Above Destiny

Chapter 647 Crying Towards Death (Bonus Chapter for the Legendary Orange Cat's Silver Alliance)
"Hush Lulu..."

The old horse, foaming at the mouth, let out a weak neigh. Suddenly, its reins were pulled, and it stopped. It turned around and looked with its owner at the 'one' huddled by the roadside, trying to hide.

"Still alive, kid."

The warlord raised his eyelids slightly and sighed with realization, "It must have been hard work."

"...It's not hard work, it's not hard work."

Old Tang's expression twitched repeatedly, struggling to control himself, as he glanced at him and said, "You're out doing some work, aren't you?"

"Look, look again..."

Bingzhu smacked his lips, listlessly saying, "These bastards, they always make me come here to clean up the mess. Whoever wants to do that shit can do it, it's so annoying!"

"That……"

Tang Qian wiped his sweat and bowed his head, saying, "You're busy."

"..."

The warlord withdrew his gaze, flicked the reins, and continued forward on his nearly dead old horse, leaving only his final words, "Come soon, I'm waiting."

Tang Qian remained silent, not uttering a single word.

A rotting wind blew from afar.

Within the crimson vortex in the sky, wolves howled and wailed incessantly, sounding like mournful cries.

Under the blazing light of Tianyuan, the Corpse-Bottle Bell Wolf roared again, opening its mouth and desperately tearing at the radiance before it, plundering, plundering, and plundering again.

Fan Yun snorted coldly, his right wrist trembled slightly, and it snapped off cleanly at the root without a trace of blood.

Amidst the thunder, the arrow reflecting the sun roared from the ends of the earth once more, its killing intent ferocious, only to be bitten by a mountain wolf that suddenly appeared, and with a snap, it exploded into dust.

Suddenly, a large hand that had been waiting for a long time appeared in the void and reached straight for the priest king, but then the phantom in the hand shattered and it grasped nothing.

Instead, the Blood-Eyed Mad Demon seized the opportunity, rushed over, and launched a fierce attack with a maniacal laugh!
Above the entire forest kingdom, the outline of a giant worm with its head and tail intertwined faintly appeared. Its enormous limbs writhed segment by segment, stirring up spatial turbulence and temporal disorder, pushing the situation into a deeper chaos... Shadow Sun's Curse - Gap Eye!
The shadow of the towering tower was faint, and countless bubbles resembling human heads rose out of the shadow and scattered haphazardly.

Meanwhile, at the Empire's front-line base, someone was already drenched in sweat, almost kowtowing in desperation, constantly urging an old man, "Things have come to this, why isn't the An family moving?"

The old man remained indifferent and unmoved, coldly glancing back: "Does Huangji need you to teach us how to do things?"

boom! ! !
Amidst a shrill roar, the Demon of Decaying Wind was suddenly pierced by a beam of intense light descending from the sky, severely wounding it. However, the beam of light trembled slightly and actually threw it entirely towards the utterly deranged Priest King.

Without any hesitation, the Bone Wolf opened its mouth and swallowed everything whole!

The aura surged once again!
As reason and hatred faded from their eyes, greed, originating from their very souls, gradually emerged amidst the endless slaughter.

He laughed loudly and chewed heartily, yet he didn't know why he suddenly burst into tears.

Laughter and wailing echoed in waves.

Along with the blood-red rain, it was sprinkled onto the earth.

Far, far away, on the highest peak of Baibang, where Ji Jue had once been, amidst the ruins of the former audience hall, someone looked away from their scope.

Unable to control his anger.

"It's gotten to this point already..."

Bai Xiao raised his head and glared at the mask in the hands of the Strange Tales Craftsman: "What are you still squatting for? Get up there!"

"This is nothing..."

From the other end of the mask came a helpless sigh: "Wait a little longer, wait a little longer, don't rush."

The white owl was furious.

Gritting his teeth.

and so on.

Everyone is waiting.

Federation, Empire, Wilderness Gathering, Heavenly Origin, White Deer, Wolf Pack, Heavenly Origin, White Deer, Tower and Wolf, Four Departments and Six Sects... In that chaotic world, countless people held their breath and focused intently.

Waiting for that crucial moment...

Waiting for the third wolf to be fully born from the remains of the priest king!

The wolf of the forest, from flames and howls, is about to be completed!
Ji Jue was also waiting.

Beyond the forest kingdom, on the scorched earth where flames still lingered, Ji Jue turned around and quietly watched the vortex of blood rain, a life-or-death struggle.

But he didn't know what he was waiting for...

Waiting for a miracle? Waiting for change, waiting for that bastard of a sower to show his face...

Wait, let's wait a little longer.

Wait a little longer!

When hoarse laughter and the cries of strangers came from the wind, blowing across Baibang, echoing in the same cries and roars.

At this moment, all the people of Baibang, the undead, the infected, the unconscious patients, and even the lucky survivors, stared at the burning everything with their gradually bloodshot eyes, and then could no longer restrain themselves from letting out a hoarse cry from the deepest part of their souls.

Even if it's meaningless, even if it's destined to fail.

At this moment, the beasts strained with all their might, their roars in vain.

Cry out in the face of death!

"When reality is devastated and everything we desire has turned to ruins, I want to see how many people still retain a sense of longing in their hearts..."

Hua Xujun's mocking voice seemed to echo from the memories once more, full of sarcasm: "You who claim to have given up on your beautiful dreams, after recognizing reality and yourself, can you still continue to have illusions about the future?"

Ji Jue remained indifferent and unmoved.

