Chapter 274: The Throne Is Cracked
Blood.
Slowly dripping from mid-air.
Bright red blood, with a shocking cruelty, was scattered in the cold wind.
The pain of his heart being pierced tore Qin Hao's expression, and his originally pitch-black eyes had turned blood-red from the severe pain and anger.
He raised his head, glared unwillingly, and roared silently at the executioner's knife like every deceased who was about to die. The blood of the demons flowed through him, and great power rushed through his limbs.
He is strong and invincible, and the fire of life is as strong as the stars in the sky.
However, even if he is an invincible strongman, when he is raided, after his heart is chopped, he can only be captured.
He's not dead yet.
But it's almost dying.
When the crimson magic sword fell, it was the moment when his body was separated.
The powerful vitality of the ninth-order demon could make his heart shatter without dying, but after the body was separated, even if it was a holy order, it could only turn into a cold and hard corpse.
Behind her, there is Mei'er's angry and anxious little face, that cute little face, which is already so anxious that she is about to cry at this time.
By her side, Anoya was still as calm and indifferent as ever, but in those amber eyes, the cold breath became more and more bone-chilling.
But they can't do anything.
Including Qin Hao, in this space, no one could stop the crimson magic sword.
The black aura swirled and imprisoned Anova and Mei'er, and Qin Hao, who had lost his first hand, had his arms cut off and his heart was pierced. It didn't die immediately, but it was almost like dying.
Because above his head, the crimson magic sword fell mercilessly.
Inside the empty space, Ceftia's wild laughter filled with twisted pleasure resounded throughout the underground world.
"Hahahahaha...... Hahahaha......"
In the midst of wild laughter. There were crystal tears spilled, like beautiful pearls, in the faint light of the underground world, glittering with beautiful brilliance.
Poofโโ
Blood splatters.
Qin Hao's head was cut off.
Shiftia held out her hand gently. Caught the head that was separated from the body. Gently holding the blood-stained head in his arms, he hugged it tightly, as if he was hugging his own qiฤ, and a warm and satisfied smile appeared on Shiftia's face.
"That way, we'll be together forever......"
Veil of darkness. Break open at that moment.
"It's ...... What's the ......?"
In the distant world, in the endless space, the red woman who was swaying a lonely boat through the boundary turned her head in amazement and looked in the direction of the Ten Abyss Prison. There was unbelievable confusion in his eyes.
"The Throne...... Cracked?"
............
..................
Dark.
Endless darkness.
Standing in this dark world, Qin Hao had already blurred the concept of time. Blurs the concept of space. I don't know what to tell the difference between up, down, left, right, south, south, north, south, west, and north, I just know that I am standing in the middle of the darkness and waiting for something quietly.
What awaits you?
Qin Hao thought about it for a long time, and then realized that he seemed to have forgotten something very important.
It's important...... Don't forget the jรฌ...... Don't forget the jรฌ......
A soft female voice kept echoing in his ears. But he racked his brains in pain, and he couldn't remember what he had forgotten.
In the midst of that eerie darkness and dead silence. Qin Hao didn't know how long he had been saving zร i, and he didn't know how long he had been thinking about it. But the chaotic mind can never be sorted out, and the forgotten memories cannot be remembered again after all.
Then, after I don't know how long, he heard the sound of small fragments.
What speaks?
He didn't know.
He turned his head to listen to the whispers in the darkness, but every effort was in vain.
He was in pain, remorse, angry, sad, joyful, weeping...... The feelings shared by a qiฤ people appeared on his body one after another. He is like a simple emotional bearer. Constantly experiencing these inexplicable feelings.
Finally......
He heard it.
"Origin, the earth is empty and there is no chaos. The face of the abyss is dark, and the Spirit of God walks above the waters. โ
The murmuring whisper is the most gentle murmur of the girl, and the most sincere thoughts of the lover. In the midst of a dark world. There have also been some changes.
At his feet, strange ripples appeared silently.
Although there was no light in the dark world, he could strangely feel the appearance of the ripples.
Is that...... Waves?
Such a thought rose in his heart, and before he could think about what [water] was, Qin Hao's feet touched something strange. From the original nothingness, it has become moist, clean and cool.
Is that...... The world's first source of life.
Tick-tock-
In the sound of water droplets, that gentle murmur sounded again.
"The flames burned the mountain, and someone heard a voice in the darkness. So he gathered the darkness into water, and gathered the thick clouds of the sky into his palace. โ
"The locusts covered the earth, and the sky was darkened with storms, and it rained heavily. โ
Tick - Tick - Tick -
The sound of water droplets gradually becomes louder and denser...... In the end, it turned into a pouring rain, which kept falling on Qin Hao's body and feet. The cold raindrops, lapping against the water beneath their feet, made a crisp sound, and spread far and wide in this dark world.
