But...
The sound of raindrops was dripping in my ears, and everyone's faces were blurred.
In the end, he still smiled, as if he had no resentment or anger, as if he had thought of some means. Raindrops fell on his face, and the blood and water were completely indistinguishable. The black butterfly was nailed to death in the sky, and the sacred sword was like a cross, imprisoning the demon in the mouth of the gods.
Mizushima Kawaseong stared at the gods.
She knew it was over.
Su Mingan's memory will be erased and he will never win again.
……it's over.
As people watched, the spirit touched Su Ming'an's forehead, and maintained this posture for dozens of seconds. Until He withdrew His hand, His face was full of surprise and regret.
Mizushima Kawashima opened his eyes slightly.
She realized she might hear something unexpected—
"...He's dead." The god's hands were shaking. He had not expected this result: "I didn't want to kill him. That's not right... How come I can't see him anymore? His..."
Mizushima Kawashima's pupils constricted.
Su Mingan's clone was also killed by the gods, so even if Su Mingan died, he would be replayed. But now everything is normal.
Rewind is an authority rooted in his soul, so he can trigger the rewind no matter what. If the rewind is not triggered, there is only one reason.
His soul...
“I didn’t expect his mental state to be much worse than I imagined… That sword directly shattered his…” The voice of the god was trembling.
Mizushima Kawashima slowly retreated.
She heard words that frightened her.
She knew what this meant.
The main god world cannot repair the mental state, including the soul.
…
"……soul."
…
On this day, people received the news of Su Mingan's death.
The first player died.
Chenxing fell from the altar.
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