Chapter 3381 The collapse of the starry sky (7)

The battle is about to break out.

Bedivere never thought that one day he would have to have such a life-and-death showdown with Sherrichard.

But what happened has happened, and we can only accept this fact silently.

"I want to ask clearly before we start fighting." The werewolf youth still asked persistently, still holding on to a glimmer of hope, hoping to persuade Sherrich to stop: "Why do you do this? Why do you want to be our enemy and the world?"

Enemy? Is it to take revenge on the human world because they destroyed the Kingdom of Solis? You obviously said that you have given up on all this, but you obviously have not given up on it?"

"Well, how should I put it?" Snow Lion Girl Sherri Chad paused: "Although the Republic of Saints of South Africa is specifically chosen to be targeted, there is indeed an element of revenge. Although I wish those shameless people would die.

.But it's just the opposite, Mr. Bedivere. Everything we do is to save the world."

The werewolf young man frowned: "You're kidding."

"That's not true. At this point, I don't expect you to continue to believe me. But I still have to say what needs to be said. This is indeed saving the world - in order to prevent too many people in this world from being sacrificed to the abyss,

In order to prevent ancient people from resurrecting and coming to this world to rule us. Is it really that difficult to understand?"

Bediwell was a little angry: "You want to say that you killed so many people to save the world? Do you really think that I will believe your lies?"

The Sherichard in his memory was not a person who told lies like this, and such lies that made people feel funny were so poor. He could hardly believe that such words could come from Sherichard.

The mouth of virtue.

But she said it anyway.

Maybe she has been deceiving Bedivere from the beginning, maybe she is not as deep as he imagined.

"That [sacrifice] has not stopped." Sherichard said.

"……What?"

"That [sacrifice]." The Snow Lion Girl repeated: "Do you still remember why there was a [Floating Hill Toad], and why after its death there was an army of Warcraft to attack Africa?"

Of course Bedivere remembers that all of this is a [sacrifice]... a large-scale ceremony that specifically uses human life as a sacrifice and sacrifices it to the abyss.

Albert used his life to stop this sacrifice until he killed [Floating Hill Toad]. He also had a life-and-death duel with the ancient man "Hercules" who then appeared, and in the end they almost died together. But Albert

Albert only stopped half of the sacrifice, and the sacrifice was not completely completed.

As a result, the army of monsters brewed from the corpse of [Floating Hill Toad] continued to attack African countries. It took almost all the efforts of everyone to finally wipe out the army of monsters.

That [sacrifice] should have ended in failure. But Sherrichard brought this matter up again.

Could she just use this as a shield for all the evil they did to make Bedivere and others hesitate?

"However, as you might expect, [the sacrifice] does not end so simply. It is a will from the abyss. The dimension of the abyss is much higher than our world. One of the sublimity of the abyss is that we, the world, can easily interfere.

"Really?" Sherichard sneered.

"But it's over. After making so many sacrifices and losing so many people, it must be over, right? How could it not be over yet?" Bedivere said stubbornly.

"No, far from it." The Snow Lion girl shook her head: "You may find it strange. Why does the [sacrifice] have to be in Africa? Why does it have to be the [Floating Hill Toad] attacking Africa, or a monster created from its remains to attack Africa?

, will the sacrifice be completed?

That's because [sacrifice] needs to be in a specific geographical location and meet specific conditions in order to be completed.

The geographical location is Africa. To be more precise, it is within a huge boundary centered on central and southern Africa.

The condition is that people must die in a state of extreme excitement or panic.

As long as those who meet the conditions, their souls after death will be used as sacrifices and sacrificed to the abyss. When the number of sacrifices is large enough, the forces of the abyss will fulfill their promise and resurrect the ancient people. This is their

plan."

Bediwell did not reply. He remembered that when the [Floating Hill Toad] attacked Africa, he planned to use a pseudo-great storm to collapse the underground glass sea in the Sahara Desert in one breath, and then cause a natural disaster-level destruction phenomenon, burying countless people. If this

If the plan succeeds, many people will struggle in the sea of ​​​​fire and die in extreme pain and panic.

Even if this initial plan fails and the plan shifts to letting the Warcraft army attack Africa, the Warcraft attack will make many people panic and angry. In fact, how many outstanding soldiers died tragically on the battlefield in the war against Warcraft?

You can imagine how he felt when he was dying. If the monsters successfully attacked and killed civilians, the civilians would also be torn apart by the monsters in a state of extreme panic.

Therefore, everything Sherrichard said is logical.

"But I don't understand." Bediwell still asked doubtfully: "When you bombard African countries with [God's Wrath], doesn't it count as a sacrifice? Because... people will evaporate in an instant, even the fearful ones

No time?"

