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

Chapter 133 Life is Like a Candle in the Wind

boom!

As Rogge uttered the words of liberation, the divine chains binding the Demon Sword of Sin shattered.

A terrifying aura capable of destroying all realms emanated from the sword.

Rogge drew the Demon Sword of Sin.

It was just a gentle wave.

Wherever it goes, the spacetime and laws of the entire world crumble and are annihilated into nothingness.

It seems to have been created specifically for destruction.

Completely out of control.

Rogge looked at the annihilated void.

Through the void, he saw another world where Sword Maiden and the others lived.

The two worlds, where truth and falsehood are reversed, are gradually connected.

"Now is the decisive moment."

Rogge points his sword at the embodiment of truth.

The Demon Sword of Sin in his hand had reached an extraordinary EX level, giving him the potential to kill the world.

"Naive! So naive!"

The true embodiment of truth, stripped of its disguise, reveals the madness of evil.

His face was contorted with rage and rage.

"So what if you possess the Demon Sword of Sin? After 10,800 years of evolution, the laws of the entire world have been rewritten by truth. I have no fear of you whatsoever!"

The divine power of the embodiment of truth vanished, replaced by an undisguised, overwhelming demonic aura.

"My world will last forever!"

His whole body radiated a dazzling dark light.

Under the illumination of this dark light, the gradually collapsing world began to repair itself at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"I have long since eroded the authority of the Holy Race. Before eternity, your destruction is utterly futile!"

The embodiment of truth raised its hand again, and the vast continents hanging upside down in the sky transformed into an endless hand, reaching out to grab Rogge.

A terrifying force swept in once again.

Rogge looked up at the massive black shadow looming overhead.

Previously, he had been completely defenseless against this attack.

But it is different now.

No sword skills are required.

All he had to do was rush forward and unleash the full power of the Sinful Prison Demon Sword in his hand.

He slashed out with all his might.

boom!

The world was abuzz with excitement.

The overwhelming force of the earthquake was instantly shattered.

The vast continental plate shattered under this sword strike.

A terrifying chasm was cleaved through the void, spanning the North and South Poles, dragging the shattered continent into the void's turbulent currents.

"Your reign ends here."

"Absolute truth is beyond the comprehension of you mortals!"

The embodiment of truth roars.

With one hand, He lifted the remains of the continent and reformed them into a Titan body; with the other, He reversed time and space, severing the river of world history and letting it fall upon Rogge's head.

"Eternal damnation!"

The river of history swallowed Rogge up and imprisoned him in the cycle of reincarnation.

Despite being trapped in a cycle of reincarnation, Rogge remained calm in the face of danger.

He cleaved the long river in two with the Demon Sword of Sin, his dark will burning fiercely as he steadfastly remained true to himself.

It is like a divine fish from the Northern Sea, swimming against the current and finally leaping out of the water, spreading its wings to the sky and soaring upwards, transcending the cycle of reincarnation.

Rogge burst from the water, his demonic sword conjuring up an apocalyptic image of the collapse of the heavens.

Its earth-shattering power caused the void to crumble and all the heavens to tremble.

Unstoppable.

"The world is shattered!"

Rogge unleashed a powerful strike.

Click!

A thunderclap resounded.

The embodiment of truth, wherever it is, is like a shattered mirror, half of its body collapsing and annihilating into nothingness.

"Truth is eternal, I am immortal!"

The embodiment of truth had eyes as sharp as lightning, and its body returned to normal in the blink of an eye.

In the Lost Era, if the Sin Clan were the kings of the world, then the Holy Clan were the Sword of Damocles of the Sin Clan, completely restraining their power.

For ten thousand years during the Age of Truth, the Holy Race has remained under the surveillance of Truth.

The authority it possessed has long been stolen by the truth.

He is now absolutely invincible.

"Your life is already as fragile as a candle in the wind. Forcing the use of the Sinful Prison Sword will only hasten your death."

The embodiment of truth understands the universe.

He had already seen that Rog's life level was insufficient, and he was completely unable to wield the demon sword.

He is now merely burning his soul and will, forcibly activating the Demon Sword of Sin, in a desperate gamble.

Even if left unchecked, Roger will destroy himself.

"So what?"

Roger smiled wryly.

The embodiment of truth was not wrong; the Demon Sword of Sin is currently in a berserk state, affecting not only the outside world but also Rogge himself.

His body was actually gradually disintegrating, and he was only being held up by his awakened restorative talents.

Fortunately, he never intended to leave alive from the very beginning.

"I was prepared to die long ago. Even if I perish, I will destroy the false world you have created!"

Rogge raised the Demon Sword of Sin high in his hand.

The Dragon Blood and Phoenix Heart bestowed by the Dragon and Phoenix.

The fairy's blessing of endless life.

The Human Professor's Flames of Wrath.

The dark will inherited by the sinful race.

And then there's the Sinful Prison Demon Sword, which everyone finally found through their collective efforts.

This is all he has.

