Two completely opposing auras blended perfectly on him, showing no sign of erupting.
With wide eyes, the Flame Demon Queen stared at the boy in front of her, completely unable to comprehend how this had happened.
But whatever the reason, she knew that her time was running out.
"Someone like me will probably end up in hell, ah! Speaking of which..."
As the boy talked to himself, something came to mind:
“A lady once invited me to hell, and I remember this was my answer.”
Recalling that scene, Ning Feng laughed:
"If you're going to hell, you can go alone. I won't accompany you."
Facing the succubus lady who was pestering him.
"And now, I think I have a new answer."
He plunged the final end of the Holy Lance completely into the heart of the Balrog Queen, then released his grip and affectionately cradled the Balrog's now extinguished head.
Then, as he slowly pierced the summoned Judgment Sword into her brow, he whispered:
"I don't need to go to hell at all."
Watching the flames gradually disappear from the Flame Demon Queen's sight, he said:
"I am your hell."
Addressing her, addressing them, and addressing himself, he repeated:
"I am hell."
...
...
"In the end, justice prevailed over evil... No, my actions weren't exactly righteous either, and justice delayed is justice denied."
Ning Feng chuckled self-deprecatingly and shook his head:
Did you see that?
Turning his head, Ning Feng smiled as he looked back at the countless souls behind him who had calmed down.
"Although it's a bit late, I've avenged you."
"May this small act bring peace to your tormented souls."
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