I Am God!

Chapter 352 The Brass Oil Lamp Reappears

The fire was burning in the sky, like a pillar of fire standing in the corner of the city.

Large and small flame puppets were hovering in the sky, extremely unstable, and crackling explosions broke out from time to time.

Byron stood in the fire and merged with the flames. You could see that he gradually lost his human form and turned into a ball of complete flames.

A monster made of fire.

The flames burned every inch of his skin, destroying his body and then rebuilding it.

Byron's body was dissolving, his face burned, the flames blackening his bones.

He was still standing in the fire in a daze, muttering in his mouth.

"Mother!"

"The fire is burning, it's burning me."

"Mother, I feel it."

"It really hurts!"

"It really... hurts!"

He is digesting the seeds of rage, and he is also being consumed by rage.

Byron was looking at the world in the form of flames and monsters. The fire was jumping in front of his eyes, and he felt that the whole world was distorting.

"Dark Moon!"

The appearance of this person appeared in front of his eyes. Only now did he realize that he had not seen this person clearly from the beginning.

wrong.

From the beginning, he failed to see the true appearance of this world.

He looked at the flame puppets hovering in the sky, as if he could feel the anger in each of their hearts.

Before they turned into monsters and puppets, they were all survivors of that disaster.

In order to realize the new country that Dark Moon said, in order to seek an answer from their enemies.

They just chose to become like this.

They firmly believe that Dark Moon is the savior, the one who saves this country and saves everyone.

They firmly believe that the Dark Moon can punish their enemies.

But when the results came out, Byron discovered that Dark Moon was a participant in that disaster.

Byron looked at the puppets and thought of his comrades.

The faces that firmly believe in themselves and General Dark Moon.

They are all so young, and they firmly believe in the right and wrong of good and evil in the world; when they choose to die or become monsters, they go forward one by one without hesitation.

"no value!"

"Our sacrifices, everything we do."

"It has no value."

"There is no justice in this world, no good or evil, only deception and unscrupulous means."

“Everyone is cheating on each other, everyone is betraying each other, everyone is a victim.”

"Sacrifice others to achieve your goals."

“Profit at the expense of others.”

“Prove faith at the expense of others.”

“In this world, everyone is being devoured by everyone else.”

At this time, a river of blood rolled down from the sky, and Prince Suinhall shouted Byron's name.

"Byron the Fallen Man!"

"God's punishment is coming."

He was tall and heroic in stature and had a powerful voice.

At this moment, he represents God and justice.

And below.

He is a fallen man who became a monster and gave up his identity as a snake-man.

The terrifying flame monster raised its head and looked at the prince of Suinhor, the blood-blessed one of this generation.

"I?"

"Fallen man?"

When Byron heard this title, he wanted to laugh wildly. He felt extremely ridiculed.

"Am I a fallen person?"

"Hahahahahahaha, am I a fallen person?"

Byron's roar shook the sky and clouds, and the entire city and the princes above the sky could clearly feel Byron's fury.

"Depraved and crazy!"

"It's you."

"It's the gods above!"

"No one cares about us. Everyone only cares about his own purpose and never cares about others."

"The beasts are like this, the snake-men are like this, and the gods are like this."

Byron no longer looked at the prince, but looked above the sea of clouds, as if glaring at the high gods.

"God's punishment?"

"What divine punishment?"

"I will not accept your judgment."

"You guys are not qualified to judge me. You cannot represent justice and you cannot represent the world."

"They are just heartless monsters with great power. If you want to kill me, just come and don't pretend to be righteous."

In the roar.

His power began to break through in the manner of the Divine Grace of Purgatory.

A large number of flame puppets had already formed a ritual array, and the Divine Grace Stone was born in the flames, quickly creating Byron's mythical organ.

But Byron's mythical organ is very strange. It is a heart beating in flames.

Mutated flames surged from the heart and formed Byron's body.

This is a somewhat crude, slightly modified form of divine grace.

From the hand of Avian.

Before the god Asai woke up, Avian had already obtained the secret book of transformation of the bone demon of Anhofors and the divine grace compiled by the second-generation truth sage Lan En.

Prince Suinhor immediately felt something was wrong.

"Um?"

"It's actually the fourth level?" Everyone in Suinhall thought that Byron was only the third level.

"No, he is breaking through the fourth level." But immediately, he discovered the other party's little movements.

He didn't expect that when he found the other party, it was also when the other party was making a breakthrough.

Without any further hesitation, he took action.

