"who I am?"

This question often pops up in the mind of "Sky Hunter"...or Arakulon.

What kind of person are you?

Arakulon is naturally aware of this.

"I am a descendant of the Reinnail family."

"I am one of the kings of the ancient magical civilization."

"I have been to the world called the Source, and I have regarded the two countries of the two worlds as the most important objects of protection in my life, and regard protecting them as my mission."

Yarakulon still has this kind of understanding.

He even had vivid memories, and those memories kept telling him how much he loved his family and how much he loved the two countries.

In order to protect them, He would give up His life without hesitation, even if he died for it, He would be willing to do so.

Without such awareness, one is not qualified to claim to be a member of the Reinnail clan.

Their clan should have been so great.

But……

"It doesn't feel real."

Yes.

I obviously know what kind of person I used to be, and how much I loved this world and the humans who once loved me, but I just don't have a real sense of it.

It's like a dream. In the dream, I am so great and respectable, but when I wake up, no one thinks that I am that kind of person.

"The great self only exists in dreams."

"Such a powerful awareness only exists in the past."

"I am...different now."

He died once.

However, when he woke up again, everything about him had changed.

The awareness and sense of mission I once had have become blurred.

The life I once had and my sense of identity with my bloodline are also gradually fading away.

"I am still a king, but I am no longer the king of mankind, but the king of the abyss."

What fills my heart is no longer a great sense of mission, but a desire that is so pure that it is almost instinctive.

"Destroy it."

"Destroy it."

"Destroy everything you once protected."

Following this desire, the being named Arakulon liberated himself, abandoned the past, and completely degenerated.

Seeing the person he once protected with all his might be torn apart by his own claws, he felt sincerely happy.

Seeing that the city, territory and country that he had once sacrificed his life to protect were trampled to pieces by him, he also felt sincerely excited.

The pleasure generated when beautiful things are destroyed completely filled his heart.

He just kept falling... kept falling... and fell into the bottomless abyss that no one could reach.

Even if the daughter who once respected him drew a sword against him with tears in his eyes, even if the priests who once obeyed him resolutely burned their lives and launched a resistance against his fallen self, he never regretted it or felt guilty.

Too hesitant.

"There must be something broken about me like this, right?"

He also has this kind of understanding.

But, even so, He didn't want to stop.

"who I am?"

The answer to this question has already been revealed.

"I am the king of the abyss, the king of filth from which there is no turning back."

When I was born into the world and revived on the day I died, my future outcome was already determined.

Or, destroy everything you cherished in the past and become a monarch in a deserted wilderness.

Or, be punished by a being who is called a hero just like his former self.

"Eleven thousand years ago, neither of these two endings could have happened."

If this is the case, then you have to continue.

Continue to destroy.

Continue to fall.

Keep moving forward into the bottomless abyss.

"■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■——!!!"

In the ruins of the wilderness, the dark king raised his hands and howled to the world, announcing his return.

This time...

"I must destroy the world!"

Arakulon let out an excited roar.

However……

"Can you do it?"

This does not come from a deep inner question, but from a young man.

"————"

The King of the Abyss stopped roaring, opened his ferocious pupils like those of a beast, and turned towards the direction from which the sound came.

There, the young man stood facing the wind, standing in the void, as if he were walking on flat ground.

Seeing this, the King of the Abyss smiled.

"Do you think I can't do it now?"

The roar was still there, as if it could blow away the whole world, but the meaning behind it was miraculously perceptible.

The young man standing in the air was bathed in the roar, and his calm expression did not change at all because of the astonishing roar of the terrifying behemoth in front of him.

"I don't think you can do it."

The young man chuckled and said this as if he was stating a fact.

If you want to say why...

"Because, I'm here this time."

This is the reason.

"■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■——!!!"

The King of the Abyss did not speak again, but roared to the sky, forming a sound like a storm.

"boom!!!"

The next second, an arm larger than a mountain peak was swung out by the monster named Arakulon, causing an earth-shattering sonic boom and hitting the tiny human boy heavily.

The body was obviously extremely huge, bigger than any living being that Li Ge had seen so far, but when the punch came out, its speed was so fast that it couldn't even catch up with the sonic boom, and it hit in an instant.

Lige is very close at hand.

The power of this punch can easily break the earth and cut off mountains and rivers. When it falls directly on a human being, no matter what level of existence the person is, it is impossible to resist with physical strength alone.

As a result, the fist wind and shock wave formed the most terrifying storm, raging between heaven and earth.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Li Ge felt that a force that even he felt was invincible penetrated the invincible and blew him away.

"call out--"

Amidst the sharp sound of breaking wind, Li Ge's figure flew backwards at a speed faster than a cannonball, smashing several mountains along the way.

"sharp."

Passing through countless rubbles and rocks, Li Ge tried his best to disintegrate the violence acting on himself, and finally stopped his flying body and stopped in mid-air dozens of kilometers away.

"Did you actually rely on pure strength to make this punch span an almost infinite distance and touch my body?"

Li Ge raised his head, his eyes sparkling, and he smiled again.

Moreover, he still smiled a little happily.

Although the power of this blow has been reduced a lot after crossing an almost infinite distance, it still managed to touch Lige after all, and it was still a matter of force that defeated Yarakulon's strength.

This finally made Li Ge feel happy.
To be continued...