Mist encroached, and a truly terrifying cosmic entity fully descended.

The sky was utterly clear at this moment, blue skies with white clouds, blinding golden sunlight pouring down from above.

This was the clearest sky since the mist outbreak, the sky before the apocalypse, where the creatures of this planet, Earth, with its fifty-plus billion-year-old star, seemed to have encountered the greatest fear in history.

Insignificance.

Powerlessness.

Despair.

A wave of pale, sickly, and crazy murmurs swept through everyone's hearts, as if all had seen the enormous unknowable cosmic entity in the infinite deep-sea universe. The entire Earth seemed in its grasp, like the tentacles of a cephalopod, tying up everyone's pounding hearts.

What exactly is this thing?

"Apocalypse..."

"The mist has gathered into the silhouette of this giant entity, is this the true face?"

The creatures across Earth all watched in a daze through Mechanical Snail's network.

"We're doomed!"

"It's fate!"

"Help, I don't want to die!"

...

Countless people cried out in wails.

This was a battle deciding the world's direction.

Professor Naxika, Jiang Yang, Baiyu, Little Trumpet, Ziying, everyone who had traversed from tens of thousands of years in the future, looked pale, crushed by the fear in their hearts.

At this moment, before them, Emperor Lianna and others, after a period of stabilization, finally fully stabilized their spiritual space, stepping into the true Fifth Realm.

Yet, there was no joy, only unprecedented fear.

"Clearly at the same realm, his energy level isn't much higher than ours, merely summoned a mist remnant to descend...but we simply can't defeat him." Qin Hong spoke.

Everyone had fallen into silence.

Though they didn't know this was the Angel Emperor, they were aware that this presence came from countless eons later, the original Buddha of Shushan Land, and a true overlord alongside the Great Emperor.

He had already reincarnated for a thousand lifetimes, slaughtered through generations, possessing the most straightforward and brutal direct combat prowess, the strongest Martial Dao will, yet it was absolutely impossible to defeat the opponent...

It was merely a remnant image without self-awareness, only retaining some battle instincts of a god demon...

"As expected of prehistoric god demons, just that little bit of strength and we can't overcome it?"

"Damn it! Is destiny truly ordained? Our era's Earth is fated to be destroyed? To be engulfed by the dark shadow completely?"

"If it truly comes to that, we'll have to charge up and fight."

"Can we win?"

"I don't know, but we have to fight even if we can't win; we're the only hope in saving this era."

"The entire solar system might plunge into darkness..."

Hongqi and others exchanged glances, their faces solemn, filled with determination.

Even the original Grace, and generations of unknown fallen heroes, the gods between mist struggles, even the just-fallen Immortal Ancestor, pioneers of eras and martyrs, had already prepared themselves.

"Kill to the sky."

Hongqi was the first to attack the sky, entangled with that terrifying giant silhouette.

A flood of black-purple mist covered the entire land, an unknown quality-of-spirit ability enveloped over the terrain.

Emperor Lianna, Qin Hong also joined the battle in the sky.

Existences of the Fifth Realm, Divinity Transformation, had already far surpassed the limitations of a planet, began to roam the universe, representing truly supernatural power.

Their clash, like a nuclear explosion, shook the skies, dazzling and twisted brilliance illuminated the world.

Boom!

In an instant, the original Buddha's figure fell from the sky, exhausted to death.

Everyone watched with widened pupils.

Without any sound, without any prelude, this world-class existence, crossing from prehistoric times to this place, unexpectedly fell on the ground in an instant.

This demonic entity is simply... pushing one's despair to the extreme.

Liu Luo stood silently on the ground, gazing up at the sky, "Are you all crazy?"

Boom!

The next second, Hongqi's figure also gradually exhausted, Lianna's figure quickly collapsed.

Liu Luo bent down, facing the blinding gale, seemingly unable to open his eyes.

"Lianna is about to die, aren't you going to save her? You like her a lot, don't you?" Beside him, came a voice long missed, it was Morrow.

"Again? Get lost, or I'll eat you." Liu Luo lowered his head, smiling coldly.

"Oh, forgot, she doesn't like you at all, better if she's dead...you don't really like her either, because you don't have any emotion like 'love', you're just pretending, you are the biggest hypocrite in the world."

Morrow's mocking voice whispered as if it was beside his ear, full of ridicule,

The laughter continuously echoed, the word hypocrite seemed the sharpest thorn, causing Liu Luo's brain to gradually ache, he seemed to recall the very distant time.

In the mountain village.

A mother looked fearfully at her one-year-old child, who expressionlessly killed one small animal after another, chickens and ducks raised in the yard, devouring their souls.

Soon, the sound of two parents arguing echoed from inside the door,

"This child, born without kind nature, lacking soul emotions, his soul emanates demonic qi, without sympathy, without compassion, without kindness."

"He's a born demon, even eating the souls of creatures!"

"Keeping him is merely a disaster, kill him!"

"But he's my son, the son I gave birth to."

"He'll kill everyone!"

"No, I'll teach him to be a good person."

"How to be a good person, when there's simply no 'kindness' in his emotions, only selfishness."

"No, no, I have a way."

That night, the mother came to the child's bedside, speaking a bedtime story, "Child, how about playing a game with mommy...do you know what hypocrisy means?"

She started reading ancient mythological stories, from Jiaxia's tales, kindness and hypocrisy,

"You don't understand what kindness means, then I'll teach you what hypocrisy means, you were born crippled, emotionally deficient, just pretend, then others will be with you..."

The mother's silhouette gradually blurred, but that repetitive bedtime phrase ingrained deeply in the brain.

That mother held him and said:

"Child, what kind of person will you be in the future?"

"Of course, a chivalrous hero, upholding justice, gaining the admiration of all, the most outstanding and kind women in the world will also fancy me."

"Right, that's a wonderful dream, when outsiders ask you, be sure to say that, as long as you always act hypocritically, doing kind deeds all your life, even if you don't understand 'kindness', you'll always be a good person."

"You have to be this world's greatest hypocrite, you must become...the next Jiaxia."

"You must become, a great hero guiding civilization!"

The voice of his youthful mother, like the deepest imprint, engraved in the deepest part of his brain, becoming the first part of his life.

Seven years old.

The child followed a good person's behavior, killed a tyrant from a wealthy merchant's family, rescuing innocent people, but the act did not receive praise.

"Demon!"

"Kill him!"

"He is a demon!"

The wealthy merchant rallied the villagers against him, shouted furiously.

"I must be exposed, they've found out...I am hypocritical." He opened his eyes, though not understanding the reason, he realized his secret had been discovered.

Sky-high roars covered mountains and sky, the sound of fear became an eternal melody, when he responded, all around was blood and despair, yet his expression remained unflustered.

He wanted to kill everyone in the village, he wanted to eliminate informed people, thinking ahead to continue being a good person.

But things didn't go as planned, the news spread too quickly.

He started killing at seven, killed until he became emperor, slaughtering billions across the land, hundreds of sects, cities, immortal sects, the entire world knew...he was a villain.

It was all because of that damnable distant messaging, the news spread incredibly fast.

Then simply follow true nature, kill heartily.

Until he became the Celestial Emperor at that time, resumed being the world's greatest hypocrite, killing while continuing to be a good person, even seeking the world's most universally acknowledged beautiful, outstanding woman to love him.

Outsiders thought his behavior was complex, but in reality, it was always that simple.

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