Villain: After I died, all the heroines cried themselves to sleep.

Centered on the sanctuary, the entire earth hangs upside down overhead.

Beneath our feet lies the bottomless sky.

The whole world is upside down.

Like an illusory reflection in water.

Ripples spread through the space, and the crimson blood color stained the entire world.

Thump... thump...

The powerful sound of a heartbeat echoed throughout the world.

Following the sound, a bright red heart disguised as the sun descended along with the eerie world.

It extended countless blood vessels, which burrowed into Sariel's mummified corpse like needles and threads.

Click!

The dried corpse suddenly convulsed, twisting and mutating, before abruptly stopping.

His eyes snapped open.

boom!

A terrifying aura erupted instantly.

It wasn't just the dried-up corpse that opened its eyes; it was the entire world.

The raging torrent, like a flood bursting its banks, surged towards us like a tidal wave.

Even a wisp of energy that dissipates is enough to crush the heavens and the earth.

At that moment, all life on Earth felt a sense of urgency and looked up at the sky.

Despite the clear blue sky.

But everyone was inexplicably terrified, genuinely feeling extreme bewilderment and fear.

It was as if the wrath of Heaven was unpredictable, and the gods were enraged.

"What...what happened? Why am I having these apocalyptic hallucinations?"

Many people knelt down on the ground.

I beg Heaven for forgiveness.

……

Rogue, at the center of the world, witnessed the arrival of unparalleled terror.

He felt the world's intense hostility.

It almost crushed his body.

The earth above them cracked open, revealing a pair of huge, cold, and ruthless eyeballs.

It takes the sky as its membrane, the earth as its body, the moon as its eyes, the sun as its heart, and all living beings as its blood.

This is the truth.

To usurp and devour the world, and then become the world.

Looking at Sariel again, he had now been twisted into an indescribable demon.

However, the aura emanating from his body was far greater than before, completely surpassing Rogge and unfathomable.

It definitely reaches level nine or above.

The true pinnacle of the world.

"So-called truth is this disgusting and ugly thing."

Roger braced himself, his expression cold and stern.

"Foolish sinner, use your demonic eyes to see what is real."

Sariel was high above, neither sad nor happy.

Roger's eyes narrowed upon hearing this.

A dark will condensed in his pupils, bursting forth with a deep and mysterious halo.

He then saw that the real world was so beautiful and peaceful, and there was nothing strange about it at all.

The demon before them was actually a twelve-winged holy angel.

He did not connect with a bloody heart, but with a heavenly monument inscribed with the laws of the world.

When falsehood is taken for truth, even truth becomes falsehood.

The line between truth and falsehood has become blurred, and the two worlds have been reversed.

It makes one wonder if they are the ones who are wrong.

"I am the truth, I am the world! Those who believe in me live, though they are dead!"

Da Yin Xisheng.

It was like a deafening thunderclap, resounding throughout heaven and earth, and like a powerful and resonant bell, echoing through the world.

Sariel has become the embodiment of truth, like a great god looking down upon Rogge.

"If you do not repent, then perish!"

The might of the heavens pressed down upon Rogge, carrying the will of the world, forcing Rogge to bow down and submit.

Click-clack-clack...

Countless sounds of bones shattering erupted from around Rogge.

Blood splattered everywhere, turning Rogge into a blood-soaked figure.

But Rogge remained unyielding. He looked directly at the embodiment of truth, and the ever-burning flames of rebirth surged forth, repairing his body again and again.

"But you evil demons and false gods will never make me submit."

"Stubborn and obstinate."

The embodiment of truth gazed upon Rogge, as did the eerie eyes of the Sky Continent.

He raised his hand and pointed.

"The Proclamation of God—Death."

The voice just fell.

A power that transcends cause and effect, under the watchful eye of the world's will, descended upon Rogge.

Bang!

Without any warning, Roger's body exploded.

Blood and flesh splattered in all directions.

Miserable.

Under the will of the world, all living beings are but ants.

A single word can decide life or death.

Suddenly.

The scattered flesh and blood burned, creating sparks.

The pitch-black will transformed into the divine fire of Nirvana, and as if played in reverse, it coalesced anew.

In a short while, Rogge recovered.

Rise from the ashes.

"Killing me won't be that easy!"

Rogge's heart pounded like a furnace, and the dark flames of rage ignited his entire body, while the crimson-gold divine fire shone with dazzling light, forming a magnificent divine halo.

The phantoms of the dragon and the phoenix faded away, replaced by a jet-black divine bird.

-

The divine bird sings.

The golden sun has reappeared in the human world.

"The Golden Crow will destroy the world!"

Rogge drew his sword and slashed fiercely at the embodiment of truth.

