Following the shaman lady, Ning Feng chuckled twice with an ambiguous expression, then shook his head and directly raised the longsword in his hand.
Holding his sword high, Ning Feng's eyes held no madness, only a profound calm.
"Alright, it's time to end this."
All this farce should come to an end.
The shaman goddess did not resist; she simply sat there, letting the longsword gently press against her neck.
She parted her lips slightly, gazed into Ning Feng's eyes, and said:
They will come back!
You will definitely fail.
She appeared to offer no resistance, but in fact, she had already put up a fight.
Returning to my most familiar form was all for this step, for the curse!
This is a shaman's curse.
Using the last vestiges of a shamanic goddess as her material, she exhausted all her remaining power and paid any price to curse the god-slayer who killed her.
He was cursed to meet an even more tragic end than himself.
I curse you!
Ning Feng raised his sword and nodded calmly.
"Whatever, I don't care."
hehe……
I will be waiting for you at the end of my life...
The sound disappeared, but a twisted smile remained on her face.
She died.
After cursing Ning Feng, she met her death.
Feeling a loathsome shackle placed upon his soul, Ning Feng lowered his eyes and did not try to break free. Instead, he whispered:
"Really... don't talk so intimately, we're not that close."
With a relaxed smile, Ning Feng severed the head of the shaman goddess's corpse without hesitation.
"If you're going, you should go alone."
Ning Feng caught the flying head directly, preventing it from hitting the ground.
Ning Feng raised his head without hesitation and turned to walk towards the central chariot.
(Do you really want to do this? You know very well what the consequences will be, right?)
(You'll provoke them, and everything will become even more uncontrollable. Do you really want to do it?)
This time, there was no demon that transformed into a black cat to thoughtfully and repeatedly confirm his feelings.
Only one voice whispered in my mind, questioning:
(Are you really ready?)
Ning Feng knew.
That was his own voice.
So he answered:
"Whether you're prepared or not, this is something you have to do."
Thinking about everything he had experienced along the way, thinking about the madness he had gone through and heard about.
He said:
"It absolutely has to be done."
There was no answer, and the voice disappeared, never to be heard again.
Ning Feng glanced at the goddess's head with its eerie smile in his hand and chuckled softly:
"It seems you're destined to be disappointed."
"Because no matter what, we are bound to win."
If you consider this disobedience, then so be it.
Humanity will endure, even in its defiance...
Thinking of this, Ning Feng suddenly laughed.
"Ha! They've been blasphemers for a long time, what's the point of talking about disobedience..."
They've already done enough blasphemy, what's the point of all this rambling?
Ha ha ha ha!
As Ning Feng slowly walked into everyone's view, he suddenly burst into laughter. Holding the head of the god, he shouted to the sky:
"Humanity, live on!"
Without any preconditions, we will live on forever!
If the gods disagree, then we will not hesitate to destroy all the gods!
Card!
As if in response to Ning Feng's blasphemous words, a blood-red lightning bolt appeared in the sky and struck down towards Ning Feng!
The lightning struck, but vanished just three feet above Ning Feng's head.
Ning Feng remained unmoved, gazing at the exposed starry sky above.
The stars shone brightly at that moment, bursting forth with dazzling light.
Ning Feng vaguely heard the sound.
It was indescribable babbling, a silent roar, without any denunciation of his sins.
As the stars drew near, like stars about to fall from the sky, he knew...
The stars are coming.
"They are coming back."
(Volume 5, The Coming of the Stars, End.)
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