"Now your hands are stained with human blood, huh?"

"Even if you don't kill, the humanity of these human beings can't wake up, and living is a scourge, don't you think so?"

"In order to enrich the country and strengthen the army, in order to end the suffering of the war between humans and demons, your means of doing things are really vigorous and resolute."

"You're not unkind, you're great! It's just that the road to achieving the ideal is extremely difficult.

The dedication you have been doing for humanity will end up burying you and leaving you scarred—haven't you already experienced the tragedy of your purest body turning into a hybrid divine light to protect the world of Beiju Luzhou? ”

Feng Yu was unmoved, quietly looking down at the three heads under his feet.

The heads on the ground flew up and floated, all chattering and gossiping.

The golden lightsaber was revealed in Feng Yu's hand, turning into a magic weapon shaped like thunder and lightning, and the golden light flowed to the sharp and powerful ends.

The magic weapon was the Sun God Arrow, emitting eight golden lightning rays that pierced the void, shattering the dangling skull.

The light was in full bloom, and the battlefield was shrouded in brilliant colors.

The ghost cries and howls resounding throughout the day, which is the scream of pain when the demon is dying.

The wind was messy and fluffed the wonderful splendor of Feng Yu's whole body, and his hair and clothes and pants were turned.

In the midst of the holy light, the last black serpent, Garuda, appeared.

It circled and besieged the source of the Light.

What a magnificent and fantastic scene this is, the majestic black snake is like a giant city protruding from the light curtain of the earth, surrounded by a figure.

Although the figure is small, it exudes an incomparable, heroic spirit that stands up to the sky, and all the sun and daylight in the world seem to be condensed, and the two golden eyes are like fireworks burning hotly.

The snake's head opened the big mouth of the abyssal black hole and bit downward, but it suddenly froze the void and couldn't move, and the target in his eyes didn't dodge.

Feng Yu, who was standing on the ground, didn't lift his face, and he didn't need to use his hands at all, and the scorching golden light that burst out from himself could shatter the giant snake.

The terrifying behemoth instantly broke apart and exploded, setting off a scarlet rain curtain that soared into the sky.

Feng Yu finally walked around and walked on the creepy earth.

The new flesh, painted with crimson and golden light, was transformed because it could not bear the release of the Mixed Elemental Divine Light, and the pieces of skin and flesh that fell off turned into powder flying in the wind.

The faint meow of a cat drew him to the tattered steel city, where he stopped in front of a closed ruin, turning over heavy pieces of iron with his bare hands.

The injured cat broke one of its front legs and staggered out of the hole in the rubble.

This is a dirty, homeless stray cat, Feng Yu looked at it pitifully and stretched out a hand.

Feeling the unprecedented warmth of the embrace, the cat's frightened body trembled.

The faintly shining Feng Yu walked under the huge steel city, staring ahead with his eyes without squinting, and his lips gently opened and closed:

"Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you."

As if touched by such a gentle and beautiful voice, the cat's fear disappeared and curled up quietly like a baby.

The most sacred place of the Mixed Yuan Divine Light is that it can not only destroy demons and demons, but also heal all good beings.

Seeing that the cat's injuries had completely recovered, Feng Yu put it on the ground.

The survival instinct made the cat subconsciously flee the scene, but instead of running and not looking back, it paused in the battlefield full of corpses, and when it looked back, the round and clean eyes reflected the dark iron city crumbling.

There was still a terrifying figure standing under the city, only a few pieces of flesh and internal organs remained on the skeleton, and the independent standing posture was immovable.

The cat's eyes were red and tears were faintly in her eyes, because the collapsed iron city had buried her life-saving benefactor.

It wails, it is a cry of helplessness and loneliness.

It stupidly ran back again, only to be dissuaded by the words that came from the wind.

"I'll be fine. Run for your life, you want to live! ”

This humane stray cat listened to the words of his life-saver and ran for his life! During the run, I encountered a spectacle that happened, and the white and flawless Uthamhara flowers bloomed everywhere.

