

Behind her, An Heyu gazed at his brother for the last time.

He remembered that four years ago he was standing outside the sea of ​​fire, watching their home being destroyed, but he was powerless to do anything. But his tear glands were given to his younger brother, so he did not cry, but blocked his brother's confused gaze.

This time, he'll let it go.

An Heyu put on the red cloak that Li Li had just handed him, put on the hood, and covered his face.

Then he turned around and followed the direction Li Li left, turned his back to his brother, and followed the footsteps of the person in front of him to leave.

The setting sun sank completely below the horizon, and the last trace of orange light disappeared, shrouding them in darkness.

And they walked in the darkness.

The night wind blew by my ears, and the cicadas chirped in the devastated streets.

Summer is coming.

The sound of conversation echoed between two people walking one after the other on the street.

"Is your name really Haig?" said the red hooded man in the back.

"Is it important or not?" the man in the black windbreaker in front answered casually.

Li Li lifted up the nutrient tank and looked at the human skull floating in the transparent liquid.

She looked at the skull, staring.

Then he put it down and said in a relaxed tone: "Now I am Haig."

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