Snake-man, Bone People, Night Demon, Giant....every civilization once shone for a millennium. Just by calculating this, the total duration has exceeded five thousand years.
And he, the Monarch Token, has actually repeatedly experienced over 800,000 cycles of such thousands of years?
What kind of monster is this?
In the Void Realm, completely locked in, without relying on miracles, it is almost impossible to become a Divine Being, even if one becomes a Divine Being, it's absolutely impossible to survive for such long ages!
Can a King live this long? Hundreds of millions of years? Even longer?
Considering the actual existence time, isn't his age older than the Master of Green Flames, even the previous one known as the 'Youngest Goddess', the Lord of Pleasure....?
Of course, considering the peculiarity of time span... but this span is way too excessive!
800,000 times of multiple playthroughs? What exactly is he pursuing?
"How many times have you restarted the world?" Ye Lai's gilded golden wings lightly vibrated behind him, bringing the Little Mad King and the weakening Xia Ming closer to Monarch Token, asking in a deep voice.
"Too many...." Monarch Token, after absorbing that Power of Faith, still had an aura like a deep pool, unchanged: "After surpassing tens of millions, I stopped counting."
"Tens of millions?" Ye Lai's pupils shrank, thinking of a certain possibility: "Have you completed the 'Blood Sacrifice'?"
In this world locked by the Void Realm, to cross the lock, apart from achieving Great Divine Power through impersonating miracles, only the bloodiest path of the Chaos Faction remains, Blood Sacrifice!
Directly promote to the Prince of Chaos!
And this Monarch Token, his identity is precisely the Chaos Chosen One·Supreme!
"Tried." Monarch Token's answer remained calm: "But....far from enough."
There was an inherent coldness and numbness in his tone, reminding Ye Lai of the Little Mad King beside him.
But the two are completely different, the numbness of the Little Mad King stems from endless external malice, vital from countless slander, suspicion, and injury, growing self-enclosure.
While Monarch Token's numbness....seems more like some essential 'absence'.
Missing....humanity.
Humanity....Divinity...
Even just bearing the Power of Faith from a single miracle was enough to spawn an uncontrollable violent impulse in Ye Lai's heart. Then, this Monarch Token before him, how many Powers of Faith from miracles has he devoured?
What kind of immense, chaotic flood of Desire Power, gathered from billions of life's prayers and obsessions, must that be?
Under the long-term erosive and soaking brush of this terrifying power, capable of distorting reality and corroding will.
Monarch Token, is he truly still himself?
Hasn't he long lost his "self" anchor in the sea of intertwined faith voices?
That Desire Power he swallowed, did it transform into his strength, or....conversely, turned him into a vessel of these desires, a monster with nothing but power but lost all emotion and human warmth?
Ye Lai gazed at those eyes covered by black bandages, incapable of showing any emotion.
"Are you still human?" Ye Lai's voice was calm yet with a warning. The Champion Cloak behind him wildly danced.
Xia Ming felt Ye Lai's aura, decisively distanced himself a bit.
"I am human... I fight for humans..." Monarch Token whispered, akin to a sigh. It was the first time he showed an emotional fluctuation. He seemed to have suddenly awakened his humanity, breathing heavily.
(Hang on, let's secure our attendance)
If the world truly restarts repeatedly, then all resistance at this moment has lost its meaning.
He wanted to know, in countless past cycles, whether he too had stood at this endland, and had the same conversation with this mysterious being.
Xia Ming was confident, even if the world resets repeatedly, as long as the individual 'Xia Ming' is born, with his wisdom and talent, even if he couldn't become a Hero every time, he could at least be a top scholar.
Similarly, he believed he could always glimpse part of the truth, and on this final stage, converse with Monarch Token.
"Similar conversation..." Monarch Token's voice was so calm without a ripple as if a cold synthetic machine sound: "Should have been 820,000 times."
His hand's movement did not stop, briskly broke open the White Stone Wonder on the verge of collapse. The last remaining Power of Faith in it was about to scatter, accurately captured and swallowed by him.
Xia Ming's aura of a Great Divine Power User instantly plunged to the bottom, but he didn't care, completely frozen in place, his mind entirely capturar by that terrifying number.
Eighty... hundred thousand?
Is this for real? Hundred thousand?
The world has restarted so many times? No, perhaps even more! Because Xia Ming himself, didn't always survive to the end with every restart, becoming the person to dialogue with Monarch Token.
This number far exceeds their understanding range.
Bear in mind, although this world's history has gaps, merely from clues concerning the ebb and flow of civilizations.
Snake-man, Bone People, Night Demon, Giant....every civilization once shone for a millennium. Just by calculating this, the total duration has exceeded five thousand years.
And he, the Monarch Token, has actually repeatedly experienced over 800,000 cycles of such thousands of years?
What kind of monster is this?
In the Void Realm, completely locked in, without relying on miracles, it is almost impossible to become a Divine Being, even if one becomes a Divine Being, it's absolutely impossible to survive for such long ages!
Can a King live this long? Hundreds of millions of years? Even longer?
Considering the actual existence time, isn't his age older than the Master of Green Flames, even the previous one known as the 'Youngest Goddess', the Lord of Pleasure....?
Of course, considering the peculiarity of time span... but this span is way too excessive!
800,000 times of multiple playthroughs? What exactly is he pursuing?
"How many times have you restarted the world?" Ye Lai's gilded golden wings lightly vibrated behind him, bringing the Little Mad King and the weakening Xia Ming closer to Monarch Token, asking in a deep voice.
"Too many...." Monarch Token, after absorbing that Power of Faith, still had an aura like a deep pool, unchanged: "After surpassing tens of millions, I stopped counting."
"Tens of millions?" Ye Lai's pupils shrank, thinking of a certain possibility: "Have you completed the 'Blood Sacrifice'?"
In this world locked by the Void Realm, to cross the lock, apart from achieving Great Divine Power through impersonating miracles, only the bloodiest path of the Chaos Faction remains, Blood Sacrifice!
Directly promote to the Prince of Chaos!
And this Monarch Token, his identity is precisely the Chaos Chosen One·Supreme!
"Tried." Monarch Token's answer remained calm: "But....far from enough."
There was an inherent coldness and numbness in his tone, reminding Ye Lai of the Little Mad King beside him.
But the two are completely different, the numbness of the Little Mad King stems from endless external malice, vital from countless slander, suspicion, and injury, growing self-enclosure.
While Monarch Token's numbness....seems more like some essential 'absence'.
Missing....humanity.
Humanity....Divinity...
Even just bearing the Power of Faith from a single miracle was enough to spawn an uncontrollable violent impulse in Ye Lai's heart. Then, this Monarch Token before him, how many Powers of Faith from miracles has he devoured?
What kind of immense, chaotic flood of Desire Power, gathered from billions of life's prayers and obsessions, must that be?
Under the long-term erosive and soaking brush of this terrifying power, capable of distorting reality and corroding will.
Monarch Token, is he truly still himself?
Hasn't he long lost his "self" anchor in the sea of intertwined faith voices?
That Desire Power he swallowed, did it transform into his strength, or....conversely, turned him into a vessel of these desires, a monster with nothing but power but lost all emotion and human warmth?
Ye Lai gazed at those eyes covered by black bandages, incapable of showing any emotion.
"Are you still human?" Ye Lai's voice was calm yet with a warning. The Champion Cloak behind him wildly danced.
Xia Ming felt Ye Lai's aura, decisively distanced himself a bit.
"I am human... I fight for humans..." Monarch Token whispered, akin to a sigh. It was the first time he showed an emotional fluctuation. He seemed to have suddenly awakened his humanity, breathing heavily.
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