Chapter 946 Beyond Heaven (Part 2) - The Witch's Night has ended. Please refresh to see 5600 wo
Chapter 946 Beyond Heaven (Part 2) - The Witch's Night has ended. Please refresh to see 5600 wo
Chapter 946 Beyond Heaven (Part 2) - The Witch's Night has ended. Please refresh to see 5600 words.
While playing cards in that tavern, Huai Shi saw an endless darkness, like an illusion, in the eyes of those who were heading towards hell. In the vortex of darkness, there was a pair of incredibly familiar eyes.
It's probably that familiar feeling of looking in the mirror every morning.
If Raccoon Star is used to construct the Black Sun, the core of a ten-thousand-bag barrel, it is truly the abyssal blazing sun hidden within the matters of the Book of Fate.
Swah——
A violent, intense light descended, drawing countless pages into it. In the blink of an eye, a desolate, lifeless world appeared before Huai Shi.
Nothing at all?
Legend has it that there is a bottomless valley in the sea, a place where all the waters converge, called Guixu.
This place is filled with an endless vortex of darkness that keeps flowing in, without any increase or decrease. Even ruins and remains are nowhere to be seen; it is as if it were nothingness.
Huai Shi was stunned. Eternal loneliness and emptiness continued to erode into his body with the darkness of the abyss, while all the hell he had devoured burned silently in the extreme fire and heat.
Even the plan of "ten thousand bags per barrel" involves using a pool of molten hell to envelop the Black Sun, serving as the Earth's core to provide heat.
How could any bird be so foolish as to actually fly into the sun?
A god forged in hell, whose wings that allow him to fly into the sky will melt, evaporate, and burn.
Countless swirling dust particles fell from Huai Shi's body. He silently observed the changes within himself, and just as he was lost in thought, the outline of a phoenix appeared for a moment in the moon phase behind Huai Shi's head, like a phantom, and flew towards the deeper void.
During this time, Phoenix paused, seemingly calling for Huai Shi to follow.
"noob?"
Huai Shi suddenly realized what was happening and quickly chased after him.
This time, he saw things beyond the void, such as the remains and ruins of the world.
New Sea, London, Desert. Fragments of past history, along with Huai Shi following in the footsteps of the phoenix, emerge from one fragment of story after another within the vision provided by the Circular Principles.
I saw the black sun that always hung high in the abyss.
Countless black suns.
In the torrent of events, countless stories about 'Huai Shi' unfold, including saviors, villains, useless people, musicians, idealists, and ordinary people.
The different destinies that the world has diverged from, the different worlds that have been created through choices, are all stamped with the mark of a black sun phantom at this moment, at the very end.
Countless dazzling and unfamiliar stories, transformed into pages of a book, flutter in the fierce wind, constructing a path leading to the narrative of the dark sun.
“So that’s how it is”
Huai Shi chases after the phoenix's shadow and rushes into the end of another page of the story, searching for countless dead ends and the final destination of death under the guidance of Chu Qingyu.
In this matter, I was really too slow to react, or perhaps it was a way of avoiding the inevitable end of bloodshed, driven by an instinctive premonition of death.
Everything about the 'Savior Plan' has long since become a non-existent, fictional story. Even the 'Phoenix,' capable of time travel, wouldn't remember anything about Huai Shi, because the future version of her has already denied her own existence and the countless possibilities of their encounter.
—In order to bring happiness to Huai Shi, Phoenix underwent a transformation, choosing to bid farewell to the past.
But as Huai Shi and the world move closer to that ending, and Phoenix's authority rises, the emotions and impressions that come from the intersection of different timelines will become increasingly clear.
Therefore, Chu Qingyu's confession at that time also had another meaning.
The lost story has reappeared, and with it, the savior from that tragedy has returned.
"You've always been here, haven't you?"
Huai Shi pushed open the heavy and old office door and looked at the cold face sitting in the chair. His pale long hair flowed like water, sliding down his shoulders from his black robe.
Outside the shattered glass window, the dark sun rose inch by inch, carrying a light of despair.
"I've found you, Huai Shi." Phoenix landed with joy and delight, but was puzzled as to why the person remained motionless.
"Little White, you're actually siding with him?" Abyss Sun helplessly raised his eyes to look at himself.
“Abyssal Sun.” Huai Shi looked at the other party and solemnly said, “I have brought you destruction.”
A deep gloom hung over the face of the man from the abyss: "Your godfather wants to see daffodils."
Huai Shi: "."
