For a moment.

The expression on the face of the god of order turned hideous, and her eyes were constantly flashing with tears of resentment.

"What rebellion against the rule of the gods! What overthrow this order! Those are always just your high-sounding excuses, even if you kill all the gods, new gods will appear! Even if you cut off this order, there will be new ones. Evil dragons are born in your order!!"

"You're just resentful, you're just jealous! And in the end, nothing will change!"

She screamed in the sky, frantically urging her own godhead.

To mobilize the law of order and divine power from almost the entire kingdom of God, and fight against Lynn frantically.

Shock again and again.

Punch again and again.

Even if they are scarred, they will kill them desperately.

Her incomparable anger, that kind of anger almost devoured all her reason, but it was not the anger that came to defend this order, it was just because she didn't believe it, she never believed that the so-called new order could be born.

She has studied all the ideas he wrote down more than once, and she has repeatedly deduced the blueprint for the future he planned.

Because what a wonderful world it is.

There are no gods.

There is no oppression.

All live in harmony, no more exploitation and domination, no more poverty and war.

It was a perfect world that existed almost only in dreams.

But.

After waking up from the dream, the shattering of reality will tear up the blueprint in an instant.

"Because in this world, the so-called perfection will never be born!"

boom--

With a long whistle, like a dream fragmented, the rolling laws of order exploded out of the godhead of the god of order, instantly pulling Lynn into her own domain of gods.

Infinite light, chaotically filled in all directions.

Countless empty souls lingered in the sea of ​​light that seemed to be close to eternity.

This is the realm of the gods constructed entirely from her source of order!

It is also what the Soul King once reminded him that every god has their own eternal realm of law.

Lynn raised her head suddenly, a long stream of darkness shot out of her dark eyes.

Rolling quicksand appeared in the palm of his hand.

keep spinning.

Continually blend.

It's like a cycle, and it's like a roulette wheel.

That is the power of the source that he used to combine all the laws, the beginning of the birth of all the laws traced backwards, the origin of the chaos that includes all things!

That is the mother of all things, and the highest existence among all powers!

"You are right, a perfect world does not exist."

Lynn squinted his eyes, the quicksand swirling in his hands, constantly resisting the law that was swarming to assimilate him.

"But I've never asked for eternity."

"Because oppression and resistance will go on forever as long as there are people, but at least for the first few generations, I believe we can hold on to our beliefs because we've all tasted the hardships of resistance."

For a moment.

He pressed the vast quicksand in his hand to the ground.

In an instant, the boundless yellow sand swept in all directions.

Rumbling, the entire piece of Guanghai was suppressed in an instant.

He raised his head, narrowed his eyes, and said word by word:

"I can't create a perfect world, and I can't hope that new evil spirits will not be born."

"But I can at least turn into a ghost."

"Being born before the cold winter of every era, and leaving before a new cycle begins, I will use my eternity as the price to ensure that this cycle is endless."

For a moment.

A full eye of yellow sand eroded the boundless light curtain. Countless cracks, densely climbed above the barriers in all directions.

Then there was a sudden explosion.

It was like the sudden shattering of a bizarre dream, and countless fragments fell into the quicksand.

The dazzling light curtain disappeared.

The eternal order also collapsed at this moment.

in the empty hall.

Only Order sat there in a slack state, she kept coughing blood, and the golden blood also became scarlet like flower buds in the constant flashing.

She murmured, reaching out and stroking her cheek.

Then came the cracking and cracking.

Above the eyebrows.

The godhead of order is also slowly dimmed in the flickering light and shadow.

All the laws of order are devoured.

She trembled as she watched the expressionless figure slowly walking towards her, looking at the vast shadow that gradually enveloped her body.

For the first time she felt the coming of death.

I felt powerlessness all over my body.

"You want to be... the eternal dragon slayer..."

She murmured at the scarlet blood, the robes that were gradually dyed red and pure white, and the fragments of her broken cheeks, which kept turning into halos and disappearing.

"Is it……"

Lynn looked down at her blankly and said nothing.

She was absent-minded, and the words he just said kept flashing in her mind.

yes.

There is no such thing as a perfect world.

Even if it is perfect for a moment, it will collapse into pieces in an instant.

But everyone is still desperately chasing that Gensokyo.

Even know.

It's simply not possible.

Also desperately, constantly thirsting for...

But why?

He's so stupid, he doesn't know anything.

"As long as there are still people chasing it."

The god of order was shocked.

Lynn looked at her blankly and said:

"Although we all know that the seeds of power and oppression will always be born, as long as there are still people chasing them, there will be people who will stand up to resist."

"And what I can give them is to ensure that the dragon that was born will not be as hopelessly invincible as it is now."

The god of order stared blankly at the ground, his long blond hair constantly graying.

"Is that so..."

Not to create a perfect world.

Just keep giving people hope.

Let the times reincarnate in the destruction and rebirth again and again, endlessly...

Because winter has come, will spring be far behind?

She raised her head and stared blankly at the vastness of the world.

Just hope.

next winter.

Don't make it as long as it is now as if there is no end in sight. It is so long that people think it is like this.

It's too cold.

It's so cold...

The divine light of order in her eyes slowly dissipated, and her body slumped to the ground in twilight, with her long mottled blond hair scattered on the ground.

Whispering, absent-minded, feeling the gradual coming of death.

She is the law.

And the shattering of the origin of God's Domain also means that everything that supports her existence has collapsed.

Godhead never dies.

But the person who carries the Godhead dies.

But only after you have the Godhead, you will be called God, and you will be forced to be part of this order.

But.

She has no regrets.

She didn't think she was wrong.

Because if you don't work hard to adapt to this order and become the evil ghost you never wanted to be, you will be eliminated and overwhelmed by this order.

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