(Sorry! I was wrong! I won’t cliffhanger like that anymore! Please, dear readers, don’t leave the book on the shelf! Young seedlings are fragile and can easily wither! We are a daily update, don’t leave it on the shelf!)
"Lies?"
"It’s ."
The Demon before him appeared sowhat emaciated and exhausted. He forced a smile and spoke again.
"Thank you."
"Thank ?"
"Thank all of you."
The Liar Demon took a deep breath, "The air in this Mortal World is still so sweet."
Lette’s body instantly radiated a crimson light, the Sin Light split in two and slashed towards the lie.
"The conflict between you and is just a lie."
However, in the next mont, both figures crossed paths as if nothing had happened.
But the collar of the Liar Demon’s clothes was cut open, and a faint blade mark appeared on his pale, dim neck.
The Demon clutched his neck, looking at Lette in surprise.
"Marvelous! This red light is much like Holy Light, the only difference being that Holy Light is mixed with love and divinity.
But this red light is filled with killing intent!
Combining human emotions with light, then displaying it with various colors! It even mixed with Desire Power!
Yes, yes! In the eyes of the world, red is kill, red is anger!
What an ingenious design!"
Lette twirled his blade, "Done praising? Do I need your praise? Go to hell!"
"Wait! Mr. Wright, why must we face each other in life and death?"
The Demon hurriedly raised his hand to stop, "Our opposition itself is a lie, isn’t it?"
"Hmph!"
A formless force field erged from Lette’s body, directly countering the Liar Demon’s abilities.
Seeing this, the Demon was greatly astonished.
"You are also a Controller of concepts? Oh, I shouldn’t ask this way, you are certainly a Controller of concepts."
As the Demon spoke, an invisible force field suddenly burst from his body, pressing towards Lette.
Lette was unyielding, unleashing his own invisible force field. The two collided in midair, causing the entire Mortal World to wail in sorrow!
As if a huge bubble was about to burst!
Facing the Liar Demon’s probing, Lette was utterly unconcerned.
His [Lies] might be strong, but his own [Ergence] was also sufficiently formidable!
Ergence, in the ultimate despair of entropy, is the blossoming light of hope and miracles.
aningless material forms cells, yet erges with activity.
Assorted cells form organs, yet erge with functionality.
Diverse organs form an individual, yet erge with life.
Chaotic life forms build a society, yet erge with civilization!
If heat death is the universe’s bleakest despair, the unshakably determined end!
Then every occurrence of ergence is a resistance and struggle against this determined end!
It is the hope born from the accumulation of mundane phenona! It is the miracle light rising against entropy’s despair, predestined long ago!
In the face of this power, lies are insignificant!
Crack!
The Liar Demon’s conceptual field shattered, leaving him reeling back in surprise and delight, looking at Lette.
"How magnificent! How mysterious! I was right to co here!"
"You... haven’t escaped."
From the recent confrontation, Lette imdiately sensed it. The opponent’s concept of lies was incomplete.
"You are not a lie... No, you are another lie. The Liar Demon from a thousand years ago is still sealed, you are the new Liar Demon born in this millennium!"
"No, my friend, there has only ever been one Liar Demon."
The Demon bowed in courtesy, "Thank you, my friend. You are my Creator.
The Holy Light Goddess is isolated from the world. Her seal beneath Dragon Island has weakened to the extre, allowing a part of my consciousness to escape.
And your recent actions of bringing Cinderella into the Demon Realm and then ascending to the Divine Realm caused the Power of Lies to overflow like never before!
And it gave , at last, a chance for Transformation!"
"What does Cinderella have to do with you... ah!"
Lette frowned slightly, not expecting Emily to have truly hit the mark.
"When you touch the forbidden, of course, you beco entangled with it."
Lette looked at the Wisdom of Reason in the Light Cage, "See! This is the outco of haphazard experintation! Everything has long been labeled with a price in the dark!
Desire Power and Blessing Artifact were replaced by Power of Faith and Holy Artifact because they were too unstable! One small slip, and it could trigger an unforeseen disaster!"
