Exploding favorite waste material concubine: Evil King, don't be arrogant!

Chapter 600

I don't know why, with such a simple action, Nalan Yue can understand her mood.

She knows what she's thinking.

Go...don't go...don't leave me alone...

Nalan Yue involuntarily grabbed that hand.

So, the woman's hand held Nalan Yue's hand as if calling for help.

The hand was shaking.

Because of fear, because of loneliness...

I really want to save her.

I really want to save this woman.

Nalan Yue thought so.

I really want to save her... Go home with this person... Stop laughing with that sad expression...

If so, then everything must be going well.

She has this feeling.

however.

That hand pushed Nalan Yue away again.

Then he gestured for her to leave quickly.

A hand that continues to be swallowed and disappears.

She used trembling hands.

With her hand trembling with fear, she ordered Nalan Yue to leave quickly.

Nalan Yue saw this.

ran forward.

That's it.

Nalan Yue abandoned the woman who was constantly being devoured... and ran forward with all her might.

"...Damn...Damn!"

She wants to throw up.

Enough is enough.

Everything is annoying.

what is this!
What is this place!?
What is this place...

Why do I have to deal with this feeling?
after all.

"...What do you want me to do!?"

Nalan Yue ran hard.

Those are the words that circled in my mind.

Doors, offerings, memories, seals, spells, keys, contracts, unlocking all illusionists, grouping all illusionists.

Nothing was clear to her.

Totally bewildered.

Although she didn't know, she still ran forward with her head buried.

If only I could get out of here.

If the current messy situation can be changed, everything will be easy to say.

Nalan Yue ran.

Run towards the door.

The door is right in front of you.

at this time.

"I won't allow you to do so. You will be my offering here!"

the monster yelled.

Maybe it devoured the woman? The monster started to move.

However, Nalan Yuetou did not look back.

Just kept running towards the door and ran desperately.

There is only a little distance from the door.

Reach out.

door.

fingertip……

Touched the... door.

that moment
I saw it.

It was a wonderful image.

Everything is black and white...

In the center of the scene stands a man holding a sword.

Black armor.

A man in strange armor that changes shape constantly like smoke fluttering in the wind.

He is crying.

I don't know why he is so sad, tears are constantly overflowing from his eyes like broken pearls.

However, the color that dwells in his eyes is not sadness.

It is a strong will.

It is firm determination.

Then, he raised his sword high and swung that sword!
stab out.

At first it was a woman.

Incredibly beautiful woman.

Brilliantly divine—

goddess.

Yes, she must be a goddess.

He killed the goddess.

While crying, he killed the goddess.

A person.

Two people.

three people.

four people.

……

Killing and killing, the tears finally dried up.

There was even a smile on the man's face.

Five people.

six people.

seven people.

eight people.

The landscape is stained with blood, with blood.

The world is stained with blood, with blood.

That represents everything the Goddess is.

everything in this world.

That's how it all ended.

The world ended because of it.

he knows.

I know it's gone.

It's too late to know everything.

The world thus ends.

However, the man still did not stop.

Keep killing.

Kill all creatures, kill all worlds, and constantly stain everything with blood.

Black and white landscapes are blackened, blackened.

(End of this chapter)