Yuan Shen: Demon God Recycling Expert in the Hall of Rebirth

Heinz's expression loosened slightly, and he revealed a loving smile that he had never seen before.

In a trance, Yura only felt this smile welling up from her memory.That was the smile on her father's face inadvertently when she was playing and being naughty carefree when she was a child.

However, this smile is like a phantom, fleeting.

In the next second, Heinz pierced his palm with the seal of solid ice without hesitation, turned around and charged into the shadow!

Chapter 199 The End of Reincarnation

"No!"

Yula screamed and rushed forward, but was bounced off by the phantom and fell heavily to the ground.

Niwa stepped forward quickly, mobilizing all the strength in his body, trying to use "death robbery" to break through the wind wall, but the wind wall quickly recovered after a violent fluctuation!

He couldn't help cursing in his heart, Dekarapian, an orphan, really has no friends, and he doesn't learn anything else. He only has full wall-building skills. I'm afraid he doesn't understand the king's fellow disciples?

Yula, who was bounced back, got up again and rushed towards the wind wall, and beat it hard, but she was still unable to shake it, and was shocked by the counter-shock force so that her hands were covered with blood.

Seeing this, Niwa hurried forward and hugged her.Yura exploded with such great strength in his arms that it was almost impossible to hold him!

"It's useless! Think of another way!"

Heinz behind the wind wall looked at the two of them, with a trace of relief on his face, and spoke slowly.

"Don't trust people, especially stupid and ignorant civilians."

"They spurned nobility, mocked wisdom, persecuted heroes, and indulged vice."

"..."

"Only by crushing them with an ice-like will, can wisdom be displayed, and nobility can be respected!"

"This is Lawrence's family motto, a motto I have recited since I was a child, but I didn't know the meaning behind it until today."

"Lawrence was a sinner thousands of years ago. The father committed the crime of betrayal, and the son committed the crime of disobedience. All they did was to survive, but the foolish people who survive because of them only remember their sins."

"Maybe this is where all the hate started."

"However, I didn't think until now whether this Lawrence's family motto was passed on from my sinful descendant to that sinful ancestor?"

Having said that, Heinz looked at the unconscious Eric with a complicated expression.

After a while of silence, he spoke again.

"It is we who choose to pass on our guilt and hatred, even with the mighty power of time."

"Perhaps it is precisely because of this that the ancestors thousands of years ago treated the people so cruelly... They thought they understood the people, they thought they could make Lawrence reign forever."

"It's ridiculous that they actually did it, at least for hundreds of thousands of years...Humans really don't remember their lessons... If it wasn't for the presence of the wind god, Lawrence's rule would have lasted at least hundreds of years Thousands of years?"

"Lawrence's sins are just Lawrence's sins? No, Lawrence's sins are the sins of everyone. The darkness of human nature abounds in history books, and Lawrence is just better at using them."

"People are unwilling to face up to their sins, and Lawrence is a ready target, so all sins are attributed to the descendants of sinners, and all others are clean, bright and free!"

After angrily accusing, Heinz let out a breath slowly, his face regained his calm.

"I shouldn't be upset, but now I figured it out."

"Whether it's right or wrong, the entanglement of cause and effect for thousands of years, the pain of countless generations... the price is enough. It's just a thought to end all of this."

"There is one thing you all don't know. Maximian once told me that the power required to destroy the Wall of Sighs is too strong, and a direct bloodline of Lawrence must be sacrificed."

"It wasn't until Mr. Niwa mentioned the time paradox just now that I realized that the victim is destined not to be Eric, but me."

"I think, the reason that the time ruling gave me this opportunity is to let me end this cycle of sins with my own hands, right? At the price of my irrefutable sinner's blood!"

Heinz stretched out his palm to get close to the wind wall, and Yura struggled to break away from Niwa, trying to get closer to his palm.However, the strong wind wall always separated the hands of the two of them by several feet, making it impossible to get close at all.

Heinz's face was extremely calm, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes seemed to be recalling the details of getting along with his daughter.

"The so-called Seal of Ice is nothing but Lawrence's self-sacrificing sacrificial knife. The so-called family glory has only been based on hatred and deceit from the very beginning. Such a past is not worth remembering and cherishing."

"So keep going, my boy."

"Don't care about other people's eyes and evaluations, don't care about vain fame and honor, don't care about ridiculous family mottos and rules. Do what you think is right, and live a life you think is worthwhile."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Niwa with a serious face, "You are a good opponent, and you are also qualified as a teammate... Take care of Yula for me, don't lie to her."

Niwa was momentarily embarrassed.

Have you always misunderstood something?

After saying a word, Heinz turned and walked towards the throne without hesitation.The energy hub of the Wall of Sighs is on the five-meter-high throne, and he must climb up the base of the throne.

Yura's begging failed to make him look back, his will was still as irreversible as ice.

