Age of Heroes, ten consecutive guarantees.

Chapter 844: Great Suffering Without Sound
East China Sea Bay.

The two groups are confronting each other here.

One side is Yama Si, the other side is Black Evil Archer.

It wasn't a particularly tense situation, but neither side gave in at all.

As one of the ten departments of Daxia, the official organization of Yama Division, its authority has always been in conflict with that of the Black Evil Archer.

Therefore, it is normal for them to have conflicts on issues concerning Bai Yu and Huang Qixia.

Yama Si would rather imprison Huang Qixia in the dark prison than harm her life.

Although the female evil is extremely dangerous, it is difficult to judge whether Huang Qixia, who has no criminal record, should bear the sin for her identity in her previous life.

The Archers wanted to get rid of it. As a civilian organization with high-intensity armed forces, if it were not for Luohu and Fengsheng, it would never have been tolerated to exist until now.

It is also because of this that the two sides formed a standoff here.

King Yama, who is in charge of the Yama Division, and the two canonized saints from the South Pole and the North Pole were all received here, but no large-scale conflict broke out directly.

"So..." Nan Jixing said, "King Nanling could really be the incarnation of Tai Sui?"

"It's very likely." King Yan Luo said calmly, "His preparations are very thorough. He even arranged in advance the formations and artifacts for space transfer and shielding tracking..."

"The importance of Tai Sui is no less than that of Nü Xie, and even greater than that of Nü Xie." Polaris put her finger on her chin. "Compared to Nü Xie's soul that can reincarnate endlessly, Tai Sui has a physical body. He is also the easiest to kill among the three incarnations of the Demon Ancestor... so he is also one of the most cunning incarnations."

"There was no clue at all for hundreds of years, but this time something is finally revealed." Antarctic Star clenched his fists, as if he saw the goal for thousands of years.

"So, do we need to thank Bai Yujing?" Polaris said with complicated eyes, "If he hadn't discovered the identity of Tai Sui's incarnation through this wound, imagine how many variables would have been brought about by the other party being able to act as the King of Xiling and using the influence of the canonization level imperceptibly."

"It's a good thing to be able to defeat one of the other party's clones." Nan Jixing looked directly at King Yan Luo: "But we can't back down on the matter of the evil woman..." He paused and added: "We can't back down either. After all, this matter is not decided by us..."

Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a black light flying in the distance. When the light came on, a hole more than one meter deep appeared on the ground.

A pitch-black arrow was stuck in the center of the pit.

King Yama raised his hand to stop the nervous people behind him.

Polaris pulled out the arrow, and when his five fingers touched it, the shadow left on it sank into the center of his brows. It was a message from Luohu.

After a brief moment, he looked at the arrow in his hand in silence, his expression becoming somewhat depressed.

He saw the outcome of that battle.

The archer raised his head and looked towards the East China Sea with a somewhat lonely and desolate look. He shook his head and threw the arrow to the South Pole Star beside him.

After reading it, the latter also sighed with regret. Many emotions surged up in his mind at once, some of which were like a thorn in his throat.

Nan Jixing looked at King Yama and threw the arrow in his hand at him.

"Nüxie has been sent to reincarnation by Luohou."

He turned around, took three steps, and stopped.

"Bai Yujing... the same thing."

Polaris stared at the pitch-black arrow and spoke slowly.

"There are only a handful of people in the world who can take Luohou's first arrow."

"Bai Yujing not only caught it, but also forced Luohou to shoot the second arrow."

"Rāhu showed respect to him by leaving this arrow behind... I hope you will return it to his relatives."

He pressed down the brim of his black robe and said, "We are very sorry for this result..."

King Yama interrupted him and asked calmly, "Where is the body?"

"... In the East China Sea, traces of the battlefield are easy to find."

King Yama nodded. He was indifferent to emotions, and the employees of Yama Division around him were all the same.

The reaction of this group of puppets was not violent, but rather very calm, like a group of silent sculptures.

On the contrary, the reaction of the bow user was stronger.

Fei Lianxing, who had just arrived here from afar, almost stumbled and fell to the ground after hearing these words.

On the other side, Dijiexing turned around and rushed out of the crowd, flying directly towards the East China Sea.

Several archers followed closely behind.

No one stopped him from leaving the team so abruptly.

The Black Evil Archers are not emotionless people, they just hate demons and give up everything to eliminate them.

They are well aware that they are not on the right path, and are ready to accept all the blame.

Even so, after the predetermined results came out, everyone's heart became extremely heavy, as if they were burdened with a huge burden.

"There are countless ways in the world, and the cycle of life and death cannot wipe out all causes and effects."

"So Yama is going to set rules for all those who violate the law by force, telling them what they can and cannot do."

King Yama held the arrow in his hand and said calmly, "Luo Hou has committed too many murders, and as his accomplices, you will be taken to Hell for trial sooner or later."

In the past, the North Star and the South Star would have sneered in disdain, said a few trash words to each other, and then parted unhappily.

But this time they said nothing. They turned around, lowered their heads, swallowed their anger, and left the scene dejectedly.

After walking some distance.

Polaris suddenly said: "Search for the whereabouts of Tai Sui's incarnation, King Xiling, at all costs..."

"The fall of Ziwei Star and the death of Bai Yujing...these two events are inextricably linked to him."

"If this counts as taking out your anger, then let me be impulsive for once."

Nan Jixing asked: "Are you regretting it?"

"Regret?" Polaris shook his head: "There is no regret medicine in the world."

