Ark, they don’t revolve around you

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And Preseth, the king of this country, said: “You should not have come. If you come, you will die.”

“The only thing to be thankful for is that death is not the end. You will be resurrected and become my companion. We will sleep together in this shadow, and together… walk towards the end of the world!”

She murmured, her eyelids welling with tears, which dripped into the darkness and merged into nothingness.

After resisting erosion for thousands of years, she finally sank into the other side of darkness.

Then–

She saw the man lying there, his almost half-closed eyes suddenly opened.

What flowed in those eyes was not the obscurity of chaos, but the golden light as bright as the sun!

In his chest, the heart that had been dug out had unconsciously solidified into shape, and strong heartbeats were surging again and again!

Zhuang Ning stood up, pushed Priss away, grasped the big knife with both hands, and the tip of the knife rubbed against the void, emitting a blazing light!

Exorcist!

Just as Nightmare Khan’s will was, the knife drew a perfect arc and chopped towards the left shoulder of the Demon King at the most flawless angle!

Blood flowed down, and Precious could not hide the shock in his eyes.

She heard Zhuang Ning twist her voice and say in a pretentious manner: “You must be sweating all over, sister.”

“I’m not one of those idiots. I must have made preparations before coming here!”

The blade used force to tear open Precious’s left shoulder, splitting her body in half!

Zhuang Ning looked down at Precious, who still didn’t understand what was going on, and whispered softly, “I’m going to take you away today, no matter who comes.”

“Because I said so!”

PS: I was outside during the day today, so the update is late, sorry

Chapter 7 At this moment, all evil spirits are destroyed!

There was a click.

That was the sound of the blade breaking. The blood-stained and rusty sword finally could not withstand Zhuang Ning’s final blow.

The sharp blade of the knife was buried in Precious’s body. When beheading Nightmare Khan, the man said he would cut off the demon’s head for him.

In a sense, he did.

Zhuang Ning took a few steps back, coughing violently, looking extremely embarrassed.

The dirty black air continued to flow out of the mouth, nose, eyes, and ears madly.

He was in extreme pain, as if he was enduring the angry impact of a sledgehammer, and yet the smile on that face remained unchanged, while the curve of his mouth corners became more exaggerated and more… rampant!

He raised his eyes and looked at Precious who was cut in two.

She was shaking her body, her face full of disbelief, fear, hesitation, panic… These emotions did not belong to the devil, the dregs of humanity, and she experienced them bit by bit.

He is truly the devil’s brain, the king destined by the observer.

Even if cut in half, he is still alive and well.

Black lines appeared on the cross-section of her body, connecting to each other, and undergoing a strange regeneration.

Of course, if not for this, Zhuang Ning would not have swung that blow at the critical moment.

Both of them were in an extremely weak state. The difference was that Zhuang Ning could still move, while Precious had a ferocious look on his face, as if he had lost his mind.

He stood in front of the girl, hesitated for a moment, and said, “Isn’t it incredible?”

“But I will not be tainted, that’s what you told me.”

“Yes, long ago, when you tried to defile me…”

That was when Zhuang Ning was still in Longmen.

At that time, the second brother, who was already on the verge of defeat, detonated the fragments inside the inner guard’s body, intending to annihilate Zhuang Ning, but failed instead, which contributed to his rebirth.

“I should have known it earlier. From that day on, you actually discovered me, right?”

Zhuang Ning squatted down, and at the same time, Precious, who had lost his mind, opened his bloody mouth ferociously, aimed at his shoulder, and bit it hard.

It was as if it wanted to devour its flesh and blood.

However, the Demon King still did not respond, and looked at the Demon King quietly: “After that, you appeared in my memory.”

“I should have thought of it earlier. It’s you…it’s you who did something to me.”

“After that, I started to study it and gradually understood this method – a method of defeating evil spirits with willpower.”

He gritted his teeth, and his eyes suddenly lit up, shining like gold.

The demon king’s eyes widened, he stepped back blankly, and uttered hoarsely: “What did you do to me?”

