From the end of the world

Chapter 566 Victory
First, he was defeated in the duel of devouring each other, and then he took a serious blow from me. At this moment, the Great Demon of Disaster is undoubtedly seriously injured; in contrast, I am full of vigor and energy, and even made great progress in the battle. The gap between us can be said to be like heaven and earth.

Therefore, after I delivered the final blow, the fate of the Demon of Disaster was predictable.

The orange-red flames turned into all-consuming light and heat like a solar flare, covering the area in front of me. The Great Demon of Disaster, whose entire body was made of black flames, was like a ceramic jar filled with ink, which was crushed to pieces under the pressure of the flood. All the ink was also swallowed up and assimilated by the flood, leaving no trace. After the sea of ​​fire disappeared, the black flames no longer existed.

The great demon of disaster will be destroyed.

I descended toward the ground.

Countless "slag" appeared in my consciousness, which means that the soul of the Great Demon of Disaster really did not escape from the destruction just now. After this battle, the capacity of the slag weapon will be expanded to a higher level.

The higher the level of the battle, the more the essence is removed. This seems to be reflected in the weapons. The slag straight sword is ultimately just a prop that can restrain and preserve the power of fire. It may not even be a prop, but just a material. Even the shape of the sword is a superfluous element. And this thing that sounds very primitive and simple has become the key factor for me to defeat the Great Demon of Disaster.

Relying on external objects to defeat an enemy who is equivalent to another self, although it can never be said that this is the behavior of a fair and just duelist, but it is my style, Zhuang Cheng, to use everything that can be used. This is also the greatest courtesy and respect for those who are my enemies.

The land that has experienced the baptism of high temperatures seems to have lowered its altitude, and the surface has completely turned into lava and glass, and the atmosphere is distorted due to the high temperature.

After my feet landed on the ground, I took a deep breath. With myself as the center, all the heat disappeared in an instant.

All the excess heat was absorbed by my body. In some places, the temperature dropped to far below freezing because I accidentally absorbed too much, so that the lava suddenly turned into frozen soil. After all, it was an uninhabited area, so no one would say anything if I left it alone.

I didn't leave the corona form immediately, but observed it for a while. Originally, because the corona form is a force that I cannot control, its mere existence will bring devastating disasters to the surroundings, and the infinite light and heat will turn the area into a living hell. However, now I can skillfully control this power, even if there are people standing next to me, it doesn't matter. In the eyes of others, I should be a "harmless" light figure.

After a while, the Great Demon of Disaster still did not revive. I was completely sure that the opponent was destroyed. The Great Demon, which was mainly based on instinct, would not play tricks, so there was no need to worry that the opponent would play dead. In fact, my intuition also determined that the opponent was dead.

According to the feedback obtained from the previous devouring of each other, the Great Demon of Disaster is very likely not able to manifest his immortal body.

It is a hypothetical existence simulated by the power of Naraku Gospel, and its source is not the real spirit, but Naraku Gospel. Therefore, if it is necessary to say that the Great Demon of Disaster has a real spirit, then its real spirit is Naraku Gospel itself.

This is probably the fundamental reason why all the demons have immortality. Even if you wipe all the water on the bathroom floor, as long as the faucet is not turned off, water will always leak out. Naraku Gospel is that faucet. From this perspective, all the demons can also be regarded as having immortality.

So, will the Great Demon of Disaster be summoned again in the future?

I don't think so.

The blow that killed the Great Demon of Disaster just now was a fatal blow that I made with the power of the True Spirit and the killing intent of my whole heart. No matter what kind of existence it is, once it is killed by the power of the True Spirit, it is "really killed". This is true even if it is an existence based on imagination. No matter how much you gossip, it is useless. Just as facts speak louder than words, the results caused by the power of the True Spirit also speak louder than all logic and theory.

Naraku Gospel can no longer summon the Great Demon of Disaster.

Even if I use the full power of the true spirit, since the Great Demon of Disaster can be regarded as the incarnation of the Gospel of Naraku, if its incarnation is destroyed, the Gospel of Naraku, as the source, will not be spared. Even if it is not completely killed, it will at least suffer a certain degree of damage... Unfortunately, No. 7 also said that my true spirit power is really insufficient, and at most I can only invalidate the immortal body of the person I killed with my own hands.

This function will be fixed in the future, so it probably won’t be possible to change it.

