Memories... recollections... are gradually fading away.
Ugh... Am I really evil?
Li Chen stood alone on the flowing stream with his eyes closed, pondering the past.
The time he spent with Su Zhe and the others was warm and comforting, even though it was fraught with danger, and the dangers stemmed from him. But the dwindling memories in his mind made them all the more precious to him.
But there's no turning back now.
Does evil exist in the world? Is there such a thing as extreme evil?
A person's beliefs tend to expand as their will weakens. Different beliefs and different positions lead to this situation.
Li Chen stood with his hands behind his back, gazing calmly at the red moon hanging in the night sky, and spoke.
"Disaster, you say the world is in chaos."
Will the ordinary people survive?
Zai flashed to a few feet behind Li Chen, bowed slightly, and after a few seconds of silence, said indifferently, "My Lord, your will pervades everything. The world is so vast; even if you wish to shrink the scope of chaos..."
He paused, Li Chen slowly closed his eyes; he probably already knew what was coming next.
If the world were in chaos, where would he get his chance...?
The source is him, and the ups and downs are all due to him.
He understands that ordinary people suffer in chaotic times, and he understands evil too... but is that truly his heart?
After a long silence...
Zai's body was slightly hunched over, and he dared not move an inch.
Li Chen slowly raised his hand, as if grasping at the air in front of him, until he let out a long sigh and looked indifferently at Sinful City, saying, "Let's begin. Let the Forbidden begin to spread from here."
"Let evil be evil... Of all the evils in the world, I will take on nine-tenths of them, so that my will may endure through the ages, through reincarnation, and through life."
"As long as Human Race endures, I alone will become the only human race!"
"Run away... run away before my memory completely fades..."
That heartfelt harmony.
Almost all the Eerie Monsters present saw it: the corners of Zai's mouth were wildly turned up as he lowered his head, excited... excited... overwhelming his soul.
The person in front of me is terrifying; his ambition is too grand. He is driven by that will to pursue freedom.
My whole body was trembling uncontrollably.
This is what he's pursuing, and this lord actually... actually... is going to achieve it.
It felt like a dream was right in front of you, within easy reach.
The ticking sound began.
Li Chen took a step forward, and the black blood flowing from his hand dripped slowly into the stream.
The water surface gradually began to turn black.
The throne was no longer his goal...
Doesn't everyone yearn for dawn?
But darkness always precedes dawn; without black, how can there be white?
This world has both good and evil.
Light represents Justice, but what does darkness represent? Evil?
That's utter nonsense. The winner takes all, the loser is condemned, and the strong set the rules. If he says black is righteous, will anyone question that?
In the process of searching for one's own will, humanity often experiences emotions, morality, Fate.
Humanity's greatest failure is possessing emotions, yet emotions are also its greatest achievement, the most important thing for humankind. Without emotions, can one still be called human?
Several people have already fallen beneath the Greed Throne.
Each of them stared wide-eyed, unwilling to die beneath the throne.
They all undoubtedly died fighting for the throne.
As these people died, time ticked by, and the atmosphere grew increasingly tense.
There aren't actually that many people vying for the Greed Throne.
Even though most of them are only at the Withered Sea Realm, their ambition is to possess power.
Meanwhile, the battles in the other throne areas are already raging.
Even their side was affected.
Large numbers of rocks, resembling meteorites, fell from the sky, killing many people before they could even react.
In a dimly lit room.
This spot offers a panoramic view of the Greed Throne.
In front of the window.
Su Zhe's fat face was covered with black cloth, making him look like a ruthless bandit, which was somewhat comical.
"Xian-ge, aren't you going to make a move?"
"You might not have another chance later!"
Su Xian was pondering. Although time was passing, the situation was just as Uncle Mu had said; indeed, there weren't many people vying for the Greed Throne.
There weren't many strong individuals either; those in the Calamity Realm weren't exactly commonplace, otherwise the City of Sin have been in chaos long ago.
Su Xian is now unsure whether the Cat Man from before will launch a surprise attack. That man is very strong, and if a battle really breaks out, the risk of winning the throne is enormous.
Moreover, many others are lurking in the shadows, waiting for the mantis to stalk the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind.
They're all seasoned veterans of Sinful City, and most of them are shrewd to have survived this long.
Su Xian glanced at the two criminals trapped by the magic array behind her and said, "No, we can't fight over it now, at least not now. Wait!"
"We don't have the extensive experience those criminals have."
"After all, they all have many backup plans, such as discipline."
That's right, he had already thought of that.
Uncle Mu had previously reminded him that many forces wanted to seize the throne, so the Greed Throne must be coveted by some. Although the Greed Throne's current sphere of influence is extremely small, it is still the throne!
Even a small piece of meat will be fought over.
Those forces won't act suddenly; they'll only seize the opportune moment to launch a surprise attack. It all depends on which side has the patience.
The two criminals inside the magic circle were both men, very strong, with a lot of facial hair.
They are clearly all of Animal Sequence User.
Therefore, Su Xian easily gained control, since the house they were in was occupied by the two people in front of them, although it was no longer theirs.
One of the men glared fiercely at Su Xian, baring his sharp teeth and claws, and said, "Kid, I'm from the Ferocious Beast Association."
"You insignificant people dare to contend for this throne?"
"They must have eaten the gall of a leopard!"
Su Xian smiled and walked to the magic circle, squatted down, and held the magic book in her hands. A magic circle flashed from beside her eye socket, and the man was immediately pressed to the ground by a terrifying pressure.
You can even hear the cracking sound of the floorboards.
However, she didn't kill him. Seeing that the man's muscles were already bulging, clearly indicating he was about to enter a beast-like state, Su Xian withdrew her spell and softly said, "Oh? The Ferocious Beast Association?"
"What kind of power is that?"
Are all people like you weaklings?
The man stared bloodshot at the person who had humiliated him, his claws reaching for the magical barrier, but it did not shatter as he had expected.
Instead, he was thrown away.
Su Xian slowly stood up, a slight smile playing on her lips. Her black robe fluttered without wind, and a vertical black eye appeared on her forehead, staring intently at the man before her.
"Don't even think about escaping the Wangchuan Realm under my magic."
"Forbidden Spell Soul Search..."