In the time that followed, this duel seemed to be over, but it exceeded the expectations of countless viewers.
Because Fu Wan is like an immortal body and has never died.
Within his body, soul fragments continued to explode.
In the huge arena that had long been shattered, tens of thousands of resurrected undead warriors have now gathered.
They were all people who had been ambushed and their lives taken away.
Li Yan seemed to have expected it, and he sat cross-legged in the field without slacking off.
This duel started in the early morning and continued until dusk.
Outside the stadium, an audience looked at the sunset on the horizon and said in an unbelieving tone:
"Is it true that this man cannot be killed!?"
"How on earth can he die!?"
The arena is already filled with undead warriors composed of souls.
No one cares how many there are there anymore.
All viewers know it.
The number of these souls represents the number of killings committed by Fu Wan.
Every time he kills someone, he can take the other person's life as his own.
This man's ability is almost incomprehensible.
At this moment, Fu Wan in the scene felt the constant loss of life stored in the Holy Grail. Everywhere he looked, there were countless undead warriors roaring towards him.
For some reason, he felt a sense of relief in his heart.
After Fu finished he looked at Li Yan.
The last battle with this man, at the last moment, damaged Fu Wan's soul.
Although in the end he was found and cured by a foreign card master.
But the feeling of lack deep in the soul has never been filled.
Fu Wan understood that it was his self that he had sacrificed.
That was his missing self.
He already knew that he could not grow into a perfect person.
It seems that he is very decisive every time he kills.
In fact, after every killing, it was like falling into hell, and his heart was constantly suffering.
Carrying countless lives, where will I go?
At some point, he became unpredictable.
He has forgotten his original dream.
He has been lost without direction.
On the playing field, the light in Fu Wan's eyes gradually faded away as he was trapped.
After the puppet of the world was shattered, deep down in Fu Wan's heart, for some reason, the lost emotions returned a little.
At this moment, Fu Wan suddenly wanted to see the world he wanted to go to.
I want to know what my lost dream is.
This time Fu Wan lifted all his guard, the light in his eyes disappeared, and once again took the initiative to go to the illusion that trapped his soul.
Within the illusion is a card master academy in the 95th city.
In the fantasy world, I was holding the card master textbook in my hand and walking down the old, but clean and tidy corridor of the college with warm sunshine.
Across the corridor, three young men and women, holding paper training cards in their hands and with sincerity and love in their eyes, were passing by him with laughter.
among them.
Fu Wan saw his childhood figure.
When Fu Wan was young, he was unable to enter the Card Master Academy because his family was poor.
So he knew very well that this was an illusion.
But after Fu finished, he still couldn't help but look back behind him, looking at himself with a sincere smile.
perhaps.
This is another possibility for him.
"Teacher Fu! Come and teach us! Why are you still standing outside!!"
Suddenly, a childish voice could not wait to be heard. Fu Wan looked back and realized that they were children who, like him, were unable to go to Cardmaster Academy due to poverty when he left home.
I initially wanted to become a card teacher.
Just because I want to teach them the cards.
When Fu Wan was stunned, the child with a runny nose had already come over to hold Fu Wan. He held a pair of old paper printed cards in his hand and said expectantly:
"Teacher Fu, you promised to teach us how to play cards when you become a card master! Come and teach us how to play cards!"
Fu Wan looked at the child and paused for a moment, as if he had been saved. Then Fu Wan showed an extremely soft smile and said softly:
"OK."
"The teacher is here to teach you how to play cards!"
…
Under the setting sun, the audience outside the venue suddenly noticed that an extremely gentle and contented smile suddenly appeared on Fu Wan's face.
Then, under the gaze of countless spectators, the crumpled body, like an immortal body, was finally burned by the hellfire.
This time his body did not recover, but slowly disappeared into nothingness.
On the field, Li Yan watched this scene in surprise.
The expression on the other party's face showed that he had broken through the illusion blockade of Sansheng.
However, even if he breaks through, he is still trapped in the illusion.
He even directly gave up the control of his body, causing the activation of thousands of cards to be cancelled, causing his life to drain rapidly.
Li Yan looked at Fu Wan's dissipating body and finally said slowly:
"I would rather remain in a dreamland."
"Don't you want to return to this world..."
Although the other party broke through the illusion.
But he was still immersed in the illusion.
and.
Li Yan looked at the soft smile that finally appeared on Fu Wan's face. This smile was a subtle manifestation of sincere feelings.
Did this man leave with his true self at the last moment?
For some reason, Li Yan wanted to know what kind of illusion Fu Wan was immersed in.
It was clear that this man had almost lost all emotion and turned into the embodiment of reason.
And why did he show such an infectious smile at the last moment?
In the middle of the arena, under the gaze of countless spectators, Fu Wan's body finally completely dissipated.
He is like an immortal.
He actually died like this?
Countless spectators looked at the scene with suspicion.
The other party's ordinary death aroused their suspicion.
In the middle of the arena, when he saw a shimmering silver crystal floating in the air, Li Yan finally spoke, clearing the doubts of countless spectators.
"he died."
Li Yan's voice was calm, and he raised his hand to catch Fu Wan's compassion sequence crystal.
The opponent's world puppet has also completely dissipated.
There are no traces of his presence on the field.
After Li Yan calmly announced the opponent's death, countless spectators all raised their heads to look at the Holy Lord of Power who opened the protective light curtain in the sky.
The Holy Lord of Strength also nodded slightly at this moment and confirmed:
"That's right."
"That man is dead."
Hearing the announcement from the Holy Lord of Power, countless spectators outside the arena paused for a moment before finally bursting into loud cheers.
"we won!!"
"We won!!"
The joy of countless spectators in the Holy City was beyond words.
One's own victory.
It just shows that their peace can last for a short time.
At the same time, in the giant city of the 95th Card Division, unlike the thundering cheers in the live broadcast, in front of the live broadcast in the academy, in addition to teachers, there were hundreds of children watching the battle.
At this moment, seeing Fu Wan's death, several teachers had yet to speak.
But there was already a young child silently shedding sad tears.
In the hands of this young child, he also held a pair of old but well-preserved paper printed cards.