In the blood river, flesh and blood condensed out, and a seemingly living earth dragon appeared under Prince Suinhor.

Under the infusion of the power of the blood river, the bodies of the Earthly Dragon and Prince Suinhor continued to expand, and the armor and cloak on Suinhor also expanded together.

Finally, he turned into a majestic giant riding a giant earth dragon.

The two together exceed more than 100 meters.

The terrifying shadow is projected in the Winged Demon City, bringing an unparalleled shock.

No wonder in Suinhor, once the evidence of the Blood Blessed Ones is deployed, it is called divine punishment. Faced with such power, there are really not many people who can withstand the impact in their hearts.

Not only that, one figure after another stood up in the blood river.

A legion actually appeared directly behind him.

Many of the people in these legions do not look like people from this era, and there are even characters from the distant barbaric era.

They were all people who had died under the testimony of the Blood Blessed Ones.

This is a life tool that has been passed down for hundreds of years, the Blood Blessed One's Evidence. I don't know how many people have died under this weapon.

now.

This death army is following this generation of blood-blessed ones, charging downwards on the river of blood.

Byron, the son of rage, also rushed towards the sky. The flames in his palms continued to gather, and they exploded after being thrown out.

"Boom!"

The flames burst into air waves and spread in layers over the Winged Demon City.

The air wave directly pressed many people on the ground to the ground.

This is obviously a probing attack.

But soon, the other party led the army of death to rush out from the fire in the sky.

The river of blood rolled and fell towards Byron.

There was no damage to the opponent, and Byron also understood that this was an existence with absolute apostle-level power.

And it is also a very mature form of power that has been used for a thousand years.

at last.

The leaping flame giant collided with the blood river.

"Boom!"

The endless river of blood was evaporated, but more rivers of blood followed, seeming to completely submerge the flame giant.

Byron yelled: "I'll see how many rivers of blood you have, and I'll burn them all for you."

The Blood Blessed looked at Byron with disdain: "Evil man, you are just a candle in the wind, and you dare to try to resist the great power given by God."

Byron plays with fire, and various explosions appear.

Flames burned the sky, and the flame puppets rushed towards Suinhor's Blood Blessed.

The cloak on the back of the Blood Blessed One is connected to the blood river, and from time to time it turns into a blood shield that covers the sky and the sun, blocking Byron's power.

Through the battle, the Blood Blessed discovered something.

The Blood Blessed's eyes were sharp: "Your mythical organ is the heart. Fallen Man Byron, I have found your weakness."

And the armband on his hand transformed into a variety of weapons, constantly stabbing Byron's heart.

This is obviously inherited.

It was immediately apparent that Byron's heart was his fatal point.

Byron was constantly avoiding the opponent's unpredictable weapons, and did not dare to rush towards the opponent unscrupulously.

The fight lasted only a moment.

Byron is at a disadvantage.

But with the same fourth-level power, the opponent has no way to defeat him for the time being.

It's just that after Byron discovered how powerful the opponent was, he didn't want to tangle with the blood-blessed person and prince of Suinhall in front of him.

He was furious at the moment.

All he wants now is to find that person.

But Suinhor's Blood Blesseds were obviously not easy to get rid of. Byron's flame puppets were wiped out one after another and killed by the blood river.

During the battle, Byron came up with a plan.

At this time, Byron's heart was beating in his chest, making a sound like a big drum. His power was released unbridled, and he seemed to be trying to compete with the opponent.

But both Byron and the other party knew that this state could not last long.

But Byron said provocatively at this time.

"Um?"

"Is this divine punishment?"

"It doesn't look like there's anything remarkable about it?"

How could the Blood Blessed One hear Byron insulting his god like this, especially when he was standing in front of an abyss evildoer who had committed blasphemous acts not long ago.

He took a step back, obviously about to make some big move.

"No big deal?"

The gaze under the helmet was like a sharp blade, trying to completely tear Byron in front of him into pieces.

"Those who give up human dignity and choose to fall into the abyss."

"today."

"Let me show you the true power!"

When Suinhor's Blood Blessed wielded the spear in his hand, the sky darkened.

A red moon shadow appeared behind the Blood Blessed One,

But Byron burst out shouting: "Now!"

Byron seemed to have seized the opportunity at this time and used the opportunity to perform some powerful magic.

I saw the flame monster's heart beating and flames pouring out.

Ten flame giants were erected on the ground, forming a circle around Suinhor's Blood Blessed.

They were surrounding each other, as if they were performing some powerful magic or seal.

