At this moment, the bridge of the Iron Crystal Seat was filled with a sharp siren, and the error pop-up window folded into a scarlet.

At the moment when Huai Shi pushed open the door, the entire Dusk Country was on the verge of collapse, and if it weren't for the continuous repair of the Dome Giant, it would have fallen apart by now.

But now, curse and despair are like the sea, beginning to drown the whole world inch by inch...... Almost all of the sighting instruments are screaming wildly at the highest volume allowed by the out-of-the-field setting.

The communications director's ears were about to be deafened by the reports of his subordinates.

"Warning, the depth value in the area is starting to climb...... 14、15...... 20! Depth 20!"

"The final depth of the center is 23!

"The black box in the Tower area is complete, but it can't be locked down for long. ”

"The Hell Dissolution phenomenon began to accelerate, and the estimated final time was accelerated from six hours to four hours. ”

The mess of bad news almost clogs my ears, but the communications director really wishes it could be plugged, at least not to listen to the rest anymore.

"Where's Huaishi?" he tugged at his glasses and asked, "Are you still alive?"

"The biological signal is unstable, but the function is maintained. ”

This is a blessing in disguise.

The communications director looked at the physical signs displayed on the screen, not knowing whether to breathe a sigh of relief or lift his heart up.

It's unbelievable, it's all like this, and it's not dead.

Haven't you gone too far?

With such an exaggerated concentration of the cursed environment, soaked in it without protection, an ordinary sublimator is afraid that he has long been polluted into a ghost thing who doesn't know what it is, where can he still move and pant like now?

How bad is the situation inside......

"What about the image?"

He raised his voice, "The image from inside came over. ”

"The accuracy is insufficient, and the people in the mechanical department are urgently replacing the goggles...... No, the depth interference is too great!"

"It doesn't matter what you change, even if you change your head, it doesn't matter, hurry up and get the problem done!"

Even with the technology and incredible efficiency of the Iron Crystal Seat, it took five minutes to strip away the noise and distractions caused by the deep plunge and reveal the internal situation on the screen.

That's a ...... Boiling oceans.

In the never-ending wail, the darkness was surging viscously, and the rage wanted to set off a frenzy, but it could not break free.

There were prayers, screams, and more empty wails that had long been numb.

The sea of calamity brewed by those remnant spirits was rapidly surging, and countless limbs extended out of it, pulling and pulling indiscriminately, covering Huai Shi's body.

Wanted to pull him into the deepest depths of darkness.

When they are outside the gate, they can't affect Huaishi, but once Huaishi walks inside, there is no protection at all.

Stuck in the quagmire and unable to extricate himself.

There was a constant sound of chains breaking, and the rusty blockade could no longer imprison the mad spirits. The pitch darkness spread, and countless afterimages shrouded Huai Shi's body

The more you move forward, the more you can feel yourself being rapidly eroded and assimilated......

"Feeling...... Cool ...... Still...... Very cool......"

In a drowsy panting, Huai Shi struggled to squeeze out a smile, but the smile was not much better than crying.

Beneath his feet, the sea of turmoil vibrated incessantly, and countless deformed limbs continued to stretch out from it, pulling at his body.

Wisps of pitch black spread out from where they were pulling, like cobwebs, crawling up his neck and covering his holes.

It is a curse born in despair, a essence condensed in pain, a record carried by the fragments of the soul.

And their fragmented records and memories......

Every touch makes Huai Shi 'empathize' to experience everything they have encountered, and what happened to them repeats itself in Huai Shi.

to ravage his soul.

It was as if the soul had been split again, split into thousands of selves, and constantly experienced the pain engraved in this dark ocean.

It's like everything that happened in the celestial sphere of Vientiane is starting to repeat itself.

But this time there is no struggle and redemption, there is no satisfaction and no end, only never-ending despair and pain.

The more you struggle, the deeper you sink into the quagmire.

Even if he tried his best to climb, he couldn't stop the sticky darkness from spilling up his neck, and he was losing his strength, little by little, being pulled into the dark ocean.

On the Iron Crystal Seat, an angry roar sounded.

It's the Grand Master.

"What's going on, Russell!"

The Grand Master's eyes widened at the projection in the teaching and research room, "You didn't tell me about this!

In the midst of the observation, Huai Shi is being eroded and assimilated by the records of hell at a rate thousands of times faster than ordinary people, falling towards the end of 'solidification'...... It was so fast, it was unbelievably fast.

It's as if he's completely defenseless against it!

"It's just like an affinity. ”

Russell said: "He himself is the best carrier of the Abyss Record, but the degree of affinity is a bit excessive, isn't it something to make a fuss about?"

The Grand Master was incredulous, "You didn't even say such an important thing earlier?"

Russell held the teacup and replied calmly, "Didn't you ask too?"

But no matter how righteous he looks, how full of confidence, his mood is by no means as calm as he appears.

The teacup in his hand has been held up for a long time, and it has been brought to his mouth, but he has forgotten to drink it.

