Chiyou. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

It is the name of the knife in Su Junyan's hand.

It is also the name of a legendary faceless monster with many eyes.

Faceless monsters dwell in the abyss and see the world.

When the whole world is dominated by desire, lies, terror, and death, it will rise from the abyss, open its eyes, radiate light, and purify the world.

As such, it is also synonymous with the end times.

And if, when the whole world itself is about to be shattered and destroyed.

It will also rise from the abyss, open its eyes, radiate light, project the desires of the world, and revive everything.

It is also hope.

Right now.

Su Junyan's world is about to be destroyed.

In the world of absolute light.

The light will engulf everything, his dreams, his desires, his struggles, his past, his love, his flesh, his skin, his veins, his pores, his flesh and bones, his soul.

So it roared with Su Junyan.

It doesn't want to be destroyed, it still has a lot of dreams.

So is Su Junyan.

So it opens its eyes.

In the bright light.

It radiates contradictions, hypocrisy, cunning, fickleness, pride, happiness, kindness, goodness, and it radiates the light of everything.

That light temporarily resisted the direct light of the wider strong light, it gave Su Junyan a chance to breathe, and also gave his infinitely oppressed body a glimmer of life.

As if sensing a fatal crisis, those forces that usually do not belong to each other and are in their own formations, the power of black flames, the breath of blood killing, the power of the ether, and the blood of the ancestors.

At this moment, under the shroud of this huge light that was enough to engulf everything, it began to merge and intertwine rapidly.

Su Junyan felt the reborn change, in a second.

He felt his flesh and bones, his skin, his blood vessels, being washed over and over again by unknown liquids, gases, or whatever.

He felt his spirit, his soul, as if he had entered a new world.

His empty spirit world with only a phoenix wandering away, and a data world like the tide of the sea, instantly merged.

In an instant, he felt countless fragments, information, and materials constantly crushing and crushing on his nerves.

He didn't feel any discomfort.

He only felt fulfilled.

Complete fulfillment.

His originally vast and boundless spiritual world was completely filled, and suddenly patches of tall, dense, and endless paulownia forests suddenly appeared.

The flaming phoenix roared in the forest.

At that moment, he felt that he had mastered the ether completely, completely, and not just a disguised parasitism as before.

The next moment, he felt that the strength in his body seemed to be much weaker, not as surging as before, but also without that irrepressible feeling.

He's completely, completely, but he's also in control of those powers.

All of a sudden, it seems that even the hand holding the knife is much easier.

The light that came from the storm did not have so much resistance.

He raised his head, and the light released from those eyes on the Chiyou knife had reached its final limit.

Many eyes have been completely shattered and bleeding in the light.

Chiyou knife is no longer good.

But Su Junyan has been reborn.

Chiyou knife is hope, and Su Junyan is also hope.

Hope is limitless.

"Bang-" A faint flame silently ignited over those necrotic eyes.

Eventually, all eyes began to burn with a dark flame.

The flames were pitch black, not like flames, like viscous blood, cold steel, murderous intent.

They resist the light of the sky faintly, softly, but never retreating.

Su Junyan glanced at Lucifer and looked him straight into the eyes.

It was the first time he had looked Lucifer in the eye.

With just one look, he knew.

"I saw it, I got it. He said.

With that, he began to walk.

The light could no longer stop him.

In front of the throne that was at its most radiant, he was no longer the mortal who walked against the light.

He is more like a traveler who walks in the dust of history.

He saw the past and foresaw the future.

He came to the king's throne, examined him, and told him, "I will cut off your head." ”

This knife, through the infinite strong light, finally came in front of Lucifer.

He looked at Su Junyan, his eyes, those eyes, which were as deep as the starry sky of the ages, and asked, "What do you see?"

There was no answer, only a sword coming west, with an infinite dark flame.

At that moment, he felt that his body was cold, as if he had returned to the night in the void.

Glencia.

In the large council hall.

There seemed to be a warm, dim light on.

Sitting beside him, the godfather of the demon seed, Hohenheim, who was looking through an ancient book in his hand, raised his glasses, looked at Heinrich, the king of light, who had just pushed the door in, and said, "A deal." ”

What kind of deal?

Let the Light King inject the source of power into his body and stay in that hall forever for trading.

False and fraudulent transactions.

When the King of Light took advantage of the moment of transmitting power, he pushed him away and shouted, "Lucifer, my child, go quickly!"

And then when it comes to hard fighting.

He probably wouldn't have dreamed of it.

He'll turn back.

As the raging flames pierced the body of the selfless old man, Lucifer felt the death of the great king, whom he called his teacher, little by little.

He felt a deep sense of regret, as well as an inexplicable sense of comfort.

It was as if the shackles that had been binding on the body for many years had been loosened.

It was given by himself and broken with his own hands.

He killed his own teacher with his own hands and stole his power.

It was supposed to belong to the throne of the King of Light.

Finally, he remembered the incomparably gentle-looking alien and said to himself, "Well done, Your Highness, oh no, it's time to call you Your Majesty in the future, right?"

"We'll see you next time. He bowed and walked away.

Lucifer felt cold, and, **********I'm sorry. He hugged the dying body of the King of Light and apologized in a low voice.

The kind old man smiled and forgave the young man who killed the teacher, and he patted Lucifer's hand with his last strength and said, "It's okay, kid. ”

Why are there such selfless people in this world?

He was angry and lost, and his hand seemed to touch the old man's body that was getting colder and cooler.

Teacher......

He tried to grab the old man's hand, but he didn't catch anything.

His eyes......

It's dark.

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The first update.

Eat rice. (To be continued.) )