"I just……"

"Some guilt, some regret..."

“I also have some admiration for her.”

……

On the frozen sea.

Dijiexing rushed all the way to the surface of the sea, shouting the young man's name loudly and running all the way.

In the increasingly thick fog, he saw a person lying on the ice.

Dijiexing hurriedly slowed down, slid for dozens of meters, rolled and crawled to a few steps away, and then stopped suddenly.

Bai Yu lay quietly.

There was a little bit of ice mist and water vapor on his body.

His neat short black hair turned into waist-length white hair, a crack appeared between his eyebrows, blood was flowing out, and his clothes were torn.

He seemed to be asleep, not moving at all.

poof...

Dijiexing slumped on the ice.

The last time he felt such a loss was decades ago when he saw his loved ones being torn apart by a fallen demon.

But at that time, he was still able to transform all his emotions into hatred, to hate the devil, to hate that damn devil realm.

But who could he hate this time?
He only felt endless emptiness and sadness. "I told you a long time ago..."

"Why won't you listen?"

"I just want you to live... Is that too much? Is that so difficult?!"

"Why won't you listen?"

He punched the ice, white debris flew everywhere, and his palms were scratched and blood stained the ice.

There is an archer following closely behind.

Tianliangxing looked at this scene in silence for a long time.

In fact, the current result was predictable as early as when he made the choice.

Tianliangxing walked up and held Dijiexing's shoulder: "This is his own choice."

"He is my friend... He saved my life... He is a good man, a very good man... Why did it have to be him?"

Dijiexing held his head with both hands, his fingernails almost digging into his scalp. He knelt on the ice and curled up in pain.

Da da……

On the silent sea, the sound of footsteps was heard again.

The silent archers looked back and saw Tao Rusu galloping towards them.

She still arrived here.

But it arrived with the tacit consent of the Overlord.

Zhen Shifang had already guessed that the result would be like this, so he waited until everything was over and let Tao Rusu come to see with his own eyes the end and conclusion of his beloved.

She is coming.

There was no way she wouldn't come.

I ran very anxiously all the way.

But when she got closer, she stopped and slowed down.

Because of fear.

Because of fear.

Because of anxiety.

The figure lying there seemed a little strange. The young man in the snow looked like he was asleep, and it seemed like he would sit up at any time to say hello to him, and smile at him as he did in the past.

But even though she was so close, she still couldn't hear his breathing or heartbeat.

So quiet.

Why is it so quiet?

Tao Rusu felt her body becoming so heavy. Every step forward required tremendous strength. Uncontrollable pressure surged from all directions, forcing her to turn back, forcing her to turn back, forcing her to leave, not wanting to look, not wanting to face... that bloody and heartbreaking fact.

But she still had to face it eventually. No matter how scared she was, no one could take their eyes away from reality.

The cruel truth bared its fangs at her.

At the first encounter, her heart was torn apart, and an endless sense of nothingness permeated the huge void.

She clenched her cold hands and could not feel a single heartbeat.

Even when I put my palms on my cheeks, they were still freezing cold.

Tao Rusu continued to inject true energy into him, and even cut her wrist to let blood stick to his lips, trying to rely on the powerful vitality in the blood force to wake up the sleeping young man.

Until a dull voice sounded, stopping her from continuing her crazy behavior.

"That's enough... He's dead!"

This sentence was like a heavy hammer, and the clamor of all kinds rang in her ears, pulling her back to reality.

Tao Rusu raised her eyes blankly, refusing to accept the reality. Her expression was shaken, her pupils contracted, her eye sockets dilated, and her facial expression was out of control. She looked like a ghost, terrifying and ferocious.

Everyone reacts differently and goes through different stages when facing the pain of loss, but they all eventually go from resistance to acceptance.

She bent down and hugged the young man.

Last night, his body was still so warm, just like the home she had longed for.

Tao Rusu opened her mouth, but no sound came out of her throat, not even a cry.

She was screaming.

A silent scream of pain.

She recalled their first encounter, in that summer with the sound of cicadas, in the school corridor, amid the sound of students reading aloud, and in the smell of orange-scented soda...

She remembered the hand that held her and the sense of security that she felt when she was most helpless...

She believed that they would be able to grow old together, and that it was only a matter of time...

She imagined everything about the future, although she was sometimes troubled by having too many rivals in love...

then.

She lost him.

Lost everything too.

The sudden arrival of farewell announced the death sentence of her ideal life, and she no longer had any beautiful vision for the rest of her life.

I could bear the darkness if I had never seen the sun.

The sun went out, so Tao Rusu, who had everything taken away, finally learned to hate.

The flame of hatred grew from her broken heart and ignited in the beautiful fragments of the past. The shattering of beautiful dreams was the best nourishment for the fire of hatred. Once it had devoured all the beautiful memories of the past, it would overflow and could no longer be suppressed.

The old self dies, and the new self is born in the flames.

The sadness of loss turns into a raging fire of resentment that will eventually set the world on fire.

Unfortunately……

She really has the potential.

Unfortunately……

Many people like her have it.

Tao Rusu silently carried the young man's body on his back and walked towards Nanling City.

She wants to take him back.

She wants to take him home.

The archers didn't dare to disturb her or say a word. They could only watch her go away.

"I actually always thought that I represented the side of justice." said a young archer.

"Then you should let go of your naivety now." Another archer said in a low voice: "We are all executioners."

"Is this all over?"

"No, this is just the beginning."

(End of this chapter)