Despair and War, the two great gods, had already left and returned.
"Brother, we agreed back then..."
This was Despair, different from the image in Perfect Life's mory. After seeing Agony, this one was also a bit rambling.
"Die!"
This one was simple. This was War, with absolutely no wasted words.
The entire space was instantly filled with a murderous aura. The players who were still awake all had flushed faces and felt feverish all over—purely from excitent.
They felt as if they were on a battlefield, with comrades and golden-armored warriors beside them, charging forward with an unstoppable montum, as if to trample everything in the universe.
It was as if a supre belief was in their hearts, driving them to throw themselves into the torrent of war, into endless slaughter.
And in the void, the phantom of War appeared out of thin air. At this mont, He could not be considered a re phantom; His solidity was comparable to when they last saw "Sin."
He swung forcefully towards the lazy figure below, as if wanting to drag down the sun, moon, and stars of the universe.
—And in fact, He did drag them down!
This space was originally within the void, looking up revealed a sky full of scattered stars. But now, all that starlight had been dragged down!
It transford into countless starlight cavalry, stretching as far as the eye could see, seemingly filling this entire corner of the universe.
"Kill!"
The war cries shook the heavens. The torrent of starry soldiers poured down, a literal reversal of the Milky Way! It smashed towards that tiny, central figure of Laziness.
Many players lay on the ground, watching the starry cavalry in the sky. Battle intent surged in their hearts, but their eyes were filled with utter despair.
The strength of each phantom cavalryman was enough to crush them, each one seeming like a distant, unreachable heaven beyond heavens!
Yet such existences were like the stars in the sky, numbering not just tens of thousands! If that army was a river, each of these phantoms was but a single drop of water!
An Ascendant, one who erges from an entire world, upon ascending, becos rely one among countless heavenly soldiers?
The heroes of the world are as nurous as fish crossing a river, yet they haven't even reached the river yet!
It is a terrifying thing for a person to broaden their horizons.
Dark Clown coughed up blood with a gurgling sound. He rembered, he rembered! It was this feeling of powerlessness, facing a god, this was the feeling!
His mind shattered.
"Brother~"
Despair was still muttering indistinctly, mobilizing despair, utilizing despair, harvesting despair.
On the table, Laziness stood up, reining in his smile a little.
One hand pinched the nail in his shoulder, the other pinched the nail inside his head, stirring them around.
Instantly, the charge of the countless cavalryn seed to plunge into a quagmire. The figures within the phantoms began to tremble incessantly.
Although they couldn't see anything specific, everyone could feel it—they were in great pain!
The cavalryn across the sky moved slower and slower. So had their heads explode, others began to fall apart starting from their shoulders.
"Bitterness is good, it's good to be bitter. Enduring hardship is a blessing."
"Pain is good, it's good to feel pain. Pain is dicine."
Laziness muttered a couple of lines, then casually waved his hand again. The nearest cavalryman had already charged to his vicinity and happened to get a pat on the head from him.
In an instant, the entire river shattered. The water droplets beca droplets again, re-hanging in the sky, shining with bright light.
"You see, take the dicine, and it's all better."
—The stars returned to their places.
The gods fell silent. This ti, it was probably truly Agony...
Although War still didn't dare to unleash 100% of His power, this move by Agony was sothing a player simply couldn't fake.
And simultaneously, this effortless, masterful technique made the despair in the hearts of the surrounding players grow even deeper.
What kind of technique was this? Raising a hand, the stars obey my command; turning a hand, the constellations turn to dust. This was practically playing with the entire universe in one's palm!
Was this "Sin"? This couldn't possibly be "Sin"!
Even "Sin" was dead, so they...
Dark Clown was the first to have his spirit collapse. It wasn't due to lack of strength, mainly because he had already witnessed great terror before, and his mories had been massively tampered with and sealed. With this sudden return, he couldn't handle it.
But now, the others were close too, especially those "Heroes."
Naly, Perfect Life, Sun, and... Jiang Yuan?
Perfect Life was stabilizing his own mind when he suddenly noticed "Sin" twisting the nail in his thigh. Moreover, he was starting to feel pain in his own leg!
The leg pain made the despair in his heart lessen considerably.
Imdiately, an idea struck him, and he roared with all his might:
"Everyone, don't overthink it! Now, it's ti for leg pain!"
As his words fell, everyone was stunned, then discovered their own thighs hurt so badly they wished they could just chop them off! Many people cried out in agony.
Despair was stunned. He looked at Laziness with a very puzzled expression, even seeming a bit wronged.
A dark green face smiled and spoke:
"I told you, playing this way, we actually can't be considered on the sa path."
"After all, when people actively choose pain, it's often to avoid despair."
"......"
Despair didn't speak. He still felt his original plan was good.
When gods fight, mortals suffer. The issue of despair was resolved, but the inner call from War wasn't.
The group of people lying on the ground felt battle intent rising uncontrollably from the depths of their hearts, swelling to the point of splitting their skin and bursting their flesh.
Even Xie Antong, who had long been "brain-dead," began to seep blood from her body.
Laziness frowned slightly.
"Oh hahahaha!" Suddenly, a wild, arrogant laugh erupted from Sun. He struggled from lying down to sitting up. The battle intent in everyone's hearts imdiately relaxed.
"Good! This is good! This is all good stuff!"
The intangible Battle Intent, just as it was about to burst everyone open, was suddenly sucked away by him, devoured frantically.
With so many gods here, he could sense that taking a bite would an death, but this... this was just right!
He even ate the Battle Intent energy within Xie Antong's body.
Laziness's brow smoothed out a bit.
Looking at this reckless fool, Pleasure couldn't help but pay a bit more attention.
Not respecting sothing beyond your comprehension makes you a fool.
Not fearing sothing beyond your comprehension makes you brave.
Encountering sothing beyond your comprehension and still figuring out a way to lick a speck of at from the blade's edge—that's soone who does great things.
This fool had quite so courage, seed like soone who did great things.
Pleasure couldn't help but shake his head, letting out a bitter laugh.
"Heh heh..."
He was clearly Agony, so why were those around Him all so interesting...
"What the hell are you laughing at?" Sun sat there, eating voraciously. Hearing Pleasure's laugh, he opened his mouth and cursed.
The Blaspher's dal was idle anyway, might as well use it.
Pleasure stopped laughing.
The guys around Him were all as annoying and damnable as He was!
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