Day 4.

When the color of the sky becomes intensely black.

When an unknown roar is heard in the distance.

Chen Senran finally moved.

He knew he had to go.

Otherwise, it will be too late.

He stood up and, again, gently stroked the girl in front of him, who had not yet woken up.

Hopefully, the next time we meet, you'll have opened your eyes.

Next......

Chen Senran chuckled.

He began to walk out, no longer nostalgic.

Wait until I'll get back, girl.

He felt himself relaxed at the moment, neither the heaviness of filling every cell with strength, nor the exhaustion of being empty and powerless.

The so-called return to the basics, probably, that's what it means, right?

Is it really enough to just get back to basics?

He stood in the doorway, looking up at the sky that had long been unrecognizable.

He could feel the flow of the whole world.

Breath.

The qi of the whole world is passing, continuously, and there is the qi of the foreign world, burrowing into this world, frantically plundering the qi that is left behind.

Are they finally here?

There weren't too many earth-shattering changes, but Chen Senran already knew.

The Void has invaded.

On the tenth day of the fire that descended on this day.

"Take good care of her and wait for me to come back." He said this to everyone.

He knew that everyone was here, waiting for him to come back.

"Then ......" did not say goodbye.

Goodbye is superfluous, and if it is gone, then everyone will die.

It's just goodbye.

Since it is an eternal farewell, why should we say it again, it will only increase the sorrow.

"Wait a minute." That's when it happened.

Someone stopped Chen Senran.

is one. A voice that hasn't been seen for a long, long time.

A man who did not appear for a long, long time.

Delevingne.

Kill God Delevingne.

Draven who killed his brother.

He's back.

On the eve of the imminent destruction of this world.

He came to Chen Senran and told him, wait a minute.

Chen Senran waited, and he turned his head to look at Draven. Didn't speak.

He didn't need to speak anymore, because the murderous aura in Dravin's body had already explained it.

He came to kill, or, to be killed.

"Before you go, let me ...... Try my weight. He looked at Chen Senran, his tone was almost trembling, and his hands were also trembling. He seemed excited, and he seemed to be, afraid.

He put on his hideous mask again.

At this moment, he is the same Draven again, the ghost-faced Shura, Vincent.

The man who killed his brother in the heavy rain and took over his brother's will to the strongest.

He took out his throwing axe and wanted to challenge Chen Senran.

All those who are hidden in the shadows. It's all moving.

At such a moment, no one allowed him to stop Chen Senran from leaving.

"It doesn't matter." Chen Senran slowly raised a hand. Shaking his head, his mood was too calm now.

It's not a good thing to be too calm.

On the eve of such a big war.

Always, a little bit of murderous intent.

So.

He agreed.

"Come on." Chen Senran nodded and stretched out a hand, signaling that he could start.

This battle of life and death.

But it's so bland.

"Okay." Draven, or rather Vincent, took a deep breath. He clenched the two throwing axes in his hand.

And then......

Hard.

But this time it was different from the previous ones, a storm that suddenly bloomed as soon as it was shot.

This time, he hasn't made a shot yet.

He was still breathing.

He even closed his eyes.

He could already smell the smell of that rainy day.

The breath of sadness.

That axe directly cut open the brother's chest. Breath!!!

Legend has it that the most skillful sword drawing technique of the Ionian East Island Sword Sect is to sit quietly, calm down, and surround one's body with all kinds of joys and sorrows and life, and finally, in the extreme polarity of thousands of worldly things, draw the sword.

That sword will be a sword that cuts off a qiē and can break through life and death.

That sword is enough to open the world.

Draven, the situation is very similar at this time.

He was immersed in that heavy rain, and he was feeling the saddest parting in this life, the only extreme emotion in this life.

From, brother, flowing in the blood, love.

Kill me, Draven, kill me, start by killing me, until one day, become the best.

Draven, you can.

You can be the best, you have to let the whole world know that you are the proudest brother of Darius, you are, the best!!

"Kill !!" He growled.

He finally came out with an axe.

This axe.

Cut through the heavy rain.

Breaking through the shackles of the past, from now on, there will be nothing to trap him.

He will be indomitable and become the best !!

"Kill !!" The sound of killing is cut off.

And that axe is also extremely cut.

Cut through the wind, cut through the rain, and cut through the appearance of the world.

It cuts straight to the source.

It is even more terrifying than the forbidden fourth axe, the axe of god-destroying.

Fifth axe.

Rain-slashing axe.

Cut nothing, as if there were something.

It cut in front of Chen Senran.

The space where Chen Senran was was completely shattered.

Chop the rain and cut the rain, cut through this heavy rain in this world.

Delevingne.

Your weight.

It's really good.

"Ding-"

The sound of gold and iron clashing.

The voice swirled and fluctuated, shattering the surrounding qiē as well.

Only Chen Senran, he caught the axe.

With two fingers.

Take a step back.

"You're something to be proud of." Chen Senran smiled and put down the axe, and the qiē around him began to slowly recover.

One thought destroys the world.

Open the world with a thought.

Chen Senran is in such a realm.

Draven, it's really in vain.

"Okay."

"Okay."

"Okay."

The third good word landed, and he fell down, unable to even support it with the axe in his hand.

He can't.

He had exhausted all his life's strength on that last axe.

That's an axe of the extreme.

It is also an axe of life and death.

It's like an epiphany.

Once the axe is out, it is difficult to see each other in the world.

Draven, good journey.

Chen Senran slowly walked to Draven's side and placed the axe in his hand.

He's dead, but it's worth it.

He is no longer the clown who can only perform murder on the high stage, he is the best person.

He is Darius' proudest brother.

Since then, for thousands of years, the Valoran Continent has been splendid, and it has the name of killing the god Delevingne.

His axe is the fastest, the most ruthless, and the most invincible.

"It's, it's a pity, it's sad, it's a pity." Chen Senran groaned and turned around, "Bury him for me." ”

After he said this, he really didn't stay any longer.

He stepped forward, and one step was the end of the world.

He also wants to face his final fate.

Valoran is a splendid galaxy, can he have his name?

Or, Valoran, can there be thousands of years, and the galaxy is splendid? (To be continued......)

PS: First update.