Chapter 675

Nalan Yue and the others left the office.

Walk out of the office, on the left is the direction of the stairs leading to the downstairs of the palace.

However, they went to the right.

Not far in front of the corridor, where it bends to the right.

Ye Yan crouched on the ground.

Splitting headache.

The chest hurts like tearing.

Can't make a sound.

Can't make a sound.

Only the gears in the body are turning.

Only contracts marshalled with curses are turning.

Only the crazy flesh and blood that is not what humans should have is turning.

"... Ga... ah... ah!"

He feels sick.

There is a strong nausea feeling like something in the body is almost jumping out.

However, he has stopped vomiting blood.

Because almost everything, all cells have been eroded.

Because I started to assimilate with that.

The time for the end is near.

The time for selection is approaching.

Three years have passed since the contract was signed.

Nalan Yue, it has been a year since that guy came back.

That was a long time.

Very long time.

It was a long, almost maddening time spent in pain.

However, why does it feel like time has passed in an instant?
"..."

Ye Yan smiled slightly.

Literally in the blink of an eye.

Nalan Yue is back.

Yunxiu is back.

Some just...laugh.

Forget the pain, forget the pain, only laughter.

Thanks to them, he was laughing all the time.

"...Ha, ha ha, ha ha ha..."

Moreover, I had a dream.

Had an illusory dream.

I thought this dream would last forever.

I thought this false stability would continue forever.

Seeing the same sight every day.

Although it was leisurely, it passed so quickly.

Give me a little more.

Give me a little more time for this peace.

Because I am willing to bear the pain.

Because I am willing to bear all this almost maddening pain.

So, let me look at this false sweet dream for a while longer.

"...I had a stupid dream..."

Ye Yan smiled with a weeping expression.

False stability is obviously impossible to continue.

False dreams are obviously impossible to continue.

"...Have you reached the end yet?"

Ye Yan said.

then--

"Um."

There is an audio response.

From an empty space.

"...It's the end."

The voice replied, a clear voice.

Hearing the sound, Ye Yan held back his body that was almost destroyed by the pain, and raised his head.

"...I... Am I wrong? Yunxi?"

"...The hand of the Emperor of Heaven can do no wrong."

Yunxi said.

The hand of the Emperor of Heaven can do no wrong.

Emperor of Heaven.

God...

"Ha ha."

He laughed dryly again.

Emperor of Heaven.

Is this God?
"...It's just a monster."

"..."

Yunxi didn't answer.

Ye Yan leaned against the wall of the corridor and sat slumped on the ground, like a puppet that lost its soul, staring blankly at the mid-air with an illusory expression.

"..."

he thought.

Thinking everything is different.

Think so.

Everything is different.

body.

soul.

world.

dream.

hope.

Everything is different.

And nothing is going the way he wants.

It should have been the best way to go.

It should have chosen the best path with the least sacrifice and the most efficient way.

however.

"... Nothing. Nothing I wanted, none of which I got..."

Ye Yan slowly raised his hand.

own hands.His own hand that was thin and shone with golden light.

Curses swam under his skin.

A holy curse known as the "Mad Celestial Monster".

Obviously, that is no longer a human hand.

It is no longer a human hand.

Those hands could no longer touch Nalan Yue and the others.

However, he...has no regrets.

I made this choice because I felt it was necessary.

Because I think it's the only way to go.

Because there is only this way.

The world is twisted.

The world went mad.

(End of this chapter)

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