Just stared straight at the scene transmitted on the screen.

Cannot take your eyes off something.

In his other hand, he still pinched the start switch for the emergency recall, but he was never able to make up his mind to use the last insurance.

It's just a little bit, it's just a little bit......

He couldn't help but get closer, as if he was about to stick to the screen.

Watching Huai Shi's last struggle.

Expect a miracle.

But at that moment, Huai Shi's movements suddenly stopped for a moment, her eyes widened, and her outstretched palm stiffened in the air.

Immediately afterward, it was completely covered by a viscous sea of darkness.

No longer to be seen.

Above the tower, the pure white remnant light quickly faded, torn apart by the wail.

Hell is engulfed in darkness.

In the dead silence, the big screen of the Iron Crystal Seat was only restless snowflakes and scarlet warnings.

[Signal Interruption]

"Russell!"

The Grand Master roared, "What are you waiting for!!

"Wait. Russell unconsciously leaned closer and stared at the screen in front of him, "Wait a minute...... It's not time to give up yet. ”

On the teacup in his hand, a tense crack gradually appeared.

The tormented silence arrived.

Only the struggling ticking of the second hand echoed.

.

.

Huai Shi felt like she was about to melt.

Like a sugar cube falling into ink, the existence of the soul gradually thins.

But the pain became clearer and clearer, and the pure reaction was in every part of the nerves, but he doubted whether there was such a thing as nerves in his body now.

It's as if thousands of ourselves have fallen into thousands of different hells at the same time, suffering completely different kinds.

He wanted to struggle, but he couldn't resist the gravitational pull of this dark ocean, and even though he kept trying to awaken the stigma, Shao Si Ming gradually couldn't respond to his will.

Miracles were leaving him.

Too much despair, like staring at the untimely death of a child countless times.

The sanctuary of bones, which sheltered the last consciousness, had begun to crack.

About to collapse in the fall.

The light of the sword of virtue is rapidly dimming, and it is no longer possible to resist the erosion of hope and fall apart.

The last straw broke.

It's just the last point......

Huai Shi wanted to smile bitterly, but she didn't even have the strength to laugh.

In the darkness, he closed his eyes.

Just want to sigh.

Fool, Huaishi, no one will come to save you this time.

Meaningless gambling with your life.

In the end, he was not able to save anyone......

It was at that moment that a palm emerged from the deepest part of the Sea of Despair, supporting his back and bringing his fall to an abrupt halt.

Huai Shi looked back in amazement, and saw the broken face covered in rust in the darkness.

Déjà vu.

Is that...... The Changeable?

That's really the figure I've seen in the sub-control center, yes, the king of the forgers who created countless steel beasts!

It was on that peeling face that a smile appeared.

It's like a hallucination.

Ignoring his shattered body, he stretched out his arms and lifted Huai Shi upward!

Immediately after, another hand reached out from above and grabbed Huai Shi's wrist.

"You shouldn't be here...... This is not your burial place. ”

The last flame of light burned above the majestic and hideous iron face, and the forger known as the 'Constant One' tugged at him, pulling him back from the brink of dissolution.

Then, it fell apart in the dark.

Then, there was the 'Grower', whose arms twisted and cracked like trees stretched out from the deepest part of the dark ocean, supporting Huaishi's body and struggling to ascend.

"Go, stranger, where you ought to be!"

One mutilated silhouette after another emerged in this ocean, and the kings of the former forgers poured out their last shred of strength to prop him up from the bottomless despair.

He will not be allowed to fall into such a miserable state.

In the moments of staggering with each other, the last hope and strength are placed in his hands.

In the deepest darkness, there is light.

illuminated Huai Shi's pupils.

It was the remnants of the spirits awakened from the eternal dream of despair who opened their arms and opened a small gap in the dark sea, little by little, opening up a brief passage for him.

It was the last remaining gratitude among countless mad souls, a meager gift to the redeemer.

"Thank you......"

The hallucinatory sound dissipated into the wails of hell.

Huai Shi froze in place, looking at the small wisp of fireflies in her palm, in disbelief.

"See, Huaishi?"

A distant voice sounded in my ears, "In the deepest despair, there is still hope for you." ”

The apparition of Asuka stared into his eyes and told him, "This is not some accident, nor is it any precedent that has ever existed, it has nothing to do with me or anyone else, but the change you have brought about, a miracle that you have created. No one else has such an honor but you. ”

"Everything you do is not meaningless. ”

Huai Shi did not speak.

It was at that moment that the outline of a sword blade emerged from the faint fireflies.

It's burning.

From the deepest darkness, it illuminates Huai Shi's pupils.

Ignite everything, tear through the deepest dark oceans, make all the wails come to an abrupt end, and turn into a fierce flame of light, declaring its existence.

There is a great power that emerges from that little light, turning into a torrent and dispelling despair. From the solemn sword, the sacred coat of arms is outlined.