Suinhor's Blood Blessed shouted out two bytes in the language of the three-leaf people.

"Red!"

The Shadow of the Blood Moon and the Blood Blessed merged into one, and the terrifying power spread as the spear was swung out.

The ten flame giants were instantly swept into two pieces, and Byron in the center was directly stabbed through the chest.

But after piercing it, the Blood Blessed One showed a puzzled expression.

"Does it feel wrong?"

He retracted his gun and saw the flame giants in front of him explode and collapse instantly.

The cloak behind the Blood Blessed One immediately rolled back.

Blocked the aftermath of the explosion.

The terrifying flames engulfed the Blood Blessed, but failed to harm him.

But those flames instantly scattered into countless streams of fire.

Fall slowly from a height.

This is not a killing move, just a method used to confuse the Blood Blessed.

The flowing fire ignited the city, forcing the Blood Blessed to make a choice, either to pursue Byron or to save others.

At this moment.

The real Byron, with his mythical organ, has disappeared without a trace.

This is obviously not a method that Byron could have thought of.

After so many years of training in the military, Byron has grown a lot.

The power of the life authority was fully revealed in this battle, but the flexibility and difficulty of the wisdom authority were also reflected in Byron.

The Blood Blessed Ones watched the flowing fire falling from the sky, submerging the entire Winged Demon City.

The city was set on fire.

It turned into a sea of fire.

Two apostle-level existences released their full power here at the same time.

This is a natural disaster.

How can he think about where Byron is?

If he had personally caused such a disaster and just sat back and ignored it.

It is estimated that he will lose the favor of God immediately. Even if he is a three-leaf symbiote, he will probably be punished when he returns to the Kingdom of Blood.

He immediately threw himself into the sea of fire.

Looking at the horizon filled with raging fire, watching thousands of people being swallowed by the flames, wailing in the fire.

The prince who was born in the Fire Guard City and was used to seeing peace had never seen such a scene.

Of course he knew Byron's plan, but it was because of his knowledge that he was so angry and unreasonable.

"How dare you do this?"

"He is indeed a fallen person, and he is indeed a villain from the abyss."

"This is a member of the Ten Thousand Snakes King's Court. These are your compatriots and your own clan."

"not mine!"

Although these people in the city have long given up their belief in the Mother of Snakes and chosen the Scarlet Goddess.

And the end of the world.

Byron turned into a transparent and illusory shadow at this moment, standing on the hillside and looking at the Winged Demon City from a distance.

Looking at the city engulfed in flames.

This scene is very similar to the disaster in Pans City, and it is even more cruel.

How many people like Byron will this disaster create?

How much hatred will be derived?

But Byron didn't care about anything at this time. He looked at the sea of fire.

at last.

Turn around and leave.

"Dark Moon!"

"I'm coming for you!"

——

Eclipse City.

When the news came that the Silver Snake Legion had broken through the Winged Demon City of the Southern City-State Alliance and executed the rebels of the Southern City-State Alliance.

This new capital of the Ten Thousand Snakes King's Court ushered in an unprecedented celebration.

No more alcohol, no more curfews, General Darkmoon declares three days of celebration throughout the city.

Everyone can drink freely and get drunk.

There were a large number of buskers in the streets and alleys, and the shops were full of people. The whole city burst out with far beyond ordinary vitality.

Moreover, after the restructuring, the Ten Thousand Snakes’ Court was indeed no longer the same as before.

This decadent dynasty and old machine are starting to turn again.

They are learning from Land of the Rising Sun, imitating Suinhall, and exploring their own things.

This country is changing every day.

Government Hall.

As night fell slowly, the building gradually became empty, but General Dark Moon, as the supreme commander of the country, did not leave.

He and the deputy general stood in front of the window, looking at the country they had rebuilt and the new order they had rebuilt.

Today, General Darkmoon seemed to have something to say, but he never spoke.

The deputy general said nothing and kept waiting.

Watching the sun completely set, General Dark Moon asked the deputy general at this time.

"Remember when we first started joining the military?"

The deputy general replied: "Remember, at that time, several rebellions broke out one after another, and we were the new army trained to suppress the rebellions."

“Playing game after game, that’s how we climbed up.”

"So many brothers died!"

General Dark Moon also said in a calm tone, but even more desolate.

"Yes! Many people died!"

"My family is dead, my brothers are dead."

"Let's take the knife again and kill other people's family members and other people's brothers."

"There's no end."

In front of the lieutenant, he truly showed his thoughts and no longer looked righteous.

