Ha! How powerless I feel!
Facing this master who has surpassed the Ninth Stage, I feel as insignificant as an ant. With just a flick of his finger, I am already unable to withstand his power.
I laugh, a bitter and unwilling laugh.
Yes, I am unwilling. So, once again, I ignite my Protective Killing Intent and charge at that old man!
With another light flick of his finger, he knocks me down again.
He is like a blind bear, showing no intention of taking my life in one blow. Instead, he seems to be enjoying the process of mocking me, this human who has fallen into his hands.
Time and time again, I attack, only to be knocked down to the ground!
My clothes are tattered, blood splattering into the air.
Power! Power! Power!
This is the deepest call from my heart. I yearn for strength; if only it could allow me to cut down this old fool and eliminate all the beasts of the Dao Alliance. Even if it meant my immediate death, I would have no regrets!
Unfortunately, I have exhausted all my strength and can no longer stand up, lying on the ground as the flames of Killing Intent slowly fade away.
"Child, are you convinced now?"
The old man sits cross-legged in mid-air, looking down at me with a cold smile. "I will take you as my disciple today. If you don't want to die, get up immediately and bow three times respectfully while calling me Master!"
I laugh, my lungs burning with pain, blood uncontrollably sliding from the corner of my mouth. Then I turn my head to look at the old man in the sky and give him four words: "Go to hell!"
In an instant, the old man erupted in fury. With a wave of his hand, an invisible force seized me and began to drag me upward into the sky.
I saw the mad killing intent in his eyes.
This time, he truly wanted to kill me.
I gently closed my eyes, suddenly feeling a sense of relief. Perhaps an end is a form of enjoyment too?
Everything was coming to an end!
I felt my entire body floating in the air, surrounded by chaos.
When I awoke again, I saw a bloodied Xia Ji lying on the ground, ultimately dead!
Xiao Xiao, the bowl, and Lu Jianguo, who had come to help, were fighting desperately, exhausted and perishing. The area around Huashan was littered with corpses!
Big Mouth Lee and Bald Qiang struggled down the mountain, clutching bodies and roaring in anger. They carried Zhengyang and my corpse, disappearing into the vast expanse of white snow!
The old monster sat alone in the air, seemingly filled with disappointment; he had not achieved his wish after all!
Most good things are not durable; colorful clouds easily disperse, and glass is fragile.
I knew I was dead.
I drifted on, drifting on, as a full century passed...
A hundred years later, as I drifted through the vast world, a powerful spiritual force pulled me away.
That force felt like a black hole descending upon me, wrapping me in endless darkness.
Another hundred years passed.
Finally, I reached the end of the black hole, where a brilliant light flickered.
Three massive meteors floated aimlessly, radiating shimmering golden light, and soon merged together. Above them, the Book Cloud Seal suddenly appeared; it was a Divine Language!
"Humans are gods; those who master their own destinies can become divine. And you are the Chosen People. All the trials you have endured are for the final battle! Fight!"
At last, I understood my mission!
Once again, let us fight!
The three meteors completely merged into my body, and in an instant, radiant light burst forth, opening a new world...
At that moment, I awoke, and time returned to early April!
(THE END)
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