Section 407 The Satisfaction of Death

"This breath ......"

Not only Chen Yan, but other powerhouses in the team also felt it, even including Xiu and Shente, who had just been promoted to the ranks. They silently looked down at the realm of the end of the world. frowned.

Powerful, vast, like the breath of the ocean.

It was thus exposed to them without concealment, without hostility or terror, but with joy and peace. It's as if the boiling magma below and the volcano of the end of the world are just auspicious music. Dancing between the fingers of a being.

"Head." Shente turned his head and glanced at Chen Yan.

"There's no hurry." Chen Yan shook his head slightly, revealing a sneer. "I probably already knew who it was, but I didn't expect that in the distant past, the little guy who didn't dare to appear in front of me could stand in front of me so swaggering at this moment. I'm afraid of the breath I don't know. ”

"Am I being too merciful?"

"............" the crowd was silent. They already know what Chen Yan has experienced during this time, and they also know who Chen Yan himself is. So no one has any opinions. In their opinion, although the aura below was very powerful, even so powerful that even Shent and Misuo could not compete with it, it was nothing compared to Chen Yan. Even so far, Chen Yan has not shown any power to destroy heaven and earth in front of them.

The supreme life order has already explained everything.

Gods, like ants.

"Let's go down."

Chen Yan said softly, and led everyone to descend to the realm. The boundary membrane that could cut off the void was obediently separated in front of them, and a scene of the end of the world immediately appeared in front of everyone. I saw that the entire interior of the realm was already covered with magma, and the plates of the continent were falling apart. Only a few of the former peaks are still floating in the lava sea. Meteorites were overwhelming in the sky, and the wind rushed with fierce flames, spreading heat and destruction to every part of the realm.

This realm is coming to an end. It's not much better than the previous realm. It's no wonder that the Daks are frantically fighting for redemption.

And on these only remaining 'continental plates', there is still a faint breath. Chen Yan slightly sensed that there should be more than three million, and this is the survivor of the Dak tribe. Of course, there must be other creatures in this realm as well, but it doesn't matter anymore.

A realm is a world, made up of many civilizations and ecosystems. Now there are only more than three million left?

For some reason, Chen Yan remembered the legend of Noah's Ark. The only difference is that that the legend is a test of God, whereas at the moment, there is no God.

"Divine Master!" Daro knelt down with a puff, and the whole face of the fierce man crying was out of shape. He didn't say anything, he just kept buttoning his head, as if he was going to smash his head on this tattered earth. He has nothing to give up, and the education of the gods since he was a child has made him unable to have any disobedience to the gods, and he has remembered the gods for the first time when he encounters any difficulties.

It's not that he doesn't have the courage and will to fight against difficulties, but the instinct to survive.

"I see." Chen Yan didn't talk nonsense with him much. He set his sights on a sea of magma somewhere in the middle of the realm. "But I have to settle one thing first. You bring people to save your people. Whether you can wait for my results depends on your luck. ”

"Divine Master!" Darrow shouted, and his whole body seemed to have his vertebrae removed.

He didn't know how much time Chen Yan would need, but right now, even if he couldn't wait a minute or a second. The whole realm is already like this, and the devil knows when destruction will come. You must know that the destruction of the realm will not be so slow, and once the core of the realm collapses, it will be completely empty in an instant. Will your own people survive until then?

However, no one, including Chen Yan, said a word to him again. Just watched quietly, looking at this sturdy strong man and the warriors under his command.

"Go ahead." Chen Yan didn't say more. Then he turned and flew with his companion towards the sea of magma. Behind him, countless Dak warriors fell to their knees, grieving and suffering.

They know that they have reached a dead end.

Their former gods have deceived them, and the present gods are ignoring the desperate situation of their people. Daro was able to understand Chen Yan's thoughts, because in the education he received, the gods were so high, and what he rewarded you, you must receive, and what he didn't give you, you can't ask for it.

But...... Isn't that a reward...... This is the destruction of the clan, the mother who gave birth to him and raised him, the elder, the demise of all the clansmen, the creatures of a realm!!

In order to be able to salvage all this, he has done it to the limit. All the warriors of the Dak tribe were brought out by him. Fight to the death and die without spinning. Even when he was ordered by the gods to kill half of himself, he didn't hesitate at all! But is that all there is to it?

In exchange for ...... A chance to witness the demise of your clan?

"That's what it is...... God's punishment? ”

Darrow's eyes were bloody and tearful, looking at the churning magma and the rain of fire. The whole person is like a boat in the sea. The education he had received was shattered in his mind, and in his place was endless hatred.

Hate the tribe, hate yourself, hate your mother, hate your children, and eventually ...... Hate the gods.

"In this world, nothing is righteous, and nothing is supreme."

"Why, pray for salvation?"

"Why? It's up to those guys. ”

"Get up! Get up!! Daro suddenly stood up and kicked his companions like crazy, beating them and yelling at them.

"Get up! Let's save our people! ”

"If the gods don't save us, we'll come by ourselves!" It's all over, it's all over!! Get them out of there! ”

"But the patriarch ......," a clansman warrior asked timidly. Without the power of the gods, we cannot pass through the sea of magma......"

"Are you dead? Isn't it, huh?! A slap in the face from Darrow nearly knocked the warrior in the face. Roared against his nose. "Die! You're going to die! Jump in and die for me! Is it difficult to pave a way out of your corpses? Is it hard? ”

"It's not difficult! Patriarch! The warrior roared with his neck in cheek. Turned around and jumped into the lava. This was followed by another, another.

It's like the young penguins at the North Pole of the Earth, jumping into the magma one after another.

This is not the first time they have seen death as home, but it is the first time they have seen death for their own sake. Perhaps in their hearts, it never occurred to them that they would give everything they had for something other than gods. But this time, they were so resolute, so happy, so ......

Satisfy.

Death is a wonderful.

Just the second before death.

Let's enjoy dignity.

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