The Holy Race's Sword Maiden will become the dawn that guides humanity toward the light.

Rogge, on the other hand, will burn himself out, becoming a blazing sun.

He was born in darkness, and he will dispel darkness.

It brings the light of dawn to the world.

Shining brightly across the myriad worlds.

"You think you can kill me?"

The embodiment of truth was enraged and unleashed a terrifying demonic power.

"Under the truth, you will only sink into despair! You will only face ruin!"

Thump... thump...

A bright red heart pounded like a war drum.

Switching to another world, the Heavenly Stele of Truth bursts forth with a hazy, evil light.

The embodiment of truth resonates with the entire world.

He took heaven and earth as his body, and with the power of the world, he ruthlessly crushed down on Rogge.

"I will not despair, I will become the light!"

Rogge shouted loudly.

All the causes and effects of sins etched into the blood within, and the sorrowful wishes of all beings that have endured for millennia, roared in fury at this moment.

The flames that consumed the world burst forth, unleashing boundless divine light.

Rogge used the heavens and earth as a furnace, turning himself into fuel, and completely ignited his body and will.

His soul, his spirit, everything about him.

All of this was poured into this one sword strike.

hum-

The blazing, world-destroying light, as bright as the sun, illuminated all the heavens and myriad realms.

It collided violently with the absolute truth that is eternal and indestructible.

Rumble!!!

Heaven and earth returned to nothingness, and the world fell silent.

……

In the annihilation of nothingness, all things return to chaos.

There are no laws governing the world, and there is not even a concept of time and space.

Suddenly, a glimmer of light shone from the darkest void.

That faint light was not the sun.

It is the truth.

The absolute truth monument stands tall in the void.

Eternal and indestructible.

"Hehe... Hahahaha..."

Sariel, the embodiment of truth, reconstructed his body and let out a maniacal, unrestrained laugh.

He looked into the distance at the remnants of the sinful race whose bodies were gradually disintegrating.

He revealed a ferocious smile.

"I must say, your Sin Prison Demon Sword is the supreme sword I have ever seen, completely surpassing all previous Sin Kings."

"If you hadn't usurped the power of the eternal rules, you would have won this time, but there are no 'ifs'!"

"Truth is eternal! I won!"

As he spoke, He raised his hand and wiped it, and the world that had been annihilated was reshaped once again.

In the blink of an eye, the eerie crimson world was restored.

Nothing was lost.

Just like the ridicule and contempt shown towards Rogge.

"..."

Rogge looked around, but he didn't even have the strength to pick up the Sin Prison Sword.

His body is disintegrating into quantum annihilation and will soon disappear from the world completely.

Even so, he still smiled.

"hehe……"

What are you laughing at?

The embodiment of truth's expression darkened.

"I laugh at your stupidity. Haven't you realized yet? You're already dead."

Rogge forced a smile.

"What?"

The embodiment of truth shuddered violently.

At that very moment, the newly repaired world of truth suddenly erupted with countless cracks, which rapidly expanded at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The entire world is rapidly heading towards destruction.

"Impossible! Truth is absolute, how could this be?"

The embodiment of truth once again radiates the light of truth, restoring His world of truth.

However, no matter how He tries to repair it, the world continues to crumble, and the pace of collapse is accelerating.

Helpless to reverse the situation, he glared at Rogge with divine light in his eyes.

"Why? Why did this happen?!"

"Each of the Sinful Prison Swords has its own true name, representing its unique ability."

Rogge said slowly.

"And the true name of my Sinful Prison Demon Sword, when unleashed, is—"

"Infinite Collapse"

Once collapse occurs, it will continue to collapse indefinitely.

The eternity of the Holy Race can indeed restrain the destruction of the Sinful Race, but only if the two are on the same level.

Truth possesses only a false eternity, while Rogge holds supreme destruction in his hands.

"No! No!!!"

The embodiment of truth watched in despair as the world crumbled.

Even the Heavenly Stele of Truth above His head is gradually crumbling.

"Our tens of thousands of years of effort! We wove countless lies, built an entire world, and finally created the Gate of Truth! How can it be destroyed?!"

The embodiment of truth has utterly fallen into impotent rage.

He was like a dying beast, howling and roaring hysterically at Roger.

"Damn remnants of the sinful race! Even if you destroy the projection of the Gate of Truth this time, you've only delayed the arrival of truth!"

"One day, the gate to truth will open, and truth will descend upon this world! This is an inevitable trend, and you are powerless to change it!"

"And after your death, the blood of sin will cease, and no one will be able to stop us!"

Who cares about that kind of thing?

Roger said dismissively.

Even though he was about to die, he still had the nerve to mock the embodiment of truth.

"I'll also give you a piece of advice: since you're about to die, don't worry about so many things. Trust in the wisdom of future generations..."

"..."

The embodiment of truth was momentarily speechless.

I wonder if she was so angry that she couldn't speak.

And with the collapse of the Stele of Truth.

The embodiment that exists in reliance on truth also collapses.

Upside down.

Rogge killed the world.

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