The Evil Spirit was suppressed to the point of immobility, experiencing the despair of being on the verge of death for the first time in thousands of years.
die...
This word, including its meaning, should not be associated with it.
The Evil Spirit spirit's energy gradually dissipated, trembling as it caressed the rotting spine and bones born from the darkness, the liquid heart and the scalding intestines.
It was in agony. The eyes that met Jiang Nuo's gaze were the first to fester. Those eyes, those scarlet eyes, were a terrifying abyss, a one-sided, bloody massacre. Only Jiang Nuo was the executioner holding the knife.
Reason was shattered, Evil Spirit could only watch as this despicable and terrifying human disemboweled him.
Its desperate resistance only hastened its demise.
The Evil Spirit howled in agony, the torn souls wept, and the beating hearts were utterly silent.
In Jiang Nuo's hands, Evil Spirit seem to be nothing more than unqualified defective products, or like tender, scarlet flesh that has been peeled off, trembling at the slightest pressure.
The surviving believers witnessed it all, taking in this absurd and bizarre scene, and they were driven to madness and terror.
This was the Evil Spirit spirit they worshipped, the one who should have been the master of everything, yet now he appeared so small, fragile, and insane.
No... no!!
The Evil Spirit let out its final howl.
Its soul twisted and tore apart, ultimately forced to detach from its already overburdened body, transforming into a blood-red black mist that hovered in the basement, attempting to break free of its confinement and return to the darkest place to continue its slumber.
Human lifespan is only one hundred years!
With its last ounce of will, the Evil Spirit thought, it could return a hundred years from now, or perhaps it wouldn't even take a hundred.
Just like Si Yan's father, the last wise man he met, the one who almost killed him, didn't he eventually disappear into the river of time?
Si Yan stood behind Jiang Nuo, coldly watching the Evil Spirit rush out of the basement.
But what awaited him was not freedom, but death.
The association has never given up researching formations to completely kill Evil Spirit, and now they can finally be put to use.
The Evil Spirit charged headlong into the formation tailor-made for it. Zhou Ling and the other four association members cast spells together. The Evil Spirit, which was already severely injured by Jiang Nuo, couldn't even last half a quarter of an hour before it was completely annihilated.
The Evil Spirit is dead.
Zhou Ling replied to Si Yan, slowly wiping away the blood that had spilled from the corner of her lips, a ripple of pleasure appearing in her white eyes.
Inside the basement, the cheers of the association members and the wails of the believers blended together.
It's like an absurd horror drama.
Adizi had only a sliver of his soul left. His eyelids drooped heavily. His special ability allowed his body to regenerate infinitely, but it could not repair his shattered soul.
He realized he had been deceived; the system in his mind was Fantasy controlled by Evil Spirit, a deception.
It was so hard...
Having endured endless darkness and killed so many people, upon returning to reality, he was still targeted by monsters.
Si Yan looked at him, then suddenly stepped forward and showed him the photos of Gu Shan that she had transferred to her phone.
" Adizi, is this your mother?"
Upon hearing the sound, Adizi strained to look at the screen with his cloudy, half-closed eye, and chuckled softly.
"Mother..."
That's wonderful, I can still see a healthy mother.
"I'm not... Adizi."
Adizi was the monster that gave him power, but also brought him endless suffering.
"My name is... Li Tang." The damaged eyeball fell to the ground.
Si Yan's eyebrows twitched slightly, sensing that the last wisp of his soul was about to dissipate.
" Li Tang, welcome back to reality," Jiang Nuo, who was also covered in blood, suddenly said, standing in place.
Your sins cannot be washed away, and you will eventually die, but you are still welcome to successfully complete the challenge and return to reality.
And his reality...
Jiang Nuo looked at Si Yan, who had always been by her side.
[Side Quest: The Mystery of the Lucky People's Deaths, Quest Successful, Reward Points: 2000]
[Progress in changing the villain's tragic ending has increased; current progress: 90%, reward points +2000]
[Obtained random drop clue: A final reminder about the Dragon Vein, "Return," "Explore," "Clear Obsession"]
Jiang Nuo lowered his eyes and finally moved his feet. The crimson in his eyes had not faded. Amidst the bloodstains on the ground, he looked up at Si Yan and then raised his hand.
"It's dirty."
His hands were covered in red and white blood.
As usual, Si Yan carefully wiped Jiang Nuo clean with the wet wipes she carried with her, then held him tightly with her fingers intertwined, embracing the shivering Jiang Nuo.
"It seems a little cold." This time it was Jiang Nuo's turn to say it. As soon as she finished speaking, she remembered the tone Si Yan usually used when he said it, and she laughed again, mimicking his coquettish tone, " Si Yan, I'm so cold."
Fighting against the Evil Spirit's sea of consciousness consumed far too much of his magic and spiritual energy.
Si Yan gently stroked Jiang Nuo's cold back and sealed her lips with a kiss, transferring Spiritual Power.
Jiang Nuo leaned weakly against him, her vision blurring until she finally fainted.
Only their figures remained in the live stream.
At that moment, the live stream ended.