Do not move.

But even if it moves, what then?

Just like that storm that once ravaged the city of Ta...

What can one person do with all their strength? Even if one reaches out again and again in the turbulent current, how many hands can one grasp?
Even if I were to become the King of Chaos right now, could I save everything? After the blade of change is slashed down, after the severance of eternity, wouldn't it just be another bloody and ferocious cycle of suffering?

For this insignificant act of kindness, we commit ten times the karma and a hundred times the evil... In the face of endless troubles, can there really be any result?
Ji Jue closed his eyes, unable to suppress the urge to laugh.

Laughing at oneself.

Endless future troubles? A poison that will last for generations?
What could be a more ridiculous excuse?

From beginning to end, all he wanted was a reason to stay out of it, a lie that would allow him to grit his teeth and endure, to keep waiting.

Yet, even now, I still can't fool myself.

endure?
"Damn it, I can't stand it anymore!"

Ji Jue lowered his eyes, the smooth, mirror-like spine of the sword reflecting his pupils, as if another version of himself was also looking at him.

Watching him break free of his shackles, watching him make up his mind.

A raging black flame sprouted from the reflection, engulfing reality and swallowing the silent, laughing face. The seven-pointed crown reappeared from the flames, rampaging and arrogant!
"Fuck the Federation, fuck the Empire, fuck the Seeders... Say goodbye to your damn grand schemes!"

Ji Jue drew his sword and turned back resolutely.

Thunder seemed to echo in the void, and endless, rising illusory light appeared from within the soul.

With this single-minded focus, I break free from shackles; with this single-minded devotion, I sever all confusion.

Thus, the highest good reigns supreme from the depths of resolve, and transformation manifests from enlightenment.

Just as the heavens move and the stars revolve, when enlightenment arises from within one's own heart, there is no more retreat or wavering!

Even if there is no chance of survival, even if the consequences are endless, no matter how short-lived the result or how heavy the karma is...

This is what is meant by "Heaven's movement is ever vigorous"!
boom! ! !
The sudden, deafening roar seemed to shake the heavens and earth.

The moment the hideous flames reignited, cracks reappeared in the crimson sky. To everyone's astonishment, from among the countless dim starlight, a large, jet-black star appeared out of thin air, rising inch by inch against the viscous crimson, like an eye opening after the sky had split open, looking down with disdain.

Within the forest, beneath the giant tree, Sheikhi's expression suddenly changed.

I sensed that deep within Shangri-La, something was raging and surging, slowly rising, no longer concealing its presence, violently plundering all offerings, climbing towards the highest point at an astonishing speed, and in the blink of an eye, it was already keeping pace with me.

Even taller!
That chilling aura was so familiar that it almost made him feel as if he had fallen into an ice cave, making it hard to breathe.

Until finally, I realized something was wrong.

In the deathly silence, he turned around in horror and looked at the highest point of the audience platform, where the figure that had appeared beside Ni Lin at some unknown time was now standing there.

Beneath the seven-pointed crown, pitch-black flames rose and burned, and streaks of crimson oaths, like thorns, wrapped around his body, wantonly plundering all life and spiritual energy around him.

It was like a nightmare playing out again!

when……

His pupils involuntarily contracted, and he opened his mouth as if to speak, but then he saw the contemptuous gaze cast upon him from the top of the steps.

"Sheikh?"

Ji Jue glanced at that distorted face, but there was no anger, hatred, or loathing, only a calm after making a decision, neither joy nor sorrow.

"I originally had many questions I wanted to ask you, but whether I ask them or not seems to make no difference..."

The Demon in Flames chuckled softly and nonchalantly withdrew its gaze:

"The time has come; you can die now."

"presumptuous!!!"

Sheikhi let out a long howl, summoning all the transformed wolves to gather here and launch an attack.

At the same time, he mobilized all the resources he had accumulated within the Forest Kingdom, unleashing his power with a near-death resolve. He even went so far as to awaken the treasures bestowed upon him by the Sower. As if frozen in time, black light rushed in and slashed!

One strike, and it missed!

Right before his eyes, the burning figure, along with the dying Reverse Scale, vanished completely.

Never again.

It was like an illusion.

I can't understand it, I can't even figure out what happened.

Ran away?!
In a moment of confusion, he finally saw clearly the only thing left behind...

The black blade left a scratch on the steel.

The gray, round steel structure that suddenly appeared in front of him, taller than a person and weighing several tons, looked familiar.

It made him tremble involuntarily, and he finally felt the chilling and murderous intent rushing towards him.

By the time it realized what was happening, it had already instinctively been sent flying backward, fleeing with all its might, howling at all the wolves:

"quick--"

Click!

The final sound was a sharp crack from hell.

Under the command of [Deus Ex], the strategic megaton-class fusion bomb cheered, shouted, sang, and roared.

Since the day it was born, after waiting for a very, very long time, it has finally ushered in this moment of radiant brilliance that illuminates all things!
Here, the decree of the Supreme Lord is conveyed, proclaiming the only end for you, so lowly as blades of grass.

--die!

light.

Pure, dazzling, shimmering, brilliant light emerged from the void, sprouting and expanding like a raging tsunami, the seas bursting their banks, soaring into the sky and stinging the eyes of countless people.

Amidst the raging destruction that shook heaven and earth, I extend a long-awaited greeting to the world before me.

When the mournful cries subsided, a chilling, hallucinatory laugh echoed from the very end of death.

Hello everyone, it's been a long time!
　Ah, please give me a monthly pass!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)