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He got so into character that he even believed the despicable system himself.

Luo Yin gripped the White Dragon Bone tightly.

To kill you will fulfill Fingel's wish. To eat you will fulfill your wish. And that is also my wish.

Let us set off towards the origin of everything.

......

"Give me a reason why you want to save the world? From birth to death, you've been unlucky from beginning to end, brother."

"Don't make personal attacks!"

Lu Mingfei thought for a moment.

"Chen Wenwen, I like Chen Wenwen."

Lu Mingze wished he could punch him a few times to bring him to his senses; how could he be getting more and more like a madman?

"What does this have to do with Chen Wenwen?"

"I do like her, there's nothing to be embarrassed about, even though she doesn't like me."

Upon reflection, I realized that I had lived in a semi-isolated state for the first ten years or so of my life, and my memories had been erased.

Imagine meeting a cultured young woman in a white dress, sitting on a swing reading Marguerite Duras's *The Lover*, who can then earnestly discuss with you the pure love and aesthetics found in Kawabata Yasunari's works...

Who wouldn't be tempted by that!

Lu Mingfei wore an expression that said, "I'm secretly in love and I'm proud of it."

"But later, I also found out that she wasn't that good."

Chen Wenwen lacks assertiveness and is often overwhelmed by sudden emotions. She lacks decisiveness and is prone to hurting others, as well as herself.

But what does that have to do with me liking her?

There was a moment when she illuminated my life like the sun, and I will always love her from that time.

To love a person or a thing, you don't have to love everything about it, and you don't have to expect anything in return.

If we deny its entirety because of its shortcomings, we will likely fall into eternal loneliness and nihilism.

Susie listened for a long time but couldn't understand. It was the first time she'd ever seen someone describe unrequited love in such a mysterious way.

She wrote on the paper, "Chen Wenwen will save the world." Then, realizing it wasn't appropriate, she crossed it out.

"At least at some point, everyone has liked this world, no matter how many flaws it has."

Lu Mingfei has a crush on the world, cross that out.

"Brother, do you want to convince me to accept the world as it is now?"

“I’m not your brother, and I can’t order you around.”

"I know."

"You need to know more clearly."

Lu Mingfei said very solemnly.

“I am very grateful to you. If you hadn’t parasitized me, I would have been destroyed, sliced ​​up, or frozen as a failed weapon.”

But we are ultimately independent beings, our fates intersecting only because of the malice of others.

Whether you help me or reject me, it's all based on your own considerations, not on any illusion you place your hopes in me.

"Brother, why are you suddenly acting all old-fashioned?"

"Nonsense, my mental age has inexplicably increased by several years, and I'm one step closer to becoming an uncle."

After living life a second time, Lu Mingfei felt that he could finally have an equal conversation with the little devil.

He stood on the rooftop, wielding the Holy Lance with his pineapple-like body, and waving to the people who had gathered there.

Oh, everyone's here.

The senior students from the main campus, the three Minamoto siblings and Uesugi Kotsugi, the principal and the Night Watchmen, Mentor Guderian... and his mother.

When his gaze swept over Nuonuo, he felt a detached sense of heartbreak. A subtle sadness and reluctance, along with a sense of relief, like turning the pages of an old black-and-white photograph.

The story from that screening room will probably only be known to him and his senior brother Luo forever.

Erii Uesugi wore a long, pure black trench coat and had her hair tied in a neat single ponytail, a look that was hard to reconcile with the image in another part of his memory. How wonderful.

"Become a god, Lu Mingfei."

"it is good!"

Lu Mingfei punched the air, giving the little devil one last hug.

The gold compass on the phone points to full, 4/4.

Something for nothing; gaining something without paying any price.

But this does not mean that the party who makes the effort will not receive anything in return.

The blood, bones, and powers of the five sacred remains merged into Lu Mingfei's blood, and the withered bones turned into black powder.

The ferocious bone spikes pierced through the dragon scales, the withered black wings remained intact, and the sharp horns on its head were like a crown of thorns, but its face still looked like that of a young boy.

Let's put an end to the war between humans and dragons.

He raised the splendid spear of destiny and issued the first divine decree.