In front of the cyan light, he held up the Seal of Ice and sang with an ethereal and majestic voice, like a seasoned priest presiding over a sacrificial ceremony.

"Here ends the cycle of the race of sinners, beginning with the ancestors and ending with the descendants, whether the sin is real or not."

"The reincarnation of the Seal of Ice ends here. It begins with mercy and ends with grace, regardless of whether the seal exists or not."

"The reincarnation of hatred for many lifetimes ends here. It begins with sacrifice and ends with sacrifice, no matter whether the hatred is worth it or not."

"From now on, the past will be cut off!"

After the words fell, he suddenly turned his head and squeezed his left eye at Yula.

"I still don't agree with Monde's way of ruling... If you want, you can immigrate to Liyue after marriage."

After a nonsensical last sentence, he stabbed the seal of solid ice into his chest without hesitation!

The blood-stained ice seal burst into dazzling light, and then collapsed!The violent gray fog gushed out, completely devouring the cyan light ball!

The light cluster in the gray mist seemed to have experienced the scouring of hundreds of millions of years in an instant, and was quickly worn away by the irresistible natural power, quickly dimmed, and turned into ashes!

Naturally, Heinz, who was in the middle of the gray mist, was not spared, and instantly decayed into ashes, floating in the air.

As the cyan light group went out, the entire Storm Tower began to vibrate violently!The ornately decorated walls collapsed in pieces, and soon the walls were ventilated!

Through the breach in the wall, everyone saw with their own eyes that the blue wind wall connecting the sky and the earth in the distance collapsed!Gale winds and blizzards poured into Gale King Capital in an instant!There was a thunderous cry from the eye of the storm in the sky!

Taking advantage of this opportunity, a giant wolf as tall as a mountain rushed into the valley of Gale Wind King Capital!

Almost at the same time, countless flames rose continuously in the royal city!The cries of the rebels resounded through the earth!

The crusade against Dekarapian has entered its final moments!

Chapter 200 The End of the Lone King of the Tower

It's true that Dekarapian is a dead house whose skills mostly point to defense, but if the Demon God of Time is not counted, he is still the strongest Demon God in Old Mond.Even if the Wall of Sighs crumbles, he can still hold his own against Andreus, the Wolf King of the North Wind.

Following Andreus into the capital of the Gale King was the tribal coalition led by Patriarch Gurnhilde.They had obviously been prepared for a long time and accurately broke into the defense zone of the Lawrence tribe, but the Lawrence tribe obviously would not make any resistance, but turned and joined them.

What surprised the Lawrence tribe was that the two nearby wall guard tribes that were supposed to participate in the defense did not send troops to intercept them.

What surprised the Lawrence Tribe most was the rebellion in the Central King City.Before the arrival of the peripheral troops, the rebels had already set off a massive uprising in the central royal city, and countless citizens responded!

The leader of the rebel army was a little-known young man, followed by a small wind elf, only the size of a normal person's palm, and the main force beside him was the Legenfand tribe!Under the leadership of the patriarch, the warriors of this tribe had just assisted in escorting the patriarch Lawrence into the central royal city, but at this moment they turned into the vanguard of the rebel army!

The Legenfand tribe has been fighting on the border all year round, and their military literacy is much higher than that of the pampered Stormguard.Moreover, the rebels obviously have very accurate intelligence support, and they are very clear about the defensive focus of the defenders!

They sent multiple teams to set fire to disrupt the defenders, and then concentrated their superior forces to accurately remove the key strongholds of the defenders, quickly defeating the small number of storm guards!

What really made Dekarapian desperate was the collapse of the Storm Tower, which shows that the failure of the Wall of Sighs was not broken by foreign enemies, but was stolen!

Intense confusion surged in Dekarapian's heart.

In his impression, the people of Gale Wind King's Capital have always respected and loved him... Perhaps, it should, is that so?

The strong wind confined him for too long, and even the communication with the storm priests was always intermittent. He could only vaguely see that people always bowed their backs to him and saluted respectfully.

In his view, he has given enough love to the people.He paid a great price to build this sanctuary for mankind.He shelters every asylum seeker fairly, granting them land and food.He believes that as long as people always bow down to the phantom of him on the throne, it means that people are always grateful for his love.

In his eyes, the Gale King has been full of vigor and vitality for thousands of years...

How could this place be full of traitors overnight, as if it was about to change into His burial place?

Dekarapian couldn't figure it out, but on the battlefield, Andreus wouldn't let him be distracted.Seeing that the hurricane around Dekarapian weakened due to the collapse of the storm tower, the north wind wolf king seized the opportunity to break through the hurricane around Dekarapian, and bit him hard!

Dekarapian let out a scream, broke free from the wolf king's huge mouth with all his strength, turned around and fled back to the top of the Storm Tower.There lies his last bulwark.

Seeing their own king's retreat, the storm guards who were already in decline collapsed even faster, leaving only the last group of loyal priests and guards retreating to the top of the tower, making the final resistance.