"We are not afraid of killing, and we don't care whether the people who die are innocent. We have killed men, women, the elderly, and children."

"Because with one order, we are no longer human beings, we are just tools to kill people."

"But we murderers end up killing so much that we are afraid of ourselves."

"You said...isn't this ridiculous?"

"Because we know that one day we too will be killed by others in their madness."

"And what's even more ridiculous!"

"So many people have been killed, so many people have died, and even one death has no meaning."

"Animals fight for food, but we seem to fight just to kill each other."

General Dark Moon's eyes moved slightly: "At that time, I was thinking, what kind of country and what kind of world is this?"

"Is this the world created by the gods?"

"Are we, created by the gods, such idiots?"

General Dark Moon turned his head and looked at the deputy general who had been following him.

"I don't understand!"

"I don't understand why this is happening?"

"I thought that with power, I could change everything."

"But after each victory, it brings endless war."

"Everyone went crazy."

"Kill, kill, kill, everyone is killing and destroying themselves."

"The descendants of the King of Snakes are fighting. As power is handed over, rivers of blood flow in the palace. The kings are trembling on the throne, fearing that the people under the seat will raise the butcher knife."

"The lords and nobles of various territories are fighting each other, and they are killing heads. They are afraid that they will be killed by others if they are slow to act."

"Civilians who couldn't survive were also fighting, killing mountains of corpses and blood, because they could only survive by killing others."

The deputy general was silent, because he was once one of those confused, a murderer lost in madness.

No one can remain sane in such an environment.

He is used to seeing all kinds of perverts and all kinds of lunatics, and even he himself cannot hide that he also has a twisted and crazy side deep in his heart.

Even General Dark Moon in front of him was the same.

He knew what kind of madness the general in front of him, this consul who seemed to be becoming more and more elegant day by day, looked like after losing his mind.

General Dark Moon was still talking to himself.

"Finally, I found out."

"Just having power is not enough. The problem is not with people, but with this world and this kingdom."

"It's order and rules."

General Dark Moon suddenly clenched his fists and suddenly showed excitement.

"if!"

"Killing traitors will not solve the problem. War and destroying the country will not solve the problem. Killing the nobles will not solve the problem."

He slapped the window sill hard, and the look in his eyes suddenly changed.

Only then did people remember that this was a general who came out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.

He spat out heart-shaking words, and his murderous intent boiled to its peak.

"Then we will kill this country!"

"Kill this broken order."

He said with a ferocious face and a hoarse throat.

"I want……"

"Breaking the rules of this world."

"Break the current order."

The deputy general kept looking at General Dark Moon. He knew that Dark Moon was extremely depressed. At this moment, he only inadvertently released a little bit of the depression in his heart.

Looking at the current general, the deputy general also felt fear.

he said immediately.

"General, you succeeded."

"The provincial system has been successful. Next, the five southern territories will be divided into five provinces. As long as we advance step by step, we can turn all the territories of the Royal Court into provinces. We have broken the inheritance. The system of more than a thousand years has greatly restricted the rights of the noble lords."

"The supreme consul system and constitution you established also restrict the power of the King of Snakes and the nobles. The royal family can no longer act arbitrarily."

"The leader of the Witch Spirits, Sukobu, has also received a reply. This time he seems to have been persuaded and is willing to spread the faith of the God of Truth and Knowledge into the King's Court of Ten Thousand Snakes. At that time, we can issue a decree on freedom of belief. , everyone can freely choose to believe in other gods to restrict the power of the temple and reduce the control of the clergy over the royal court."

"By the time."

"All will be bound, under the new order of the kingdom."

The deputy general finally said: "General!"

"The old order has been broken and a new order has been born."

Dark Moon loosened his fist and his face finally calmed down.

"What I have to do now is to pass on the order and rules we have established."

"We want to completely kill this country and kill the old order."

"Let those who deserve to perish."

"Totally lost in history."

At this time, Dark Moon took out a document from the table, took off the signet ring on his hand, placed it on the paper, and handed it to the deputy general beside him.

"tomorrow!"

"At tomorrow's meeting, according to the rules and procedures, you will become the new supreme governor of the Ten Thousand Snakes King's Court!"

The deputy general was suddenly stunned and did not respond for a long time.

Dark Moon asked the deputy general: "I have told you so much, and you have followed me for so long."

"You know what to do next, right?"

The deputy general asked Dark Moon: "What do you want to do?"

Dark Moon said nothing, just put down the documents and left the government affairs hall.

He returned to his mansion.

