The world doesn't need succubi to save it.

His body began to tremble uncontrollably, but Uchi became increasingly excited, his whole being becoming agitated.

"Kill it!"

"Kill it, then seize its power!"

"I will become the strongest Bone Crusher!"

A morbid, twisted emotion appeared in his eyes. Uchi tore off all the bone ornaments from his body and threw them on the ground. He picked up the spear in his hand and walked towards the goat monster.

fighting!

fighting!

fighting!

!

You'll regret doing this.

After the warnings failed, the goat monster did not back down and instead strode proudly toward its enemy.

winter.

I've already warned you.

Given the current situation, it could choose to retreat and avoid this pointless conflict, but it did not back down.

The gods will not back down.

Just as the two were about to make contact, a hand covered in strange patterns quietly passed through the barrier from behind the goat monster.

"hey-hey……"

Some people certainly won't miss such an opportunity.

……

……

"……Why?"

Without making any rash moves, the man cautiously watched the increasingly clear humanoid ball of light.

Something's not right, something's very wrong.

Although he didn't understand the reason, he was very clear about this feeling.

This unknown entity harbors deep malice towards me.

"Hmm? You really don't know why I invited you to witness this with me?"

Ning Feng decided not to leave and wasn't in a hurry to witness the outcome of the battlefield, since the "war of gods" would take some time to reach a conclusion anyway.

He looked at the guarded man and gave a strange smile.

"Really? You still haven't remembered at this point? Or are you just refusing to admit it?"

recognition?

What do we acknowledge?

The man frowned even deeper, unsure of what the other person was saying.

“I remember saying the same thing to someone last time…”

Walking slowly to the man's side, Ning Feng seemed oblivious to his tension and wariness, patting his shoulder and chuckling softly:

"It's time to wake up from this dream."

!

!

What, a dream?

“Uchi is not a god. He is just a silhouette and a fragment in your memory, a dazzling young man, a warrior with a bright future.”

Upon seeing the man's face, Ning Feng suddenly realized that he hadn't actually looked for the right person.

But it's not entirely wrong either.

"He is the younger you."

The boy, Uchi, is not a god; this man is!

"But I have a question: why do they only have memories of themselves, while your memories are full of your people?"

Why are you so bothered by this? Is this memory so unforgettable?

Moreover, what turned a once spirited young man into this aged and weary appearance?

Ning Feng looked at the middle-aged man who stood frozen in place but whose eyes were growing increasingly deep, and felt the dangerous aura emanating from him that seemed ready to devour anyone. He laughed happily.

Yes, that's how it is.

"Because you regret it."

Even God has regrets.

The more unforgivable a mistake is, the harder it is to forget it.

"This is your nightmare."

Let's make a bold assumption.

Ning Feng whispered seductively in the man's ear:

"The prosperity of the clan, your relatives, everything, all of it, want to immerse you... but you know very well in your heart that it's all just an illusion."

"You can't go back to the past; they're all dead now."

It died long ago, a thousand years ago.

Ah ah ah ah ah!

!

The burly man suddenly shouted angrily, trying to grab Ning Feng beside him and make him shut up.

boom!

!

But at the same time as the sudden loud noise came from the jungle, his body was also ravaged, as if he had been torn apart by a monster!

"It seems the situation over there is not looking good. Let me think, what will happen if you fail?"

"Whether it's wild beasts or shamans that survive, they will slaughter your people in their rage, just like before."

card.

"Enough! Shut up!"

! ”

Like the sound of the earth cracking open, or like a thunderclap, the middle-aged man... no, the god Wuqi glared at Ning Feng.

"Why should I shut up? Aren't we enemies? Don't think that everyone will bow down to you just because you've revealed your divine majesty."

Ning Feng completely disregarded the other party's imposing manner and continued speaking as if nothing had happened:

"He is the person you remember, but you are not the person you were back then. You have the ability to change all of this."

"It all depends on whether you're willing to pay the price."

At the cost of blood.

With his arms outstretched, Ning Feng adopted an attitude of complete indifference.

"Choose: will you expend your energy on me and die at their hands, or will you kill them first to save your clan?"

"By the way, I'll do my best to resist."

Choose, God!

"But even if this is just an illusion, do you want your clan to be destroyed by the gods again?"

Silently watching Ning Feng, Wu Qi's wounds multiplied and worsened, the battle over there seemed to have reached a point where life and death were at stake.

"...How do you know all this?"

With a shrug, Ning Feng already knew the answer the moment Wu Qi spoke.

"Who knows? Maybe it's just a guess, or maybe I'm just bluffing."

The divine power that had spread around him contracted. Wuqi stared intently at Ning Feng for a moment, then strode into the jungle without looking back.

With each step he took, his figure grew taller and his divine power increased.

"You guessed right. When I was young, I overestimated my strength and caused the death of all my people."

"That was indeed my nightmare..."

The voice, filled with nostalgia, suddenly changed, becoming chillingly murderous. Wu Qi turned to look at Ning Feng, who stood frozen in place, and said, word by word:

"I will end it myself."

"I will come back and kill you when it's all over."

Ning Feng, on the other hand, smiled indifferently and waved politely to the departing deity.

"If you can do it, then give it a try. But I don't think you have a chance to keep your promise because..."

Looking back at the clan in Wuqi's memory, and gazing at the most beautiful times in her memory, Ning Feng's emotions calmed down, and he softly said:

"Those who are already dead cannot do that."

Whether it's protection or destruction.

"I can't do anything."

Ning Feng suddenly laughed, his tone relaxed.

"Besides, I am different from you."

"I have made a promise to many people that I will not die."