Author: Going to Winter

All the big men will fear the end.

What burns in chaos will burn in order, in balance, in all corners and edges.

Everything will begin with his birth. Everything will end with his birth.

Let him burn it all, add a handful of firewood for all the eyes, and you can burn the whole world.

——"Doomsday War Prophecy·Revised"

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As a demon, Yicha certainly knows the prophecy related to the Doomsday War. He also thinks that there is nothing wrong with everyone's interpretation.

The Son of Chaos should be at the end of this ultimate chaos.

Perhaps chanting this prophecy can attract the attention of the Sons of Chaos.

After all, this is the thing he can think of that is most closely related to the Doomsday War.

Yicha read this prophecy loudly in demonic language with clear words.

The voice fell.

The dense fragments flying around in front of him were like mosquitoes that discovered blood bags. They trembled and turned to him.

The fragments are gathered a little closer to the center.

A path seemed to be piecing together before his eyes.

Attracted the attention of the Sons of Chaos?

Wow——

The fragments flew around again, throwing black smoke wildly, and returned to the pattern of disorderly movement.

I lost interest in him again.

Yi Cha looked at this broken and chaotic scene silently.

The words Nesse relayed to him came to mind.

The Hanged Ghost of Alexandria - The Tree of Hell says that this version known to all demons is not the original version of the Doomsday War prophecy.

This is a simplified version because everyone is a little illiterate.

And it can be heard from his words that the meaning of this prophecy has also been changed again.

How many changes have been made?

Could it be that the current prophecy is not recognized by the Sons of Chaos...

Probably.

The original version... If you can recite the original version, you will definitely attract the attention of the Sons of Chaos.

Nesse didn't ask for the full contents of the ancient version, and I couldn't help but feel it was a pity.

But he mentioned something.

right.

Dissolve him in the end, and spread the final chaos to attack...

"Dissolve him in the end, and spread the final chaos to attack."

He read softly.

For some reason, he felt that he didn't need to make a loud noise this time.

Demonic words flowed from his mouth.

"Dissolve him in the end, and spread the final chaos to attack."

The air resonated with those words, gradually amplified them, spread bit by bit, and dispersed rapidly.

It was like a straight strong wind blowing all the thatch down in one direction.

"Dissolve him in the end, and spread the final chaos to attack."

The air - no, the whole space is listening.

The flickering fragments are listening, the confused black mist is listening, the lumen-like channels of blood vessels are listening. The mucus that roams like tadpoles is listening.

The children of Chaos are listening.

He is sure.

They listen and interpret.

Amplified his voice.

Echoing his voice.

Lift its voice.

Their voices buzzed, becoming noisy and iron-heavy.

gathered in his throat.

Guide him by saying——

"ah!

A traveler running towards the end and the beginning.

Your disobedience will receive greater forgiveness.

Shepherd in the cave of ten-headed snakes, you hold high the whip of destiny.

Reconciliation, reconciliation!

You escape from your face and fly away to scatter the twin stars.

A star falls and disappears.

One star will be yours!

The false dove has brought forth the garland of truth!

And where will your heart's blood flow?

Return what is extinct to silence, and return what is chaotic to chaos.

You pull back the curtain and look at your reflection in the mirror.

That reflection comes from your back.

Discover him.

Keep him.

Punish him.

Separate him from your home!

Dissolve him in the end and spread the final chaos to attack!

Dissolve him in the end and spread the final chaos to attack!

Dissolve him in the end and spread the final chaos to attack!"

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Yi Cha squeezed his throat and gasped for air.

His mind was like a storm.

It was like a violent storm before my eyes.

He covered his ears with his other hand to keep the storm out of his ears.

Those fragments flying in disorder, trailing black trails, closed, spliced, and smoothed out in his eyes. The shapes were reshaped. The gaps were filled. The yellow-green liquid fell from the sky and seeped into the ground obediently.

Gravity no longer pulled at him repeatedly.

It returned to its supple and stable appearance, pulling his body downward.

Yi Cha still held his throat with one hand and his ears with the other, shook his almost completely stiff wings, and landed on the ground tremblingly.

A dark purple passage looks extremely clean and tidy compared to before, and the square and square passage unfolds forward.

"bring it on……"

The vague voice did not sound from the front, but started from a single syllable, gradually pieced together into a complete sentence, and solemnly declared in his mind.

Yi Cha shook his hands away hard and clenched his fists, which were almost numb.

His heart jumped up to his throat at an extremely fast speed, then dropped again, repeatedly to the point of nausea.
To be continued...