As the savior, I only want to play single-player games.

She saw two extremely powerful mind-stealing monsters hovering in space beyond the planet, emitting strong mental fluctuations. They noticed her gaze and looked in her direction, but were stopped by the radiance emanating from the earth and dared not land.

She saw a figure driving a vehicle from the south, rushing towards her at an incredible speed!

That was the one who descended many days ago! A person named Kagura.

He's back!

Donglan instantly realized that she possessed the power of a prophet, enabling her to do more and pass on her complete civilization.

All you need to do is connect with that person named Kagura.

Even if this world were to be completely wiped out, forgotten and undisturbed, their wisdom and spirit would still be passed down to other worlds, and the flame of civilization would never be extinguished.

She was extremely excited.

But then, the chilling feeling of brushing past death almost instantly shattered her fantasy.

Zifeng held a rusty curved knife in his hand.

The curved blade, like an ancient artifact that had been sealed away for many years, was silently aimed at her throat.

Donglan couldn't help but shed tears, large teardrops dripping onto the resistance fighter's uniform. This wasn't fear of death, but despair for the future.

She cried out, "I felt it! The Descendant has appeared again! He didn't heed my warning! This is the last chance!"

She choked back tears, pleading repeatedly, "This is the only chance, Zifeng. I have gained the teacher's power. Please let me pass on the seeds of civilization to him."

Zifeng's expression was stiff and lifeless, his eyes were cold and dead, like sharp blades, and just being stared at by him could make people feel a stinging sensation.

"Things have come to this point. Either we die with Chifeng, or we all get nothing. In that case, Chifeng won't be able to take revenge, and you won't be able to do anything either." He said in a monotone tone, but the curved blade in his hand was pressed even closer to Donglan's throat, indicating that what he said was true.

Even though this weapon was made of ordinary materials and had been buried underground for thousands of years, it was already covered in rust. But Zifeng could still use this weapon to cut off Donglan's head.

He genuinely believed this and used it as leverage to drag Donglan down with him.

She fell to the bottom of the valley, sobbing uncontrollably.

She always knew what Chifeng's style was: never give up.

Yes, they have worked hard for this for years, sparing no expense. Now that the time has come, how could they give up because of her words?

Do we have to die together?

How could she possibly accept this!

Civilization and the Red Blade, inheritance and revenge—they completely disregard the wisdom accumulated by human civilization to this day, and their thoughts will also be silenced on this land.

Her gaze swept over all the Crimson Blades, noticing their identical expressions and eyes. Surprisingly, a sense of calm settled within her. It was Zifeng who had stabilized her state with his mentalist powers, preventing her from collapsing, though the sorrow remained.

"Donglan, choose what you want to do. Either we die together and neither of us gets anything, or you cooperate with Chifeng to revive the Prophet."

Donglan wept silently, clutching the prophet's emaciated body, and cried out in profound grief, "Teacher, please revive me! Please guide me and tell me what to do!"

As soon as she finished speaking, the prophet's corpse suddenly shone brightly, and a pair of pure white hands reached out from it, wrapping around Donglan's body with extremely benevolent gestures, as if to comfort her. But soon all the light disappeared into Donglan's body.

It was as if everything was an illusion.

For a moment, Donglan's eyes became lifeless.

But soon, an extremely ancient and weathered look emerged in her eyes, her gaze suddenly becoming deep and distant, sharp and pure, as if she could see into people's hearts.

She stood up, exuding an extremely mysterious and profound aura.

At that very moment, with a snap!

The protective shield that enveloped the Crimson Edge Fortress shattered instantly, and the chaotic mist drew in, causing this land to completely fall!

Many things moved at this moment.

"I never imagined that someone who was killed back then could stand up again..."

A chillingly eerie statement rang out.

In an instant, all the Crimson Blades raised their heads in unison, staring at each other with extremely terrifying eyes, and unleashed their power.

The enemy is coming from above.

It was a huge shadow in the chaotic mist, like a moving darkness, extremely conspicuous in the chaos.

Zifeng raised his hand, pointed upwards, and uttered a statement that left no room for doubt.

"Get down!"

The rest of the Chifeng soldiers echoed the same words, their movements perfectly synchronized. They pointed upwards and their shouts shook the Chifeng Fortress.

"Get down!!!"

The sky trembled, and the darkness began to sway, as if the entire space was shaking, but the chaotic mist churned and nothing fell.

On the other hand, Zifeng swayed, then his brow suddenly split open and blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, suffering a severe backlash.

But his eyes remained extremely cold, showing no fear of death whatsoever.

"Light!"

With a loud shout from Zifeng, the Crimson Edge Fortress was instantly filled with a light that had no source but was extremely bright, illuminating the heavens and the earth and dispelling all darkness.

Those with the Warrior system can see through the chaotic mist and clearly see a black shadow standing in the air within it.

It has no thickness, like a silhouette, coldly overlooking the earth.

