Who Said a Herrscher Couldn't Be One Too? Chapter 640

At the very center of the scorched land engulfed in blazing flames of radiance stood a patch of ground that had not suffered the slightest damage.

And on that patch of ground stood two figures.

Luo Mio held the Greatsword of Cinder in silence, his eyes calmly fixed on the petite figure before him.

On that intact, undamaged patch of ground, Pest sat on the earth, quietly leaning against the True Legacy stained-glass window behind her, the one without any mice painted on it.

A conspicuous slash marked Pest's abdomen, and unlike before, it had not healed. The wound seemed impossible to restore.

Clearly, it had been inflicted by Luo Mio's strike, Triumph of the Greatsword of Cinder.

It was apparent from Pest's hands and feet that her body was gradually fading. Specks of light began dispersing from her feet, slowly drifting into the sky.

Looking at Pest's abdomen, Luo Mio knew that his strike had not merely left an unhealable wound there—it had also shattered both Pest's body and soul.

Pest was also fully aware of her current condition. Leaning against the authentic stained-glass window, she slightly raised her head and gazed at the flames that seemed to illuminate the entire world, murmuring softly.

"It's so frustrating... I haven't even changed anything yet."

"If revenge is your premise, then you may never be able to change."

At that moment, Luo Mio withdrew from his Herrscher of Flamescion state and walked before Pest, looking at the True Legacy behind her.

"..."

Looking at Luo Mio, Pest's expression became slightly dazed, her eyes vacant.

But then, Pest shifted her gaze away.

Even so, the gentle smile on Luo Mio's face was forever etched into her mind, impossible to forget.

Then Pest's expression suddenly froze, and loneliness, desolation, and... emptiness surfaced in