The authority of a mere false god...
not enough!
Ningfeng needs more support.
More and more!
Upon hearing Ning Feng's answer, Ariana's expression remained unchanged, only...
[That's a good answer!]
My older sister really likes hardworking kids like you!
With the tone of a wealthy woman who could freely spend her money at a male model club, Ariana said with amusement:
[So, this experience ends here?]
Ning Feng paused for a moment, then gently shook his head and said:
"Wait a moment, there's one last thing to take care of."
This story is still missing its final ending.
The scale of space became clear and easy to understand in Ning Feng's eyes. With one step, he traversed the distance of half a kingdom.
Greywater Town.
The town was no longer as bustling as Ning Feng had seen before; the original villagers had disappeared along with everyone else.
But in this town that is about to disappear, there is still one soul left.
"As expected, you're still persisting..."
Nodding knowingly, Ning Feng went to the last soul and entered the house where he had been invited before.
The room's furnishings remained as cold and dilapidated as ever, but Bishop Charles, who had previously resembled a mummy, now looked completely different.
His appearance returned to human form, and there was no trace of death on his body; instead, he radiated a faint, ethereal golden light.
But he did not fade away with the others; instead, he persevered and did not give up.
He was waiting for someone.
A person who brings them final liberation.
Seemingly sensing the arrival of the person, Charlie opened his eyes with difficulty.
"My lord, you really have returned..."
With difficulty, Charlie staggered toward Ning Feng, but his legs shattered and turned into golden light as he fell in front of Ning Feng.
Holding Xilin in his arms, Ning Feng made no other reaction and calmly spoke:
“I have fulfilled my promise.”
“You have all been saved.”
The world has not returned to normal, but they have gained a freedom they never had before.
Charlie bowed respectfully to Ning Feng and said:
"Thank you, I understand."
Charlie sensed the villagers disappearing, watching them turn into specks of light and merge into the sky as they bowed to him.
At that time, he endured it, forcibly changed his will, and struggled against extinction.
He simply wanted to personally thank the person who had saved him and the world.
"Thank you for saving us, allowing us to rest in peace..."
"You are a true hero, thank you again!"
And now, he no longer needs to insist.
Starting with his broken legs, Charlie gradually joined the disappearing ranks.
"However, there is something I need to tell you again."
Ning Feng's calm voice startled Charlie, who looked up blankly.
Meeting Charlie's puzzled gaze, Ning Feng remained silent for a moment, but ultimately decided to tell him the truth.
"...The goddess you worship has not actually abandoned you."
Charlie froze instantly, his eyes widening in disbelief, and even the dissipation of his body slowed considerably.
Having decided to tell the truth, Ning Feng had no intention of playing the riddle-maker. He slowly explained:
"She encountered some accidents and fell into a special state. The changes that happened to you all stemmed from her crazy and degenerate self."
“She did not abandon you, but has been fighting against that dark and depraved self for a whole thousand years.”
"The alternation of day and night, the change between reality and falsehood, each time it is her fighting against her own evil thoughts."
"I'm sorry, it was my mistake to say she gave up on you guys before."
Lowering his head, Ning Feng said softly:
"she……"
"We never gave up on you, not even until the very end."
Card.
A breaking sound came from inside the room.
That was Charlie's gradually crumbling and dying body, and also the final shackles that bound his body.
The end of the story.
A solitary priest who steadfastly upholds his faith in God, and God who silently protects his believers.
This story shouldn't have ended like that.
"Ahhh..."
Golden tears fell from the old man's eyes, disappearing mid-air as they fell.
Before Ning Feng, the old man, kneeling on the ground, wept bitterly like a child who had done something wrong.
Is it because they feel wronged after enduring a thousand years of torment?
Or was it because they were moved by the realization that they had not been abandoned by the gods?
Or perhaps they feel ashamed because their faith is not devout enough?
perhaps……
All of these are available.
It turns out that the Lord was not indifferent.
It turns out that the Lord had been watching him all along.
"Lord!"
"I am guilty!"
"I'm guilty! Aaaaaaah!"
!
Charlie's words were fragmented and difficult for even Ning Feng to understand, but he didn't delve into it.
They didn't bend down to help him up, nor did they say any words of comfort.
He simply lowered his head quietly, watching the poor old man weep with calm and compassionate eyes.
This story no longer needs his involvement.
Even after the crying, Charlie's disappearance did not stop; in fact, it accelerated.
It's as if there's nothing left to bind him.
He is ready to return to the Lord's embrace.
Just before he vanished, Charlie looked at Ning Feng and bowed his head earnestly before him:
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