Chapter 177 The Death of an Old Enemy

The death of an old enemy is a rare culmination of a person's brilliant life. It was like a dream that had been held for many years suddenly came true.

The premise of these two statements is the existence of gorgeous life and dreams.

Nese felt a little cold, so he stood there for a while, slowly wiped away the snow on the raised part of a collapsed half-wall, and sat down. The melting snow soon wetted his thighs, making him even colder. But in general, this location is not bad. It is condescending, and you can take the death scene of Ufa Ufa and this vast white scene into your field of vision.

Nesse was in a daze for a while, and his mind worked as expected, and he quickly told him that he should start looking for a way to get out of here - whether geographically or in time - after several jumps, he now believed that these constantly switching scenes were to some extent Belongs to reality, but many parts of it are not "now."

Reason tells him that he should return to the "now". It would be nice to just go back to the semicircular table. At least everyone was there. All the guys in the same predicament as him were there.

At least Chaint was there.

Reason also tells him that only "now" is meaningful. Nese determined that he was the one who most wanted to get rid of the blockage of the law. What he needs most is the "now" to regain the sum total of all the decisions he made in the "past" and enough "future" length to change it.

In short, he thought clearly that he should get out as soon as possible.

Then he continued to sit.

There is more than one dead person in Ufa Ufa - one dead person cannot make up such a large pool of blood - more than a dozen corpses poked on sharp wooden stakes jointly create it - it is freezing regularly. These corpses all have standard warlock robes left on them. The chest of the robe has the golden pattern of the Warlock Association - like some kind of medal representing emotional stability. The large gray-black pit not far away was almost full and still smoldering.

The wind wasn't strong, but there was snow all over the ground.

There are many twisted human figures on the vast snow-covered plains on both sides of the road - the concave marks are from falling and getting up again, and the raised marks are from not getting up after falling. The heads of these figures are all pointing in the same direction - not the direction of escape. on the contrary. Among the damaged houses and sheds were some more easily identifiable bodies.

Dead people everywhere. Everywhere. There were almost no living creatures—I say “almost” just to be precise; centipedes and spiders might have crawled beneath the snow. Nese knew some of the dead, and he knew many of them. He also knew this place. But he didn't recognize the image of this moment - if he had experienced this moment, he would at least have some impression of it.

He was not impressed.

There was no snow in Vicardo when he left the Material Plane. The world is far from deep winter. He doesn't remember so many people dying here, he doesn't remember this place being destroyed. The "Great Return" saved most of the lives trampled by demons. Void pollution has also been effectively curbed.

At first, Nese didn't know how the moment before her came about.

It became clear to him later - right after he ripped Ufa Ufa's body from the pillar.

If you ignore the big hole in the chest, the wound on the back of Ufa Ufa's head actually looks quite conspicuous. There are devil's scratches on it - and they are the scratches of an indecisive devil bastard with limited abilities - if not In this case, Ufa Ufa's entire head should be gone.

After analyzing the matter to this point, the answer is ready to come out. This moment has nothing to do with demonic invasion or void pollution. And it has something to do with him. There is a serious relationship, cause and effect.

So Ufa Ufa brings him here from the previous scene. He had known he should have gotten away sooner. The reason Ufa Ufa brought him here is enough. No matter what he wanted to show, he shouldn't have been given a chance.

(You should hang out with all of us and enjoy your sins.)

(Go ahead and kill us all.)

Once he thought of this, the ins and outs of the incident (who knows whether they were formed by the psychological hints he described to himself) slowly came to mind.

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The opportunity materializes and he finds himself at the center of a massacre, eventually discovering that he is the one who killed them all. The last strength of the Lian Xi Annihilation Action Association. The elite force of the Sorcerer's Society and the Religious Council. The power of strong words and perseverance. The power to abandon everything and move forward desperately.

On a certain day, "this day," he had to kill them all.

"have to".

There is a bright person on the snow. This guy appeared completely out of nowhere, like light suddenly filling the room. Nesei squinted his eyes and saw behind him a monster with a human head but a body completely different from human structure - Ufa Ufa's men with human faces. This disgusting mutant creature pulls a long sleigh. For some reason, he followed the Glorious Emperor Enmopar. The latter now paused under half a sloping arch, with one hand raised.

Ufa Ufa's body escaped from Nesei's hands and flew towards him. It landed at Enmopar's feet. It was picked up by Cui Cui and "thumped" on the sleigh.

"Do you regret it?"

Enmopar's voice was as warm as spring, "You dedicated yourself to become the guardian of the main material plane. But there are always some people who don't appreciate it and want to kill you."

Nesse looked at the Emperor of Radiance. Compared to the last hasty escape in my memory, Enmopar's elegant demeanor has completely returned. His light was not as dazzling as before, but it had more powerful power.

"I regret it, but not about this," Nese said.

Enmopal didn't seem surprised at all. He tilted his head, showing a thoughtful expression.

"I see." He smiled warmly, "Even now, you still regret killing them."

"It's...it doesn't matter. I won't judge you too much on your quality. I guess you don't need my praise." The Emperor of Glory stopped what he wanted to say and continued to smile, "But in this case, I can help here. It’s time to get busy. These other guys can’t do anything about it. But this one—”

His eyes glanced at Ufa Ufa who was sprawled out on the sleigh and signaled:

"My warrior Ufa Ufa. I know him very well and admire him. He is tenacious and has excellent qualities, and he just died. I can inject the power of 'Yang' into him and return life to his body. This should It can slow down your feelings of repentance.”

"What do you think? Do I want to do this?" He slowly approached, and everyone pulled the sled closer. He was less than ten meters away from Nesse. "Guangless. I am happy to help. As for whether I want to accept it or not, it's totally up to me. depends on you."

"Why does it depend on me?" Nese pursed his lips tightly, "Ufa Ufa is your right-hand man. You should want to take the initiative to resurrect him." And there is still friendship between them, although he doesn't want to talk about it. At no time did he want to talk about friendship. Even if it's someone else's.