"Correct answer." Sherrichard forced out a sneer: "Countless lives disappeared in an instant. They didn't know what happened, and they might not even feel the pain. The deaths of hundreds of thousands of people are not consistent.

If they meet the conditions of sacrifice, even if they die, they cannot be sacrificed to the abyss. What's more, the power of [Wrath of God] can affect or even destroy the barrier that maintains the sacrifice.

——What we are doing is interrupting the sacrifice ceremony of the abyss. When enough people who do not meet the conditions for sacrifice die, the sacrifice cannot be carried out and can only fail.

Well, Mr. Bedivere, isn't that ironic?

The people you thought were the destroyers of the world, the people who wanted to start a war with the entire world, turned out to be doing things to protect the world."

"Sacrificing yourself to [protect the world], no, killing so many people? Is it worth it?"

"If I have to say it," the Snow Lion girl shook her head, "the group of people who were wiped out committed heinous crimes and were the worms of the world. They owed the world a lot, and their sacrifices only paid back what they owed."

Moreover, even if they do not die under the bombardment of [Wrath of God], the forces of the abyss will sooner or later use other methods to cause them to die miserably. Therefore, their souls who died miserably will be sacrificed and imprisoned in the abyss, where they will endure even greater torture.

We use [God's wrath] to kill them, but instead we give them relief, allowing them to escape a more miserable fate. This is actually a kind of mercy."

Bedivere's eyes widened with anger: "No one will think that being killed is mercy to them! Stop making excuses for the atrocities you have committed!"

"Time will tell everything." Sherrichard responded coldly to Bediwell's roar: "The interrupted sacrifice will be restarted soon, maybe a month later, maybe a year later. Even if you can do it again

If you interrupt it, it will still come back until the plan succeeds. Do you have the confidence to keep fighting against the abyss and win?"

The werewolf youth groaned: "So what should we do? Just sit back and ignore what you are doing, go home, and then watch you destroy the world with cannons and kill countless people?"

"We will not destroy the world. When the population in Africa is too small to satisfy the number of sacrifices, or when the barrier used for the sacrifice ceremony is defeated, the bombardment will naturally stop."

"It's just that the world was already a scorched earth at that time, and countless lives had passed away!"

"They are the sacrifices of the new world. Some people must die so that others can survive." Sherrichard said without emotion: "So this is also a [sacrifice]. In order to make [the sacrifice of the abyss]

Sacrifice] cannot be held, [Sacrifice of Dawn]. When all this is completed, the most corrupt and vicious maggots in the world will be swept away, the world will be reset, and only the kind and honest people will survive, and

Live better."

"Are you included among the survivors, Sherrichard?" The werewolf youth tightened his grip on the knife.

"No. I will probably die too." The snow lion girl chuckled like a self-mockery: "I will die in this space station. This is my destiny. Things from the old era will definitely die if they have no chance to see the new world.

Severely abandoned by time and fate, and then...disappeared silently."

"Indeed, then you'd better disappear." Bedivere's tone gradually became cold. He already knew that he would never be able to persuade Sherrich.

She stood in front of Bedivere with the consciousness of sacrifice. Even if her actions were almost to destroy the world, she had her belief. That belief was both twisted and firm, and would not be defeated simply by a few words.

"What's wrong with sacrificing a few people to save more people?" Sherrichard also clenched his weapon and was ready to attack Bediville at any time: "Isn't this what you big heroes and big shots have been doing?

Is this something different? Is there any difference between what we do and what you do?

——Or are you so short-sighted that you can’t even see that this is sacrificing the small number to save the majority, or do you want to stop our plan?”

"I have indeed always done this." Bediwell suddenly remembered what happened to Elaine: "Even recently, I was busy [saving the world] and gave up helping the friends who were most in need."

But one thing comes to another. I will never sit idly by and let you continue to ruin countless lives."

His eyes gradually became firmer. The confusion he felt when facing Sherrichard, and the slight doubt he had about Sherrichard's crazy plan, all disappeared.

"This is definitely not saving the world, I dare say!" Bedivere shouted: "No new world should be built on such a huge sacrifice. If there is, it is not worth it! - There will always be others

method!"

"It's not worth it!" Sherichard also retorted.

Her eyes have been extremely clear from the beginning, and her determination has never changed, and it will never change because of Bedivere's roar:

"If you think it's not worth it, just use your hands to stop me!

Plunge your vicious blade into my chest, this time sacrificing me to save the world!

You always have to sacrifice something to achieve something. This is how the world has always worked! You are also in the same whirlpool of fate, and you always have no control over it! Everyone has no control over it!

So, be yourself and do what you think is right!"

Bedivere nodded: "I understand. I can finally kill you without hesitation!"

After saying that, the werewolf young man raised his knife and rushed towards the girl he once loved.
Chapter completed!