Chapter 1586: Chapter 1586: Only Destruction Can End It
Suddenly, a flash of light cut through the endless darkness, carrying an infinite pressure and boundless intent to kill. In an instant, the entire chaotic world was split open by that light, revealing a boundless continent before their eyes, with cities scattered like stars, embellishing the vast plains.
In her ears echoed a variety of sounds: the cries and laughter of children, wheels rolling over smooth roads, merchants bargaining passionately, and young boys and girls proclaiming eternal vows of love... This continent was so peaceful and harmonious.
However, with the appearance of that light, everything changed. Bolts of shocking thunder descended to the human world, mountains shook and earth crumbled, waves surged, and corpses lay scattered everywhere.
After the disaster, only a few survived, and to fight over scarce food and land, they killed each other; on the barren hills, gravestones cried silently.
Who knows how much time passed before the sea receded, and greenery covered the earth, people reproduced and thrived, their bloodlines inherited through generations; they no longer fought to the death over food, but the wars did not end, passed down not only was the bloodline but also generations of hatred.
Underneath the towering city walls, countless warriors clad in battle armor fought to the death, their blood staining the earth red. With a booming sound, the city walls crumbled, and the victors surged into the city like a tide; amid cries of despair, sword light filled the skies, countless unarmed civilians fell into pools of blood.
Among them were elderly people with white hair, helpless and weak women, and infants wide-eyed and innocent; in an instant, countless vibrant lives came to an end.
Who knows how many years passed before the same scene happened again, only the victors and the defeated were exchanged, but the bloody scene remained unchanged, with numerous elders, women, and infants falling into pools of blood.
Time flew by, one reincarnation after another, slaughter never ceased.
Han Yan’s heart was filled with anger and sorrow. If the original disaster was a natural calamity, the later fighting was merely for survival, but afterward, everything stemmed from private desires, greed, and accumulative generational hatred that could not be resolved.
She wanted all this to end, but this was not something she could control.
Seeing those twisted corpses in the blood pools, those eyes that lost their luster, and the triumphant laughter on the victors’ faces, Mu Han only felt disgust, wanting everything to end forever.
Suddenly, an immense killing intent surged into her Heart Sea — perhaps only destruction can bring an end to all this! Only destruction can make them forget greed, forget private desires, forget hatred; only destruction can return the world to its former state.
This thought grew stronger and stronger in her mind, and her eyes turned completely black, like an endless abyss.
The slaughter continued, and she felt increasingly disgusted, with the desire for destruction growing ever stronger.
"Kill!" Finally, Han Yan could no longer restrain herself, a Sword Slash flew out.
In an instant, her Mental State returned to reality, only to see the Sword Light from the Cold Sky Sword. Unlike before, this time, the Sword Light she unleashed was pitch black, as if darkness descended, swallowing all light, and consuming all life.