She saw Zhuang Ning slowly stand up: “I left my blood in you.”

“And I can control my blood at any time.”

“My blood contains factors that can resist evil… and it’s all because of you.”

Zhuang Ning laughed: “Sometimes, fate is really wonderful. Unintentional actions can bring salvation to each other.”

The demon king wailed.

Precious’s face was grim: “Wrong! Wrong!!! You lunatic, you want to kill me, you want to control me!”

“If I don’t do this, how can I save you?” The source stone condensed in Zhuang Ning’s hand again, and a raging fire burned violently. This was a scene that was not in the prophecy. His whole body was surrounded by the huge fire.

The flames completely killed the crystals of the Originium, and in the process of shaping them, gave them the power to target souls.

Zhuang Ning slowly grasped the weapon he had forged with both hands. It was so ugly, completely lacking the beauty that had been created by years.

But it is exceptionally sharp.

It was so sharp that Zhuang Ning’s hand was cut just by lightly clenching it, and blood trickled out from his palm.

He assumed the stance again, clasping his hands and raising them high, and he saw Precious shuddering instinctively and running away hastily.

During the escape, countless evil demons rushed forward, intending to tear Zhuang Ning into pieces.

However, this extremely weak demon king smiled with joy, as if so many evil demons were just trying to sell themselves to him.

He jumped up, and the dim candlelight in the hall shone on his face, making it chillingly cold.

The knife was chopped out again, the most perfect trajectory between heaven and earth. When he swung it, all the monsters didn’t even notice anything unusual and continued to charge forward until a tiny trace was broken.

With one blow of the sword, no evil demon could stand.

“Don’t come over here!” Priss yelled, “Don’t come over here!”

She called upon her warriors again, but where could anyone help her?

The devil has arrived in front of him, and the tip of the falling knife pierces into the body of the evil demon.

“I’m sorry.” Zhuang Ning said softly, “I made you wait for so long.”

He exerted force on his wrist and slowly lifted it up.

Just like that… cut off the demon’s head!

“Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!” Priss wailed, “What did you do, why, why?!”

“Why, you can beat me?”

“That’s probably because.” Zhuang Ning grinned, “I’m lucky, right?”

Precious watched him walk in and held up her head.

Demons are dead lives, and even if Prisus is beheaded, they are still alive.

From under the head, blood and flesh were still flowing, condensing into a new body.

But Precious knew he had already lost.

After Zhuang Ning immersed the blood into Presestone’s body, the blood began to flow around wildly.

On the one hand, it fiercely devours the pollution of evil spirits.

On the other hand, it was also controlling Priss’s consciousness.

She is the king of evil demons. Even though she herself does not have much power, she can transform into countless evil demons.

Kitahara’s growing shadow is a symbol of the girl’s loss of control.

on the other hand.

From this perspective, Priss is also the mother of many evil demons.

As long as she gives an order, all the demons will choose to obey, including… suicide!

This is what Zhuang Ning wanted. He obeyed the prophecy and came to this country to completely eliminate these damn demons.

Banish them all from the warp, every last one of them!

Zhuang Ning’s eyes turned fierce as he looked around at the monsters that were rushing towards him.

He said, “Death.”

Then, Precious also said, “Death.”

The trembling voice was filled with trembling and relief.

The person who released the evil spirit would never have thought of this day, would never have thought that there would be a madman who would be so crazy!

The moment the order was given, the evil demons stopped.

Those monsters wandering in the subspace, those beings projected into the real world, including those who have been polluted and turned into collapsed bodies…

At this moment, under the command of his mind, he chose without hesitation to understand himself in the most direct way!

Sami, who was still fighting the evil spirit, narrowed his eyes and understood something in an instant, but it was still incredible:

“He actually… actually broke the prophecy.”

The evil spirits died in droves.

Precious looked at him with confusion in her eyes. Her body was almost regenerated, but a more ardent will was impacting his body and mind.

In a trance, she seemed to remember everything, including her identity.