Boom!

Divine light shines upon the world.

The sun's true fire transformed into a blazing sun, its terrifying heat nearly incinerating the world.

"The Proclamation of God—Sunset."

The embodiment of truth speaks calmly and detachedly.

The next instant.

Night falls, and a strange moon hangs in the sky.

The fiery sun that filled the sky vanished into thin air.

Even the divine fire on Rogge's body suddenly went out.

"I am the world; you are but a mere mortal. How dare you challenge the entire world?"

The embodiment of truth stands proudly.

Bathed in divine light, it appeared as a towering, majestic Titan.

With every gesture, they influence the vast trends of the world.

"Ignorant of one's own limitations."

With a wave of His hand, the continent in the sky transformed into a giant hand supporting the heavens.

At their level of existence, they no longer need to be bound by so-called magic or spells.

They control the grand trend, the fundamental law governing the universe, and with the overwhelming power of heaven and earth, they crush all enemies in their path and carry out their will.

"die."

The embodiment of truth points a finger.

The hand of the continent crushed towards Rogge.

Rogge exerted all his skills and pushed all his knowledge to its limits, but it was all in vain, like a mantis trying to stop a chariot.

It was still difficult to resist the force of the earthquake.

boom!

The entire continent pressed down on him.

In an instant, he was crushed into a bloody, mangled mess.

whoosh whoosh—

The faint flame of rebirth was rekindled.

Rogge is resurrected once again.

His condition is clearly worse now.

Unlike the Moon Angel's dream rebirth, Rogge's death was real.

The pain of each death is etched into his soul, consuming a massive amount of spiritual and mental energy.

How many more times can you hold on?

The embodiment of truth, with piercing eyes, struck repeatedly.

He recreated the sun, vaporized Rogue into gas, then shattered the heavens with his bare hands, annihilated Rogue with void turbulence, and even created countless bizarre and twisted demons to tear Rogue to pieces...

Rogge died time and time again.

He stood up again and again.

In his final rebirth, utterly exhausted, he managed to force an awkward smile.

"I can hold out until you die."

"Very good, I acknowledge your will."

The embodiment of truth is majestic and dignified.

He turned the world counterclockwise.

Day and night began to reverse, and the entire spacetime was constantly rolling backward.

"Since you are not afraid of death, then go and experience for yourself the tragic deaths of those who once tried to resist the truth."

"The Proclamation of God—Reincarnation."

Words become law.

Rogge felt as if he were caught in a twisted torrent of fate, with the sinful blood within him tracing its origins.

The surrounding scenery flashed by rapidly, like a marquee.

Wait for the world to freeze in time.

He found himself tied to the stake.

"Kill him! Kill him!"

Surrounded by a surging crowd, the fakes raised torches and shouted wildly, lighting the campfire at Rogge's feet.

boom!

The flames reduced Rogge to ashes.

Come back to your senses.

Rogge becomes a father who witnesses the traitors break into his home, brutally murder his wife and daughter in front of him, and finally execute him.

Then the scene changes again...

Through the sinful blood within him, he returned to a distant, lost era, playing countless roles and experiencing various tragic deaths.

Sometimes he was a soldier brutally murdered, sometimes a prisoner subjected to torture, sometimes a hero who died a martyr, and sometimes a madman despised by all...

Each death carries the malice of the world, constantly eroding Rogge's will.

at last.

"Hahaha……"

Roger laughed loudly and looked up at the gloomy sky.

"I know, I finally know! You were afraid!"

"..."

The dense clouds slowly parted, revealing a huge eyeball staring at Rogge.

"You fear the Sinful Race so much that you dare not even allow them to appear in the cycle of reincarnation!"

Rogge looked like a madman, pointing his finger to the sky with an arrogant smile on his face.

"There are actually three reasons why the sinful race is the sinful race."

"Firstly, because they can see the essence of truth; secondly, because they refuse to obey your will; and thirdly, because they possess the power to kill you!"

"Even though the Sin Clan was nearly wiped out, with only one bloodline remaining, you have never dared to rest easy, and in these ten thousand years you have never given up searching for the Sin Clan to sever their bloodline! Because you are afraid!"

"...I am the embodiment of truth, what have I to fear?"

The voice of the embodiment of truth rang out.

The cycle of history was thus broken.

Rogge returned to the upside-down world of truth.

Without a word, the embodiment of truth raised his hand and killed Rogge.

The next second, Rogge, seemingly at his last gasp, continued his indomitable rebirth.

Why persist in this meaningless endeavor?

Truth is embodied in indifference.

"Because I am the heir to the blood of sin, the last king!"

Rogge struggled to lift his head, his gaze piercing.

