Chapter 1239: It
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How could this be?!!!
Looking at the knife tip extending from the "Royal Night Banquet" and struggling to cut horizontally, the shocked Prince An De Lie didn't even bother to think about why Hearing Li Ang could break open the world fragment. He pounced over, grabbed the painting frame with both hands, and wanted to forcibly press the knife tip back.
But no matter how he poured his power into it, the opening cut into the canvas still uncontrollably grew larger and larger, and a palm also reached out from inside, gripping the edge of the opening.
"Ssh-la!"
Accompanied by an extremely unpleasant tearing sound, the canvas, unable to withstand the force from both sides, broke downward along the opening cut by the 【Silver Dagger of Cutting】, directly tearing a forty-centimeter-long hole.
And as the knife tip swept across the edge of the canvas, completely severing the complete painting frame, a figure that both An De Lie and Fei Liya were very familiar with rolled out from the opening. He then slashed horizontally without hesitation, splitting the "Royal Night Banquet" floating in the air in two!
No!!!
Looking at the "Royal Night Banquet," which had completely lost its "vitality" after being split by a single slash, Prince An De Lie only felt a chill all over his body. He stood blankly in place, maintaining the posture of supporting the painting frame.
Immediately following this, as if a prison had been opened, the vivid characters on the warm and joyful "Royal Night Banquet" quickly faded. Replacing them were one broken soul after another, scrambling to surge out from the canvas and fleeing in all directions.
It's over... Everything is over...
After painfully closing his eyes, Prince An De Lie let go of the painting frame, gazed at Hearing Li Ang, who was panting heavily opposite him, and clenched his fists, saying hatefully:
"The world fragment I obtained from the Lu Wang Society has already merged with the entire 'Royal Night Banquet.' Since the 'Royal Night Banquet' has been broken open, for me, who has no way to repair it, the departure of those souls is no longer important."
My dreams and expectations have been completely shattered, and there is no possibility of them being realized anymore.
"Why?"
After painfully closing his eyes, Prince An De Lie let go of the painting frame, gazed at Hearing Li Ang, who was panting heavily opposite him, and clenched his fists, saying hatefully:
"I just wanted to find back what I had lost! Why must you block..."
"Click!"
The angry questioning hadn't finished when Hearing Li Ang, with a pale face, lowered his body and stepped forward. With a posture close to flying close to the ground, he charged directly across the distance of nearly five meters between the two. Under the horrified gaze of Fei Liya, who was blocked and had her mouth covered in the distance, he cleanly beheaded him with a single slash!
Even after this slash was finished, perhaps worried that Prince An De Lie had some other trump card, Hearing Li Ang immediately released his right hand, which was holding the silver dagger in reverse, and handed the 【Silver Dagger of Cutting】 to his empty left hand. He then cut off Prince An De Lie's hands, which were stained with quite a bit of pigment, at the wrists!
Chatting with you is fine, but the timing must be after I have firmly won!
After glancing at Prince An De Lie's gaze, which was looking at him in surprise, Hearing Li Ang still didn't feel at ease. He turned his gaze to the painting tools that had fallen to the ground and the easel that had fallen to the ground not far away, and gripped the 【Silver Dagger of Cutting】 in his hand tightly once more.
Senior Ai Ma's "Remaining Sutra" says that the best way to get information is to bb a few words with others before taking action. And when there is no need to extract information, the tighter one keeps their mouth shut, the higher the winning rate!
"..."
Forget it, since it's like this, then I don't need to ask either.
Looking at Hearing Li Ang, who had cut off his head and hands but still didn't feel at ease, and even slashed the painting brush, easel, and other things to pieces, and even dumped the pigment on the ground, Prince An De Lie's head, which had fallen to the ground, was silent for a while, then slowly closed his eyes.
... Hmm?
The moment Prince An De Lie closed his eyes, Hearing Li Ang, who had been observing his state, couldn't help but pause slightly, then looked over with furrowed brows.
Is he... dead?
That shouldn't be. Considering that Fei Liya's situation was relatively special and might not be recognized by the Watchtower Palace, he hadn't dealt a fatal blow, but chose to cut him open while he was "alive." Why did his soul suddenly... Hmm... Wait!
When Prince An De Lie's soul was gradually dying and heading toward decay, Hearing Li Ang, who sensed something was wrong, turned his head suddenly.
Immediately following this, he discovered with incomparable shock that in the "Royal Night Banquet," which had been cut into three pieces on the ground, a familiar little figure was coldly staring at him from the canvas, opening his mouth expressionlessly.
'It's not over yet.'
After reading this sentence from the mouth shape of the young An De Lie, Hearing Li Ang, who had reacted, immediately turned back and rushed over, preparing to cut the An De Lie in the painting to pieces again.
However, just at this moment, a large amount of bright pigments, even more vivid than the sun halo, surged out from the canvas of the "Royal Night Banquet," rolling Hearing Li Ang, who had rushed up, backward, and spreading in all directions swiftly and unstoppably.
Old garden, Ke Luo Ke Wang Gong, the square outside the Wang Gong, the entire No. 1 Administrative Zone, the four streets surrounding it, front, back, left, and right...
A sky full of pigment sprayed out from the canvas, surging along the connecting tracks of each street as if it were a tsunami. In less than five seconds, it dyed all eight hundred-plus streets of the entire Ke Luo Ke Wang Guo with a layer of gorgeous yet lonely orange-red.
What is this thing again?
"In addition, if you must count who breached the contract, then the one who breached it first was you. After obtaining the world fragment, you painted the vast majority of your soul into the painting that merged with the world fragment."
"You only retained consciousness and physical body in the Ke Luo Ke Wang Guo, as well as a small portion of your soul in the category of ordinary people, wanting to use this to shake off the constraint you set yourself. This is already a kind of betrayal."
"No! You are..."
"We are very fair and have always been acting according to the agreement. Even if you breached the contract first, we didn't impose sanctions immediately. No matter how you count it, it is you who have let us down."
After saying these words, "Prince An De Lie" looked up at Hearing Li Ang, who was furrowing his brows, and notified him with a peaceful expression:
"What I need to do has already been done, and the words that needed to be conveyed have also been spoken. Then goodbye, you can send his soul into the Dead World."
"..."
Send into the Dead World... is there still any need for that?
After glancing at the two siblings, whose souls were still gradually collapsing after "White Snake" left, Hearing Li Ang couldn't help but close his eyes and sigh deeply in his heart.
At the rate of An De Lie's soul collapse, it is estimated that it will collapse just after passing the 【Burial Clothes Mirror Lake】, and it is already impossible to arrive at the 【City of Regret】. And Fei Liya's soul is much weaker than his, so it is estimated that it will completely dissipate within two or three hours.
So after tossing and turning for so long, the mission still failed after all...
"No! It shouldn't be like this!"
End of Chapter
