The strange evil god finally retreated. When the clouds cleared, when the swarms, bones, and ghost hands were built into the statue.

The vast ruins were silent, and the long night returned to a brief calm.

The bony tower was stained with blood, and the severed arms and faces of several mages were unwillingly exposed. These real flesh and blood, embedded under a pile of bones and worms, seem to want to break free in the last moments.

However, the previous heat had merged them with the tower.

As a result, only the hatred of the dead remained in the cold wind.

Jiang Sheng hugged Zhuang Kite and slowly floated down in the center of a mess of stones.

It was rescued by using the spell of spatial transfer before the god fell down.

At this time, the girl had already regained her senses, even if her body was covered with blood carved with runes. Even the body with severed hands and feet looked so broken.

But she still opened her eyes, endured the pain, and even raised her eyes to the cat demon who held her in her arms.

Even if this is probably, it is the last remaining softness of her.

"Jiang Sheng, is that you?"

Although the image of the cat demon has changed a lot, and it can even be said that it has long been unrecognizable, the girl still firmly called out the identity of the other party.

"It's me."

The cat demon responded softly as well, and then stroked the girl's cheek with pity.

"I'm here to save you."

"I miss you so much."

Zhuang Yuan, whose eyes were full of the past, smiled, and even slowly raised a pair of arms that were only half amputated. She seemed to want to wrap her arms around Jiang Sheng's neck, but after all, she could only touch nothingness.

"I want to go back in time."

Even if my past is also broken, but at that time, at least I still have my mother, and I at least have you.

"I'm sorry."

Jiang Sheng, who couldn't hold back his guilt, knelt lightly on the ground, then lowered his head and touched the other party's severed limb with his side face.

"I'm sorry I'm late."

I'm sorry, I can't change anything.

I'm sorry, I'm just an escapist with no power.

A few drops of blood, like tears, slipped from the corners of Jiang Sheng's eyes and finally hit Zhuang Yuan's lips.

It was probably a sweet taste, at least Zhuang Kite didn't feel sad.

"I'll save you, I'll restore your body, I promise."

The sad cat demon tightened his face and made another promise in a hoarse voice.

Although it has broken its promise to Zhuang Kite several times, it has only broken its promise to Zhuang Kite several times.

Almost a steady stream of spiritual power poured into the girl's body from Jiang Sheng's hands.

Countless spells stopped the outflow of blood in an instant, and repaired the girl's skin that was engraved with spells.

But what about the severed limb, how to recover the severed limb, Jiang Sheng has no answer for the time being.

"Bump!"

On the other side, the three thousand grievances that controlled the inscription finally opened the door to the other world.

Almost instantly, a massive amount of spiritual power emerged from inside the gate.

The calamities and resentments that were still floating in the air just now were suddenly calmed down a little.

Immediately after that, large areas of land began to grow blades of grass.

Then, countless vines gradually climbed the ruins.

Then the trees grow.

Then there was a gushing river.

Nature is repairing quickly, as the aura has overshadowed the calamity and is beginning to affect the surrounding environment.

Because the three thousand grievances still have a magic trick in their hands, this benign influence is intensified again.

"It's beautiful."

People in the live channel, with the help of the drone's mirror

Head looking around.

"Is this the scene of Reiki revival?"

"The tower, made of bone and flesh, is even more terrifying in comparison."

"So, is that white youkai crying?"

"Can youkai cry too?"

"He seems to be trying to heal the girl."

"So the monster's anger must have been born for this girl."

"Actually, he didn't kill innocents indiscriminately, did he?"

"美しい monster と miserable な嬢、私の心の中にはたぶん一つの物语が浮かんでいます (Beautiful monster and tragic girl, I probably thought of a story in my heart)."

"God, pleasegivetheagentleending."

……

Three thousand grievances did not pay attention to the comments in the channel.

He just maintained the formation in his hand until the spiritual power here was completely filled, and then he silently dispersed the divine concealment of the stone tablet.

"Bump!"

The door to the earth was closed again, and there was no trace of it on the ground.

Since then, the door will only open again every ten years, and will not affect the surface environment.

In this way, it is the rule set by the three thousand grievances.

"Whew."

When all the dust had settled, the young man let out a faint breath of turbidity.

Jiang Sheng is still repairing Zhuang Kite's body.

They were not far from the three thousand grievances, but neither side made any more noise.

Until Zhuang Kite, he suddenly smiled and said a word to the cat demon.

"Jiang Sheng, I'm sorry."

Thank you as well.

Thank you for always wanting to save me.

But I really, I don't have the courage to live anymore.

I have no reason to live.

I've been through enough pain.

I've had enough of this tragic fate.

So, let me be willful again.

Let me borrow your power one more time.

If it's you, you can.

It must be okay, help me vent my hatred completely at the end, right?

"Wait, Zhuang Kite, what are you going to do?"

Jiang Sheng, who was suddenly apologized, was confused in his heart for no reason.

It's a pity that Zhuang Kite didn't respond to its panic, but turned his head directly and looked at the young man who was standing not far away.

"Three thousand grievances, please look up at me. Didn't you say that you had no reason to die until the world was completely changed? Now, let me give you a reason."

"Oh?"

The three thousand resentments who were aroused by their interest smiled lightly and spread their hands.

"So what kind of reason do you want to give me?"

"I will take my life as a stake, the spiritual power behind me as the cornerstone, and the one hundred and twenty-eight spells and one hundred and twenty-eight resentful spirits swallowed in my body as collateral to command the world."

The broken girl opened her eyes wide, twisted her face, and burned with her own rage.

And his voice, from flat and straightforward, gradually turned into a kind of roar and roar with all his might.

"I want this world to be rewarded for good and evil, and justice to endure forever! I will make a wicked man like you die without a place to be buried."

I, I, want to make this world never as crippled as I am.