Really? I'm fighting the Dark Emperor.

Chapter 344 Past, Present, and Future Exist Simultaneously

As he finished speaking, the Dark Blood Sword hummed, causing the heads of those inside the pentagram formation below to throb.

This was the only thing that surprised Ruibusi after she woke up.

She has always harbored a certain prejudice—

The Dark Emperor relies on his ability to regenerate constantly, thus never learning his lesson.

It seems that underground sewers are a good place to teach even the most arrogant and conceited people to act cautiously.

"That's great."

It's just unknown how many people the Dark Emperor has said these "kind words" to.

Her reaction was indifferent, and her words were weak and listless, just as the Dark Emperor had expected.

Just as she felt when she first woke up, he would have just the right amount of energy to supply her.

After this brief and exciting "speech," they all fell silent.

The Dark Emperor squinted, seemingly pondering something. Rui Bu Si didn't look at him, idly tracing the aura of energy. Time always seemed to pass both quickly and slowly in such a quiet atmosphere.

It's like when Director Pa storms into the classroom, calls out a bunch of students for criticism and education, and before he finishes dealing with this batch, the other students who also violated school rules are waiting to see if there will be another batch.

It's like knowing in advance that your friends have prepared a surprise, but being ordered not to open it before the specific day arrives;

……

The current Moe Academy is a very nice place.

"Miss Wen Ci, it's time to say goodbye. I still seem to know nothing about the choices I missed."

Once, when they were talking about gifts, Wen Ci made a good prediction.

The prophecy made her more curious and expectant about this moment, but the fact that it did not happen caused her the same disappointment.

Perhaps they are not equal.

It's a real shame that we didn't know.

"Have we inadvertently strayed into one of the less desirable possibilities?"

We do not know at this time.

There are no clocks in the Dark Nest. When the Dark Soldier enters, makes a gesture, and then leaves, at the same moment the door closes, the halo intensifies, and the inverted pentagram array truly activates.

The Dark Emperor remained seated on his throne, his gaze shifting between the Dark Blood Sword and the Spirit Stone.

Everything was already set in stone, but for some reason, he still felt uneasy.

Finally, under the gaze of his eyes, which had turned bloodshot with greed, a dense, dark aura began to emerge from the inverted pentagram array, and the energy surrounding the Dark Blood Sword became even more concentrated.

He completely abandoned that faint unease, and in its place rose a surge of ecstasy.

The hand resting on the left eye trembled slightly.

The undeniable presence of Nyarlathotep's Tears not only caused him pain but also made the black magnet suspended in mid-air seem to have a slight tendency to fall.

However, this was quite different from usual.

The immense power held the black magnet steady as it nearly fell, and the pain in his left eye subsided. He couldn't help but look up at the sky and sigh.

Everything was so beautiful it was breathtaking.

"Hahahaha-"

Heaven is on his side.

God help him!

Even if the elves closely monitor the spacetime rift, forcing him to seek another place, so what?

So what if he's the God of Darkness?

The presence of the diamond ring and Bailey's beads made distance no longer an issue, and the power entered his body, naturally becoming a part of him and driving him.

What powerful and vast energy it was! It couldn't even put up a single resistance in front of the Dark Emperor!

Perhaps the desolation as a medium played a role, or perhaps the power of being without a master did not resist being possessed by him.

He gained the power he craved without paying any price or suffering any pain.

Dark God?

The Dark God was merely a stepping stone for his domination of the universe!

He laughed loudly, his dark aura so dense it almost completely enveloped him. His left eye, which had lost its sight, regained its light, and the negative effects of Nyarlathotep's Tears on the Black Magnet were gone.

He casually unleashed a few spells, which rampaged through the small space, destroying everything in their path with unprecedented power.

He has completely returned to his prime.

Do not,

He has truly reached his peak!

In his excitement, he completely forgot that the other person there should be groaning in pain.

As the dark aura emerged, and the Dark Emperor finally spared some energy to prevent his form from dissipating midway due to the impact, the people in the inverted pentagram array lost all perception of the outside world.

Despite being mentally prepared, the expected pain did not come. Energy flowed through her body slowly and gently, as if she were in the middle of a luminous river.

"Pfft, I see," the Darkblood Sword hanging overhead was no longer seen as a threat by her. "A blessing from the gods, really, really..."

It was a gentleness that surprised her.

"I think I was wrong; it wasn't a good prediction."

She added, "It's not bad either."

Do you like this answer?

"Like it? Like it..." She shook her head. "I don't know."

She no longer had the energy to think.

Through layers of energy, a hazy figure could be seen with limited clarity.

The figure was not real; it seemed to be close yet separated by an insurmountable distance.

The distance of time.

It was the first time she had met her.

They had known each other for a long time.

"Close your eyes."

Surprisingly, Rui Bu Si did not show her rebellious side, but perhaps she was just too tired to open her eyes. In any case, she obediently closed her eyes.

Only when a person is on the verge of death can they break free from the shackles of the single flow of time.

Only at this moment can our gaze transcend boundaries, cross the boundless universe, and see the past, present, and future, seeing them coexist simultaneously.

The river murmurs beside her ears, and before her eyes, lines flow endlessly, intertwining, separating, paralleling, and intersecting... At the point where many flowing lines converge and are about to separate, only she and her are there.

"Miss Wen Ci, your appearance is quite different from what I imagined."

"...Do you have any last words for him?"

"Your voice is so beautiful, it's such a shame you don't talk much... Oh, last words, hmm... You have this function too?"

"Earrings".

"Earrings serve other functions besides decoration?" It seemed so, and she became unhappy. "Why didn't you tell me sooner?"

"...last words."

"Why use such hopeless words? Okay, let's just say this: the time is set at... Ah, you always understand my thoughts, you must know when it is."

"You will be asleep for a long time."

"uh-huh."

"Aren't you worried that you might never wake up again?"

"Puhahaha, what does it matter? I have already seen a scene that was never mentioned in the prophecy." She tucked her hair behind her ear—it didn't matter much now, as her already ethereal body was now approaching transparency.

So this is what it feels like to dissipate.

It's a waste that she used to occasionally feel deeply sorry for her colleagues' plight.

"Besides, I believe in you," he said with a grin, then composed himself and bid farewell in an unprecedentedly formal tone, "Well then, goodbye."

The Dark Blood Sword of the present world has fallen.

It plunged deep into the center of the inverted pentagram array, but the Dark Emperor did not feel that the Dark Blood Sword had pierced anything.

"Unable to withstand its own dissipation?" The five spirit stones shone with unprecedented brilliance. The Dark Emperor pointed at the Dark Moon Stone, "It saved me some energy; it's still somewhat useful."

Ultimately, it was just a spirit stone form, and only the Dark Blood Sword provided some support during the ritual, preventing it from hindering his grand plan.

And then?

The Dark Moon Stone restricted her from receiving enough energy, and once the ritual ended, the Dark Blood Sword disconnected from the array, and she dissipated on her own.

"Congratulations, Your Majesty!"

"Congratulations, Your Majesty!"

Dark minions filed in, unleashing deafening congratulations.

Next…

Let's put the matter of the gloomy duchess aside for now; it's time for the arrogant Princess Naya and the adorable knights to take their place.