As if he had finally woken up from his slumber, the divinity of the young priest was working in the shell of Huai Shi, listening to countless prayers in despair, and receiving this sacrifice from hell.

Destiny!

It was at that moment that a crisp chime sounded from the communication, breaking the dead silence of the Iron Crystal Seat.

Unknown signal, continue!

The scarlet warning vanished, replaced by the surging light of the sea of darkness and the sound that tore through all wails.

It was a solemn proclamation from the end of despair, which gradually turned into thunder and resounded throughout hell.

"Don't ...... Gentle ...... Walk into that good night......"

In the turbulent sea of darkness, someone whispered softly, telling everyone: "When you are old, you should burn and roar at twilight." “

"Roar, roar, denounce the retreat of the light. ”

"—Rage, rage at the passing of the light!"

And so, the sea of despair boiled.

For the pain could no longer restrain him, endless waves rose from the wriggling darkness, causing them to struggle frantically, desperately trying to escape.

It was as if the trumpet had been sounded and the first seal was opened.

An emaciated figure emerges from the darkness.

He is burning, he is moving forward, he is wearing a crown on his head, and a white horse follows him.

He's going to win, he's going to win!

Russell's eyes widened, and he subconsciously wanted to drink water, but the teacup had already been crushed by him, and it was difficult to hide his gaffe, but no one would pay attention to it anymore.

Everyone looked at the screen in amazement, at the back that rose from the darkness like the dawn.

"It's time for the sun to rise......"

Russell murmured softly, grinned, and his eyes seemed to glow, full of anticipation: "Go and destroy everything, 'Monsieur Valjean'!"

So, above the dark sea, the brilliant blade of the sword was raised high, tearing through the dark sky and illuminating the solemn and cold pupils.

"I hereby hand over this sword with all souls, and virtue will live with our legends—"

Overlooking the ocean of despair in front of her, Huai Shi stared at the painful and numb faces, roaring with all her might, telling every painful remnant.

"O great spirit of the gods, rely on this sword. ”

At this moment, it was as if the will of a true god had come in response to Huaishi's oath, running on the blade formed by the pure glow, sending down mercy and turning it into the axis of all things, around which everything should revolve.

It is hereby declared.

"—The long night is over!"

The blade of the sword fell.

The mighty flames roared forward, causing the turbulent hell to freeze suddenly.

The despair and pain of little worth mentioning dissipated silently in its light, and the dark ocean twitched violently, opening up to the sides.

Reveal a straight path.

From the glow of the burning, the solemn white horse neighed and galloped out, crossing the dark sea, untold pain and despair.

"Today, Sunsmith, I will save everything!"

Huai Shi looked down on the bound Gear Emperor and told him: "For you and others, bring extinction!"

In the restraint of the throne, the withered face smiled, leaning towards the fate that had come, and the layers of armor quickly opened, revealing the heart that was beating hard.

No more hesitation.

In Huai Shi's hand, the brilliant sword of light and flame pierced down, piercing through the body...... Tear that heart apart completely!

Momentary silence.

Immediately after, a pure white flame of light erupted.

From top to bottom, it blocked everything through, completely breaking the blockade of calamity, causing endless darkness to erupt from it, burning, and spreading in all directions.

"Hurry up, hurry !!"

On the Iron Crystal Throne, the Grand Master roared, "Everyone's move faster! activate all the secret instruments and stabilize the depth, this is the final job-"

At that moment, the dome giant Atlas raised his face.

With a divine aura on his head, he took a step forward, stretched out his hand, and pressed it on the heart of the permafrost furnace. With Huai Shi's actions, from the inside out, this artifact that will only bring disaster and pain will be completely destroyed!

After losing the response of the master control center, the broken perpetual motion machine can no longer stop the rough dismantling from the outside world.

Destroy the form, destroy the composition, break the balance, and destroy the miracle......

This is the most cruel way to destroy, leaving no room for the eternal freezing of the hearth, completely destroyed!

The secret ritual that had already enveloped the entire hell had now turned into a huge alchemy furnace, bringing its destruction with precision, and countless fragments fell from the top of the tower, slowly falling towards the ground in a violent explosion.

It should have been the heavens and the earth were falling apart, but at the moment there was silence.

When the wailing sound that has lingered here for thousands of years comes to an end, what remains is a silence that is difficult to break.

Countless wriggling remnants finally slowly rose in the darkness and dissipated into the air as the secret ritual purified. The wriggling, deformed limbs quickly stiffened and solidified and fell apart under the divine glow.

Dissipate into a handful of dust.

There was no more sound.

The end of tranquility, which had been delayed for thousands of years, has finally arrived.

When the countless clouds dispersed, the sky was full of cracks, and the original disgusting dull colors were rapidly fading, and the eternal twilight was completely over.

At the end of the earth, a dawn rose as if there was an illusion and engulfed everything.

It's over.

Neck hurts and elbow hurts, I was going to take a leave of absence, but I don't want to delay it any longer, the update is a little late, sorry.

(End of chapter)