"I feel it, the lament of the world, the rage of the dead... flowing in the blood of sin, from the past to the present... and the deep hatred for you outsiders!"

"Didn't you hear it? The real world is crying out to me for help, hoping I can bring her relief and end all of this!"

"I bear the sorrowful wishes of countless people; even though the road ahead is already shattered, I will still become the King of Sin!"

Rogge had already realized it.

Every performance inevitably hides some deeper meaning.

And now, he has found the meaning of his existence in this world.

System tasks are no longer important.

He accepted the world's petition.

Since that's the case, then we must see it through to the end and use our own lives to bring liberation to this world!

A dark will ignited fiercely at this moment.

"The King of Sins?"

The embodiment of truth is deeply moving.

Looking down at the unwavering Rogge, He could no longer maintain his detached stance.

"The Demonic Sword of Sin has long been lost, and your bloodline is so thin that you haven't even awakened your sinful bloodline. How dare you presume to become king?"

The embodiment of truth stared intently at Rogge, its divine power overwhelming, its overflowing aura shattering heaven and earth.

The whole world is roaring in anger.

"You are nothing to fear!"

The terrifying divine power swept down, rapidly eroding Rogge's bones and blood. Exhausted, he could barely even recover from his injuries.

Even so, he stood tall and unyielding, facing the supreme embodiment of truth.

"It is because I do not possess the Sin Prison Demon Sword, nor have I awakened the Sin Blood, that you dare to appear before me."

"Rogge said loudly."

"But you're mistaken about one thing. I actually found the Demon Sword of Sin a long time ago!"

He wasn't lying.

He had suspected this a long time ago.

It wasn't until the fourth year that he finally confirmed the location of the Demon Sword of Sin.

He had kept his identity hidden from the Truth Cult in order to conceal it.

The decisive factor, as Maya said, is that the Demon Sword of Sin is not in the hands of humans.

Bai Ze's prophecy also said that the Demon Sword of Sin was in the Royal Academy.

The combination of these two points can only mean one thing.

The Demon Sword of Sin is in the hands of an alien race at the Royal Academy.

There are only two aliens in the academy, one of whom is Ira, and the other...

It was Rogge himself.

In addition, this is a world where talent reigns supreme.

The abilities recorded on the Sinful Prison Swords vary.

So it's quite obvious that the so-called Demon Sword of Sin refers to Rogge's only...

Hidden talent.

【Ding! 】

[You have discovered the secret of the sinful blood flowing within you, awakening a hidden talent known as—]

【Sinful Demon Sword (EX)】

The system notification sounded.

The sinful blood within Rogge burned wildly, and an aura of destruction that surpassed all heavens erupted from his body.

The entire world of truth trembled violently.

It seemed to be terrified of some terrible natural enemy.

This fear even spread beyond the world of truth.

The Truth Diocese, the Imperial City, the Holy Empire, and indeed the entire world—everything was in turmoil at this moment.

The world changed color.

The sea roared and howled, raising towering waves thousands of feet high.

The earth collapsed and crumbled, tearing open a bottomless abyss.

The sky shattered with a bang, covered with countless spiderweb-like cracks.

Countless dark clouds gathered together, forming a dark cloud looming over the city, with howling winds and flashing lightning.

It felt like the end of the world.

"Damn remnants of a sinful race!"

The embodiment of truth roared, tearing away the disguise of the gods.

He was both shocked and terrified. He made a divine declaration without regard for anything else, and stretched out a huge hand that covered the sky, determined to completely annihilate Rogge.

However, his momentum had just been established.

boom!!!

A deafening explosion shattered the world in front of Rogge.

The overwhelming force that embodied the truth was completely destroyed.

The void of the annihilated world is bizarre and grotesque, with a mysterious, pitch-black demonic sword standing silently within it.

Countless golden divine chains emerged from the void, sealing it firmly.

Rogge gazed at the Demon Sword of Sin before him, realizing that the sword he had been searching for had actually always been by his side.

"Ah! So you've always been with me."

The newly born Sin Prison Demon Sword is imprisoned by heaven and earth and can only be unsealed by using a specific release phrase.

And Rogge also knew the language of liberation.

He was given plenty of hints from the very beginning of his life.

There is no need for complicated and lengthy incantations, nor for various sacrificial rituals.

All it takes is one answer, one promise.

In Rogge's eyes, the tragic history built of blood and tears was reflected.

An overwhelming heat surged through my chest.

It seemed as if a soft voice was whispering in my ear.

That is the sorrowful wish of the departed, and the world's prayer.

"Then there's only one answer."

Rogge reached out and grasped the Demon Sword of Sin.

He solemnly and earnestly made his vow.

"I will kill the world."