"World, divided!"

The Black King's Kingdom was separated from the mortal world, and the Dead Servants who had entered the world of the living were stuffed back into the desolate kingdom, and the omens of various natural disasters began to disappear.

Then came the implication to all humanity: "Dragons and hybrids do not actually exist."

The second oracle pertains to the present world.

"Suppress the power of words and alchemy, sever the path to godhood, and prohibit bloodline refinement."

The third oracle pertains to the present world and the Kingdom of the Black King.

"Only those of the Dragonblood race may pass through the open door. Describing the world beyond the door is forbidden. Those who cross the door twice may pass through again after three years."

Lu Mingfei's expression was incredibly complex at that moment.

This was supposed to be the most difficult step, but someone had already helped him fix the coordinates of the door.

Tens of thousands of "candles" burning silently around the world, streetlights with bloodline detection functions, emit a faint candlelight.

The dragons and hybrids, having lost their powers of words and alchemy, were bewildered and terrified when suddenly they saw a door leading to Nibelungen appear beside the city's streetlights.

But through the door, they saw only a desolate world. The sun was cold, the sea was lifeless, and life was fading.

The fourth oracle pertains to all the lands of the dead.

“Close all other doors of the Nibelungs to reality.”

After issuing this decree, Lu Mingfei inexplicably felt that a certain dragon king was cursing him in secret.

The pure-blooded dragons were plunged into despair, and the hybrids were filled with unease. Were these the only two choices: lose all their abilities in the mortal world, or be banished to the land of the dead?

The fifth oracle pertains to the Kingdom of the Black King.

"Give your life to the world. Don't die."

The old tree is the tree of eternal life for the soul, and the new tree is the tree of evolution for bloodlines.

Luo Yin's answer to him was: neither.

They don't need eternal souls, nor do they need the path of evolution paved by the Black King. They only need one thing: life.

The Haven is a unique Nibelungen, where the Doomsday Seekers have constructed an artificial ecosystem. Their success stems from the authority and life that belong exclusively to the Black King.

This success is not only replicable, but it also creates a much, much larger world of life.

He threw the spear of destiny for the first time, destroying the old tree.

The second throw destroyed the new tree.

The third throw sent the Holy Lance piercing the North Pole of the Black King's Kingdom.

The Spear of Fate, symbolizing sin, punishment, and death, transformed into a seed of the third World Tree—the Tree of Life.

Pure golden blood seeped into the frozen earth, and the remains of old and new trees became nutrients for the Tree of Life to sprout. Destruction is rebirth.

Blood dripped continuously, and the first rays of dawn greeted the deathly silent world.

Towering trees grow from the icy sea, their trunks as tough as bronze, their translucent emerald green shades resembling jade, and dazzling aurora borealis filtering through their gaps.

Its vast root system, existing between illusion and reality, penetrates deep into the earth, twisting and spreading throughout the world.

New shoots sprout on the earth, waves rise in the ocean, a lively wind caresses everything, and the gray sun rises into the sky, releasing its light and heat.

The outcasts flew over the city, passed through the gates, and entered the new world.

They soared through the skies of their new home, where the dragon relics from thousands of years ago blended seamlessly with the reflections of human civilization.

Angers, witnessing this scene, was stunned. All dragons had vanished from this world.

The secret war that had lasted for thousands of years thus came to an end.

Many mixed-race individuals also began to stir with restless desire for adventure.

According to the decree, one may return after passing through. However, a second entry will require a three-year wait.

Lu Mingfei looked at his palm; the blood that had flowed out had returned to its normal color.

He reigned as the Black King for five minutes, issuing five divine pronouncements and dedicating all his power to the Tree of Life.

The power of the Spear of Destiny was reversed and became part of the Tree of Life.

The little devil also disappeared, buried beneath the Third World Tree, which had strayed from its destiny.

Lu Mingfei sat on the melting snow and earth, leaning against the newly grown World Tree, and suddenly felt an urge to cry.

The Black King will never return.

Goodbye, little devil.

"Perhaps it is because they do not know dreams that wanderers chase after illusions; the living have no one to cherish them, hence the sorrow; there are no more vows to be made, hence the grief..."