But what it truly needs to observe is the human female standing on the ground—or rather, the entity within her.

A prophet for the people of the world!

At this moment, Donglan also raised her head. Her eyes were incredibly deep, with a mysterious and profound quality, as if they could see through all the secrets of the world.

"Has the world fallen? Has humanity been driven to this point?"

The prophet had just awakened when he quickly learned everything. During his madness and chaos, Shang Yang died suddenly, and humanity lost its last home. But before he went mad, although humanity suffered repeated defeats, the situation was actually very good. Shang Yang was even preparing to launch a counterattack, but now he has ended up like this.

This is so sudden.

kill!

The shadowy creature floating in the air suddenly disappeared, and then silently emerged from behind 'Donglan', its double-edged cross blades tearing through the air, intending to directly destroy this strange human.

Swish!

'Donglan' was cut into four pieces without any resistance, but what landed on the ground was a scarecrow, not a flesh and blood body.

Then she reappeared in the Red Vanguard Army, and many Red Vanguard soldiers noticed her and immediately moved closer to her.

Zifeng reacted extremely quickly, immediately saying, "Stop!"

The shadowy creature was indeed frozen in place, but its figure gradually faded until it disappeared from the spot.

Just as Zifeng was about to speak again, Donglan raised her hand to stop him.

"The liars are not strong enough to deal with these things, don't waste your strength!"

Zifeng then fell silent. He stood still, tall and imposing, with a cold and hard face, like a cold robot who had abandoned all emotions and personality and acted in accordance with the rules he had set in advance.

"My body was dead, but I have now awakened again and know your true intentions," the prophet said.

He had been in a daze for a long time, unable to escape the chaos and madness, but instead became deeply trapped in it until his death.

Those who break my heart must die: Chapter Thirty-Six: Reaching the Shore

The prophet's words were ethereal, and he spoke silently: "The world has fallen into chaos and has become food for the followers of the Outer Gods. I agree to your desperate attack, but my power is far less than when I was alive, and I may not be able to help you complete all your plans!"

All the Red Army soldiers stood here, as upright and unyielding as javelins.

"We firmly believe that the sun will rise again!"

The sun they spoke of was none other than the leader of the resistance.

Complete as much as you can...

Suddenly, three powerful auras descended.

Three monsters appeared in the deep sea, walked ashore, and stood tall and proud.

In a few strides, they arrived at the gate of Chifeng Fortress.

They all possess an extremely perfect human appearance, with faces so handsome they are almost sinister, and strong muscles that are exposed, making them as beautiful as marble sculptures.

Humans can find a great deal of chaotic beauty in this body, which strikes the soul directly. It has a unique charm in its evil nature. All humans who see this body will subconsciously rush towards it like moths to a flame, which is a desire that comes from instinct.

The three people stood side by side, arranged from left to right.

The first position involves misaligning the feet, placing the left fist against the lower back, and raising the right fist in a punching gesture, tilting it to the left from bottom to top.

The second person crosses their arms over their chest, but leans back, forming a 45-degree angle with the ground behind them.

The third body is alluring and graceful, outlining an S-shaped curve.

They stood before the Crimson Edge Fortress, the monster in the middle slightly raising its right foot before gently lowering it.

Instantly, a vast power erupted, shaking the heavens and the earth. The chaotic mist was torn apart, and sand and stones flew wherever it went. The outer wall of the fortress was the first to be hit and was immediately blown apart, turning into ruins. Then, billowing smoke and dust swept in like a whirlwind, spreading far and wide in the form of ripples.

After a dozen seconds, the aftershocks subsided, and there was no longer a single building in the entire Chifeng Fortress that could stand intact.

But a protective shield appeared abruptly in the ruins, like an overturned bowl, protecting Chifeng and the Prophet unharmed.

In the middle of a flat plain, three fleshy monsters walked over with eerie steps.

Zifeng's face turned pale. He slightly raised his hand, and the protective shield immediately dissipated.

The prophet's eyes were deep as he sensed the extremely eerie demonic aura that almost covered half the sky, creating an intense sense of oppression. Just the sight of these three fleshy monsters standing there was enough to make one's heart stop beating.

"An absolute powerhouse born from countless bloody and monstrous creatures in a fierce battle..."

If we were to calculate their age by human standards, they would be less than ten years old, no, even younger, yet they are already so powerful. In the boundless deep sea, they grow even faster than humans.

Without a sound, the sky darkened again, and pure darkness formed large shadows.

"Light!" Zifeng said again.

The light, seemingly without origin, poured down from the sky, but this time it failed to dispel the darkness. This was because more shadowy creatures had gathered together, creating a darkness so pure that it was beyond the reach of Chi Feng.

Above were shadowy creatures, ahead lay fleshy monsters, and a chaotic mist swept in, engulfing everything.

Humanity has no way out!

“You have died, yet you have risen again. Your power is as ancient and profound as that of my Lord, and it is not a power that originates from the mind!”