"—"
The sound disappeared from this world.
The sound of the ground being ravaged and cracked by invisible hands.
The sound of trees being cut off by the hand of the dark shadow.
Pettchius roared frantically.
The birds and beasts in the forest sing.
All the voices disappeared from Fangli's ears, heart and even mind in this instant.
There was only one voice left, and it sounded softly in Fang Li's mind.
"Fuck..."
That's the sound of something cracking.
This sound can be the cracking sound of anything.
However, at this moment alone, even if there is no need to deliberately think and recognize, Fang Li can understand instinctively.
The source of this cracking sound is not something else, but the soul.
The soul of Petit Chius.
When the dagger like a waning moon plunged into Petichius' chest and cut the death line that belonged to the soul alone, Petichius' soul was killed.
Therefore, the soul of this madman was broken.
Fang Li can confirm this fact.
Because, Fang Li had already heard the same cracking sound in his own soul.
Unable to bear the death that was constantly recorded, and his own soul that was shattered under a severe burden, on that day, just because of such a voice, a crack appeared in Fangli's soul space.
Now, the exact same voice came into his mind, making Fang Li almost fully aware of it in an instant.
"This is the death of the soul..."
Petitchius, who planned to resurrect with death as an opportunity, had no way to resurrect when the result of death was fixed and the transferred soul was obliterated.
However, this is just result theory.
If the result of death is not fixed because of the ability of the Demon Eye to die, then death is just a stage where Pettchius turns to rebirth.
In that case...
"When the soul enters the stage of death, can it really only die?"
When the human body is destroyed, it will die in most cases.
This is common sense.
However, in these mysterious worlds where everything can happen, there are still existences that will not die even if the body is destroyed.
Therefore, for such an existence, the death of the soul is often the real death.
However, this is only limited to these worlds.
If there is a soul that is destroyed, it will not die
This kind of existence, in the main god space that has all the possibilities, must be there, right
However, even with such an existence, as long as it is alive, Fang Li's eyes can kill the opponent.
In other words, for Fang Li, there is only one value of existence.
That is death.
There is death in everything and everything.
Fang Li is the existence that can record all these deaths.
But even so, Fang Li's soul could not be recorded.
That is itself.
The soul that records the death, but cannot record his own death.
This just confirms the insights that Fang Li had made when observing the death of the Pleiades of Caiyue before.
"Although the weight of one person's death is too small for the death of all things and all things, but even the death of this person can sometimes do things that the death of all things and all things can't reach."
There is a saying among human beings that death must be worthwhile.
In other words, the so-called "death" is not something whose value is calculated by quantity.
The death of everything is death.
The death of a person is also death.
Since they are all dead, why is the one with more numbers the advantage
Isn't it all dead
The death of the body is death.
The death of the soul is death.
However, Petitqius can transfer his soul to another body when his body dies, so as to achieve the purpose of continuing to survive.
The result of this is not death.
And when the soul was killed, Pettitius was really dead.
This is death.
Death is just a result.
Regardless of whether the subject is killed in body or soul, as long as the existence is still alive, it is not considered dead.
Only the end is dead.
So…
"Even if the soul is broken, as long as there is no end, it is not considered dead."
Fang Li seems to understand.
As the existence that endows others with death, the end that one needs to meet, besides the same death, how can there be a second way
Although he still doesn't understand why his soul can record death, and the origin of his own essence has not been found yet, through Pettchius's death, Fang Li seems to understand what he should do.
"Zheng..."
The ice-blue magic eyes slowly dimmed in Fang Li's eyes, returning to their dark color.
"Om..."
The invisible magic hands raging in this space also stopped unknowingly, and gradually dissipated.
The surrounding area has completely turned into a ruin, either a pitted cave or a scattered tree residue, which is unimaginable.
Only Fang Li, still holding the silver-haired half-elf girl in one hand, held the moon blade in the other, and pierced it into the chest of the person in front of her.
There, Pettchius remained mad, but his figure was frozen, frozen there.
In the eyes, the anxiety has long been lost.
When Fang Li pulled out the sharp dagger from Pettchius's body, there was not a single wound on his body.
Petitqius just kept this appearance and died here.
Seeing such Petitqius, Fang Li made a pitying voice, breaking the silence around him.
"You have maintained this crazy appearance until you die. You are really hopeless, Pettigius Romanikandi..."
In addition to Fang Li, another person present also felt this way.
Seeing Pettchius dying madly, there was an indescribable sadness rising in Emilia's heart.
"Ugh?"
When Emilia reacted, she realized that she actually shed tears.
At the moment, Emilia quickly wiped away her tears, and she became confused.
In that way, it was as if I was surprised why I felt sad for the death of this madman who didn't take his life seriously.
If Pettchius was like this madness until death, then Emilia probably also possessed this innocence and kindness until death, right
This is not only the shortcomings of Amelia, but also the advantages of Amelia.
Therefore, Fang Li did not disturb such Emilia, but waited silently for her to adjust her mood.
After a long while, Emilia recovered and spoke in a low voice to Fang Li.
"Let's go… "
Fang Li nodded.
After all, even if Pettchius was dead, the matter was not over yet.
The crusade against the Beluga is still going on.
Although, in this case, the result is doomed.