As a villain, I really can't become stronger anymore

As the black mist rolled, Archibald's body gradually disappeared in front of Ron. Just above the sky, the repairman who was about to break through the barrier between the management room and the Dusk Continent lost his presence in the slightest chance. The opportunity in the lower realm could only let out an unwilling roar, and bursts of thunder erupted in the sky.

Looking up, I saw wind and clouds surging in the sky.

The cracks that were torn apart before were gradually filled up, until finally there were no traces left.

The sky has returned to its original state, but Ron can vaguely feel that there is a huge eyeball floating above the sky, staring at the world below!

In that eyeball, Ron felt the overwhelming anger.

Not willing, not willing.

He was only a little short of entering the Twilight Continent.

He was just a little short of taking out Archibald's eyes to avenge his one-eyed death.

He was just a little bit away from being able to clean up Ron's damn anomaly and restore most of the chaos in the Twilight Continent.

But just this slight difference makes a huge difference.

But now, Archibald has re-entered the abyss, and the conditions for the repairman to interfere in the Twilight Continent no longer exist. In this case, even a being like the repairman is not qualified to enter the repairman. He can only watch. Archibald disappeared from his eyes and watched Ron show off his power in the Twilight Continent.

Humiliating.

As an administrator and a repairman of the world line, when had he ever been so humiliated?

In the sky, the roaring sound was like muffled thunder, endless, but no matter how scary the roar was and how many creatures were frightened, it could not cause any harm to the lower world.

Even Ron quickly lost interest after listening to the repairman's roar a few times. Maybe this is called incompetent rage?

Although it was impossible for Ron to do anything to the repairman now, looking at the repairman's incompetent and furious look, the vanity in his heart was still greatly satisfied. With a smile, Ron turned his eyes to look around.

Without the support of the law of time, the corpses of two hundred thousand Ursines staggered to the ground, motionless. In the cold wind, their manes, which had lost their original luster and were like weeds, were floating randomly.

A chiseled frame wrapped in wrinkled bearskin.

It's hard to imagine how much pain they endured before they died.

Ron frowned.

He suddenly felt an inexplicable discomfort in his heart.

Two hundred thousand elite members of the Ursine tribe were killed in the battle. Although the Ursine tribe was not completely exterminated, it was basically not much different. Today, there are only a group of old, weak, sick and disabled Ursines left. In the Orc Territory, not to mention other tribes, Just this bad weather is enough to take away the future of the bear people.

It’s just...did you really do this yourself?

Two hundred thousand.

Ron felt that he should not be such a bloodthirsty person, but for some reason, when he was slaughtering an army of 200,000 Ursines, he didn't feel any mercy deep in his heart.

It seems that this is just a group of ants, and if you kill them, you will kill them, without any ripples in your heart.

Could it be said that this is the sequelae of entering the realm of destruction?

In the game, the division of realms is not so obvious, but you just keep improving the level. When the level stops improving, you do a breakthrough mission and you enter the next realm.

There is naturally no such thing as realm perception.

Although it is said that there is a text introduction, but to put it bluntly, who would seriously read it?

Perhaps the impact of the realm of destruction on practitioners is that their souls gradually become bloodthirsty, cruel, and murderous? Want to gradually pursue perfection in killing?

Or, as the realm improves, the human nature of the practitioner will gradually weaken, while on the contrary, the divinity will gradually strengthen?

And divinity is inherently indifferent.

Ron thought about it seriously, but after all he couldn't get an accurate answer.

Fortunately, he is not the kind of person who gets stuck in things and can't get out. He just doesn't think about things he doesn't understand.

All in all, all the seven guardians of fate of the orcs died in this conflict. This is enough. Without these guys, at least they don't have to worry about being backstabbed when fighting evil spirits. The mission has been successfully completed.

As for the energy lost?

To be honest, it was a trivial matter not worth mentioning.

For Ron now, the energy consumed before can be recovered in a few breaths.

That guy Noctis has gone somewhere.

The war here has ended, and Noctis has not reappeared.

He originally wanted to take advantage of this conflict to kill Noctis as well. Although that guy was not the Guardian of Destiny, he was still a tool in the eyes of the repairman. Although his strength was not that great, he was still so extremely powerful. Subtlety may cause you a little trouble.

It's a pity that the guy actually handed over the life-saving stand-in doll to him before the conflict, which made Ron feel soft and didn't kill him directly.

That's all, that's all, he's just a small character worth mentioning. If this guy is sensible, it's not impossible to let him live. But if Noctis doesn't learn his lesson and still wants to die, then That's where the friendship between the stand-in dolls ends.

Shaking his head, Ron no longer thought about Noctis. Ron was now more concerned about Philomena than Noctis.

After all, Philomena is Archibald's only daughter.

Although it seems that Archibald is not a daughter-in-law, he probably won't be much better.

In the past, he had always taken advantage of Archibald, but now this was the first time that this fellow had begged him. Ron felt that he should not say anything else, even just for the sake of the fellow, this matter It has to be done beautifully. If anything happens to Philomena, there will be an irreparable rift between the fellow villagers.

At this moment, Ron didn't care about the problem of magic power loss. He drove up a stream of light and flew towards the far north.

Shortly after Ron's figure disappeared, a figure gradually emerged from the void. Who could it be if it wasn't Noctis?

This guy never left too far from the beginning to the end, always lingering near the battlefield... In other words, Noctis escaped, escaped far away, but came back again for some reason beyond his control.

He had been hiding in the void, right on this battlefield. He was so close, but Ron was so stunned that he didn't notice it.

It was even said that even Archibald failed to notice Noctis's presence because he was focusing on the repairman.

If you look carefully, you will find that something is obviously wrong with Noctis now. Although his figure is still the same and his appearance is still the same, his aura is completely different from before.

Compared with his previous flamboyant temperament, Noctis is now obviously more reserved, but the pair of pure white wings on his back are now covered with a layer of light gray, and the size of the wings seems to be much larger than before.