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The sounds of slaughter and screams could be heard from outside Sunset City. The big Sunset City was silent now, as dead as if it were waiting for the end of the world.

The City Lord of Sunset City was currently sitting on his throne. When he received the news that the Shura was safe and sound even under such a devastating attack, he no longer had the strength to stand.

"Is it starting again?"

Xuanyuan Wan'er woke up from her light sleep with an unending scream. She opened her hazy eyes, but there were still traces of tears on her face. She covered her ears with a pained expression. How could such a pure, kind-hearted and weak girl get used to this creation of a living hell?

The slaughter continued … The Shura had already turned into a blood-red human. Under the baptism of fresh blood, the Asura Demon God Sword released a bloody glow of excitement as it greedily devoured one life after another. After more than an hour of suffering, what used to be a sea of people turned into mountains of corpses.

The afterglow of the setting sun was a different shade of red. It was unknown whether it illuminated the earth or was illuminated by the earth.

With a sword stroke that destroyed the city gates, the Shura, whose body was drenched in blood, walked into the deathly aura filled Sunset City like an evil spirit that had just crawled out of a pile of corpses.

The Sunset City would definitely be dyed red with blood and would eventually perish in the East Ocean Continent.

… ….

"You … You are Gaia? " Xuanyuan Wan'er was a little helpless as she looked at the young girl who had suddenly appeared in front of her. She was wearing a white robe and had white hair.

She actually appeared in his own space.

"Sister Wan-Er …" Gaia's resplendent starry eyes begged, "Please save big brother."

Her voice was still soft and tender, ethereal to the point where it seemed to be devoid of any trace of worldly flame. She slightly raised her head and looked pitifully at Xuanyuan Wan'er, her willow leaf-like eyebrows gently quivering.

"I …" This sudden sentence caused Xuanyuan Wan'er's heartstrings to tremble.

"You can't hear me, but I can hear you. I'm the same as you, keep on shouting, and hope big brother can wake up …" However... "But …"

Her voice became softer and softer, becoming more and more pitiful. When she said the last sentence, she suddenly burst into tears. "How can this be? I want big brother to come back, he said that he will protect Gaia for the rest of his life, wuuuuuuuuu …"

She was the daughter of a god, but in the end, she was still a child who had lost her home. Feng Xiao could be said to be her only support, but even this last support had become completely foreign. Xuanyuan Wan'er felt a pang in her heart. She wanted to gently comfort her, but her eyes had already begun to tear up.

"Gaia, don't cry … "I …" Xuanyuan Wan'er flung away the tears at the corner of her eyes, but she didn't know how to comfort her. How could she not need someone to comfort her?

"Big Sister Wan'er." Gaia clutched the corner of her golden clothes, shaking it non-stop. "Please save big brother, okay? I am the goddess of hope. Even though I am still young, I can already sense the emotions of others. You must have thought of a way to save big brother just now … I beg you to save big brother, you can do whatever you want Gaia to do. "

Xuanyuan Wan'er's mind was in a mess as the pain in her heart grew even more intense. She also wanted to wake him up from his fall into the Shura Dao, but … She couldn't.

"Gaia." Xuanyuan Wan'er tried her best to stabilize her emotions. She knelt down and gently wiped away the tears on Gaia's face. Both of them existed in the form of souls and could touch each other's spirit bodies. She said softly, "I want to wake up Brother Feng, just like Gaia does. However... "I carry too many things on my back. If I use that method, the consequences might be my family and my former home. There would be no hope at all."

"Gaia, I am the same as you. Many years ago, many bad people came to my home, destroying the place where I grew up in and destroying it completely. I also killed many of my comrades and seniors. In the end, even though we defeated him, our homeland was completely sealed off, and the defeated bad guy could appear again at any time. So, in order to open the barrier sealing my home, and in order to defeat that heinous villain, I brought my comrades' only hope of leaving this place, and endured the suffering of living in Samsara Purgatory for a whole fifty thousand years. "

"If I use that method, I will never be able to complete my mission, and I will never be able to go back. My family and comrades will lose their hope in life because of this … Furthermore, even though that method might be able to awaken Big Brother Feng, the chances of success are too small, and it might not even succeed, I … "

"NO!" I don't care. I only want my big brother to come back … Woo … "Sister Wan-Er, please, I beg you, Gaia is begging you."

