Ingvar scratched his beard and sighed:

"After getting along with this person for a few days, don't you have any ideas?"

Higginson looked confused and puzzled:

"What can you think?"

"Ingvar, don't forget our pollution mission!"

Ingvar did not answer Higginson, but turned to the old village chief standing next to Higginson and asked:

"How long has he been like this?"

The old village chief pondered:

"It should be just a few days, he was quite normal in the last cycle."

Ingvar shook his head and sighed:

"He's reached a tipping point, and we're missing one of our kindred."

"Then someone else will play it and send it to hibernation."

The old village chief nodded.

Silently took Higginson's hand and led it into the distance.

Higginson followed the old village chief as he walked as he glanced back at Ingvar with a sly smile in his eyes full of pure and crazy malice.

Ingvar didn't care about Higginson's vicious gaze, instead staring at the place where Xuanyuan had disappeared.

King Inginus walked up to him.

Also looking at the place where Xuanyuan disappeared, he couldn't help but sigh with emotion:

"What an unforgettable person!"

"There was no burning, killing, looting, no deliberate killing and plundering."

"In the face of a virtual world where you can do whatever you want, we always act according to kindness, sincerity and conscience."

"It's so unreal everywhere in this world."

"He never regarded us as objects that could be used to vent the darkness in his heart, but always treated us as real people in dialogue and communication, and gave us respect."

"Even though he knew the world was going to reset, he still did it."

"What an incredible man!"

"Ingvar, I can't help but think about it these days."

"In our world, if we had met this one, maybe we wouldn't have ended up like this today, right?"

Hearing this, Ingvar covered his face with one hand.

Two lines of tears slowly slipped down his face:

"yes, I've had countless fantasies in my head these days."

"It's good to imagine that when we are invaded, it is he who first comes to this world, and no one else."

"Everything that happened in these three days shone like a fairy tale."

"I can't help but imagine that we had the opportunity to have another bright future, a chance to be redeemed."

"How I wish everything in these days was the reality of what really happened, not just the script we played."

In the corner of the eyes of Wang Guoinus, he couldn't help but leave a line of tears:

"But it's too late!"

Ingvar muttered:

"Yes, it's late......"

As soon as the words ended, everyone present changed into the terrifying appearance of the unspeakable monster drawn on Higginson's wooden board.

These unspeakable monsters have countless tentacles.

However, if you look intently, you can vaguely see that the surrounding of their bodies is not 'tentacles', but distorted human hands and feet that are linked to different space-time dimensions.

The surface of the body grows with a myriad of human features that are constantly changing, exuding pure malice in all directions.

A strange world full of beautiful colors like a fairy tale quickly fades away from all colors and turns into an eerie dark world.

Brightly colored trees and flowers turned into bare branches and muddy ground.

The clear blue lake turned into a foul-smelling swamp of rotting corpses, dry bones and mud.

The sky was pitch black, except for the turbid green light that emitted in all directions, dyeing everything an eerie green.

The fairytale world, full of birds and flowers, has become a barren place that smells of decay and has no life.

The glorious and magnificent royal capital has become a ruined wall.

The magnificent buildings and extravagant utensils seem to have withstood thousands of years of corrosion.

Beneath the world shrouded in black clouds, corrosive acid rain continued to fall from the sky.

Acid rain fell on these unspeakable monsters, sizzling white smoke and corroding the flesh and skin of their bodies.

While the monsters shook their tentacles and screamed in pain, they couldn't help but show a strange look full of pleasure on their faces.

All the unspeakable monsters present have a human face.

The only difference is:

Some of the monsters' human heads were so intact that they didn't fit in with the unspeakable bodies below.

Some of the human heads had completely sunk into the monster's body, leaving only a human face exposed.

At this moment, the monster with the appearance of Princess Futith slowly walked to the monster with the appearance of Ingvar.

Unlike other monsters, Princess Futith still retains a full human head, as well as a well-built human body.