Niwa did not participate in the final battle to attack the top of the tower.

He supported Yula, who was in a state of despair, and led two warriors from the Lawrence tribe, and led Eric, who was seriously injured and dying, away from the battlefield.

The power of time ruled to freeze Eric's time at the moment of dying, so Niwa was free to condense the source blood and prepare the life-saving alchemy potion.

Orobus's huge vitality made him no longer have to endure the backlash of long-term weakness, at least he didn't have to save a few people, and preparing alchemy potions was not a difficult problem for him who had already accomplished alchemy of creation.

After the potion was poured, Eric quickly recovered from his injuries and fell into a deep sleep.The gray mist disappeared, and the seal of solid ice became as bleak as the later generations, almost broken.

Niwa stood by the crowd like this, watching the final battlefield from a distance, watching the owner of the bow of Amos being submerged by the strong wind around the Gale Demon God, watching Wendy's friend fall from the sky by the arrow manipulated by the strong wind. He shot from a strange angle and fell down, watching the North Wind Wolf King destroy the defense at the top of the tower with all his strength.

When the hazy gray fog completely enveloped the top of the tower, he knew that it was his turn to appear.

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At the top of the Storm Tower, behind the broken barrier, the last group of priests and warriors loyal to Dekarapian had all died in battle, but the coalition forces did not break into the final barrier.

Dekarapian was still puzzled at first, but it wasn't until the gray fog fell that he suddenly reacted and roared loudly: "Istaru! It's you! It's you! Why did you kill me!"

There was an ethereal voice in the gray mist.

"Your fate has already been sealed, Dekarapian... meet the end with dignity..."

Dekarapian sneered softly at first, and then laughed loudly, "Fate? You are just a clown who can only hide in the cracks of time and linger on your last breath, yet you dare to claim fate? You are nothing more than fear! You are afraid that I will hold you with deep hatred. Suicide!"

"If a demon god of my level kills himself with hatred, the entire Mond will be barren for thousands of years! So you have to seal me in the cracks of history, so that my power cannot be transmitted!"

"But Istaru, your power is not unlimited! Even if you can seal me for 100 years, 1000 years, you will not be able to seal me forever! My resentment will eventually escape your control! Those who betrayed me There will be a judgment!"

Gray Mist remained silent.

Dekarapian waited for a long time, then gritted his teeth again and said, "What? Are you afraid to answer me? Istaru!"

At this moment, a clear male voice came from the gray mist.

"He doesn't need to answer you, because your end is already doomed... Dekarapian, you are not as ruthless as you imagined, and you will not choose the worst end."

Following this voice, a tall and straight figure appeared in the gray mist—it was Niwa.

The power of life and death circulated around his body, forming a perfect Taiji diagram, which resisted the erosion of the power of time, which shocked Dekarapian.

"Which demon god are you...? I've never seen you before!"

Niwa didn't answer his question directly, but walked up to him calmly, and took out a bottle of dandelion wine from his backpack.

"It doesn't matter who I am. Just think of me as Istaru's messenger... although that guy didn't ask for my consent before ordering me."

Dekarapian looked down at him and said in silence for a long time, "Then what do you want to do here?"

"Answer your doubts." Niwa raised his head and looked at him, "If you have any questions, you can ask me. Presumably, I am the only one in this world who can answer all your questions. .”

Dekarapian was stunned for a long time, then sneered and said, "Aren't you afraid that I will explode myself and tear you to pieces?"

Niwa shook his head and opened the lid of the wine bottle, "You didn't do this, and this is the best proof."

Chapter 201 The End of the Lone King of the Tower

The cork was opened, and the smell of wine mixed with fruity and floral aromas wafted out, entangled and filled the entire hall.

Dekarapian frowned, "What kind of wine is this?"

"Thousand winds wine is a kind of self-brewed wine of the Mond people. Because each household adds different materials to it, the taste of the wine is also strange. Although it cannot be sold, the people of Mond have always been interested in brewing this wine. Never tired of it." Niwa smiled helplessly, "Oh, by the way, this bottle of wine comes from Mond after 2600, from a great plain called the Land of the Wind."

"There is no such land in Mond."

"You have it after you die."

"..."

"The new wind god blew away the snow and ice of Mond with supreme power, flattened the mountains and threw them into the far sea, and created New Mond, which is the most suitable for human habitation among the seven kingdoms in the world. This is the history after your death."

Dekarapian was silent for a long time, then suddenly shook his head and said, "It's impossible. Even I don't have such a powerful divine power that can change the terrain and climate of the entire Mond, otherwise I would have done so long ago."

Niwa did not refute, but nodded very seriously: "I think so too. After 2600, Andreus is dead, Istaru is missing, and the new wind god Barbatos, that is, the Gurnhild family The Qianfeng Spirit that I believe in, although a drunkard, has a very strict mouth...Of course, I also have my own guesses, do you want to hear it?"

"of course."