Chapter 282

"Perhaps... the ending is not as perfect as expected."

"Hmm, a moment ago, I was still looking forward to a perfect ending, but..."

"Sigh, in the universe, with so many worlds, how many can reach a perfect end?"

"Perhaps only some worlds that exist for a long time are like this, and those people and worlds that disappeared in the history of the galaxy all went to a bad ending."

【With the twelve Edict Blades broken and shattered, the former companions also turned into blood sins, taking Acheron's hand into the abyss.】

【Under that dark red sun, Acheron's body seems to fall into a deep pool, falling into the broken ruins in the air.】

【The cold male voice says slowly: "The price of every victory is the entirety of the human world."】

【"And finally... this 【entirety】 will also be lost."】

The Luo Fu Xianzhou.

The Divination Commission.

Qingque looks at the PV in her hand and says dejectedly: "I feel... this is too desperate."

"【Entirety】 will also be lost, living in boundless despair, then how to go on?"

"Miss Acheron... how did she get to where she is today?"

Lady Fu Xuan sighs deeply: "Among them, the bitterness and sourness, perhaps only Acheron can realize it alone. We are just onlookers after all."

Qingque also sighs: "It's clearly just a PV, but the despair and loneliness revealed in it make people palpitate. Sigh, watching too much of this, I'm really afraid that my Mara-Struck will come early."

Lady Fu Xuan glances at Qingque and says: "Don't worry, this Master Diviner sees your mental state, Mara-Struck won't come that early."

It is still the familiar teahouse, the familiar players.

After getting along for a few days, this has become their communication community.

"Miss Acheron's past is very heavy!"

"Not just heavy. After going through all kinds of hardships, seeing that she was about to enjoy victory and peace, but it was exchanged for such a result, who can be reconciled!"

"Sigh, so, in the end, only Miss Acheron is left in Izumo?"

"This is what kind of despair."

"Looking at Miss Acheron walking alone in the rain of broken walls in the PV, I don't feel good."

"I'm curious, what kind of opponent would make Miss Acheron and her home fall to this point?"

"Me too. After all, from the PV, Miss Acheron and her companions in Izumo are not weak. With their cooperation, they have also achieved one victory after another, but in the end, the swords were broken, leaving only Miss Acheron alive."

"Could it be an Aeon?"

"Uh... if it really is an Aeon, even Miss Acheron would probably be difficult to survive."

"But if it's not an Aeon, what kind of opponent would it be?"

"Perhaps only Miss Acheron knows."

Herta Space Station.

Herta gazes at the scene in the PV, her eyes full of anticipation and excitement.

Regarding the history and existence of Izumo, since its disappearance, it has been debated by many people, and it is difficult to have a conclusion.

This time, it can be seen through this PV to get a glimpse of the past.

Thinking of this, Herta's exquisite face is increasingly looking forward to the follow-up development.

Somewhere unknown in the universe.

The Masked Fool girl in a red dress watches the PV, with an unchanging smile on her face, and her eyes reveal an indescribable gaze.

"Hmm hmm... it's really an epic tragedy. My dear, I'm also a bit interested in you. If your final opponent is really Him..."

"That would be so desperate!"

The Masked Fool girl's laughter reveals a few traces of hard-to-detect sighs.

Somewhere in the universe.

The purple-haired woman holding a long sword stops her steps, looks at the screen in the livestream room, and a flash of reminiscence and sorrow flashes in her originally calm and dull eyes.

"Despair?"

Acheron thinks silently, not struggling.

Because I have long been accompanied by despair.

Habit... is a terrible power.

If it were the Acheron of the past, she probably wouldn't believe that she could reach this step today.