Did I accidentally click into a fanfiction tag on Lofter?
Huai Shi turned around, walked out of the gate, and reopened it, only to find that the scene inside had not changed.
I didn't go to the wrong place, wait a minute.
"Find your own godfather and don't drag me into it," Huai Shi said, drawing a line.
"Heh." Abyss Sun mocked, "With his twisted sense of humor, isn't this kind of thing very likely to happen? So I'd rather you get killed by those victims of fraud sooner rather than later."
"You knew all along?" Huai Shi asked in surprise.
"At the very moment you knew everything, at the very moment he forcibly manifested himself with a sword to your neck." Abyss Sun, with his fingers interlaced on his knees, said, "This meeting skipped over a thousand chapters, Huai Shi."
“It’s okay, just treat it as fan fiction,” Huai Shi said. “So, can we skip the [plot] from here on out? There’s some charlatan outside using Heaven’s Creation, and we don’t have enough time.”
"After we understand each other, or the moment you realize that I am essentially the same as you?" The Abyss Sun raised its hand and gently touched the head of the phoenix standing on the desk, a smile appearing on its face.
"I'm the one who caused your trolley problem. That's right, I did it on purpose. So, together with that little girl who kept dumping garbage on me, I swallowed up the void as well."
"Huai Shi, will you feel self-loathing? Or will you distance yourself from me?"
Huai Shi slowly shook his head.
"If you don't do this, won't I be faced with this choice?" he asked softly. "The cycle of the world and the desire of life to live are inherently conflicting things."
"Then what are you going to do?" Abyss Sun asked.
“Even I cannot bring destruction to this endless abyss. All I can do is destroy you and the hell within you, and bring this witch’s night to an end.”
“So I said it as soon as I walked in,” Huai Shi said without hesitation, “I’ve come to bring you destruction, Abyssal Sun.”
"You are now a real element of destruction, and also an intelligent nexus of the Abyss, aren't you?"
"I will devour you, just as I devour all my other selves, as I devour all of hell, and swallow the abyss."
"..." Abyss Sun's expression remained calm, without any rage or mockery: "And then what, learn from that abstract little girl who's just like your godfather, and build a junkyard specifically to house all the trash from hell?"
Or, based on the cycle of reincarnation in this world, will we take everyone together to a new paradise?
"The establishment of 'Ten Thousand Bags for One Bucket' is based on the sacrifice of the void and all worlds that will emerge from it in the future. Isn't this lost paradise built in the abyss still hell?" Huai Shi stared at the other person:
"Like the sun in the abyss, what warmth and hope can it bring besides destruction and despair?"
“So,” Abyss Sun laughed.
"I want to become a new sun," Huai Shi said, "to illuminate the path to the void for all life!"
Snapped--!
In that instant, space shattered, and the faces of the two were torn apart by cracks of identical size and length.
It was like seeing a reflection in a broken mirror.
The Abyss Sun smiled expectantly: "You cannot destroy the Abyss. Even the original new world will create a new hell and usher in a new Abyss."
"I know."
"Life that dies with the world cannot escape the abyss's hold and go to the void."
"I know."
Huai Shi nodded and said, "But we should at least try. If all else fails, I can still stay here and take care of them, right?"
Even if doing so might sacrifice the happiness we seek.
"I know."
Can you handle all of this?
"I don't know, but I know that if you were in my shoes, you would do the same, even though neither of us wants to be any kind of savior."
Leave the only uncertainty to the future.
In the utterly shattered mirror image, all past illusions vanish into nothingness, and the colossal sun, devouring everything, shines indiscriminately upon the endless dimensions of the abyss.
A terrifying convergence emanated from the black sun, allowing Huai Shi to see countless possibilities for the future. The pages formed from all the events were heading towards nothingness and annihilation.
The sword of calamity, the tuner, the musician—ordinary or extraordinary—all inevitably meet their end in the black sun, a manifestation of endless calamity.
Even the poems written by Huai are no exception.
It was as if this was his destiny.
After one's own death or the destruction of one's present circumstances, whatever choice one makes, a blazing sun will always rise from the end of the abyss, devouring everything that remains, intact and unaffected.
Under the pull of this destiny, all hell will return to nothingness and annihilation.
But the abyss still exists.
All I can do is "shrink" the abyss and remove its cover over the void.
"Huai Shi!"
From the darkness, Chu Qingyu's cries rang out. They were memories that did not exist on this timeline. Accompanied by a dazzling and beautiful rainbow light falling from the soaring phoenix, it seemed that another Chu Qingyu was giving instructions in the mirror.
