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Chapter 1624: Sacrifice and Dedication (Repair)

Xu Yichen and Huang Laoxie went out at dusk. They stayed outside for a whole night, and the witch kings gave them plenty of time to reminisce about the past.

For the witch kings, such a farewell ceremony may arouse a trace of their long-standing human nature, but it stops there. Some of these witch kings have even been eager to say goodbye to this world.

To them, sacrifice is just an explanation of death, which is only meaningful to the living, and the results are the same for the victim himself.

Despite this, the Witch Kings also have to make many additional preparations, because this time they are going to give themselves a quasi-god, and even in the Witch King's long life, they rarely have the chance to see this scene.

That's right, Huang Laoxie is actually just a quasi-god. He has never returned to his own kingdom of gods and has never truly held the authority of the God of War. The special features that appear on him are just the most insignificant parts of the God of War.

It is precisely because of this that the witch kings can launch such a plan to fill Xu Yichen's shortcomings, otherwise he would have no way to really kill an ancient god, especially a powerful god like the God of War.

The Witch Kings actually made many preparations for the killing of the gods. After all, for a long time, the Witch Kings and the gods were in opposition. They even arrived in the sky to face the true face of the gods, and they also planned how to invade a god's kingdom.

But all this preparation is based on the Witch King. At this time, in order to allow Xu Yichen, a new carrier like an individual who is not even a legend, to kill the God of War, they still need to make a lot of modifications and strengthen them based on the original plan.

After all, from the perspective of whether the power is strong or not, the war god is far beyond Xu Yichen.

"But the power of this world is false. At that time, in the special domain formed at the bottom of the vortex, these false powers can only play an auxiliary role." The witch king Li Dan's body became thinner and thinner, and his originally straight back was also bent a little: "Only the variable itself, his soul, and his will do not originate from this world, he is the only person who can lift the whole world up."

In the first war between the Witch Kings, the opponents left indelible damage to the Witch King, which could not be recovered, making the Witch King Li Dan's body look like a kettle that was knocked to pieces, and life was passing through that hole.

Unless he enters a long-term dormant state, or replaces his body like the fifth prince who abandoned human shells to drive away, it will take a long time to eradicate it, either way.

"Your eyes are always so far-sighted." Silent nun Celistein bowed deeply to the witch king Li Dan: "But what you said, Xu Yichen's soul and consciousness do not belong to this world. What does it mean? I think the aliens all come from the same world."

"They do come from the same world, but Xu Yichen is different." The witch king Li Dan shook his head. The more he went to the end of his life, the more kind he was towards others: "It's just that your height is not enough to see this clearly. It's hard for me to explain it clearly, but some people can see his extraordinaryness with just one glance."

For example, the silver-haired witch, Aifeilar.

Although Ephiral is in the black tower far south, she has almost infinite freedom in the sea of ​​psychics. She can use the eyes of all psychics in this world to watch, borrow their ears to listen, and go deep into their hearts to find the darkest secrets, but she rarely does that.

As the psychic wave became more and more intense, Ephiral could even connect to the psychics among the aliens in the sea of ​​psychic energy, and have a glimpse of the real world.

That bustling and weird world made Efilar full of curiosity. She wandered in the sea of ​​psionic energy all day and night, trying to learn more about everything about that world, and in the process, she saved many souls that should have been bewitched and hurt by the evil demons of the sub-space.

Among those newly awakened psychics, the legend of a patron saint with silver hair gradually spread.

Of course, more legends are about Xu Yichen. The last time he was deeply connected to the entire sea of ​​psychic energy, he had carved traces on the sea of ​​psychic energy in this world. Although no one knew Xu Yichen's name, almost all the psychics had seen the extremely tall warrior holding a hideous chainsaw weapon in his dreams, and countless sub-space demons fled in his power.

But today is different. Aiferal could feel Xu Yichen's sadness across most of the world. That sadness dyed half of the sea of ​​psychic energy blue.

In the sea of ​​psychic energy, emotions cannot be concealed. Even Xu Yichen cannot make his mental body projection projected like in reality, with a expressionless face. His face was covered with sadness and no concealment.

The corpses and wreckage of the evil demons in the subspace almost filled the entire sea surface. They kept rising and falling under the erosion of the waves, layer after layer.

"You are sad about who you are leaving." Aifelal could not see through Xu Yichen as if he had seen through others, and could only guess based on the blue lines that emitted from Xu Yichen, like smoke.

"No, it's not someone's departure." With her words, the blue lines spreading from Xu Yichen's body became denser, almost covering his face. Aifelar frowned: "But his departure is inevitable..."

Speaking of this, the witch suddenly covered her mouth because she saw the core of the matter in Xu Yichen's emotions. A person who is very important to Xu Yichen is about to leave this world and end his life, and Xu Yichen must do it himself.

All this is for greater good.

This is a sacrifice, a dedication, the dead give their lives, while the living sacrifices their own pain.

"I know this feeling." Aifeilar stretched out one arm through the dense blue lines and gently embraced one of Xu Yichen's arms. Although it was just a projection, the witch, who was originally tall, looked more like a doll than Xu Yichen: "I know this feeling Xu Yichen, I have experienced it. On the island of Ophelia No. 7, I had to end the lives of some sisters with my own hands to save them from torture. What's worse is that I had to leave some sisters there to endure eternal pain."

However, Xu Yichen had no response. After burying himself in the lines, he rose and fell with the waves.
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