Mortals inquired of the gods.
Pray as if in a prayer.
He said:
—Can I ask you to die?
...
This is blasphemous.
This is blasphemous and beyond any argument!
Leaving aside the dark ages in the eyes of mortals, where gods once ruled everything, even in today's world, this cannot be considered mild.
It was less of a discussion and inquiry and more of a curse.
He was cursing the gods.
Imagine their deaths.
But the Lord of Holy Light did not get angry at such a rude question; he showed no sign of displeasure whatsoever.
She simply shook her head and smiled faintly:
"This kind of attitude hardly qualifies as a request."
Hahaha.
With a light laugh and a shrug, Ning Feng helplessly spread his hands:
"Doesn't that count? I think I'm quite polite."
“I used the word ‘please,’ doesn’t that prove my sincerity?”
Am I really that aggressive?
I don't think so... probably.
"But no matter how gentle I try to appear, you won't believe me, will you?"
“We all know the solution to this problem, so let’s just be open and honest about it.”
No matter how harmonious and understanding the two of them seemed just now, it was all an act.
There are irreconcilable conflicts between the two.
God and man.
For humans, deities are a huge threat.
Even the gods harbored resentment towards these mortals who attempted to rebel against them.
The possibility of coexistence may have existed in the past, but now that the two sides have torn each other apart and revealed their true colors, it is certainly no longer possible.
Either you die, or I perish.
The Lord of Holy Light gazed at Ning Feng for a long time before finally sighing:
"Will our fate... necessarily end in bloodshed?"
It's unclear who she was referring to with her words of lament.
Is it a god, a mortal, or both?
Ning Feng didn't know.
He understood this being who stood at the pinnacle of the divine better than anyone else, yet he saw through him more than anyone else.
She showed kindness while remaining indifferent.
She acted for the sake of the gods, yet stopped for the sake of mortals.
Is the Lord of Holy Light friend or foe?
Ning Feng didn't know.
There are some things he doesn't know, but there are also things he always knows.
He smiled faintly and nodded:
Yes, this is the only ending.
Regardless of whose blood it is.
It began with bloodshed, and only bloodshed can end it all.
He said:
"In any case, this destiny should come to an end."
In response, the deity asked:
Do you think you can do it?
Mortal's answer:
"It's possible."
"And there are some things that we should do even if we can't do them."
Not everything can be guaranteed to be completely certain; there are always exceptions.
The deity continued:
"You will pay a heavy price."
Mortal's Response:
"It doesn't matter."
pay?
"What doesn't require sacrifice?"
Ning Feng leaned back, looked up and muttered to himself:
"Do you think it's so easy to make the world's will turn to you and move according to your will? I have already paid a heavy price to obtain this power."
Lord of the Holy Light: "Even if this will plunge you into the abyss?"
"No."
Ning Feng shook his head and smiled:
"It is to become one with the abyss."
Ning Feng spoke lightly, but is merging with the abyss really that simple?
Miracles are never free.
"I personally ventured into the abyss, subdued all the demon lords, accepted their submission, and finally became the supreme ruler of the abyss."
Then……
"At the moment the laws of the abyss descend, forcibly seize that part of the general consciousness and achieve a symbiotic relationship with it."
"I almost failed, but luckily I succeeded in the end."
He quickly deflected the danger he faced, saying calmly:
“I am neither the lord of the abyss nor its master.”
"now……"
"I am the abyss."
"It is also half the will of the world."
The abyss is the spiritual dark side of the entire world, and in some ways, it can be considered half of the world.
Therefore, to some extent, Ning Feng can indeed be seen as the will of the world.
"…………"
Even the Lord of Holy Light was somewhat shocked after hearing the explanation.
How should we evaluate Ning Feng's actions?
Bold?
gamble?
No, that's not enough.
The Lord of Holy Light understood the true nature of this man once again.
"……crazy."
He's a complete madman.
"Thank you for your praise. I think I have nothing to regret about receiving such praise from you."
After doing so much, getting this kind of response... it was worth it.
"But nobody wants to be crazy on their own, right?"
"If they weren't forced to do it, who would be willing to gamble everything?"
With his fingers interlaced on his raised leg, Ning Feng felt no pride, but rather a faint sense of感慨 (gǎnkǎi, a feeling of deep emotion or reflection).
After a long silence, the Lord of Holy Light suddenly spoke:
Cecilia is my eyes.
"Ah, I know that."
She frowned, staring at the man opposite her, and asked:
"So, that's why you didn't stop her from leaving? Because you were afraid of exposing your secret?"
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