His eyes were bright red, and he blinked hard, but more blood flowed down the messy hair on his forehead.
This must be the most embarrassing time, he thought.
His legs felt like lead. He paused, staggered forward a few steps, and finally stopped.
I don't know when the road under my feet has come to an end, and in front of me is a distorted time and space.
It was already evening, and the rays of light shone through the thin clouds and filled the whole world, but it stopped abruptly here.
The end of heaven and earth.
There are countless intersections between the six realms, but they all lead here invariably. Before the God of Creation left, he had placed a forbidden curse. No soul within the six realms was allowed to cross the extremes of heaven and earth. Otherwise, his body would be destroyed and his soul would be scattered, including his most beloved child.
Everything in the world returns to nothingness, everything in the world is an illusion
It seemed like a good place to sleep. He closed his eyes and tasted a bitter taste in the corner of his mouth.
After all, you still don't trust me.
After all, I still can't change my fate.
He raised his head, the scenery was still the same, but he felt vast and empty like never before, as if time had returned tens of thousands of years ago, and there was only one him in the world. Even if he knew the ending, he would not hesitate or regret it.
The roar of water and fire came from behind him. He tightened the sword in his hand and turned around, but when he saw the other party, he subconsciously raised the corners of his mouth.
The splendor remains the same.
Overwhelming the country and the city.