Xingtie: Starting with an in-depth analysis of the Yellow Springs

[Zhongli: It seems that Lady Huangquan came with a purpose, which may be related to the old man.]

"Even if this is not what you want. Because He is different from other star gods."

"He never glances at anyone, nor does he need to glance at anyone."

"He left behind the threads of destiny, allowing people to walk through them, together weaving a huge shadow... and this shadow silently envelops them."

Huang Quan: "There will always be those who return from the shadows."

"Most of them became part of that shadow."

Because He never glances at anyone, the messenger of nothingness is a messenger of non-existence; it depends entirely on how far the self-destructor goes.

[The Black Tower: The further it goes down the path of self-destruction, the more power it can wield, and the closer it gets to collapse.]

Huang Quan: "In your eyes, am I the same?"

"You still retain a trace of color... but not much."

Huang Quan: "...That's enough. I will reach the end of nothingness before they completely dissipate."

[Xia Die: That touch of red? The most dazzling and tragic red between black and white.]

What does this red color represent?

High above, Sand Gold chuckled twice and waved its arm.

Each falling chip gleamed, swept down by the deposit protection.

Like falling meteorites, they smashed skyscrapers and theaters, stirring up clouds of dust.

Himeko and Welt stood in front of Hoshi and March 7, one throwing out a drone and the other taking out a cane to charge up.

Only to protect against the falling chips.

But it's unnecessary.

Because she moved!

At this crucial moment, Huang Quan stepped forward in high heels.

The ground rippled like the surface of a lake.

The raindrops surrounding the Yellow Springs, along with the chips in the sky, seemed to freeze and sink into the domain.

With a sigh.

Blood red extends along the right hand, and red spider lilies appear on the arm.

Her beautiful, deep purple hair turned snow-white from root to tip.

"I wish to mourn for the dead, my tears will fall like rain, filling the river..."

He raised the blade high in his left hand, while his blood-red right hand slowly gripped the hilt.

A single tear of blood flowed from his bloodshot eyes.

Amidst the wreckage of swords and spears, a girl dressed in white stands in the center.

That was once the battlefield of Izumo Province and the underworld.

"...like a surging tide, leading you home."

As the music reached its climax, the long sword in his hand was gradually drawn.

Crimson lightning flashed in the surrounding space, waves surged beneath their feet, and an invisible gray-white domain unfolded.

At this moment, the world consists of only black and white.

And that bright red blade.

Huang Quan raised his hand and waved it, and a blood-red blade of light shot into the sky.

The unparalleled blood blade pierced through the sand gold's body, only to be instantly annihilated by the energy it contained.

However, the blade's light did not dissipate and struck the black curtain once more.

From the outside, a huge crack appeared in the circular curtain, and powerful energy surged out, unleashing an earth-shattering aura.

The black curtain could no longer hold on and shattered into fragments that scattered in the air.

The crimson light of the blade gradually faded away.

Chapter 51 Say goodbye to the past and create your own future!

[Ring: Wow, that's powerful. One strike like that could probably cleave Void Zero open here.]

Goodbye, Kakavasya!

[Fufu: I know the messenger is powerful, but it was just one strike, one strike. I can't even imagine how strong Huang Quan would be at full power.]

[Jingyuan: They definitely held back, otherwise they would have split the pinocéna in two!]

This is far superior to a regular messenger.

[Dartaria: This one is not suitable for fighting; it's best to retreat first.]

[Barbara: She seems so much stronger than Lord Barbatos. I guess I need to train harder to become stronger.]

Wendy: Uh, you're right!

[Zhongli: The stronger one becomes, the more nothingness one accumulates; isn't that another form of wear and tear?]

[Ya: Her swordsmanship is very strong. I need to continue training to become stronger.]

[Yuecheng Liu: Section Chief! Please, finish your work first!]

[Ying: Even the laws of nature are no better than this, not even as good as Sister Quan.]

[Does no one care about our gold mine director? He's turned to ash.]

[Gui Naifen: May you rest in peace!]

[Su Chang: May you rest in peace!]

[Topa: placer gold...]

[Yae no Miko: Kage, what do you think?]

[Shadow: I'm sitting and watching.]

[That was really all the meager strength I had, just a regular slash!]

Huang Quan, in his red-clad form, slowly sheathed his sword.

The world is regaining its color.

The rain then began to fall rapidly.

It remained calm as if nothing had happened.

In the darkness, the gold dust was suddenly awakened.

"Where...is this place?"

Before me lay a colossal black hole and an endless sea…

"Did I... succeed...?"

[Ring: This looks a bit like a void! Of course I know it's not.]

Wendy: As expected, the gold dust was merely forcing the Underworld to act, leading them to the true land of death.

I knew placer gold wouldn't harm innocent people.

I'm so moved!

Sand Gold seemed to see a figure ahead and quickly ran towards the black hole.

My mother's voice echoed in my ears.

"...Welcome to this sad world, Kakavasya."

Approaching the figure,

This is the young Kakawasha, one or two walking towards the black hole.

The voices of the sister, the merchant, and the jade appeared one after another.

"Your good fortune is our, and all Evgeny's, most precious asset..."

"Two days to come back alive and prove your worth."

"Wealth, status, power... the company will give you everything you want and everything you don't want."

The gold dust continued its aimless journey forward.

"I'm sorry, this isn't the place you were looking for."

As soon as he finished speaking, Huang Quan, with white hair and red clothes, appeared behind Sha Jin.

Upon hearing the voice, Sand Gold turned around and tentatively asked.

"Nothingness...is that it?"

"Perhaps you see me as a messenger hiding his identity, but..."

"The slumbering formless one (the nothingness) never glances at anyone; He has no form, no shape, and no meaning... The nothingness equally envelops everyone."

"It's just that some people have gone further in His shadow and become more tainted by it...that's all."

[Now you understand, she's not a Commander; she just went too far in His shadow and possesses Commander-level power.]

[That's even scarier, okay!]

How many people can endure such erosion?

Sand Gold smiled helplessly, "That's all... Friend, you really leave me speechless."

"So...this is my final destination, the afterlife?"

Huang Quan: "This is just a fleeting dream, one of the myriad manifestations of IX... Under the witness of nothingness, we linger here briefly, and then go our separate ways."

Sand Gold said calmly, "It seems my death is already destined."

Huang Quan: "Even if you wish it to be this way... I cannot make a promise. Now that the goal has been achieved, I think you can be more honest."

"What do you mean?"

Your performance was brilliant; it fooled almost everyone. No one would have thought that you would go to such lengths, even risking your life, just to reaffirm a fact that had already been denied.

There is no such thing as true death in Pinocchio's dream.

You take this opportunity to enter the real Pinocchio (the land of exile).

Sand Gold was very curious about how Huang Quan was discovered.

It turns out it was because of that person's identity.

To uncover the truth about Pinocone, we must travel to the other side of the barrier.

That is death.

Therefore, alluvial gold needs a death, its own death.

But no one can do it.

As fate would have it, the appearance of Huang Quan presented an opportunity.

(This can be considered good luck for placer gold.)

Her sharp blade was enough to sever beautiful dreams and the harmonious mark on the gold dust.

Thus began a grand performance, the purpose of which was naturally to draw out Huang Quan's intervention.

For placer gold, this is a gamble with one's life.

Everyone was happy when they won, and the company's intervention also brought them credit.

Even after he lost, the company still intervened, and he lost his life.

"Wake up from this dream and go where you belong. Your gamble... is not over yet."

After saying that, Huang Quan turned and left.

Sand Gold let out a deep sigh.