In the sky, there is an angel standing with a sword.

Reflected in the clear golden eyes are the roadblocks abandoned by fate.

Different genders and skin colors, from different organizations, with various identities...

In different eras, in unknown corners, there has always been a group of people fighting silently.

They stayed away from their relatives, gave up their glory and wealth, and broke with the past, and finally came to this battlefield where they had a near-death experience.

Then, die again.

Among this group of people, those who can survive are extremely rare.

And during these thousands of years, this thing has been happening continuously without being known to anyone.

But at this moment, among that group of people, there is still a group of people who are either lucky or unfortunate, which can prove their efforts.

Their bodies that have never perished prove everything they have done for this world.

From the moment they step here, life does not belong to them.

What they didn't pay for and still belonged to them was their own death.

But now, someone refuses their "living".

The angel raised the simple legendary sword high and poured power into it.

Buzz——

Along with the turbulent fluctuations of light, the light emitted by the long sword became stronger and brighter, illuminating dozens of meters of darkness!

【Do you really want to do this? Have you thought clearly? 】

The black cat disappeared, and Ariana, who had transformed back into the form of a demon girl, sat on the back of a motionless Pegasus and asked Ning Feng softly:

【You know you don’t have much time left, right?】

"You know, I won't take long."

【Well, it doesn't matter to me, but I will tell you when I have to leave.】

"……Thanks."

【You're welcome~ It's just to prevent you from hating me one day in the future!】

"how come."

Really not?

Ariana narrowed her eyes with a smile, but did not question anything.

Oh, if that day comes, who can guarantee what a stingy man like you will do?

But instead of worrying about such a future, wouldn't it be better to prevent that tragedy from happening in the first place?

[Speaking of hate...they don’t actually want you to save them?]

Do those under your feet really desire salvation?

Not necessarily.

Even if you are still alive in your current state, it is still alive, and it is better than dead.

But such warning did not shake Ning Feng's determination.

"Living like this is not a blessing, but a curse."

"To live another day is torture and insult to them."

Ning Feng was unwavering and replied coldly:

"People like them should not continue to suffer such pain."

[Have you ever thought that the next thing you have to do is to kill them again, kill them completely.]

【You...may be hated by others.】

Hate me?

Ning Feng finally laughed and slowly closed his eyes with a smile.

"If they want to hate... then let them hate."

After hearing this answer, the devil finally stopped talking and just looked at the man's back with some affection.

This is the choice he made, and all I can do is stay by his side and support him silently.

Unlucky people.

Reluctant souls.

Holding the long sword high in his hand, Ning closed his eyes and whispered softly:

"But, please not only hate me, but also please don't forget the culprit who really caused all this."

gods.

Opening his eyes, there was only calmness in his bright golden eyes, and Ning Feng forcefully waved the words of judgment.

"Please allow me to give you my last tribute..."

"Real death."

A golden sword light across the sky cut through the fog and descended from high in the sky in an instant.

boom!!!

It was like a spark falling into a gunpowder factory and detonating with a bang!

Just for a moment, a bright look flashed in the eyes of the person blocking the road who had been confused before.

They came "alive".

Pick up the weapon and glare at the enemy in the sky with a ferocious face!

"Enemy attack! Those monsters are coming again! Form an array! If you don't want to die, form an array for me!!!"

"Kill, kill, kill! If I kill you, I can live!"

"Don't kill me! I, I still have a sister to raise..."

"I am a great nobleman, how could I die in this hellish place!?"

"I, I, I... I don't want to die!"

…

Various voices sounded in Ning Feng's heart.

Anger, fear, madness... No matter what kind of emotions they are, the ones that can remain here are undoubtedly extremely strong.

These wills gathered together to fight against the attacks falling from the sky, cursing and looking at the enemies in the sky with hatred.

No matter which angle you look at it, this will be a fierce battle.

But when the sword light really swept, those sounds all disappeared.

Momentarily speechless.

The battle did not break out, and there was a strange silence in front of the boundary wall.

Because what is gathered in that light blade is not destructive power.

But...

"In the realm of words of judgment, all you can speak is the truth."

It's a rule.

What Ning Feng did just now was to use all his strength to activate the power of rules in the Word of Judgment.

The angel fell from the sky, stood gently in front of the crowd, and then took off his mask.

He said:

"So, please tell me what you really mean."

What is it that has supported you until now?

Really, is it just hate?

To tell the truth...

Hearing this gentle question, cracks suddenly appeared on the bodies of those confused roadblockers.

It's like, time that had never flowed finally started to flow.

He said:

"...I'm actually very scared of them. I'm always the first to notice enemy attacks because I can't sleep at night because I'm afraid."

He said:

"Actually, it would be great if my friend could survive."
To be continued...