2431: Fight With One’s Life (2)

Fight With One’s Life (2)

Shen Yanxiao had never been afraid of death.0

She was only afraid of living an ignoble existence.

Rather than living a little longer and eventually becoming a part of the enemy, it was better to kill herself first.

It was Shen Yanxiao's principle to rather die than suffer.

"I really underestimated you." Satan did not expect that under Shen Yanxiao's seemingly calm face, there would be such a terrible belief.

"It's not that you look down on me, but you think too highly of yourself. So what if you are the Devil God? There are many things in this world that are not under your control. Not everything is under your control." Shen Yanxiao's smile was exceptionally brilliant. When she thought of the miserable days when she was abused by Satan before, and then looked at Satan's furious face right now, her heart felt extremely comfortable.

"Then I'd like to see if you're as determined as you say." Satan's eyes flickered with a dangerous light as he suddenly rushed towards Shen Yanxiao.

The moment Satan was about to approach Shen Yanxiao, Xiu had already blocked his path.

"Asura, you are now in a soul state. If what that little fellow said is true, under my attack, you still have to bear the power of that explosion and you will completely disappear from this world. Why bother?" Satan looked at Xiu. In the last battle between gods and devils, he had also blocked his way and finally stopped the advancement of the Devil race.

"So what?" Xiu did not waver in the slightest. He stood firmly in front of Shen Yanxiao, not letting Satan come any closer.

"What do you think? Do you know what it means to disappear? You will no longer feel everything in this world. Joy, anger, sorrow, and joy will turn into nothingness. What you cherish and value will completely disappear from your world." Satan sneered.

"In this world, there is only one person and one thing I cherish, and you are going to destroy her right now. There is nothing to say between us." Xiu summoned the Asura Blade. The crystal clear blade flickered with a cold light in the water. Satan's bewitchment did not bring even a single waver to his soul.

"What's the point of struggling on the deathbed? The God race has perished, and even the Lord God you trust the most is nowhere to be found. You sad gods, clearly abandoned by the Lord God, are still foolishly guarding the beliefs he left behind, causing the whole race to be extinct. Is this your persistence? Looking at the world, there is no longer a place for the God race. The Light God has fallen to become a demigod, the Dragon God lives in a humble mortal body, and you have also been experimented on by the human beings you once protected. The persistence of the God race is simply a joke. No one will remember your efforts at all. What you protect is just a group of ungrateful good-for-nothings. Walking towards destruction for such a group of people, is this what you want?" Satan looked at Xiu with a low smile. He had always felt that the God race was a very sad race. Although they had the responsibility to protect all things in the world, they did not get any reward.

In order to protect this world, the God race fought a bloody war to the end. However, how many races in this world still remembered the sacrifices of the God race?

The God race had become a legend over the years. Those rescued races still lived their happy lives and even fought among themselves. Only in rare cases would they hypocritically sigh at the once powerful God race.

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