The moment Feng Xiao promised to protect her forever, her heart was completely tied to him. In her innocent mind, there was nothing more important than the older brother who had always called her "dear little Gaia".

Xuanyuan Wan'er bit her bottom lip and tilted her head a little, not daring to meet her pure and flawless gaze.

"Sister Wan-Er …"

"Young Gaia, stop whimpering in grievance. Raising her head, her pink lips slightly parted, she called her name softly." You like. Big brother? "

A certain string in the depths of her heart was fiercely strummed, causing Xuanyuan Wan'er's vision to blur. "Like, it has too many meanings …" This was a question that she had never dared to think about or touch.

"If you like it like Gaia, then save your big brother, okay? Otherwise, Gaia would be upset. Sister Wan-Er... It would also be very sad. "Gaia can feel it. Big Sister Wan'er is just as sad as Gaia." Gaia stretched out her small hand and pulled her right hand, shaking it obediently and pitifully.

Xuanyuan Wan'er's heart was filled with indescribable emotions, chaotic yet unreal. Sour, astringent, painful …

"Let me think about it, okay?" After speaking gently, Xuanyuan Wan'er closed her eyes.

A look of joy appeared on Gaia's face. She nodded her head heavily and was about to say something, but after sensing her chaotic emotions, she finally stopped herself. Her snow-white body gradually faded, disappearing into Xuanyuan Wan'er's space.

….

After slaughtering the entire city, the blood of Sunset City flowed like a river without any suspense. From dusk to the early morning of the next day, when the Shura walked out of Sunset City, what remained was a dead empty city.

The formation of the Asura's Field was so simple. One person and one sword was enough.

The originally pitch-black equipment on the Shura's body began to turn a terrifying dark red color. It was because they drank too much of their blood … After drinking the blood of a hundred thousand people to become a divine artifact, what would happen if he drank the blood of another hundred thousand people?

A huge bird about the size of a human flew across the sky. It seemed to sense the extremely oppressive aura and stopped moving for a moment. The Shura waved his hand and the Dance of the Wind God crushed it.

He was looking for all the creatures that he could slaughter.

Today was the fourth day since the Asura arrived in the East Ocean Continent. In the span of four days, he had used the bloody facts and numbers to explain the terror of the Chinese Asura to the East Ocean Continent.

After four days of intense fighting, more than half of the NPCs in the East Ocean Continent had been killed. One of the two main cities had been wiped out, while the other three had been destroyed. As for the player's online rate … Today, the number of players online was less than thirty percent. Because once misfortune entered the Asura's line of sight, he would face an unavoidable tragic death. Moreover, those who had truly faced it knew that being killed by an Asura was even more terrifying than true death.

Who would joke about something more terrible than death?

Even in the real world, the shadows brought by the Shura still lingered around them like nightmares.

He was too terrifying.

The battle zone in the East Ocean Continent was completely over. The Shura had spent only four days to turn this place into a tragedy and a joke in this world. After one month, everything would begin to return to normal. However, it would take a very long time before everything would return to how it was before. However, it was impossible to find the national treasure, the Heavenly Imperial Protector, and the heavy losses it had caused to the Eastern Ocean Country. The most horrifying thing was the bloody shadow that the Shura had left in the hearts of the Japanese players. They would never be able to act arrogantly in front of a Chinese, because a Chinese Asura had destroyed their other world with a single sword strike.

However...

The Shura was destined to bear a lifetime of loneliness and hatred.

In the spacious land, he was alone. He no longer had his usual high-spirited look and his contempt for the world. There was no mischievous smile, and no intoxicating gentleness. Tears once again blurred Xuanyuan Wan'er's vision … She could feel that he was a thousand times, a thousand times more painful than she was … If he did not endure the world's greatest pain, how could he abandon everything and become an Asura?

His heart was hurting more and more ….

It doesn't matter. It doesn't matter. I only want you to come back, I only want to see the old Big Brother Feng.

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