Beautiful flowers grow in the three castles that are as tall as the peaks of the mountains, and they rise up on the ground, crawling over the sloping and crumbling buildings, and filling the dilapidated City of Light.

From this day on, a prophecy was circulated: when the Utamhara flowers are in full bloom, there will be a chakra-wheel king who will come down to transform sentient beings.

The soul traveled to the heroic king of Yan Futi and was reborn as a seventeen-year-old boy, buried in ruins and white and flawless flowers.

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At dawn the next day, a fifteen-year-old human girl spotted Toyoha.

The girl just felt that the white flowers in the steel city were blooming beautifully, and something was shining in a dense bush under the ruins.

She boldly stepped into the hollow of the ruins, reached out to pluck the flowers, and saw the sore young man with a peaceful sleeping face.

The snow was desolate and sad, and the flowers were swaying in the wind.

The man surrounded by white flowers opened his eyes groggily, and met the clear and clean eyes of the girl.

The two of them watched silently, and time seemed to stand still.

The snow fell on the violet umbrella, and the face of the girl under the umbrella was as beautiful as the sun, and her eyes were full of stars and innocence and gentleness.

After the thought of "she is so beautiful" popped up in his mind, Feng Yu passed out in a blur again.

Hearing her parents shouting worried about herself outside the castle, Leng Xian'er, who finally came back to her senses, responded loudly.

"I'm here! I found a super handsome guy!? ”

The clear and pleasant voice attracted the parents to their daughter's side.

The family of three survived yesterday's riots, and their house was lucky not to be destroyed by the hurricane.

When the turmoil of the war subsided, they, like many others, came to watch the giant castle descend from the sky, trying to find survivors.

Although Feng Yu's body miraculously grew new flesh and blood, he lost all his mighty divine power, and even the sun god arrow was nowhere to be seen.

He was taken to the hospital by a family of three, and in the process of being unconscious, he experienced hundreds of dead people coming to disturb him.

The wards are filled with spirits of all shapes and forms.

At his feet stood a tall, slender woman in white, with her head slightly bowed, her face covered with black hair that fell down to the front, like a real human being.

Feng Yu dreamed that the woman in white was crushed by a car and died, paralyzed in a pool of blood with stumps and broken arms, and her head rolled off the side of the tire.

The woman in white stood at the end of the bed without moving, never raising her face.

There was a black figure standing beside the bed, a transparent and illusory white shadow, a fat man in the shape of a man covered in black spikes, a strong man with a face full of pus and tumors, burned by flames, and a terrifying old man who looked like a mummy.

Even the four walls are crawling with all kinds of humanoid objects.

"Help us...... Please......"

"Can you outdo us?"

Hearing their wailing and pleading, Feng Yu confessed that he would not do excess.

"We have seen you and the dragon god, fighting demons in the sky. Are you a friend of Ryujin? ”

"Please help us, and ask the dragon god if he can do it for us?"

"We were very ...... Very painful. ”

The wails of the inhuman beings turned into sorrowful weeping, which made Feng Yu unbearable to hear.

They vented their misery with tears, and countless spirits poured out their lives about being smashed by the city of gold, silver and iron.

Lying on the hospital bed, the immobile teenager had red eyes, and the feeling of sadness, suffocation, and discomfort was suppressed in his chest.

At this moment, the ethereal female voice suddenly broke into his mind. This is the call of the dragon god.

His soul drifted away from the body and went to the world outside the window, and saw countless rescue team members searching and rescuing on flying machines, and various UFOs shuttling through the ruined city.

This is the end of the world:

Dark clouds drifting in the wind covered the boundless sky, with only a faint daylight reflected in the eastern corner.

A biting cold snap mixed with mist fills the land, and the remains of buildings are like ancient ruins that have been buried by time for thousands of years.

Round, triangular and magic-like silver-gray flying machines travel through cold, dark, deserted and depraved cities.

Tiny human beings are like ants, silently surrounding the huge city of gold, silver and iron.

Three dilapidated castles stood in the sky, like fallen demon gods, emitting a faint glow of gold, silver and rust.