I, the Masked Swordsman, started my journey through a Lostbelt.

When did beheading evoke this feeling? Nobody knows why.

"【Sin Princess. Pillar of Justice!】"

The blade reflected the phantom image of the guillotine.

Du Wei delivered a simple, unadorned slash in a soft voice, without any complicated or superfluous movements.

Suddenly, the sword's energy began to erode the swaying world.

The crimson light was so thick it was unsettling that it wouldn't be surprising if the Sword of Judgment were to bleed.

The path of the living was severed in one blow.

Even the beast of revelation could not stop it.

...divide...line...

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The sword shattered 666's massive beast body.

The flesh and blood of the hideous beast were gradually rotting, its skin torn and its flesh exposed.

Accompanied by the Crimson Ballad, the concept of decapitation is condensed into the wind of the blade, and the pure principle is transformed into the core power to shatter the Apocalyptic Royal Beast.

666 was completely severed.

Its body could not avoid being severed.

Moreover, this time 666's healing power was not as good as before; after the flesh and blood were cut away, the remaining core cracked.

It's like a struggle to reshape the body.

However, its speed was several times slower than before, and it took several seconds to reshape the fleshy ball that could envelop the core.

With its previous healing power, it could have long since returned to human form.

What exactly is inhibiting its healing?

Here, one can disregard its healing power and resilience as meaningless, and transform its abilities into meaningless tyranny.

Du Wei's sword embodies the principles of dominance.

When using "Sin Princess: Pillar of Justice", the Pure Idea was used together, successfully delivering a crushing blow to 666.

No matter how resilient the ability to survive.

To Du Wei, everything is meaningless; under the blade, everything is a meaningless existence.

"666's recovery speed has slowed down...!"

The God of the Bible keenly perceived this.

Although it is unclear how Du Wei managed to do it, he had previously used the ideas of the Bible Power.

It successfully robbed everyone of their meaning.

Perhaps this ability suppressed 666; the God of the Bible, who once fought in Britain, had the same feeling.

Strip away the original meaning of the Void Sword Slash.

It was so terrifying that you wouldn't want to experience it a second time; the feeling of being rendered meaningless was truly horrifying.

The meaning of 666 has not yet been completely stripped away.

At the same time, unusual fluctuations were detected at the edge of the sky, indicating that something was approaching them.

The God of the Bible and others became vigilant once again.

They remembered that there were many knights under Duve's command, whose strength was no less than that of the Apocalyptic Beast.

A beam of light, like a meteorite, flew in from the sky.

They continued to approach Du Wei's location.

It wasn't until she landed on the ice wall that her face could be seen clearly; none of the people from the Bible faction present were unfamiliar with her.

The Infinite Dragon God – Orpheus.

Standing as the undisputed number one power in the world.

Orpheus does not belong to any faction and has always acted as he pleases.

Could it be because outsiders have invaded this world, and Orpheus doesn't want them to run rampant here?

No, it doesn't seem that way.

Orpheus was the first to approach Du Wei, and he did not show any hostility when confronting him.

Beautiful eyes, as dark and deep as obsidian.

Her petite figure, dressed in a gothic-style dress, sometimes gives off a fragile feeling that suggests she needs protection.

Her long, jet-black hair cascaded down like a waterfall.

Her usually calm, dark eyes now held a different kind of vibrancy and anticipation, a vibrancy unlike anything she had ever shown before.

His gaze remained fixed on Du Wei, unwilling to look away.

She sensed the presence of her nemesis, whom she found quite repulsive, but it wasn't Du Wei himself that she disliked.

"You... killed... the red dragon that occupied my lair?"

Orpheus's words were filled with mixed emotions.

She seemed to be filled with expectations she had never had before, like a young girl who hadn't spoken to anyone in a long time, or a young dragon lost on its way home.

She was "nothingness" born from a dimensional rift long ago.

The great red of her dream birth banished her from her homeland, while she herself drifted in the dimensional rift.

She thinks about going home all the time in this world.

As long as the True Crimson Dragon God Emperor, also known as the Great Red, exists in the dimensional rift, she will never be able to return home.

For a long time, I didn't know exactly how much time had passed.

She has been striving to return to her hometown, but she has never found any sign of hope.

Until today, with the sudden change.

The sky was not only torn apart with countless cracks, but also echoed with a mournful dragon's roar that resounded throughout the world.

Orpheus could not possibly have missed it.

"You...kill it...?"

Orpheus suppressed his emotions and asked again.

She was so eager, as if she didn't want to hear a denial from Du Wei; for her, this had been her only wish for a long time.

Realizing why Orpheus came.

She seemed unaffected by the domineering aura.

Based on his existing intelligence about Orpheus, Du Wei reached another conclusion after a brief period of thought.

This kind of devotion to one's homeland, this single-minded devotion, is beautiful.

It is as fragile as glass.

At the same time, dreams are almost in stark contrast to reality; they are beautiful illusions that should only exist in daydreams.

Orpheus was born from a void dimensional gap.

Her existence was quite simple.

So much so that even without the embellishment of "reason," it can be contained by pure ideas.

If domineering is the color to be applied, then orpheus is a blank sheet of paper waiting to be colored.

Dreams are beautiful precisely because they are ethereal and illusory.

Du Wei's principle is to grasp dreams in the palm of your hand.

"Is it the red dragon that floats in the dimensional gap and lingers near this world? If so, then it was indeed I who personally slew it with this sword."

Du Wei smiled faintly, relaxed and at ease.

Killing the Great Red would be no difficult task for him.

The situation at the time was quite swift, in order to prevent that guy from contaminating even a fraction of the Demon Realm.

Therefore, Du Wei mobilized all the souls in the entire Demon Realm to launch an attack.

The outcome of the battle was, of course, without any suspense.

The Great Red transformed into one of those devoured by the Demon Realm, and its immense soul power was quite sweet.

"Finally...finally..."

Orpheus lowered his head and whispered.

Tears welled in her dark eyes, and the joy of her wish coming true surged from the depths of her heart.

The homeland I've longed for day and night can finally be returned to.