Feishe didn't know that at his level of consciousness, the ink-colored dragons protected the warm light.

The layers of images in the light are the memories and wills of the original human part of the flying mouse.

Originally, as an undead creature of the higher lich, the high-intensity negative energy carried by the lich itself was enough to transform a living person's consciousness into a cold and dead person. If Wei Ye had not manifested the dragon magic form and protected his self-consciousness, then the dominant one would only conform to the unique thinking mode of the undead creatures.

It is hard to say what such a character will do.

Therefore, Wei Ye did not dare to relax at all. The ink-colored dragon transformed from the talismans flew continuously, protecting the consciousness of flying rats layer by layer. Not only should the influence of the evil god seeds be eliminated, but even the negative forces brought by the lich's body cannot be taken. It can only be the joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness of normal humans, which will be mobilized at this time.

But Fei Shu didn't know at this time that his self-consciousness had experienced the process of being suppressed and blocked by the seeds of evil gods, and was protected and entrusted by Wei Ye with the secret technique of Xuanmen and re-emerging.

He just moved his hands tightly and grabbed the guild weapon "Ainz Ul Gong's Staff" in his hand.

Just like these loyal subordinates in front of me... no, my family, this staff, known as the "strongest guild weapon", was also the result of the forty-one guild members who had experienced countless twists and turns at that time.

In order to obtain materials, the members who had been tired for a day held a strategy meeting all night to attack the most difficult dungeons and mazes.

In order to cast this staff, all the personnel even asked for leave to fight against the world-class hidden boss.

During this process, some people were scolded by their superiors, and some caused dissatisfaction from their families. But they laughed and apologized, and everyone still gathered together just for the bond between friends and the glory of Ainz Ul Gong.

In front of him, the children left behind by friends, whether they are powerful guardians or relatively weak maids, are about to be killed under the influence of their own mutated bodies...

Kill.

destroy.

These two words just came straight into his heart.

I, who cherish Ainz Ul Gong more than anyone else, will I destroy the achievements created by everyone every day and night?

I, who cherish Ainz Ul Gong more than anyone else, is killing the children whom everyone entrusted me to take care of and protect me?

The pain that was like tearing atrium tightly grabbed the flying squirrel's heart. But in front of him, there were only maids and guardians who were twisted by the black tentacles.

Don't want this.

Don't want to see these.

The person closest to him is Yaerbaid, the pure white demon who is in charge of all the floor guardians. His long black hair, black wings stretched out from his waist, and golden pupils, which makes this female demon have an irresistible wonderful feeling.

She held a strange metal short staff in her hand, and the black beads on the head of the staff were suspended, bringing a faint negative aura, isolated from the strangulation of the tentacles.

Because of this, she still has plenty to do and whine to the master she recognized in her heart: "Mr. Ainz, please calm down! We always respect you as our master, but the changes in you, Mr. Ainz..."

Feishe did not answer her. Involuntarily, a series of scenes that he did not want to see appeared in front of him. The black tentacles will devour all the guardians and maids, devour Nasalic's great tomb, and devour all the traces left by Feishe and his friends.

Finally, the tentacles will swallow the flying squirrel itself.

Who else cares about the glory of Ainz Ul Kung? Who cares?

Don't want to accept it.

Unacceptable.

Ainz Ur Gong's glory and memories are his only treasure, and no one can take it away! Even if it is to be destroyed, all this can only be destroyed in my hands!

The emergence of this thought made Fei Shu himself startled, but then the whole thought could no longer be curbed.

The lich's eyes, which were burning with the light fire, fell directly onto the short staff in Yarbed's hand.

This is one of the strongest secret treasures in the guild, the wand called "Hell Abyss", and it is the last gift given to her "daughter" by the alchemist Cui Yulu, who created Yarbed, before leaving the game.

"Abyss of Hell" and ten other secret treasures collected by Ainz Ul Gong are called "world-class props". In the game, they come from a magical space and time called the World Tree. Every leaf on the World Tree is a world, and when these leaves are swallowed by the insect demons representing the end of the world, the remains of the leaves are world-class props.

However, as Ainz Ur Gong's base "Nasalic Tomb" was realized, the power of these secret treasures was also revealed.

Only such a treasure can destroy the Nasaric tomb with powerful magic power.

"Yarbede!"

Flying Rat looked at the pure white demon in front of him and made up his final decision: "Use your wand 'Hell Abyss' and hit Ainz Ul Gong's Staff! This is my last order from Ainz Ul Gong!"

The world-class treasures "Abyss of Hell" and "Aisz Ul Kung's Staff" are both the strongest treasures in the Nasaric Tomb. When they hit, they will only cause a doomsday result.

But for flying squirrels, this is also the best result.

Let everything you have and Ainz Ul Gong be buried here.

"Mr. Ainz..." The pure white demon stared at the flying squirrel with golden eyes, and finally her face showed a happy smile that could only be described as "beautiful".

As the wand and the staff collided, the pure white demon hugged the lich in front of him at the last moment, and put his face on the flying rat's chest with satisfaction: "See the order, my flying rat."

The black miasma and the red flame turned into a dragon soaring into the sky and soared into the sky!

It is hard for anyone to notice such a shock wave that looks like a large-scale nuclear explosion. Starlight flashes away from the sky.

...

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On August 17, 48th year of Qianlong, Zunhua was shaking, and the sound was like a rushing car, like thunder, and the night was bright like day, and the three months were endless. The tombs of Shizu and Shengzu collapsed, and Changrui Mountain fell into a deep valley.

Zunhua, jade fields, and abundant land were all moved, and the houses were poured down, and the men and women were killed. At this time, he captured Aizong and sent them to Baoding, and the world thought that the Qing Dynasty was about to end.
Chapter completed!