"Take him to a world where he can find happiness."
Does such a thing really exist for the individual 'Huai Shi'?
The instant this thought arose, in every timeline that had passed before 'Huai Shi' reached its end, a phoenix flapped its wings and landed in front of him.
Countless phoenixes spread their wings, leaving their marks on themselves with the ripples of time stirred up from countless world lines and possibilities, leading the innumerable world lines toward the other side of the abyss's blazing sun.
A mighty torrent converged within the body of the golden-winged deity.
"Of course I'd side with him, because that's the only timeline that can bring you happiness."
A familiar, girlish murmur echoed in my ear.
She stood amidst dazzling colors, even though she was so small compared to the all-consuming black sun.
"Qingyu."
I miss you so much.
Huai Shi opened his eyes, tears still clinging to the corners, drowning in a sea of grief. He gazed at the blazing sun in the abyss, and from the perspective of that sun, he gazed at himself and the devastated world.
But at this moment, all the poems about locust trees no longer have only one possibility.
The Law of Cycles lit up behind Huai Shi's head. Guided by Chu Qingyu, countless timelines converged towards him along the Phoenix's authority. Because the pull and convergence of the Abyss Sun could not be broken before, it became an unbreakable connection between the two.
But the terrifying roar that reversed fate not only propelled the blazing sun of the abyss toward Huai Shi with the torrent of time, but also propelled the blazing sun of the abyss in countless parallel worlds to arrive ahead of time from the future.
Can you handle it?
To gain this authority that doesn't belong to us now, even if it's only temporary, will require enduring countless annihilations, given the current abyssal sun and the combined effects of all hell.
It is equivalent to the abyss itself.
"How will you know if you don't try?" Huai Shi said with a smile.
The divine body evolved from this Witch's Night, when turned into firewood, can always ignite something illusory, can't it?
The end of an era should be a proper end. No matter how pitiful it may be, it shouldn't come at the cost of tomorrow and the future, dragging all lives down with it into eternal damnation.
Without the abyss, even death can bring peace.
Anger and compassion transformed into axes and spears.
He began to run wildly, no longer waiting for the destruction to come, but actively heading towards it, venting his still-burning flames of revenge.
However, amidst the desolation and bleakness, the disintegrating darkness accumulated like countless lifetimes of evil deeds, and the influence of the abyss grew stronger and stronger, even affecting Huai Shi's soul outside the Witch's Night.
A burst of light flowed forth, and the chopping of the axe blade resembled the burning brilliance of a comet rising in the darkness.
but.
not enough.
Far from enough.
To bear or even surpass that authority, which is equivalent to an endless abyss, and to create a new sun, is far from enough; the poem itself cannot bear this weight.
Sample matching complete
The shelved transformation application has been successfully transferred.
[Your application for transformation has been accepted by Hela, the Creator]
"Integrate with the world."
"The Sun-devouring Dragon, capable of swallowing the sun."
“An invincible creature that bears the world in the deep ocean, and no one but the true Jehovah can harm it.”
"It will destroy everything in the old world, just like in the story."
【Satan incarnate: Bahamut, the Dragon of the End】
[The fusion evolution route has been revised.]
That was a transformation application that had been put on hold when the Witch's Night had just begun!
"Lily?!"
"If one person's soul cannot bear it, then I will bear it with them."
A soft, melodious sound, like a wind chime, rang out.
Within Huai Shi's soul, next to Fu Yi, Lily's figure suddenly appeared. She was somewhat bewildered, but a badge of courage suddenly flew out from the pendant on her chest.
Immediately afterwards, the Heart Badge and the Honesty Badge also flew out, and Luo Xian and Ai Qing appeared in Huai Shi's soul.
at last.
It is the badge of light from Chu Qingyu.
All the badges descended in a rotating halo, synchronizing into a massive correction value. This almost limitless ability to reshape the present world was a miracle that Huai Shi obtained at this moment.
"Which Digimon series is this?!"
The badge from the first part, not good enough for the second part, a combination for the third part, and a template for the fourth part.
Huai Shi no longer cared about his own inner turmoil; everyone had already managed to get together for a mahjong game.
Just like the scene when Crimson Knightmon entered its Crimson state, an illusion of a world-destroying dragon with sharp dragon scales, enveloped in flames, flew out as if from another timeline's Witch Night, transforming into a massive amount of source matter and accumulated power, completely merging with the god-like Huai Shi.
At that moment, the abyss trembled violently.