It's just that a large number of weird tentacles with independent consciousness have grown on the surface of her body, but it still does not damage her beautiful face and temperament.

She seems so incompatible with this world and even other monsters that are not human.

She walked over and tilted her head slightly.

Snuggled up to Ingvar's body, he wept:

"Ingvar, I can't hold on anymore."

"Ever since our world was captured by them, we have been living in this world of despair where beauty is ugliness, evil is good, and pain is happiness."

"Repeating over and over again when we failed to defend against the invasion."

"How long will this despair last before we can see the same hope as these days, and only then can we get salvation like these days?"

"How long will we have to last, and how many lives will we continue to pollute."

"Do we have a chance to escape from this horrific world of despair and usher in the destruction and death we have always dreamed of?"

Ingvar holds out his tentacles.

Stroking Princess Futis's head, he sighed:

"Fortis, you have always maintained the last kindness with a great perseverance that no one can imagine."

"Even so that we can judge how contaminated we are by the level of vomiting while looking at your beautiful face."

"You insisted on being with us, repeating the despair of the world when it sank again and again."

"Every human who pollutes another world is also a terrible mental torture for us."

"Yet, you're still the longest of us to remain human."

"No one knows how you did it."

"It's amazing, you've created an impossible miracle, and you deserve to be proud of yourself!"

Princess Futiss wiped the tears from her face with the back of her hand, which was covered with tiny tentacles, and cried:

"But such a miracle is not enough!"

"I want to save everyone, I want everyone to be able to persevere in salvation, and I want everyone not to sink into that dark and malicious world."

"Then we'll lose hope."

"I still want to keep going, and I'm willing to keep going."

"But you can't hold on anymore......"

Hear the words of Futis.

Ingvar and all the monsters present were silent.

Only the endless acid rain on their flesh and skin, the terrible sizzling sound.

In the eyes of Ingvar's human head, blood and tears slowly flowed down:

"If we meet a man with evil in his heart, a villain who does all kinds of evil, after polluting his mind."

"I believe we can continue to hold on for a long, long time."

"But this is our first time."

"Meet a kind and harmless Adventist, a miracle maker."

"In him, we see another possibility of perfection at the beginning."

"Let us, who have tasted failure countless times, see a happy ending that once existed."

"When we saw that moment of light, we realized how much we had fallen into darkness."

"It is not the appearance of the Light that deprives us of salvation."

"It's these inner and outer darkness in our hearts that we can no longer respond to the light."

"What a vicious dark world."

"For a long time, we have been waiting for the light to come, hoping that by witnessing the light, the hope of salvation will come to such an ironic end."

"Futis."

"Everybody's sorry for you."

"I'm sorry for your persistence over the past few years for us."

Speaking of which.

Ingvar's head began to writhe strangely.

The whole face also continued to bulge up and down, and finally merged with the entire dark body.

Ingvar lost his human form and became an unspeakable monster identical to the one depicted on the board.

It's not just Ingvar.

All of them lost their remaining human forms and were completely assimilated into monsters.

Ingvar's eyes shone with hatred, madness, and cruelty as he stood in the midst of the monsters.

In a strange and terrifying voice to Fortis, he roared:

"We could have continued to endure endless darkness because we had not yet witnessed hope."

"But when we are stung by hope, we know that the darkness in our hearts is no longer close to hope."

Putis had blood and tears in her eyes, and the flesh and skin of her whole body began to bulge violently, turning into a monster like everyone else:

"Now that they have fallen into darkness, they no longer have hope."

Eventually, a group of unspeakable monsters roared in unison:

"From now on, there will be no darkness in the world."

"Just because, we—that is, darkness!"

"Destroy all hope, destroy all the eternal darkness of light!"

The indescribable monster that Ingvar had transformed slowly floated into the air, and huge cracks appeared in the space around it, and it looked up to the sky and roared:

"Eternal darkness has been born, and the stage has been abandoned."

"Let's go, go and wake up all the people in hibernation."

"Let's go to the Void together and continue to pollute the next world!!"

(End of chapter)