In the sky, an angel stood with a sword in hand.
Reflected in the crystal-clear golden eyes of the child are those who have been abandoned by fate and are now standing in his way.
Different genders and skin colors, from different organizations, possessing all sorts of identities...
Throughout different eras, in unknown corners, there has always been a group of people fighting silently.
They left their loved ones, gave up wealth and honor, severed ties with the past, and finally came to this battlefield where survival was a matter of life and death.
Then, die.
Of these people, only a very small number survived.
This event has been happening continuously for thousands of years, and it remains unknown to anyone.
But at this moment, among that group of people, there is another group, whose fate is uncertain, yet they can attest to their past contributions.
Their bodies, which have never withered, are proof of everything they have done for this world.
From the moment they stepped into this place, their lives no longer belonged to them.
All that they hadn't given up, all that still belonged to them, was their own death.
But now, some people have rejected their "living a life of ignominy".
The angel raised the simple, legendary longsword high and poured its power into it.
Buzz—
As the light surged and rippled, the light emitted by the longsword grew stronger and brighter, illuminating dozens of meters of darkness!
Is this really what you want to do? Have you thought it through?
The black cat disappeared, and Ariana, now back in her demon girl form, sat reclining on the motionless back of the pegasus, softly asking Ning Feng:
You know you don't have much time left, right?
"I know, I won't be delayed for long."
Well, it doesn't really matter to me, but I'll let you know when I have to leave.
"……Thanks."
You're welcome~ It's just so you won't hate me someday!
"How could that be?"
Really not?
Ariana smiled, but did not utter a question.
Ha, if that day really comes, who can guarantee what you, such a stingy man, will do?
But instead of worrying about that kind of future, wouldn't it be better to prevent that tragedy from happening in the first place?
Speaking of hatred... they don't actually want you to save them, do they?
Do those people at our feet really yearn for salvation?
Not necessarily.
Even if we're just barely surviving in our current state, we're still alive, which is better than dying.
But such warnings did not shake Ning Feng's resolve.
"Living like this is not a blessing, but a curse."
“Living one more day is torture and humiliation for them.”
Ning Feng remained unmoved and answered calmly:
"People like them shouldn't have to endure this kind of suffering anymore."
Have you ever considered that what you're about to do is kill them again, completely and utterly?
You... might be hated.
Do you hate me?
Ning Feng finally smiled, and slowly closed his eyes with a smile.
"If they want to hate... then let them hate."
Upon hearing this answer, the demon finally fell silent, only looking at the man's retreating figure with a hint of pity.
This is the choice he made, and all I can do is stay by his side and support him silently.
Unfortunate people.
Unwilling souls.
Holding her longsword high, Ning closed her eyes and whispered:
"But please don't just hate me, please don't forget the real culprit who caused all this."
Gods.
Opening his eyes, Ning Feng saw only calm in his brilliant golden pupils and forcefully uttered his judgment.
"Please allow me to offer you my final tribute..."
"Real death."
A golden sword light, spanning the sky, sliced through the mist and descended from the heavens in an instant.
boom!
!
It was like a spark falling into a gunpowder factory, which exploded with a bang!
In just a moment, a lively glint flashed in the eyes of the person who had been blocking the road in a daze.
They "came back to life".
He picked up his weapon and glared menacingly at the enemy in the sky!
"Enemy attack! Those monsters are attacking again! Form ranks! Anyone who doesn't want to die, form ranks!"
!
"Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill you, and I can live!"
"Don't kill me! I... I still have a younger sister to raise..."
"I am a nobleman, how can I die in this godforsaken place!?"
"I...I...I don't want to die!"
...
Various voices resounded in Ning Feng's heart.
Anger, fear, madness... whatever the emotion, what remains here is undoubtedly extremely intense.
These wills rallied together, resisting the attacks from the sky, cursing and glaring hatefully at the enemy above.
From any perspective, this will be a fierce battle.
But once the sword light swept across, all those sounds vanished.
Silence fell for a moment.
No battle broke out; an eerie silence fell before the boundary wall.
Because what gathered in that blade of light was not destructive power.
Instead...
"In the realm of words of judgment, you can only speak the truth."
It's the rule.
What Ning Feng just did was to use all his strength to activate the power of the rules within the Words of Judgment.
An angel descended from the sky, gently stood before the crowd, and then removed his mask.
He said:
"So please tell me your honest thoughts."
What is it that has kept you going until now?
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