The poisonous pus in the hands of the great shaman finally turned into a drop of filthy water that bloomed with divine light.

The twisted face of Talona, the Mother of Plagues, howled and wailed in it.

"Who are you, why do you have such great power?"

As soon as the great shaman let go, the drops of water slipped from his hands that covered the sky.

Dripping like ants at his feet, Rouman.

A cold and cruel voice, [Zero Zero Reading Book 00kxs] came from the mouth of an elegant university scholar.

"Eighth man, in order to save him, you desperately summoned the Monster Empress to unleash a plague and cause a catastrophe and kill so many of my orcs. ”

"Do you empathize with the anger that you have brought us pain and suffering, and ruined our millennia of hard work?"

"Do you know what you did!"

"I want to play a game with you, and I want to play a game with the self-righteous guys behind you. ”

"You and him, only one person can leave from me. ”

"The truth of your identity and why you can break out of the control of the Oneness Society is in his hands. ”

"Are you willing to trade your life for a moment of enlightenment, or do you want to leave here with the pain of ignorance and impotence, and continue to be a puppet of others? ”

Rouman finally opened his eyes and looked at Al with self-deprecating eyes.

The magic could not respond to him, the Yīn Shadow could not hear his call, and the blood that the world envied could not move under the mysterious power.

He stared at the drops of venom that were getting closer and closer, and roared with grief and indignation in his heart!

Why is this powerless situation again!

Why give him such a painful choice!

Six years ago, he had to take his life to pursue his ideals, and six years later, would he still have to take his life to exchange for the truth?

Why can't he even resist, he can only be fiddled with!

Why! Why is it him!

"People can't stand the test!

The divine light in the sky was great, and a sword light of destruction from the end of the world was irresistibly slashed.

The great shaman laughed coldly, and his clumsy body stood up straight.

The huge, majestic, and arrogant momentum was like the return of the real god of war, and the sword light of destruction easily collapsed in his hands.

"Aren't you just going to drive him down the path of madness and destruction, to open the last tablet of fate?"

"If you don't have the desire to destroy everything, how can you inherit the priesthood of destruction!hahahaha!"

The heavenly sky suddenly burned red as if it had been ignited by flames, and one after another huge flaming meteorites broke through the clouds and fell towards the great shaman.

There was another utterly cold voice.

"Gavin, he's not yet ready to open the Tablet of Destiny!

"So what! You have ruined my hard work too! My thousands of years of hard work!"

"Don't think I don't know you did it on purpose! You hurt me a thousand years ago, and you ruined my achievements a thousand years later!"

"I should have been the strongest of all of you! the one closest to that supreme position!"

The Great Shaman slammed into the sky with a furious punch, and the entire sky collapsed, and those huge extraterrestrial meteorites were distorted and disappeared like cakes.

"These orcs are just your test subjects, and the new humans are all monsters, and it's wishful thinking that you want to rely on them to unify the multiverse!"

Another mysterious person appeared, but did not move. However, as soon as he appeared a phantom, the space around him collapsed inch by inch.

The great shaman's eyes turned red instantly when he looked at him, and his ferocity was monstrous.

"Fuck off, you self-righteous fools, idiots bound by the rules, what do you know!"

"You don't understand how powerful my current strength is! Even if the six of you go together, you are no match for me in the material realm!"

The Great Shaman throws the fourth Gear of Destiny into Al's body.

"You are here to appreciate the pain of my failure, and to watch this little fellow. ”

"Die here, or be the prelude to destruction!"

That drop of venom finally dripped down.

Ruoman looked at Al close, his eyes full of pain, and finally spoke dryly and hoarsely.

"If I knew you were like this, I might as well not have saved you in the first place. ”

"Yes... I'm sorry, it's me...... Too...... It's useless. ”

"Why do you want to be a waste mage, become stronger, how could this happen. ”

"Right...... Not ......"

Rouman sighed.

"I'm not blaming you. Over the years, have you ever been able to live the life you want for me and achieve your dreams?"

"Yes... Don't... I... One... All... Didn't do it."

"Then you must have a lot of regrets. ”

Ruoman slowly stood up.

"Then from now on, it's up to me to continue your unfinished life. ”

Al collapsed limplessly, his ugly body splashing a puddle of mud.

The poison and plague endured by hundreds of thousands of orcs were magnified millions of times, slowly tormenting his body.

Rotten crawls along the whole body, to the heart, to the face.

The grief of the impending death is coming every second.

Al lay on the ground, screaming.

"Tell me! What the hell are we, why did you save me in the first place!"

Rouman turned his back to Al, unwilling to see his last miserable appearance.

"I don't really remember the reason for saving you at the beginning, I should be envious and want to fulfill you. ”

"You and I have awakened the same atavistic bloodline, I thought we would be of the same kind. ”

"I am a created monster, going back and forth between the two tribes without a place to live, like a bat day and night. ”

"And you are a real human being, living the life you want and fighting for your dreams. The way you were chasing the future at the beginning was really handsome. ”

Al desperately crawled forward, unwilling to catch the departing Ruoman.

"Is the Iron Blood Family a member of the One Society?

"You tell me!

Ruoman closed his eyes in agony.

"You don't owe me anymore, don't worry about it so much, go in peace. ”

"What you didn't finish, I'll do for you. ”

Al, who had completely turned into a puddle of mud, roared in pain.

"All things will be one!!"

Crack, the mud exploded, scattered and splashed.

The four gears of fate rolled out, turning into four streamers and flying in different directions and disappearing.

Metal glasses lose their luster.

A green seed shattered.

The black scythe that suddenly appeared wanted to take away Al's soul, but was crushed by the great shaman with a knife.

The light and the clouds of fire in the sky faded away.

The great shaman, Gavin, laughed like crazy.

Al, who has been arranged all his life, is like a broken puppet and comes to an end.

This is the end of the whole tragic life.

Those who wait for him to go back will never be able to wait for him.

Endless chaos, at this time, opened a pair of giant dim eyes, and let out a mysterious chuckle.

Volume I, The Sad Puppet, The End. (To be continued)

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