"Hey, did you hear that......"

"What's the matter?"

"It's 'that'......"

"The bloodline of the 'forbidden'...... ......"

"Prologue to the 'Prophecy'...... Burdened with the name of taboo, wandering at the junction of this shore and the other shore, he will never be able to reach the 'real' existence zài......"

"I can't break free anymore...... Until the end of nothingness......"

"A bird with broken wings will never take to the skies, but ah......"

"It's not something we can control...... Before the 'end......"

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"...... before the day of the 'end'" -

The sky shrouded in dark clouds and haze was a faint dead gray.

A slightly cool wind blew between the sky and the earth,

The sky was getting darker, but the shadow was getting thicker.

There is a man standing on a distant path, or...... Probably, a ...... 'person'.

The wind blows, and a pair of wide sleeves blow with the wind,

I couldn't see his body, I couldn't see his eyes, and my whole body was covered in that extremely wide garment.

The whole head, along with the whole body, is obscured, and even 'he', 'she' or 'it' cannot be distinguished at this time, and until the quilt-like robe is lifted, it may only be regarded as some kind of humanoid existence.

From the time the sun rises, until the clouds are thick and the air is so viscous that it seems to be able to squeeze out droplets.

A shallow footprint appeared on the stone steps.

There was not a trace of damage to the surface of the stone, but it sank like cement.

A figure appeared on the other side of the ground.

lowered his eyebrows slightly, his eyes narrowed into a line,

A gloomy expression like the sky at this time.

"You people......"

Sighing softly.

"I'm just going to do what I'm supposed to do, it doesn't matter if it's right or wrong......"

…………

"In the desert where there is no one, just because of one person stepping on it, it may completely subvert the essence of the existence of this world."

"It's just 'maybe', at least no one can confirm until the final moment comes......"

"There should be no zài...... Whether it is a thing or a person, it is heretical, or rather...... Saving zài is a sin in itself. ”

"To exist is to be reasonable, no matter how unconscionable it may be, even if it is completely contrary to the 'rules'...... At least you don't have the qualifications to completely deny it. ”

"Eligibility? That kind of thing doesn't need to be ...... What we seek is only what we think is 'justice', whether it is right or not. ”

"For example, those children in 'Shi Yàn So'? Is this what you call 'justice'......"

"The existence of the boundary cannot be regarded by common sense, and it is really abnormal to follow ordinary reason in this world where everything is upside down and confused."

"What about the storage zài who have really arrived at the border, such as ...... The ghost girl of the Shen Tu family ......"

"'That' probably no longer human...... A monster of monsters, a ghost of ghosts, a being that is so dangerous that no one can control it, but it will not fall into the 'other side' no matter what, even in the face of the rules themselves, even if it is a god in front of that person...... Therefore, it cannot be divided into a defined scope. ”

"It's just because monsters like you can't handle it...... So how are you going to 'deal with it' this time? ”

"I don't know...... Until the final moment, but probably not a pleasant experience......"

"For 'that kid'? Or is it for you......"

"Do you think we still have such a thing as 'feelings'?"

"There's always some...... The will of you alone is not enough to cover the essence of being a human being. ”

"Although I don't think so...... But that's pretty indifferent. ”

"It's not helpful to talk too much...... ......"

…………

The ground was filled with the sound of overwhelmed cracking.

'Click~'

'Click~'

'Click~'

The cyan fire snakes that danced in mid-air swirled and intertwined, turning into scorching divine rings.

The wide robe was hunting in the wind, and it seemed to burn with dazzling light.

A pair of eyes reflecting the flames of the cross swayed through the cracks in the robe.

"This is the means of the 'Holy See'...... Did you leave your blood imprint in that temple too? ”

A slightly surprised voice.

"I don't want to be in the company of those crazy people who pursue 'eternity', not to mention how the 'forbidden art' level of blazing flame can be constructed so easily."

A palm poked out of his robe, and the light in his eyes became even hotter.

"I just saw it once, and then I embodied a thousandth of its power......"

A drop of rain fell from the sky.

It changed shape in mid-air with the wind, and then from the sky to the ground, touching the outstretched fingertips.

Burn.

Light blue flames danced on the fingertips.

A wave of hot air spread through the air.

The drizzle was like weaving, a thread, and a line of thread was falling towards the ground.

Clouds shrouded the vast expanse of the sky.

The spark has become a prairie fire.

The rain is burning.

Burned down the void, burned out the touch.

In the endless sea of fire, a figure stood silently.

The scorching aura pervaded, and the clothes were reduced to scattered ashes in the scorching heat.

A series of shocking holes appeared on the body, which were wounds that had been pierced in an instant at the terrifying temperature.

No blood flowed out, and all the liquid burned and evaporated in an instant, leaving only dark blood cocoons.

The fully penetrated knee finally couldn't support it, and the whole body fell to the ground like a broken line.

One palm supports the torso.

A shallow curvature appeared at the corners of his mouth......