Countless timelines and the ending of the abyss and the blazing sun were completely swallowed up in the grotesque phantom of the dragon.
The corona of the pitch-black sun disappeared.
Inside the abyss, there was no light, and nothing could be seen.
[A latent, unknown power, ignited like a flame]
Just in time, Huai Shi heard the background music sung in his own voice, accompanied by the sound of musical instruments.
Those were the subspecies of Huai Er Gou that I had seen in the tavern before. Just like how a certain character can be given a separate gacha pool by changing their swimsuit or school uniform, they were all different forms of Huai Shi.
Among them, the husky, showing no signs of evolution, ended with a cappella singing: "[Go, go to a place farther than the sky, where you'll meet a completely new version of yourself.]"
"Believe in your heart."
Not only for the world, but also for myself, to say goodbye to that desperate past and that too painful future.
Just like when I was a child, I was guided by my future self.
That future, called the Abyss Sun, will become the entire Abyss.
Crush, devour.
bang——
In the void, the dark tides converged wildly, then roared and churned like boiling water.
The abyss that had swallowed the void went from being inactive to shrinking to its limit in a few breaths, and finally stopped eroding into other dimensions, solidifying and freezing in this area.
Everything seemed unchanged, except for the pale glow emanating from the black sun.
That was the intense light produced by the burning of countless hells, carrying iron laws, and fused together with the entire abyss.
From the end of the light, a reborn abyss god emerged and came to the middle of the rancher, who was somewhat surprised but always kept smiling, and Tong Ji.
Glancing down, the frantically accelerating paradise scene shattered, revealing countless pieces of flesh and countless writhing organs, a mixture of countless lives and flesh.
Huai Shi testifies that this was the rancher's original style, not something influenced by Su Lin.
"You think you can be Jehovah?"
This doesn't even compare to the truly eerie heights of paradise.
He waved his right hand, and a fierce wind, a mix of calamity and miracle, swept away the hundreds of wriggling white feathers that were clinging to the King of Trash.
Raccoon Star instantly awoke, but before he could swing his bat again and click to challenge the imposter again, he saw Huai Shi, who was in an unknown stage, standing to the side.
then
A beam of light swept across the distant Star Train, instantly turning the bodies of countless animals to ashes, while their souls surged toward the moon phase held in Huai Shi's hands.
"you?!"
"The Silver Sea of the Eternal Terra Empire can isolate the power of the Abyss to some extent. Try to have the train take them and everything with it, and leave the Abyss together."
Huai Shi presented the moon phase that was gradually filling his soul.
"The trash bags and garbage in the Broken Bucket are cursed and cannot be permanently transferred to a brand new trash can," the raccoon said seriously.
"I've found a way. As for the remnants of the world that are the origin of life, I will destroy them completely," Huai Shi said.
“I have become the new abyss, not a Frankenstein’s monster of garbage bags like a thousand bags in a bucket, but garbage itself, the abyss itself.”
I've gradually become able to understand the meaning of what the other person is saying without a translator.
He placed a silvery-white moon in the hands of the raccoon, whose eyes were wide open.
"And what about you?" Xing asked, frowning.
"Of course I'll stay here. Wouldn't things be chaotic if the Abyss entered the Void?" Huai Shi said matter-of-factly.
"Whether the Witch's Night ends or never ends, as long as they still exist in the void, I will not allow the remnants in the abyss to affect the world after reincarnation."
“You are pioneers and cannot stay in the same place forever, but I can.”
"Leave now. I will pave the way for you to the void. Leave the rest to me."
As the train approached, Raccoon Star hesitated for a moment before stepping onto it without any hesitation.
Subsequently, under the influence of some unknown force, a long chain of light broke through dimensions and collided with the abyss and the disintegration of the void.
A massive resistance suddenly appeared in front of the train, as if there was an invisible barrier binding it, and an immense pressure pressing down on it.
"Is it still not working?"
Huai Shi was not surprised, but in the next second, the pale sun wheel started spinning wildly, and dazzling holy light burst forth from it.
The remains of countless hells merged together and were all thrown into it, burning, exchanging the nothingness brought about by their own destruction for the fierce light that illuminated the road ahead.
"I am the dragon who bears the weight of the world!"
Huai Shi raised his head, making a final declaration to the entire abyss: "I am... the rising sun—!!!"
Thousands of rays of light illuminated the abyss, the sun continued to expand and extend, and finally shattered, but the path to the void had already taken shape.
The long, dark night has come to an end.
(End of this chapter)
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