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

Giving up can actually reduce the pain you feel.

What exactly is supporting me...?

These sentences are like a self-questioning of one's inner self.

Another will residing within Du Wei negates the above questions.

No! It's precisely because I haven't found it yet that I must keep running towards this unknown goal!

Du Wei lay sprawled on the ground, his leg bones shattered. (Disgusted)

He gritted his teeth and endured all the pain.

If you give up all possibilities, all that awaits you is a meaningless life you don't want to face. —Xin

How could he have died before that! (Swelling)

"Block it for me!!" Brick

Du Wei's will had never been so strong. Guilt.

Like a prey's last roar before death, it pours all its energy into the blade.

Even a flower growing on the edge of a cliff, about to wither, is no more beautiful than this.

The only spectator watched it all from beginning to end.

"How beautiful, how endearing, it's simply moving. Amazing, fantastic! No one can stop your emotions, your longing."

Mercury, positioned at the center, smiled with obvious delight.

Even at this point, I still can't understand human emotions; perhaps I went mad a long time ago. (Ling)

He knew. Uncle

He knew all of this.

The stars gradually swallowed Du Wei's figure, and the aftershocks of the galaxy's destruction blew like a gentle breeze through Mercury's long, azure hair.

Where there was nothing left, only flames remained.

This is yet another unknown miracle.

The lingering flames are proof of the Phoenix Flame's legacy and a testament to the last glimmer of hope that Du Wei has managed to survive.

The tiny sparks were as fragile as fireflies.

Such a flickering candle in the wind can be extinguished with just a gentle breeze.

Fragile and riddled with holes.

Even mercury, which is utterly ruthless, cannot help but feel a pang of pity.

"The unknown miracle that remains here after my baptism, has this reached its limit? I'm really sorry to have gone this far."

A faint light appeared in the mercury-filled, colorless eyes.

In return for the unknown gift from these people from another world, he had an interesting idea born in his mind, now that he knew everything.

This is his reward to those who have given him the unknown.

Although Mercury Serpent's words expressed apology, her eyes revealed a joyful emotion.

Let me bestow upon you my blessing.

A smile as bright as a crescent moon appeared on Mercury's face.

The venomous snake then revealed its true fangs.

The "venom of the serpent," a blessing, was manifested through a spell, and the floating flames were once again gathered in his palm.

The reforged flames first formed the sword and the driver.

This is a weapon symbolizing Du Wei.

The Mercury Serpent treated them as engraved stone tablets without a second thought, using magic to fundamentally reshape them.

This technique is a composite magic created by mercury, and its name is "Ewigkeit".

Just treat it as a technique that can easily transform others into demons.

However, this time is different from the past.

In order to repay the unknown that Du Wei has given me, how can I just use the same old tricks to get by?

That would be too petty.

The sword and its drive, transformed through eternal destruction, become relics.

The Sword of Domination, originally a sub-catalogue of the Omnipotent and Omniscient Book?

He completely disregarded it.

After the parts that make up the relics are processed, then comes the physical body; this step doesn't involve the mercury being processed in a very detailed way.

He simply incorporated the techniques and then reshaped them.

This crude and simplistic approach is like cutting a person into countless pieces and then reassembling them.

It was almost like something a demon would do.

Perhaps Du Wei's existence is not important to Mercury Serpent; it's just that this unknown is quite interesting.

Even this creation of the spell formula can only be considered a spur-of-the-moment decision.

The Mercury Serpent has not paid any attention to anything so far.

Everything in his eyes was merely something already known.

Now even Du Wei is among those he already knows.

However, this only applies to now.

"May you grow from an unknown fledgling into a hero worthy of praise, so that I may witness this one in ten thousand chance, bringing forth an unknown yet lovely person."

Mercury completed everything and returned to the throne.

He no longer needs to be Du Wei within the existing framework.

Since he came to the realm of gods by chance, all we need to do is throw him outside.

Mercury casually tore apart the void.

Du Wei was thrown out like trash.

"Like a flower that is extremely rough, if it can grow to the end, it will definitely be quite beautiful and dazzling... Human emotions are really hard to understand, but that's precisely why they are so beautiful."

Mercury gently stroked his chin with his left hand and said softly.

He viewed Du Wei as someone who could bring him the unknown again, which is why he gave him his unique "gift".

Hope brings me the unknown.

For the Mercury Serpent, this was an extremely simple wish.

"Dance and sing your heart out, like a captivating horror play, enchanting and bewitching me. Perhaps one day, you will transform into an opera hero, hum hum hum..."

A low, joyful laugh echoed throughout the divine realm.

There was nothing but a wretched man who created his own hell and lamented it.

He is the actor who stars in the world.

He remains the director who shapes the world.

The day of God's wrath will eventually come, but when that moment will arrive is unknown.

The true day of divine wrath is the day of god-killing.

Mercury craved it from the bottom of his heart.

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The consciousness was in too much pain and did not want to wake up.

The body suffers from excessive pain and the five senses are shut down.

This is how it has been since I received the devastating mercury meteor shower; my mind has sunk into an abyss from which I cannot climb out.

It is constantly being rearranged and reorganized.

This sense of separation reaches the very depths of the soul.

Something fatal has been changed.

I feel like I've been injected with something that's not human, but I can't quite put my finger on what it is.

His muddled consciousness alternated between wakefulness and confusion amidst the turmoil of his wanderings.

It wasn't until the final sensation of hitting a wall and the reappearance of gravity that consciousness returned.

Du Wei had been wandering in the void.

Now it's as if he's stumbled upon a space he can enter, and he's being absorbed into a bubble called the world.

It was still that feeling of constantly falling downwards.