With arms outstretched, the mourner made a gesture of waiting for an embrace, awaiting their own death.
Give up resistance?
trick?
Squinting at him, Ning Feng couldn't detect any trace of deception in the other person.
but……
No, we shouldn't care about those things.
Regardless of whether she has regained her senses or not, and regardless of whether this is a conspiracy or not, what I am going to do will not change.
Taking large strides forward, Ning Feng fearlessly walked to the side of the mourner and pulled out the tattered words of judgment.
Then, without saying anything more, he swung his sword directly at the neck of the mourner!
The demon swung his sword at the god.
The mourners, who were deities, offered no resistance.
Ning Feng's sword showed no sign of confusion.
Whether this lack of resistance is a form of repentance or a sudden realization of one's sins, it doesn't matter.
It doesn't matter.
No matter who you are or what you have done, I don't care.
Let the shadows of the past remain in the past.
We need to live in the present.
Everyone should live in the present.
O nameless deity.
Please listen to my prayer.
I don't need your repentance.
Please...
"Fall completely!"
That's enough.
*Sizzle*
Unexpectedly, the mourner offered no resistance, allowing Ning Feng's sword to slice across her neck and decapitate her.
winter.
The shadowy figure's head, severed by Ning Feng, fell to the ground; the once invincible god finally met his end.
But Ning Feng, who had successfully performed the astonishing act of killing a god, was not excited; instead, he remained motionless.
"…………"
Because in the final moment as the blade separated from his neck, Ning Feng's vision blurred for a fleeting instant.
Ning Feng saw the face of the mourner clearly, and then laughed out loud.
"Oh."
It was a familiar face that had lost its eyeballs, with black blood flowing from its eye sockets, yet wore a strange smile.
It is his own face.
Ning Feng, killed "Ning Feng".
(Ha ha ha ha……)
Laughter reached Ning Feng's ears.
It is "I" who is laughing.
(You pathetic mortal who killed yourself, stay here with me forever.)
She did not resist and allowed Ning Feng to kill her.
The mourner did one more thing: he took Ning Feng with him to die.
(Ignorant mortals who attempt to kill gods, may you perish with me in death.)
The head that rolled to the ground mocked Ning Feng, gazing at him with a cruel smile, and ridiculed the powerlessness of mortals.
After paying the price of her own inability to be resurrected, she successfully dragged this mortal who had destroyed all her hopes into the same predicament as herself.
Go to hell!
laugh.
But the next moment, Ning Feng's smile froze.
Because Ning Feng showed no fear whatsoever, but instead looked at her with a mocking gaze. Judging from the aura emanating from him, he was far more evil than she was!
"Hahahaha! You're trying to disgust me one last time? Do you really think I care about that?"
Fear and breakdown because of killing oneself?
Or do you think this will keep me here?
With a smirk, Ning Feng thrust his sword unhesitatingly through the space between the eyebrows of "his" head that had rolled to the ground.
"idiot."
His mocking smile vanished instantly. With a detached expression, he pierced through "himself" and then poured his power into the words of judgment.
It is not the power of demons, but the power of the judge angels.
His black and white hair gradually turned white, and his eyes changed from scarlet to crimson gold. In an instant, he transformed into the Silver-Winged Judgment Angel.
Sizzle!
The silvery-white light instantly ignited the remaining divinity of the mourners.
(The Judge!)
?
(No! That's impossible!)
"There are too many impossible things, so don't make a fuss over nothing, old man."
The indifferent angel unleashed its full power, unleashing a devastating and cruel force.
You are guilty on trial.
"By the way, since you've chosen to put on an act, then go all the way."
I thought it was really a deity who repented at the last minute.
Luckily, you're not one of them, so everything's fine.
"Now that you're doing this, don't you feel completely relieved? You're so considerate, thank you."
Listen to me, thank you.
So, this is the last time, I'm getting a little tired of saying it.
Lowering his head, Ning Feng whispered affectionately to the mourner who had transformed back into a deer-headed figure:
"Go to hell."
Card!
(No! This isn't real...)
This time, everything was different when the mourner's head shattered.
Buzz—
A deafening roar echoed throughout the entire bloodbath zone!
The earth trembled and cracked, and lightning flashed and thunder roared in the sky!
"what happened!?"
Countless legends were awakened, and several saints who were stationed at the Land of Fallen Gods were also suddenly awakened from their slumber.
"That voice is!?"
Especially for everyone in the second bloodbath zone at this moment, they heard even more, with the sound of shattering coming from the sky!
Kakakakaka...
"Heavens! The sky!"
!
"Is the sky about to fall?!"
Before anyone could ask what had happened, they all instinctively looked up at the sky, which was forever shrouded in gray fog.
The sky above became a giant mirror, and at that moment it seemed to shatter.
The sky collapsed, and the earth caved in.
Blood-red liquid quickly seeped from the cracks and fell to the ground.
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