After so many years, Dark Moon is still alone without any family.

He closed the door and sat alone in the study.

There is a mirror in the corner of the table where you can look directly, and a brass oil lamp beside your right hand.

The mirror was just an ordinary mirror, but the brass oil lamp had an extraordinary origin.

years ago.

When he went to the Land of the Rising Sun, he accidentally obtained this lamp while observing the system and changes of the White Tower Alchemy Alliance.

But Dark Moon later realized that nothing was accidental.

many things.

It was doomed from the start.

This is a very powerful extraordinary item, but Dark Moon has never used it, because using it will pay an unprecedented price.

Dark Moon stretched out her hand, rubbed the brass oil lamp, and played with it carefully.

And in the mirror in the corner, Dark Moon's face was reflected.

But all of a sudden, the dark moon in the mirror suddenly moved, making actions that were completely inconsistent with the dark moon.

Dark Moon in the mirror looked at Dark Moon outside and suddenly laughed.

The laughter was so penetrating.

It is definitely not something that humans can send out.

"How about it?"

"Can't you help but want to use it?"

"You only have one chance, have you thought about it?"

The dark moon in the mirror seems to be very familiar with the dark moon outside. It must be more than the first time they meet.

Dark Moon touched the brass oil lamp and did not look at her other self in the mirror.

"It is said that!"

"When the hearts of mortals are swallowed up by darkness and emptiness, they will be called by evil."

"Is this why you found me?"

The figure of Dark Moon in the mirror began to squirm, gradually turning into a ceramic doll.

The doll is very delicate and colorful.

This is a very strange doll, a weird existence with bone armor, a life that looks indescribably ancient.

Their life forms themselves reveal wilderness and vicissitudes of life.

"When you gaze into the abyss, the abyss gazes into you."

"mortal!"

The ceramic doll's face showed an expression of anticipation. It seemed to feel that a big show was about to begin. It looked at Dark Moon's face expectantly, hoping to see the expression it wanted from above.

"You don't have much time. Byron already knows everything. He will be back soon!"

"He was completely consumed by rage."

"Not only does he want to kill you, but out of control, he also wants to destroy everything you have built."

"And everyone will know your evil deeds and what you did back then, and you will become a corrupt person who colludes with the abyss."

"The gods will not let you go. They will not let you be a guy who is involved with the abyss, a guy who created the Son of Wrath."

"Control a country on the giant island of Ruhe."

The painted expression on the ceramic figurine suddenly became extremely exaggerated.

"Dark Moon!"

"you are done!"

Immediately afterwards, the comical ceramic figure in the mirror transformed into Byron's appearance and imitated Byron's voice.

In the midst of the raging fire, Byron stared at the dark moon.

"Dark Moon!"

"I'm coming for you!"

Even if it was just imitation, Dark Moon could still feel the overwhelming hatred and anger in those words.

Dark Moon said nothing, just quietly watching the ceramic doll's performance.

The ceramic doll felt boring, and its figure disappeared into the mirror little by little, as if it was walking away on the waves.

"Dark Moon!"

"You played with the Order of the Abyss, you played with Byron, the Son of Wrath, you played with this country."

"But, in the end, you are just a plaything in the palm of God, a pawn of God."

Everything returned to calm.

There was no little person in the mirror, and everything just seemed to be just an illusion.

But Dark Moon knew that the moment of decision had arrived.

Dark Moon lowered her head and said softly after a long time.

"I do not care!"

"Kill others, or be killed by others."

"I don't even care."

He paused: "I just want to kill the absurd world and the broken old order."

——

In the abyss.

The little ceramic man climbed up the tall skeletal table along the legs and came to the throne.

The evil god of original sin is playing with a skull at this moment, the skull of a fallen man.

Flames danced in the eye sockets of the bones. Although this skeletal monster only had its head left, it was still not dead.

The little ceramic figure flattered the god in front of him and shouted flatteringly.

"O great God of Original Sin!"

"Everything is within your will and choice."

Xiao said meaninglessly.

"Everyone has weaknesses, and everyone has things they can't let go of."

"When you know what choice the other person will make, just put what he wants in front of him."

"Even if it's a cliff, he'll still jump off it."

"There's nothing to look forward to, that's just the way it is."

The flames suddenly swelled in the skull that Xiao was playing with.

Project a picture.

The owner of this skull should have been a soldier, because the scene in the picture is a battlefield.

However, as the skull owner's eyes changed.

A very young Dark Moon appears on the battlefield.

