In the void subspace, the Death Messenger muttered to herself, perhaps knowing no one could hear her, feeling somewhat bored at this moment.
"It's about time..."
Boredly picking at her fingers, she raised her hand and waved, creating a water-like screen in front of her showing the battle scenes from the city earlier.
Watching "Sin" appearing invincible and revered by all the people, she felt slightly surprised.
That golden faith power that only Perfect Life could see, she naturally could see it too.
She was just somewhat curious how this guy had so successfully brainwashed all these people, making them so devoted.
However, no matter what he accomplished, it wasn't particularly important anyway.
The faith of these people, heh, was like a tree without roots - people who had already lost all will naturally didn't have particularly valuable faith.
But when she saw Perfect Life nearby, she instantly frowned in disgust.
This guy was really the most meddlesome person.
Although "Sin" was her enemy and appeared to be the strongest one, she actually didn't particularly care about his performance.
It was just empty and temporary victory after all.
But this guy called Perfect Life was truly disgusting, the one who had genuinely weakened her.
Because he never pursued killing enemies, but instead kept protecting the people of this world - those who originally had no relationship with players!
In most people's eyes, these people could be considered just strings of data.
But this lunatic insisted on spending so much effort to protect them, causing the death toll to greatly decrease and her power to be weakened.
This "pasture" that was finally allocated to her had this annoying guy interfering!
Normally, harvesting the power of [Death] was quite troublesome, because once you harvested it, other gods couldn't harvest anymore...
"Really foolish!"
"As the current world's number two, you're actually willing to help him?"
"Must have brain problems. Fine, since you can't read the situation clearly, I'll just kill you too later..."
After cursing Perfect Life for a long time, her body rose from the void and she took a step forward.
A crack appeared perfectly in front of her, allowing her to walk out.
Finally, seeing the light of day again.
At this moment, the setting sun cast her long shadow over the city below, attracting the attention of a few people.
This was Kun City.
Currently, Lu Ce and Perfect Life were conducting the final seal in "Li" City, leaving this Kun City for last.
The city ground was covered with large numbers of demons and infected, assimilated citizens.
In the sky, there was a New Saint trying to lead the remaining citizens, batch after batch, to evacuate to other cities.
The moment the Death Messenger appeared, he keenly sensed something wrong and sharply turned his head.
The woman who had disappeared since the battle at the beginning of the game appeared in his sight.
Alarm bells ringing in his heart, just thinking whether he should quickly evacuate to find the Saint Lord and report that the long-sought person had appeared, he discovered he seemed to be gradually losing the ability to think.
His body felt light, the world before his eyes seemed to be spinning, the Death Messenger's figure growing larger yet increasingly blurry.
...
Snap!
In the crisp sound, a headless corpse fell from the sky, while simultaneously, a head reached the Death Messenger's hand.
The break was clean, and since the other party's creation had special material properties, there was no blood, as if holding a mold.
"Hehe..."
Looking at the head before her with eyes that hadn't yet closed, the Death Messenger couldn't help but chuckle.
Taking a deep breath, she seemed to be inhaling something from the head.
Then, gently blowing a breath, the head before her turned to dust, scattering with the wind.
"Just treat it as a dream, truly foolish guy."
"Don't worry, you'll all die, you'll all die."
"Does this 'you' include me?" Suddenly, a somewhat abrupt voice came from behind her.
The Death Messenger first stiffened, then turned to look at Xie Antong who had suddenly appeared behind her.
Xie Antong smiled at her, stabilizing herself slightly in the air.
She wasn't very accustomed to wearing these flying boots yet.
"You finally came out. Looks like we're about to lose."
Looking at this inexplicable woman before her, the Death Messenger smiled and said:
"You're quite elusive. How did you know I was here?"
"As for whether you'll die, of course it depends on your faction choice. If you think you're going to lose, then just go join their side."
"But we don't know how demons can switch factions," Xie Antong shook her head, the light blue lenses before her eyes seeming to reflect the cold light of souls.
The All-Seeing Eye was now operating at full overclock, analyzing everything in this world.
"How to make demons become Saints - isn't that something only you know how to do?"
The Death Messenger's heart instantly wavered, feeling strange why this woman before her could know so many things she shouldn't understand.
Looking at the smile on the other's face, she instantly felt irritated.
"Tch, troublesome. Those from the Pleasure side are always so annoying."
"But you should still watch your status. Even [Pleasure] has no right to speak loudly before [Death]."
She gave the woman before her a warning look.
"Oh~, why do I feel like you're getting a sense of crisis? Aren't we in the same faction? Both trying to deal with that annoying guy."
"Anything related to Agony deserves death, right?"
This kind of subtle probing and the uncomfortable feeling in her words had already made the Death Messenger extremely weary!
Just at this moment, a golden light shot up into the sky in the distance!
[Number of cities sealed: 7/8!]
The last one...
"Oh, looks like they're coming to our side soon, preparing for the final battle."
"Should we start preparing something now?"
"Prepare what?" the Death Messenger asked somewhat puzzled.
"Naturally, that method that can make the opponent immersed in the joy of victory suddenly face defeat!"
Death Messenger: ?!