The Demon still advised, "Don’t be angry, my friend, lies will never cease to exist in this world.
Even without today’s opportunity, my birth was inevitable, just delayed."
Lette raised his dual blades, "Lies may be unavoidable, but the world is certainly safer without the Liar Demon!"
"Aren’t you curious about the Final Dragon?"
Lette abruptly stopped, splashing water, "Do you think I’d believe you?"
"Of course, you can believe the Liar Demon, because when I’m not using my power, everything I say is true."
The Demon continued with a smile, "Dragons, such unreasonable creatures. Their existence doesn’t evolve, doesn’t develop, and they can’t even be used to harvest faith.
They are born strong, maintain just a minimal level of civilization, yet inherit the highest mysterious wisdom.
Then, what is the aning of their existence?
All dragons, no matter how powerful, rebellious, or unique,
In the end, they will undoubtedly return to the Dragon Tomb of Dragon Island.
As if their entire life is in preparation for death.
Mr. Wright, magic power doesn’t disappear into thin air. Even in death, it doesn’t.
So many years, so many dragons died in the Dragon Cave.
Their formidable magic power and terrifying souls!
Where did they go?"
Lette gripped the Sin Light tightly, his face turning grim.
The Liar Demon continued to ramble, "Mr. Wright, where does the Witch’s inspiration truly co from?
What secrets has the Tower of Truth uncovered in their studies on the Dragon Clan?
Why did the Dragon Clan isolate themselves and refuse to participate when wiping out the Tower of Truth?
Why did the Dragon Clan acknowledge the Light Holy Dragon Chira created by the Tower of Truth as part of them?
Why do the prideful Dragon Clan not delve further into matters concerning the Tower of Truth?
Aren’t you curious?
Have you not sensed sothing amiss about Dragon Island?"
Lette looked back at the Wisdom of Reason in the Light Prison, while the Demon snickered.
"If you expect to get answers from him, I advise you not to waste your efforts.
He is not the Wisdom of Reason.
The real Wisdom of Reason perished in that great battle long ago, this is just the remnant left by his obsession and curse."
Lette recalled the opponent’s extrely damaged shell from their first encounter, nodding slightly.
"Indeed, I said his actions were unlike the fad Three Great Sages.
Being obsessed with the power of the Divine, it turns out he’s just a remnant after death."
"To those who touch the forbidden, even death is a luxury."
The Demon extended his hand to Lette, "Mr. Wright, I know you cherish this world.
If you don’t want to see it destroyed, join .
We each get what we want!"
Looking at the Demon’s outstretched hand, Lette pondered long and hard, steadily walking forward.
"It seems I have no reason to refuse."
The Demon’s smile widened, "Then let’s look forward to our pleasant collaboration..."
Clang!
Lette’s dual blades slashed fiercely onto the Demon’s body.
"But, I refuse!"
"You!"
"What I, Lette, love most is to say no to those who think too highly of themselves!"
Lette’s eyes were awash with red light, wild and unrestrained, "What Final Dragon! What Liar Demon! I don’t care what kind of monsters or spirits you are! Ghoulies and ghosties!
Dare to lay hands on my abode, what awaits you is nothing but annihilation!"
The Demon’s face showed shock, but soon turned to endless madness.
"Yes! Yes, yes, yes! Hahaha! This is good! This is interesting enough! So, Mr. Wright, let confirm,
you will go to Dragon Island, right?"
"If I don’t go, who will send you on your way?"
The Demon took a deep, satisfied breath, then bowed deeply.
"Then, see you on Dragon Island, my friend..."
Within the red light, the Demon’s body disintegrated. But Lette knew it was only a temporary collapse of form.
This world would never lack lies, and it wouldn’t be long before he reconstitutes in another lie.
"Dragon Island... huh."
Lette looked back at the Light Cage, "Forget it, might as well deal with this thing first.
Stuart, you like your private servers so much.
Let take you and tweak it for optimization, shall we?"
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