At this point, the chaotic battlefield finally returned to peace.
[Key to the Door] stood on the void and slowly walked forward...
The fishy and salty sea breeze blew across the battlefield. The five main gods and seven human ceilings almost all lost their combat effectiveness. Many figures floated on the bloody sea. Except for the figure standing on the sea in a muddy cassock, there was no one in front of [Key to the Gate].
"So, you can't stop me at all." [Key to the Door] stared at that face and spoke slowly.
"Even if the top combat power of mankind gathered here, they couldn't even delay me for three minutes... Humanity, there is no hope."
"Really? Is this the future you see?" Facing the pressure from the Key to the Gate, the Fateful Monk did not retreat at all, and replied calmly, "If there is really no hope for mankind... why are you so anxious to kill us and destroy An Qingyu's soul
You are so anxious... Who are you afraid of?"
[Key to the Door] frowned slightly.
"Humanity is not without hope. You have long seen that future with a glimmer of possibility... You want to nip this future in the bud, because the longer you delay, the lower your chances of winning." The monk paused for a moment.
"And when I say these words...how much lower are your chances of winning?"
"I admit that you are very smart and can even see into my thoughts... but this doesn't change anything." [Key to the Gate] said slowly, "An Qingyu's soul has been almost completely wiped out by me. As for you... I won't waste time killing you here. Just watch me destroy humanity from here."
"Are you wasting time killing me?" The fatalistic monk sneered, "Are you afraid of wasting time... or are you afraid to kill me?"
The pupils of [Key to the Door] shrank slightly, and His face became as gloomy as water.
"What did you say?"
"You saw the future, right? You know what will happen after you kill me... You are afraid of that future." The monk pointed to the bloody sea in front of him, "So, you can do anything to any of them, but you dare not touch me..."
Before he finished speaking, a gleam of light flashed in the eyes of the fateful monk. He pulled out a dagger from his arms like lightning and stabbed it into his own heart without hesitation!
But as soon as the tip of the dagger touched his skin, his movement froze in place.
At this moment, time came to a standstill, and the entire sea surface seemed to have been paused. The Key to the Door looked at the fatalistic monk who was halfway through committing suicide, and spoke in a deep voice:
"People who are too smart...will not have a good ending."
The Gate of Truth behind him slowly opened, and a starry sky tentacle extended from it, grabbed the frozen body of the monk, and dragged him behind the door...
Just as the monk of fate said, the [Key to the Gate] cannot kill him, so the only way to deal with him is to drag him behind the Gate of Truth. Once he leaves this world, even if he dies, the [Predestined Result] will not return to Lin Qiye of this world.
However, just when the Fateful Monk was about to be dragged behind the door, the soul that had always been suppressed by the [Key to the Door] suddenly rose up again!
An Qingyu's broken soul forcibly collided with His spirit and instantly gained the right to use the body. At the same time, Hu Jia, who had been unconscious, climbed up again, clasped one hand in the distance, caught a burst of explosion in the air, and his spirit rushed into the body of [Key to the Door] again!
[Key to the Door] It was impossible to foresee An Qingyu's future, and it was never expected that An Qingyu's soul, which was almost wiped out, still had the power to fight back. Caught off guard, the huge door of truth disappeared out of thin air!
After the starlight tentacles disappeared, the figure of the Fateful Monk fell into the sea. He swung the dagger violently and stabbed it into his chest!
Scarlet blood flowed from the corner of his mouth...
“Damn it!” [Key to the Door] took back control of his body almost instantly. Hu Jia, who was standing by, was wounded again and flew backwards. Just as “He” was about to drag the Monk of Fate away, his pinhole-like eyes suddenly condensed...
"coming… "
The Fateful Monk was half-kneeling on the sea, with the dagger deeply embedded in his chest. He raised his head to look at the nothingness above his head. In his field of vision, a thick thread of cause and effect was rapidly converging!
The next moment, a huge magic circle bloomed in the sky above the battlefield! !
"Mr. Dean, please go ahead. I'll be there soon..." Merlin's voice faintly came from the magic circle.
As the magical light became brighter than ever, a deep red figure quickly emerged!
The figure stepped out of the magic circle, his eyes swept across the bloody sea, his pupils narrowed slightly... He stared at the black-robed figure standing alone on the other side, and spoke grimly:
"[Key to the Gate]..."
[Key to the Door] looked a little grim when he saw Lin Qiye’s true form appear... He knew that the worst situation had happened.
"You are finally back." Monk Fate knelt on the blood-red sea, looking at the crimson figure standing in front of him. His tense body gradually relaxed, and then he asked expectantly,
"did you find it?"
Lin Qiye knew what this question of fate referred to. He was silent for a long time, his eyes fell on the [Key to the Door]...
"I don't know... maybe."
Hearing this answer, the fateful monk nodded slightly. His face quickly turned pale, but his eyes still maintained clear rationality. He said weakly,
"An Qingyu is not a traitor, his soul is suppressed in that body... Shen Qingzhu is missing, it may be related to An Qingyu... I don't know if [Chaos] is dead, but he should be in [Key to the Door]'s body... [Black Goat] is confirmed dead... There is nothing else."
In the shortest possible time, Monk Fate told Lin Qiye all the important things. He knew that this might be the last thing he could do...
"An Qingyu... Shen Qingzhu?" A trace of confusion emerged in Lin Qiye's eyes, followed by some pain.
Seeing Lin Qiye's expression, Monk Su Ming seemed to remember something.
"Yeah... I almost forgot you used star coins... But it doesn't matter..."
The face that looked exactly like Lin Qiye's was raised in the pool of blood. He stared at Lin Qiye in the crimson cloak before him, and slowly stretched out a hand...
Lin Qiye opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't say it...
He just silently stretched out his hand and held the hand of the fateful monk.
"Because... I can only go this far..."
"Next, can we win this endgame..."
"It's up to you."
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As the story is coming to an end, Sanjiu will try to update more in the next few days in order not to delay it for too long...
In short, it must be completed within a week (seriously)?('ω')?get!