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Xu Yichen and Huang Laoxie went out at dusk, and they stayed outside all night, and the witch kings gave them plenty of time to catch up.

For the Witch Kings, such a farewell ceremony may evoke a long-term hint of humanity, but it doesn't stop there, and some of them can't wait to say goodbye to this world for a long time.

For them, sacrifice is just an interpretation of death, meaningful only to the living, and the result is the same for the victim himself.

Still, the Witch Kings had to make a lot of extra preparations, as this time they were going to sacrifice themselves as a quasi-god, a scene that would rarely be seen even in the Witch King's long life.

That's right, Huang Laoxie is actually just a quasi-god, he has never returned to his divine kingdom, he has never really held the authority of the god of war, and the peculiarities that have appeared on him are only the most insignificant part of the god of war.

It was precisely because of this that the Witch Kings were able to initiate such a plan to fill Xu Yichen's shortcomings, otherwise he would not have been able to truly kill an ancient god, especially a powerful god like the God of War.

After all, for a long time, the witch kings and the gods were opposed, and they even reached the sky to face the true face of the gods, and they also planned how to attack the kingdom of a god.

But all these preparations were made on the basis of the Witch King, and at this time, in order for Xu Yichen, an individual who was not even a legend, to kill the new carrier of the God of War, they still needed to make a lot of modifications and enhancements on the basis of the original plan.

After all, from the perspective of whether the power is strong or not, the God of War is far beyond Xu Yichen.

"It's just that the forces of this world are all false, and at that time, in the special realm formed at the bottom of the maelstrom, these false forces can only play a supporting role." Witch King Li Dan's body became thinner and thinner, and his originally straight back was also bent down a little: "Only the variable itself, his soul, and his will do not originate from this world, he is the only one who can lift the whole world." ”

In the first war of the witch kings, the opponents left indelible damage to the witch king, and this damage has not been recovered, so that the body of the witch king Li Dan is like a kettle that has been knocked out, and life is flowing through that hole.

Unless he enters a long dormant state, or changes his body like the five princes who abandoned the human shell, it can be eradicated, but either way, it will take a long time.

"Your eyes are always so far-sighted." Sister Silent Cyristein bowed deeply to the Witch King Li Dan: "But what do you mean by saying that Xu Yichen's soul and consciousness do not belong to this world?" I thought the strangers were all from the same world. ”

"They are indeed from the same world, but Xu Yichen is different." Witch King Li Dan shook his head, the more he came to the end of his life, the more kind he was towards others: "It's just that your height is not enough to see this clearly, it's hard for me to explain clearly, but some people only need a glance to see that he is extraordinary." ”

For example, the silver-haired witch, Aiferal.

Despite being in the Black Tower of the Far South, she has almost unlimited freedom in the sea of psionic powers, she can catch the eyes of all the psionics in this world, listen with their ears, and search for the darkest secrets in their hearts, but she rarely does.

As the tide of psionic energy intensifies, Ephilar can even connect to the psionics among the aliens in the sea of psionic energy, giving them a glimpse of the real world.

Filled with curiosity about that bustling and strange world, she wandered the sea of psionic energy all day and night, trying to learn more about that world, and in the process saved many souls who should have been bewitched and harmed by the demons of the subspace.

Among the newly awakened psionics, the legend of a silver-haired patronus gradually spread.

Of course, more legends are about Xu Yichen, the last time the act of connecting the entire sea of psionic energy was engraved on the sea of psionic energy in this world, although no one knew Xu Yichen's name, but almost all the psionics had seen the incomparably tall, fiercely armed warrior with a hideous chainsaw weapon in their dreams, and countless subspace demons fled in his majesty.

But today is different, Aiferar can feel Xu Yichen's sadness across most of the world, and that sadness has dyed half of the sea of spiritual energy blue.

In the sea of spiritual energy, emotions cannot be concealed, even Xu Yichen can't make his mental body projection the same as in reality, his face is expressionless, his face is full of sadness, and he has no concealment.

The corpses and wreckage of the demons of the subspace filled almost the entire surface of the sea, and they were constantly undulating under the wash of the waves, layer upon layer.

"You're grieving someone's loss." Aiferal couldn't see through Xu Yichen like everyone else, and could only guess based on the blue lines that emanated from Xu Yichen like smoke.

"No, it's not anyone's departure." With her words, the blue lines that spread from Xu Yichen's body became more dense, almost covering his face, and Aiferal frowned: "But his departure is inevitable..."

Speaking of this, the witch suddenly covered her mouth, because she saw the core of the matter in Xu Yichen's leaking emotions, a person who was very important to Xu Yichen was about to leave this world and end his life, and it had to be done by Xu Yichen himself.

It's all for the greater good.

It is a sacrifice, a devotion, where the dead give their lives and the living sacrifice their pain.

"I know how it feels." Aiferal stretched out an arm through the dense blue lines, and gently hugged one of Xu Yichen's arms, although it was only a projection, but compared to Xu Yichen, the originally tall witch wanted a doll: "I know this feeling Xu Yichen, I have experienced it, on Ophelia Island 7, I had to end the lives of some sisters with my own hands to save them from torture, and even worse, I had to leave some sisters there to suffer eternal pain." ”

However, Xu Yichen did not react, he buried himself behind the lines, undulating with the waves.

Ephilar smiled and hummed a melancholy tune that the witches used to bid farewell to their companions.