By the way, the Great Demon of Disaster does not seem to have the Suzaku Seed. I don't know if it is because the main purpose of the Great Demon of Disaster's power deviated from the definition of the Suzaku Fire and was lost, or it has not existed since the moment it was summoned. According to my intuition, it should be the latter.

The absence of the Vermillion Bird Seed will not weaken the Great Demon of Disaster. For the growing descendants of the Yin-Yang, the Power Seed may transform and concentrate all the talents of the host, making it a genius on the path corresponding to the seed's attributes; however, in the eyes of the complete Yin-Yang descendants, the Power Seed is purely a curse and bondage, which will ruthlessly block the host's possibility of moving towards a wider field.

Number 7 appeared beside me with a small bowl.

"Brother Zhuang Cheng!" Xiao Wan called me happily. "Zhuang Cheng, you really defeated the demon of disaster..." Number 7 looked around with complicated eyes.

"From now on, the Great Demon of Disaster will not appear again." I said, "Let me first say sorry to you. I have robbed you of your chance to take revenge on the Great Demon of Disaster."

"Revenge..."

No. 7 shook his head first, then said indifferently: "I do have a grudge against the Great Demon of Disaster, but I can't say I hate him. The Great Demons are essentially the 'doomsday disasters' summoned by the Gospel of Naraku. Even if people's relatives and friends were killed by typhoons and earthquakes, they would not want to take revenge on typhoons and earthquakes, right?"

"What about me? Do you know the relationship between the Great Demon of Disaster and me? Do you have any hatred towards me?" I asked.

"Hate you? I'm not that kind of shameless woman." Number 7 said, "The one who should be held accountable is not any specific person, but this twisted world."

"Brother Zhuang Cheng, let's heal our wounds first." Xiao Wan took the initiative to say, "You must have suffered some damage to your true spirit in the previous battle. I will heal you now."

"Okay, please." I said.

This time, probably because No. 7 was watching, Xiaowan didn’t use his knees as a pillow for me.

She asked me to sit on the ground, and she moved behind me, put her arms around my neck, pressed her petite body against my back, and hugged me tightly from behind.

The healing power, along with her warm childlike body temperature, slowly transferred into my body from behind, repairing my true spirit.

Her cheek was also close to my temples, and I could feel her soft and tender skin. To be honest, this action was a little embarrassing, especially when being watched by No. 7.

"Even the damage at the level of the true spirit can be repaired..."

Number 7 didn't show any surprise at this, but looked at Xiaowan thoughtfully. She didn't seem surprised that I needed to repair the damage on the level of my true spirit. It was obvious that she knew from the beginning that I was born with spiritual power. But Xiaowan deliberately revealed the relevant information just now, as if she had some tricks to spy on Number 7.

Maybe it's because Xiaowan is thinking for me, so I can't help but be a little lazy in this regard. It's not that I have no interest in this kind of complicated human heart test, but after thinking about it, I decided to leave this matter to Xiaowan for the time being. Compared with No. 7, a "partner" who I don't know if he has ulterior motives, I want to allocate my brain's "memory" to specific enemies and dangerous situations.

First of all, there are issues related to the great demon Xuanwu.

Although the Great Demon of Disaster was entangled by the Great Demon Xuanwu before chasing me, I don’t think that the Great Demon of Disaster came here after killing the Great Demon Xuanwu. At least, the possibility of the Great Demon Xuanwu being killed is relatively low.

Because of the suppression of attribute restraint, the Great Demon Xuanwu is not an "unforgivable target" for the Great Demon of Disaster. Although there should not be much sense of partnership between the Great Demons, they are both the incarnations of the Gospel of Naraku, so they are "colleagues" in a rounded manner. Unless it is an individual like the Great Demon Xuanwu who has a special setting of "killing colleagues", if it is possible not to kill, it is estimated that it will not deliberately kill.

Considering the influence of the power of the broom star, I have encountered the great demon Xuanwu twice before, and I will definitely encounter it a third time in the future. How should I, as the descendant of Suzaku, deal with the great enemy with the magic power of the water Xuanwu?

Fortunately, at this moment, I am no longer the person who was helpless against the great demon Xuanwu.

With the idea of ​​"giving it a try", I slowly raised my palm as if I was taking out a lighter, and then raised my index finger.

An orange-red flame appeared on the fingertips. Then, the flame gradually changed color, from bright orange-red to deep black. Although it still looked like a flickering flame, it actually turned into a "foreign object that looked like a flame."

Seeing this dark and deep heretical flame that seemed to appear only in wild fantasies, No. 7's expression changed immediately.

(End of this chapter)