After the aftermath of the chaos, the Great Rift gradually returned to calm. It was clear that time had not passed at all, but everyone seemed to have forgotten the tragic blood and fire. They were not afraid of those abominable evils and were still rooted in the mist.
in the big crack.
Perhaps as the tyrant said, as long as there are still those desperadoes in this world, the Great Rift will never die. Like the end of all ocean currents, it contains these monsters and ghosts who cannot live in the sun.
The tyrant walked out of the dark room and stood on the highest point of the crooked building for the first time in a long time, looking down at the intricate cracks.
The collapsed hesitant road is being rebuilt bit by bit, aerial corridors are being erected again between the cliffs, and endless buildings are growing along the cliffs.
The tyrant took a deep breath and felt the breath contained in the wind. Human desires were woven into a confusing flavor that lingered in his mind.
After enjoying this, the tyrant turned around and looked at the guy in funny clothes, "Are you ready to leave?"
"I've finished watching your performance, and there's no reason to stay here anymore," Sai Zong slowly walked out of the shadows, "What's more, I don't like this place very much."
Sai Zong came to the tyrant's side and looked down at the great rift with him. Then waves of vague murmurs sounded in Sai Zong's ears, as if countless people were whispering something.
He knew what they were, one after another, sacred or evil, noble and selfish wishes.
Sai Zong doesn't like those sounds. He can distinguish all kinds of disgusting ugliness from the sounds, and then the rage of destruction will grow in his heart until he smashes everything into pieces.
"If I could, I really don't want to leave the Immortal Club... This world is too noisy."
Sai Zong sighed deeply, suppressing his angry nature.
The Undead Club is not only a refuge for Sere and others, but also a safe haven for Sai Zong, where he separates himself from the world and enjoys eternal peace.
The tyrant nodded slightly and then said, "You'd better hide your whereabouts and don't let anyone know your whereabouts."
"The other brothers and sisters are not as reasonable as me, especially those two guys. They have been trying to start another war."
The tyrant was deeply hesitant about Sai Zong's actions. He knew very well what kind of disaster would happen once the sleeping thing was awakened.
"What about you? Tyrant, what do you think?" Sai Zong said in confusion, "You are obviously a member of the devil, but you are not as violent as them... Sometimes I really can't see your position clearly.
"
"Human beings are complicated, and so are devils. I can't go against my soul-hungry nature, but at least I can make my methods of obtaining souls gentler," the tyrant smiled, "but they are different."
The tyrant's voice was cold and heartless.
"If I am a kind and benevolent rancher who cares about the lambs, then they are just crazy butchers who don't care what the lambs think and will only plunder the souls with the most brutal means.
I cannot allow them to plunder so violently. If this continues, sooner or later mankind will reach a desperate situation."
"After you enter a desperate situation, will no one provide you with souls anymore? In the end, no matter how you say you are rational and kind, you are still in the rank of a rancher or a butcher, and this is just hypocrisy from those in high positions.
It’s just mercy.”
Sai Zong shook his head and spurned the hypocrisy of the tyrant.
The tyrant laughed, patted Sai Zong on the shoulder, and did not care about his words. His voice was low and twisted, "Sa Zong, you are the person least qualified to accuse me."
"Think about your essence, and my sleeping brother... You don't need to travel as hard as we do, looking for agents, and constantly trading new souls.
You just need to wait, and whenever the war breaks out, you will harvest endless souls - there will never be a shortage of war in this world."
The tyrant's wrist exerted a slight force, and his nails pierced the doll's clothing and sank into the flesh and blood.
"No, not only are you not qualified to accuse me, you also have to thank me and us. It is because of our impulse and our restraint that endless wars will continue to occur in this world to satisfy your desires."
Sai Zong could not refute the tyrant's words, and he did not want to continue to entangle with him. A look of pity flashed in his eyes and he remained silent.
"You and my brothers are both burdened with the mission of rage, but you don't want to be dominated by rage, you only long for eternal peace."
The tyrant's laughter was hoarse and sharp, "This is our crime and punishment. The angry want peace, the hungry want to be fed, the greedy want to be satisfied..."
Sai Zong shook off the tyrant's arm and broke free from his restraint. The two distanced themselves. Sai Zong took a deep breath, forcibly suppressed his restless heart, and raised his head to look at the sea of fog shrouding the great rift.
Sai Zong murmured, "I don't want to participate in the disputes between you. I only long for ultimate peace."
The tyrant said without mercy, "Then you should return to the Undead Club and hide there for hundreds or thousands of years... But obviously, there are some things that force you to leave."
"I noticed an abnormality, and all kinds of evil gathered... What exactly do you want to do?"
Sai Zong ignored the tyrant's words and asked him instead.
The tyrant showed a ferocious smile, opened his hands as if to hug Sai Zong, and strode towards him.
"Among our brothers and sisters, the one I hate most is the one who plays with people's hearts. She is too smart and cunning, and can always awaken the pain in my heart.
What I like most is the master behind you. He perfectly demonstrates the conflicting struggle. He is obviously dominated by eternal anger, but he longs for absolute peace and is willing to imprison himself for this."
"You and he have been hiding in that safe haven for too long. You have no idea what has happened over the years." The tyrant hugged Sai Zong and said kindly.
Sai Zong said, "I have been observing the world instead of completely self-exiling."
"Then do you know the truth about the fall of the Holy City?"
The evil voice reached his ears, Sai Zong suddenly looked at the tyrant, his pupils were gradually soaked in blood, turning into dazzling scarlet.
Sai Zong's reaction made the tyrant extremely satisfied, and he laughed and laughed.
"I have to admit that in the long years I have experienced, King Solomon is the most outstanding human being I have ever seen. He almost did it... He almost won."
The tyrant's tone then became serious, without any emotion.
"King Solomon won the bet, got it, and hid it in the Oath City, Opos."
Sai Zong hoarse, "Is that why we came here at the same time to compete with each other?"
Somehow, they were all affected by some kind of original power, forcing them to come here just because it was calling.
"Yes, that's why I said, you have been hiding for so long that you don't even know about this kind of thing."
Sai Zong was not affected by the tyrant's words. He turned around and prepared to leave.
The tyrant asked loudly, "Where are you going?"
"Go to her, I can feel her coming towards Opos."
Sai Zong didn't mind exposing his whereabouts to the tyrant. As the tyrant said, he was a very evil devil, but he was a rare benevolent being among the devils.
"She longs for human emotions, the complex intertwined emotions, and destruction is not what she longs for... Maybe we can form an alliance."
Sai Zong said without looking back.
"Why bother? Saizong, what are you to him? A debtor, a surrogate, or a mortal most favored by the devil?"
The tyrant narrowed his eyes and asked Sai Zong loudly.
"Everyone who has been favored by the devil hates the devil himself. Why are you so loyal?"
Sai Zong did not answer the tyrant, but just lowered his head and moved forward, walked into the hazy mist, and disappeared.