"Darkness and the shadow of death claim that day. Dense clouds rested on it, and the eclipse terrorized it. The dawn of the day meets the darkness, and the noon groping is like the night. โ
The gentle murmur continued to sound.
The familiar voice made Qin Hao's heart swell with urgency.
He was eager to see the owner of the voice, so he raised his foot, and after standing silent for an unknown amount of time, Qin Hao raised his foot for the first time in the dark world.
Then, the world collapsed.
The shattered fragments of the world, like black glass, gradually dissipated around him.
Knives and swords, spears and axes...... Sharp weapons, poking out from all sides, sharp edges. They all pointed to Qin Hao. A terrible weapon, chilling to the touch.
He turned back in the darkness, but was waited by the sword. โ
So he wandered out in search of food, but was blinded by darkness and flooded by icy waters. โ
Whoa-
The sword disappears. Instead, there was the sound of running water surging violently.
It was like a torrential downpour and a great river rolled upside down, and the water under his feet suddenly rose and turned into a violent waterfall, completely submerging him.
The water of the Pure Saint brought Qin Hao an icy chill. The moment he was under the countless cold water, he couldn't help but shiver.
Then, he heard it again......
"He was driven from the light to the darkness, and driven out of the world by the darkness. โ
Darkness, endless darkness.
Then, in the darkness, a ray of light appeared.
Then the light gradually expanded. What finally appeared in front of Qin Hao's eyes was a crowded living room with many people.
Wearing a white scarf on his head, black gauze on his arm, and neat and uniform attire, it is to express remembrance and respect for the deceased.
However, the tense atmosphere did not pay any respect to the two deceased.
In the noisy living room, a little boy huddles in a corner of the sand and shivers. Trembling with fear amid the quarrels and scolding of relatives. Those dark eyes were full of confusion and fear for the future, like a fledgling that had lost its parents, not knowing where the future would go.
"He has lost all his treasures, and the fire that cannot be extinguished will consume him, and it will consume his soul. โ
The gentle murmur continued to ring in my ears.
Around it, a silent twist dissipated.
"Then her lamp shone on his head, and he sailed through the darkness by her light. โ
The darkness spreads for a moment, and then it is replaced by a new light.
Among the dark and foul-smelling alleys. Filled with countless pieces of garbage.
Leftover fish, used paper, leftovers for I don't know how many days have been rancid...... The foul-smelling alleys are places where most creatures hate to retreat.
Here, only flies flock to it, cockroaches crowd in, and rats rummage happily.
But in the land where the stinking flies fly. Under the blazing sun, there was a little boy nervously searching for something. He ignored the stench around him...... Or rather, the smell on his body was as bad as the stench around him.
He ignored the squalor of the place because the little body was already covered in sludge.
He wiped the sweat from his head and rummaged through the garbage heap for something to eat. All that was left was a small half of bread, half a watermelon crawling with flies, and steamed buns covered with dust and sewage......
These are the foods he has carefully collected, and they are the food sources he needs to survive.
Bang Dang -
A strange noise, the sound of someone inadvertently stepping on a can, made the little boy rummaging through the garbage heap turn his head sharply.
His eyes were full of vigilance and threat, ready to fight the other orphans who robbed him of his food.
But what appeared in front of him was not other orphans, nor was it a wandering stray dog.
What appeared in front of him was a smiling figure.
The supple long shoulders drooped, the gentle smile on the beautiful face, and the fair skin was like the most delicate jade. The neat dress was incompatible with the filth and stench here.
Subconsciously, the little boy took a step back, a little helpless in his eyes.
"The pact draws a line around the surface of the water, to the junction of light and darkness. โ
A gentle murmur rang in my ears.
The smiling girl stretched out her right hand to the little boy, inviting something.
Finally, she said in the dark. โ
"At first, it was far away and dark. โ
"When hatred explodes, there is fire. โ
"When a wound is scarred, it is dirt. โ
"The cry of pain gave birth to the wind. โ
"What seeps down from heaven is a sea of tears. โ
"We are born in darkness. โ
"The world as I know it is white. โ
"It's for anger, for hurt, for pain, for sorrow. โ
Under the vigilant gaze of the little boy, the girl smiled and walked over step by step, ignoring the dirty stench of the garbage around her, ignoring the vigilance and dirtiness of the little boy.
Then, the girl smiled, squatted down gently, and gently hugged the thin little boy.
"From today...... Call me Master......"
And so, the world shattered.
Darkness is far away.
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