This is the last cry of the Qinglong God in this world
Her breathing, together with a heart that was gouged out by her lover and could no longer beat, will disappear without a trace. Only a tear from the corner of her eye will eventually fall down.
Fortunately, we don’t have to bear the pain of being tortured by each other, because the dead will no longer feel pain.
Her stiff body finally fell down and turned into a scarred green dragon on the ground. Its heart was empty.
Ling Duangkong covered his bleeding eyes with one hand, and held the weakly beating heart in pain with the other hand. Time seemed to have stopped.
What did he just do?
He just killed someone
The woman he loves like life
The woman he has been waiting for for thousands of years
He didn't allow anyone to hurt his loved ones...but he died in his own hands.
His mind suddenly went blank, and then it went dark. Blood was flowing overwhelmingly in the dark world. He was so frightened that he let go of his hand, and his bloody heart fell to the ground.
The blood from her eyes dripped into her hands, and her heart blood was still left in her palms. Their blood mixed together, and they could no longer distinguish each other...
Headache
Severe pain hit him violently. He quickly pressed his head with bloody hands and hit it hard, as if this was the only way to alleviate the pain.
He lost her, lost his light, and finally had nothing.
"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha--"
The laughter awakening deep in his body was actually his own voice
"You have nothing to worry about in this world anymore. You have broken through the last demonic barrier. Ling Duankong, the world is yours, it's yours -"
Rumble, rumble——
The huge sound seemed to penetrate the clouds and dust in the sky, deafening and deafening, like a thunderbolt from the blue! The vast smoke and dust enveloped the entire world, and it seemed that the direction could no longer be seen clearly from all over the world.
Until the light on the top of the tower lights up, even though the light is like a bean, it instantly pierces through the clouds and mist, pushing away the hazy rain bit by bit, and pours down, intending to cleanse the world of sin.
However, sin cannot really be erased, just like the awakened demonic nature in the heart. Once it breaks through the shackles of that body, it will become the king of demons who can destroy the world.
The moment the Demon King broke out of the siege, he alarmed the demons and ghosts in the four continents. They cried and howled like thunder. From this moment on, they had a real ruler.
A king they have been waiting for for a long time, who can rule the evil ways of the four continents!