Broken and withered along the way.

He did not expect that failure would come so completely.

Everything seems to be a reappearance of a thousand years ago.

I tried everything, lost everything, and then fell heavily from the sky, and there was no other way.

But at this moment, there was no trace of turbulence in his eyes, and there was only death all over the place.

The power of the firstborn, which had been soaring by constantly devouring the godhead, was almost exhausted, and all his clones had been exhausted by him in the final attempt.

Only the clone of this last order has not been completely broken.

But he knew.

Already very soon.

In order to escape the mortal suppression of the five kings of the gods, he almost gave up everything.

Is this the end?

Is this the so-called life?

Let you never ask for it, let you always have only the last step left! Killing you when you're closest to the finish...

Breathing and dragging his broken body, he fell into the realm of the gods with difficulty, stepped into the abyss, and marched toward the disorderly frontier.

he knows.

Those god kings will come soon.

They would not let him go, nor would they allow him to escape into the abyss of disorder, and they would definitely cut him down completely.

And his only way to survive now...

hum-

It was like a broken hum, suddenly resounding at the end of the abyss.

apprehensive.

Like the echoes of the abyss.

He saw a familiar figure on that disordered frontier.

And at that moment, Lynn's heart completely fell into the bottomless abyss, kept falling, falling...

The figure leaned against the border barrier, staring blankly at the sky, as if waiting for the final outcome.

"Reality God."

Lynn looked up, her eyes completely numb.

He is not dead.

In that final slaughter of the gods, he actually lived to the end.

And what is his purpose here now, is he trying to block his last retreat and avenge the girl he loves in his heart?

never mind.

Everything no longer matters.

They were facing each other at the border, and all that could be heard was the whistling sound of the wind.

The reality god looked at the sky numbly, leaning against the border like a dead tree, saying:

"You're still using her body now..."

He didn't look at the girl across from him.

Looking out into the sky.

It was as if he had already known that the person he admired had long since passed away, and now this body is just another vicious soul.

"And I didn't find out until the end that she was no longer her."

His face was numb.

Lynn stood there staggered in pieces and said:

"But you still haven't taken that step."

Reality God raised his head and said quietly, "Yes."

Always has been, always has been.

It's like walking side by side in the Nether countless years ago.

She has been watching her for a long time since she was a girl who traveled around the world, trying to heal the wounds of war.

But until she was on the throne, until she fell to the altar, until she became indifferent and hysterical...

He didn't dare to take that step.

He leaned against the barrier numbly, looking at the sky and the past.

"I thought God didn't expect these things. We have near-eternal life, and it seems to always tell me that we have eternal opportunities."

"But then I realized that when you falter for the first time, you have countless excuses for holding back..."

"You'll never dare to take that step again."

He has no will to fight.

There is no hostility either.

There is only the numbness in the eyes of this dying soul.

"You can easily kill me now."

Lynn stood there in pieces, saying:

"You should be able to see that my current strength is not even in the middle. If you want revenge, now is your best chance."

Scarlet blood and power continued to flow out of his body, he didn't lie, he was already at the end of the shot.

And he had long since lost his mind to fight.

Because what was in front of him was already a vast silence.

The Real God King leaned there numbly, slowly closed his eyes, raised his head and said, "Are you taking revenge..."

"It's all shattered, and... is there anything to chase..."

Little by little, it was like broken shadows of glass, peeling off his body.

The whimpering wind blowing from the disordered abyss carried the bizarre fragmented shadow far away.

Lynn's eyes fluttered.

For a moment.

He felt like he had been hit hard all over his body.

He looked tremblingly at the fragmented shadow that kept peeling from his body, and at that moment he finally saw that it was just an afterimage of reality that was about to dissipate.

Actually...he was already dead.

He had already died in that massacre, in that final devastation.

"Let's go."

His body slid to the ground against the barrier, raised his head, and stared into the distance empty and numbly, his body kept turning into fragments of reality and moving away.

There is no fighting spirit, no business.

Having experienced the twilight of the gods and the slaughter of the whole world, he is the last god still alive.

Looking around, the world is full of sadness.

In fact, his belief was completely shattered in that slaughter.

The king of gods is killing, the firstborn are killing, and the figure that I care about most is also killing...

In fact, it has long ceased to exist.

the same.

The ending is the same.

"I can keep you alive!"

Lynn dragged her shattered body and rushed to his side, her eyes red with blood.

"I don't need godhead anymore! If you want to live..."

"Walk!"

The Reality God interrupted his words and leaned there numbly, his voice withering more and more from the constantly broken body.

"Let me be alone for a while..."

He didn't look at Lynn, not all the time, his empty eyes looking into the distance all the time.

silence.

The silence of the world.

Lynn finally stood up.

Finally, dragging his broken body, he turned his head and passed him step by step.

Step by step to the abyss of disorder.

I don't know if it was blood or tears.

Or the decay of this whole world caused by his own hands.

"You should have a girl you like too, right?"

Behind him, the voice of the god of reality withering came from a distance.

Lynn stopped.

He didn't look back, shook his hand tightly, and whispered:

"Have."

Then there was a long silence.

Until the end, the voice came from far behind.

"I wish you happiness."

...

dissipated.

Like dust in the wind, the last afterimages also disappeared with the wind the moment Lynn stepped into the abyss of disorder.

His corpse emerged at the moment when the afterimage disappeared, with his head lowered and his eyes wide open, losing his last breath.

Lynn didn't look back, every step was a throbbing pain all over her body.

It's like a waning year.

He suddenly laughed.

Then he couldn't help laughing loudly, the body of the laugh was constantly broken, and the blood of the body of the laugh had been drained.

He wanted to stop it, he tried desperately to stop it, but he couldn't stop his laughter at all.

finally.

In the chaotic abyss of silence.

The body fell heavily.

The whole world is silent.

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