Act 2: Eyes of Destruction Chapter 94: The greatest original sin infused in this world
Livak Phil seized the power that originally belonged to the Tsar. Although this power was lost during the seizure process, this did not affect his power, because he himself was comparable to a node controller.
And after gaining part of the Tsar's power, perhaps he already has strength that surpasses that of ordinary gods.
Rosswell looked at the inhumane and insecure Livak Phil not far away, and his mood suddenly calmed down.
People often ignore the things they ultimately want in their hearts in order to pursue some illusory things.
Levack Phil was such a person, and Roswell suddenly felt that he was very sad.
Maybe, if you take the wrong path, there will be no chance to look back!
Strangely, the black mist on Rosewell's body gradually dissipated, revealing his original appearance. At this time, he was no longer that handsome and handsome.
His temples were covered with white hair, and the traces of time now appeared on his originally handsome face. He raised his hand, and black mist began to condense in the palm of his hand. As more mist blended in, his appearance became more and more beautiful.
Adding to his old age, he had transformed from a handsome young man into a nearly dying old man in a short time.
A dim green light emanated from his eyes, delaying his aging, but it was nothing more than a drop in the bucket.
The golden light around Levak Phil gradually formed a golden cocoon of light to protect him. Perhaps, when he emerged from the cocoon, it would be the end of Rosewell's life.
The black mist gradually stopped emitting from Roswell's body, and his face was very pale. It was really worrying that a gust of wind could blow him down.
Looking at the dark mist condensing in his hand, a look of relief flashed in Rosewell's eyes.
Evil thoughts originate from human beings’ own desires.
Desire is an inescapable human nature.
Human beings can be called human beings precisely because of their human nature. No matter whether they are good or evil, they cannot escape from human nature.
So, even evil thoughts are part of the characteristics of human beings.
Therefore, no matter how terrible the evil thoughts are, we should not hate them. Perhaps only by embracing them can we truly dissipate them.
The green light in Rosswell's eyes suddenly became brighter, and he pressed the dark fog ball directly on his chest.
His appearance quickly became younger, and finally, it was fixed on the look he had when he first met Ikaria.
"Love can span the world, and hate can penetrate time and space. So, if love and hate are intertwined, can everything be broken?"
Violent white light emitted from his body, blending with the black mist that enveloped him, forming a strange black and white vortex.
Liwak Phil's huge golden cocoon seemed to feel threatened, and the golden light began to fluctuate violently. As the golden light became stronger, the giant cocoon gradually showed signs of hatching.
"How deep my sins are, how deep my love for you is. Ikaria!!!!!" Roswell's eyes turned black and white, and as he roared, a two-color light shone on him.
Flowers blossomed in his hands, and vaguely, Ikaria's translucent figure appeared beside him.
"I have received your love."
Icaria's pretty face shed tears of happiness, and then, her body gradually turned into a faint light spot, turning into a crystal-clear sniper rifle, which appeared in Ikaros's hand.
"Then, let me guide you in the direction!" Ikarea's figure stepped out of the whirlpool, and her figure gradually dissipated, turning into the scope of a sniper rifle.
"It's time for all this to come to an end."
Rosewell picked up the sniper rifle, and through the golden cocoon, he aimed at the center of Levak Fehr's eyebrows.
"The greatest original sin that permeates this world~~~~~~~~~"
The muzzle of the sniper rifle suddenly burst into black and white light, and as the light spread, the entire underground insect cave was illuminated.
"Boom!"
One of Rosewell's arms turned into powder, and the sniper rifles transformed by Icaria and Ikarea shattered in response, turning into dots of stars and blending into the fragments of the magic heart on Rosewell's chest.
Time seemed to freeze at this moment, and no one could see clearly how this light flashed.
In the extreme silence, the sound of breaking glass gradually sounded, and a very fine hole appeared in the giant cocoon transformed by Levak Phil.
"No~~~~~~~~~~~" A twisted and sharp roar came from the giant cocoon, and then, the golden giant cocoon exploded, turning into a rain of light that filled the sky, and the rain of light illuminated the sky.
In the entire underground space, as the light rain spread, the entire central city of Fairhayez gradually began to shake.
The wreckage of Filhaize completely collapsed.
Above the wilderness, there is still an endless desert. At a certain moment, the sand surface seemed to shake strangely. Then, the sand surface began to sink neatly. No one noticed that in the dust that was thrown up in the sky, a square circle
The garden, which is only a few kilometers long, gradually rises into the sky. Around the garden, a black and white barrier flows with a faint light.
In the garden, the blue enchantress exudes a coquettish and beautiful shimmer. On the stone tower in the distance, Roswell is lying quietly on the bed on the third floor of the stone tower. Beside him, there are two girls sleeping on the left and right.
As it stands, this scene is like a picture scroll, shrouded in a golden light curtain, falling into stillness.
"Maybe I was really wrong!" A pale golden figure stood in front of the bed, looking at the three people sleeping on the bed.
"I hope that this time, it can be regarded as my compensation!" The pale golden figure suddenly shook, and there were more and more holes on his forehead. Gradually, his figure dissipated into little golden lights, covering the entire hanging garden.
Rosewell had a dream.
In the dream, there is no terrible black fog and no worldly disputes.
He, Icaria and Icaria sat on the top of the mountain together, feeling the breeze blowing on their cheeks and enjoying the rare tranquility.
The three of them sat around the fire, with a pot of delicious fish soup and a few pieces of grilled fish filled with aroma. The three of them waited quietly together until the white fish belly appeared on the horizon.
When the first ray of sunshine in the morning shines on the earth, the three of them cling to each other and bathe in the morning light, as if their souls have been sublimated.
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Phil Hayes has completely become a legend. No one knows that Rosewell and his two lovers fell into an almost eternal sleep in the hanging garden.
Perhaps, they will sleep forever in the long river of history, or perhaps, in the next moment, they will wake up together.
Chapter completed!