Dark Moon was originally the son of a noble in Eclipse City. His family had a territory outside the city that was passed down from generation to generation.

When he was young, he received traditional education at home, and when he was older, he went to study in Eclipse City.

It was also during this period.

A rebellion swept the area, and the territory of the Darkmoon family was hardest hit.

When Dark Moon returned from Eclipse City, he never saw a single living person in his home.

His father was killed in the so-called riot, but in fact he died at the hands of another noble. The riot was just a cover.

and.

This noble also used the so-called decree to reasonably and legally take away the territory that had been passed down by their family for generations.

The young Dark Moon was unable to take revenge. He fled his hometown and happened to meet the royal court to form a new army.

A few years later, he returned with an army.

In the name of quelling the chaos, he slaughtered all his enemies.

His own hands.

Kill every man, woman, and child from the enemy's family.

The first half of the story sounds like a bland revenge story.

And next.

He led the army to fight in one battlefield after another and became a famous butcher.

His duty is to suppress the endless rebellions of the enemies of the kingdom and to vent the tyranny and hatred in his heart endlessly.

He is a killing machine, a blood butcher.

kill,

Keep killing people.

Until one day he suddenly discovered it.

Even killing people and even war could not calm the violence and emptiness in his heart.

It couldn't fill the hole in his heart, and what he had lost.

Above the flesh and stars of the abyss.

The head of the former Dark Moon soldier reflected the scene of the war.

All they could see was the sound of fighting on the battlefield, and Dark Moon, who was covered in blood, pierced the throat of an armored snake man with extraordinary aura surging all over his body.

The opponent's hot blood spurted out, turning Dark Moon's hideous face completely red.

"die!"

"Die to me!"

"brute!"

There was no trace of the later elegance on An Yue's face.

Some have nothing but violence, boundless murderous intent, and a desire for destruction.

Dark Moon leaned against the mountain of corpses of the Earthly Dragon, like a monster crawling out of the abyss.

"Huh~"

He was breathing heavily, and his terrifying eyes scanned the battlefield to see if there were any enemies that he could kill.

When Dark Moon turned around, she saw the owner of the head rushing over.

He lay on top of the snake man that Dark Moon had just killed.

Then, he actually drank the other person's blood.

What's even more frightening is that there are people accompanying him, competing with him to drink blood.

"Leave some for me!"

"My, you guy, get out of my way."

"Are you looking for death?"

Dark Moon stood up and called out to these people: "Hello?"

"What are you doing?"

His soldier turned around and looked at Dark Moon with his mouth full of blood and said.

"General!"

"I heard that drinking his blood can make you stronger. I want to try it."

Several people were so excited that they rushed to drink the blood and sucked it hard. The scene was really terrifying and disgusting.

However, these people felt good and did not feel conscious at all.

"Really, I feel like I'm getting stronger."

"Would it be more useful to eat some of his flesh?"

"I have eaten the flesh of ordinary people, but I have not eaten the flesh of the powerful?"

What Dark Moon killed was a powerful man, the leader of the rebels.

There is a legend in the military that as long as you drink the blood of a powerful person, you have a certain chance of becoming a powerful person, although this is just a legend.

If the blood of myth was so easy to extract and so simple to use, the powerful would not be so precious.

Dark Moon looked at the lunatics under his command and at the corpses on the battlefield.

He suddenly woke up from the violent murderous intention and madness.

There is no one here, just a group of lunatics, a group of beasts that have lost their humanity.

Everyone went crazy.

He was crazy, and so were his soldiers.

Dark Moon suddenly laughed, starting with a brief laugh, and then became continuous.

"Ha ha!"

"Hahahahaha!"

"Crazy...crazy...all crazy..."

After laughing, he suddenly exploded.

"enough!"

He suddenly rose up and killed all those who drank blood with his sword. At this moment, he was more like a madman than others, even crazier than those guys who ate human flesh and drank human blood.

After killing everyone, Dark Moon stood on the battlefield with her face hidden and laughed wildly.

The laughter was crazy.

Finally he put down his hand and his eyes became extremely scary.

After everything was over, no one around him dared to approach him anymore, and even his comrades stayed away from him.

And Dark Moon was finally discovered on this day.

What he really hates is not these people, nor the never-ending riots, nor his own weakness and powerlessness.

What he truly loathes, what he truly hates.

It's this world.

It was this world that drove him and everyone else crazy.

Dark Moon raised his head, the blood on his face forming scabs.

"Father!"

"You said that if you become strong enough, you can make rules?"