stonecrandall Chapter 201 Give up, Ferrier!
Chapter 201 Give up, Ferrier!
The voice from hell echoed in Ferrier's ears again, and that voice was filled with endless regret and sorrow: "Ferrier, believe me, Hua Yiren fought against Wang Momo alone back then. Although she was brave and fearless, Wang Momo had many followers, and she was outnumbered and eventually defeated. However, when facing the divine beast Lei Yin, Hua Yiren did not hesitate at all and resolutely chose to die, just to give you a chance of survival." The voice of the Dark God was slow and low, as if carrying the vicissitudes of time.
Ferrier's heart was struggling in pain as if it was ravaged by a violent storm. He deeply understood that the temptation of the Dark God was like a trap covered with thorns of death, but his desire to resurrect Hua Yiren was like a blazing flame that was difficult to extinguish.
The Dark God seemed to see through his inner struggle and continued, "Haven't you always longed to resurrect Hua Yiren? Only I can help you fulfill this wish." Every word was like a heavy hammer, hitting Ferrier's heart hard, causing his determination to begin to waver.
Ferrier's eyes gradually became blurred, and he moved towards the Dark God involuntarily, as if being pulled by a mysterious force.
The Dark God gave a sly smile, he knew that Fellier was about to fall into his hands.
However, at this critical moment, a flash of clarity suddenly flashed through Ferrier's mind. He stopped, clenched his fists, and tried his best to regain his sanity.
"I can't trust you so easily!" There was despair and determination in Felir's voice, and his eyes were full of pain and struggle. Hua Yi hated evil the most in her life, and her kindness and justice deeply influenced Felir. He couldn't imagine how disappointed and sad she would be if she knew that he was working with the Dark God.
The Dark God's expression instantly became ferocious, his eyes widened, revealing a look of anger and disbelief. He never expected that Felir would still have the will to resist under his threat. His roar was full of frustration and anger, and he decided to exert a more powerful force to make Felir surrender.
Felir felt the powerful force of the Dark God, and his body couldn't help but tremble. However, his heart became more determined, he clenched his fists tightly, gritted his teeth, and prepared to meet the attack of the Dark God.
At this tense moment, Ferrier's heartbeat became more intense, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. He clenched his fists tightly, his nails digging deep into his palms, but Hua Yiren's figure involuntarily emerged in his mind.
Her smile is like the spring sun, warm and bright; her kindness is like a clear stream, pure and pleasant; her courage is like a burning bonfire, hot and firm... These beautiful memories are intertwined in his heart and become the driving force for him to persevere. He silently told himself in his heart that he must not let Hua Yiren down and must not go against his conscience and beliefs.
In his memory, Hua Yiren's graceful figure became clearer in Ferrier's mind. She walked lightly across the grass, like the first breeze in the morning, soft and fresh; her graceful steps seemed to be dancing a gorgeous dance, and every movement was full of charm. Her hair fluttered gently in the wind, like golden wheat waves, exuding a charming luster. Her eyes were like bright stars, shining with gentle light, making people fall deeply in love with them. Ferrier seemed to be able to smell the faint fragrance emanating from her body, which was an intoxicating scent.
These details make Hua Yiren's image more vivid and make Ferrier more determined. He knows that for her and for his own beliefs, he must move forward bravely and overcome the difficulties before him.
"No matter what means you use, I will not surrender!" Ferrier shouted loudly, his voice echoing in the air, as if conveying his determination and courage.
The power of the God of Darkness was like a surging wave, constantly expanding, as if it was going to swallow up the entire world. Felir felt like he was facing a formidable enemy, and felt a mountain of heavy pressure that almost made him unable to breathe. But he did not retreat, as if there was a burning flame in his heart, and his firm belief kept him standing.
He firmly believed that justice, like the light of dawn, would eventually defeat the darkness of evil. For Hua Yiren and for the determination in his heart, he was determined to fight. However, this confrontation was more like a game of life and death, with both sides like a taut bowstring, refusing to give in.
The Dark God threatened fiercely: "Give up, Felir! Your persistence is meaningless. If you don't surrender to me, Hua Yiren will suffer endless purgatory." Hua Yiren's horrified face flashed in Felir's mind like a brand, and each time it pierced his heart like a knife. His determination began to waver, like a candle in the wind, tottering.
Finally, a trace of endless helplessness flashed in Felir's eyes, as if his soul had been completely swallowed by darkness. His knees seemed to be bent by a heavy burden, and he slowly gave in. A smug smile appeared on the face of the Dark God, which was the ecstasy of victory, like a blooming poppy, exuding an evil and charming breath.
Felir's heart seemed to be torn apart by a sharp blade, and the pain raged in his chest like a flood. He clearly realized that he was like a warrior who had lost his shield, unable to protect everything that Hua Yiren cherished. Under the threat of the Dark God, the bottom line collapsed like a fragile sand sculpture. He could only lower his head silently, his heart filled with endless regret and self-blame, as if thousands of poisonous insects were frantically gnawing at his soul, making him miserable.
Ferrier's eyes were now filled with madness and insanity, as if he had lost his grip on reality. His body was trembling slightly, as if driven by an uncontrollable force.
“Hahahaha…” Whenever the night fell as heavily as ink on the sky above the realm of God, the darkness drowned everything like a tide. Only his crazy laughter abruptly echoed in the dead silence.
That laughter contained endless despair and sorrow, as if it was a cry of pain from deep within his heart. It passed through the silent night, conveying a creepy fear.
Ferrier's hair was scattered on his forehead like wild grass, covering his eyes and making his face look even more haggard. His eyes revealed a deep fatigue, as if he had been wandering in the endless darkness for a long time and could not find a way out. It was a kind of confusion, a fear of the future, as if he had lost the goal and direction of life.
There was a strange smile on Ferrier's lips, which was bitter, as if he was helpless and mocking his fate. This smile was chilling, as if it was telling the pain and despair deep in Ferrier's heart, making people feel sad for him.