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Chapter 129 - Chapter 237: Let It Be Destroyed

"BOOM!"

A terrifying energy exploded behind her, directly lifting her small body from the ground!

Her feet instantly left the ground, and her small body flipped in the air, head down, feet up, facing backward.

She clearly saw her classmates being swallowed by the explosion.

"BOOM!"

Another wave of energy exploded, and the scattered energy directly hit Sui Li'er's body.

It was just a wave of energy, but she felt as if her body was about to fall apart.

The intense pain instantly drained her strength, and in an instant, the painting she was holding tightly in her arms was blown away by that energy.

"Ah!"

Sui Li'er, flying backward in the air, opened her eyes, subconsciously reaching out as if she had forgotten the pain.

Her mouth was open, her expression terrified!

My painting...

The painting God drew for me!

The next second, her small body was flipped again by the energy, and Sui Li'er felt dizzy, closing her eyes in fear.

With a "bang!" she hit the ground hard.

After hitting the ground, she rolled several times due to the impact before stopping.

"Ah..."

"Woo..."

Sui Li'er huddled on the ground, her mouth open, whimpering and trembling softly.

When she landed, her tender skin scraped violently against the rough ground, leaving her covered in blood.

But even so, she did not trigger the system's alert.

If the system had alerted immediately, Chen Ling would have reacted instantly.

Because her mind was completely filled with that painting, she didn't care about anything else.

It was the painting Chen Ling gave her, the most important thing to her.

And Chen Ling was focused on the Dark Cloud in front of him, not noticing Sui Li'er.

She trembled as she propped herself up. At this moment, her arms, legs, and face were covered in blood and scrapes.

Her delicate skin was now a bloody mess.

"Woo..."

Sui Li'er's tears could no longer be held back, and the warm tears flowing over her wounds made them sting like needles again.

But she saw her painting from a distance!

The front of the painting was facing up, and Sui Li'er could vaguely see that it was still intact.

Her heart suddenly filled with joy:

That's great... the painting is still...

The next second, her heart suddenly stopped.

A blue-green energy suddenly descended from the sky.

"BOOM!"

It hit the ground hard, not far from the painting.

The surrounding hot spring water exploded again.

And Sui Li'er clearly saw that the painting was torn to shreds in the air by the violent energy.

Sui Li'er was stunned, staring blankly at the explosion in front of her.

Fragments of the picture frame flew towards her.

With two "clangs," they landed not far in front of her.

"Don't..."

Sui Li'er's lips trembled, and tears overflowed from her eyes like a gushing spring.

"Don't..."

Her face showed pain, and she trembled, enduring the intense pain all over her body, limping to the fragments of the picture frame.

It was just a corner of the picture frame. The other parts were gone, perhaps annihilated in the explosion or blown away to an unknown location.

This isn't real...

This isn't my painting...

She squatted down and picked up the fragment with trembling hands.

It shattered the last defense in her heart.

A bit of the painting remaining on it had a familiar look.

There was no doubt that it was the painting Chen Ling gave her.

It was her God who painted it for her personally.

To her, this was not just a painting; it was also a memory.

She clearly remembered that when Chen Ling was painting this, she and Chen Ling had happily bickered several times.

This was not just a painting; it was also Chen Ling's affection for her.

This was the only thing that could prove that God liked her...

Because God Daren said she was much more beautiful than this painting, which made her happy for a while.

This must be love...

However, the painting that held these memories was gone.

Sui Li'er slumped to the ground like a deflated balloon.

Even though her wounds touched the ground again, she just stared blankly ahead with her mouth open, not making a sound.

Tears streamed over the wounds on her face, mixing with blood, and several drops of bloody water fell.

The hot spring water that had been blown up now fell, soaking her body and wetting her beautiful light blue hair.

It landed on her bloody and bruised wounds.

The next second, her light blue hair began to turn pink inch by inch from the roots.

The energy dispersed by the explosion, carried by the strong wind, blew her half-blue, half-pink hair.

By the time it fell to the tips, it had turned completely pink.

The same hair color as when she first met Chen Ling, a sad color.

She was slumped on the ground, surrounded by explosions, one after another.

Like a wounded pink elf in a war, covered in blood, tears streaming down her face.

"My painting..."

"Woo..."

Someone help me... my painting...

Who can help me...

Is there anyone... to help me...

Her heart trembled.

But at this moment, no one in this World could see her, no one could hear her.

The loneliness that had enveloped her for several years returned.

"God Daren..."

She sobbed and murmured.

God, her God.

This word that made her feel completely safe and happy every day.

At this moment, it ignited all the emotions in her heart.

Like a flood breaking through a dam, they rushed out all at once.

"Woo... God... Daren..."

She looked up at the sky, her mouth open, her beautiful eyes filled with tears.

Her God was in the sky...

"Ah!"

Sui Li'er wailed, opening her mouth and screaming with all her might, in pain.

However, no one in this World could hear her painful screams.

"Ah! Woo wah..."

Even though she was looking up, she couldn't see where Chen Ling was; her vision was blocked by the mist.

She just hoped her God could hear her.

She didn't want that Dark Cloud anymore.

She didn't want to water flowers anymore.

She just wanted Chen Ling to come back quickly.

She needed him.

She wanted a hug, she wanted that painting...

The physical pain was less than a thousandth of the pain in her heart!

Why were they fighting... She still didn't understand.

Why destroy my painting?

No, it was me who didn't protect it well...

[Ding~ Target: Sui Li'er, emotional abnormality, points -100 billion!]

Chen Ling's eyes narrowed in the sky, and he looked down.

His gaze penetrated thousands of meters, piercing through the mist, clearly seeing her looking up, crying, and covered in blood.

His heart sank, and he stood frozen in place.

That beautiful face that could make even a God's heart flutter was now half a bloody mess.

Blood?

Tears?

It was blood and tears!

!

In Chen Ling's azure eyes, a layer of black mist suddenly rose, quickly covering his eyes.

Both eyes were completely black.

They looked as if they had no eyes, eerie and terrifying.

At the same time, a black aura suddenly burst from his body, drilling out of every pore, instantly enveloping him.

At this moment, everyone below stopped fighting, looking up in fear.

Those lying on the ground howling in pain also stopped shouting, opening their eyes and looking up.

Not just them, people all over the World felt as if the end of the World was coming.

A terrifying energy filled the entire World, wrapping around their bodies.

The chilling feeling made their scalps tingle and their hearts twitch.

"Star Spell Master Daren!?"

Yan Ran and the others looked at Chen Ling in horror.

The black aura wrapped around his body, forming pure black armor, and two half-meter long Demon horns appeared on his head.

No one could see his expression clearly.

But they could feel his terrifying anger.

His pitch-black eyes were fixed on Sui Li'er, who was slumped on the ground.

A voice suddenly appeared in his mind:

[Let it be destroyed]

[This World]

He didn't speak, it was just a thought that suddenly popped into his mind.

But people all over the World could hear his voice.

Like a Demon's low growl from the depths of the abyss, it made them shiver.

[Woo~]

Alarms suddenly blared in the Main God Space!

[Warning, warning! Class 3A Godhood holder, Chen Ling, is mentally unstable! Ideological danger level: SSS+, please immediately implement control to prevent Plane damage!]

[Warning, warning! Class 3A Godhood holder, Chen Ling, is mentally unstable! Ideological danger level: SSS+, please immediately implement control to prevent Plane damage!]

!!!

Lin Moyu's heart trembled.

"Chen Ling!"

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