I Love Destroying Worlds' Plot [BL]

905 14.181 Last Violet Star – Interference

A water deity named Old Turtle trembles in the presence of little snow. The old turtle realized he needed to speak out when the little ancestor’s demeanor abruptly turned frigid and icy as ice. Otherwise, he would perish at the hands of the child. Meanwhile, Xia Jieye, who was observing from a distance, was clicking his tongue while wearing a smug smirk on his face.

“As expected... This little one had quite a temper. The turtle was scared so much that it started to shake instinctively. But for some reason the more I watch the kid the more he looks like my Jing’er. That man even named him with the same name.” He mumbled as he continued to observe Anjing threatening the stupid turtle.

The old turtle frantically spoke out before the little ancestor killed him in anger.

“I know a way. I really know how to bring your friend out of the abyss!!!”

It was only when Anjing heard about this that the coldness in his eyes faded and the frost around him slowly melted. The surrounding ice components all adjusted to his mood swings. The more enraged he becomes, the deadlier those stoic ice components become. Yet if he were in a happy mood, the ice would have melted like snow beneath the sun’s warmth.

Once the ice melts, Anjing once more appears innocent. He glanced at the Elderly turtle with a sharp stare and questioned,

“What is the way, Grandpa Turtle?”

“Come over, I will tell you,” said the Water Deity.

Anjing was unguarded and swooped down to where the enormous turtle is and bends his ears to hear everything that the old turtle wants to say.

.....

“One can escape the abyss as long as someone took their place and stayed in it to take his place,” the old turtle said.

Anjing was a little perplexed by what the old turtle had said and began to frown as he gave it more attention. Because he was aware that Xiaxia would not be in favor of him being there by himself. Also, he is terrified of the dark, especially if no one is nearby.

He keeps murmuring, “Xiaxia won’t agree to that... What should I do now?”

He didn’t even see the enormous turtle, which was staring at him with a menacing glare and opening its enormous jaws in his direction. Who dared to think that this aging turtle would attempt to devour Anjing?

The Old Turtle replied to Little Snow, “Child, this old guy had given you the solution you desire. The prize I want is... to devour you!” as he abruptly ate the child.

The old turtle caught little snow off guard and devoured and gobbled it whole. Yet when he was being consumed, the former didn’t even scream. Xia Jieye, a passerby, observed the situation while ridiculing the dimwitted turtle.

“He had already spared you one. Do you think you’ll be forgiven the second time?” mumbled Xia Jieye.

As predicted, the belly of the Old Turtle was abruptly punctured by ice from the inside. Anjing has the ability to freeze any liquid or water that is carried by living things, including blood and regular water. The turtle’s body and shell were penetrated and cracked by a blood-colored ice crystal. His final, horrifying cry of anguish before passing away follows.

GYAAAA!!

The last words of the ancient turtle were, “How is this... possible?”

Whooshed! Anjing, whose garments were drenched in the turtle’s blood and stomach contents, appeared to be pouting while clutching a crimson-colored scythe. The sound of the blade splitting the turtle in half can be heard.

Anjing flew out and looked at his dirty self, “Yuck! So sticky. I’m smelly~ I can’t meet Xiaxia like this... Wuwu~ Bad Turtle! Stupid!”

After getting what he wanted, Anjing left the edge of the world and went back. He discovered a clean lake and took a bath. He was only happy to don his new clothing and get ready to see Xiaxia once he stopped smelling like blood. But, when he wished to talk to him and called Xiaxia, no one picked up. Anjing made many attempts to get in touch with Xiaxia but he was preoccupied with conversing with Shen Siwang, who had come to visit that day. He thus disabled all communication, including the one being used by Anjing, to prevent any interruptions.

Xia Jieye, who was watching from a third-person perspective, observes the scenario of the eager little snow who was looking forward to meeting his close friend, Xiaxia, only to be rejected at every turn. From a cheerful Little Snow to a downcast Anjing. Xia Jieye observed while feeling agony in his heart. He spent the entire time watching small snow and was already certain that she was Jing’er, his wife.

Xia Jieye glares at the man who resembles himself and his brother in disgust at the situation in front of him.

“How could you make Jing’er sad and forget him like this?! This dream is making me angry. There is no way you would treat Jing’er like this if you are really me!!” said Xia Jieye unfortunately there is no one to answer him.

He was abruptly drawn into the darkness, and the surroundings had altered. As in fast-forward movies, every enjoyable moment that he and Little Snow shared together had been missed. He was shown the image of the man gazing intently at the Vearth his brother had created. This time, he has unintentionally disregarded Little Snow, who is standing next to him.

This is the time when the God of Void reached the zenith of his desire for the outer world. He was so eager to see it that he began to ignore the people and other important things just alongside him. Little Snow wasn’t blind he knew that his Xiaxia truly wanted to come out and recalled what that dead turtle had told him before.

His eyes were full of fear and hesitation. He wasn’t hesitant because of the outside world; rather, he was hesitant because he didn’t want to be separated from his Xiaxia. Little Snow, though, was aware that he couldn’t be with him in the outside world. He made a choice when he understood Xiaxia’s genuine longing for the world outside the vacuum.

Anjing grabbed the God of Void’s hands and said, “Xiaxia I made a decision! I will take over your place here for a while so you can go out and see what the world outside looks like. You can also visit your brother. You pass me your throne okay?”

“B-But... You must not forget about me. I want you to talk to me sometimes. You don’t need to come back here to see me. I can see you in these crystal orbs anyway. I hope... you can enjoy yourself.”

Anjing’s hidden thoughts, ‘I don’t want you to go... I don’t want to be alone here. I’m scared, Xiaxia. Can’t you just stay here with me instead?’

However, the God of Void was exceedingly happy by little Snow’s remarks and didn’t even realize that the little one’s smile had slightly faded when he observed his enthusiasm. Suddenly, for the first time, a false smile appeared on Anjing’s face in place of his customary innocent grin, and the God of Void was completely blind to it.

Meanwhile, Xia Jieye, who was observing the entire incident from a third-person perspective, was on the verge of erupting in rage. He longed to embrace the dejected Jing’er while also beating up the man who reminded him so much of himself. He, unfortunately, does not belong to this timeframe. He can only watch as events take place in front of him.

The scenario describes how the God of Void gave Little Snow the throne. He erected a white throne for him and set a white crown on little Snow’s silver hair, giving him the same authority in the void as himself.

The God of Void said, “Jing’er, you look so beautiful!” He hugs little snow in his embrace and gives him warmth that leaves the little one feeling safe and secure. But even that was fleeting for Little Snow because the moment the white crown was placed on him an extremely heavy restriction had fallen on his body.

This was the magnitude of the Void’s obligation. The God of Void’s body slowly began to lose this pressure, which then dispersed to little snow. That was too painful for the little one yet he suffers everything wordlessly and without protest. To keep his Xiaxia from becoming concerned, he has a carefree expression on his face.

The thoughts behind Little Snow’s smile, ‘It hurts... So painful... So heavy... No! I can’t cry. If I cry... Xiaxia would be sad. Smile... Smile through the pain. Even if it feels like your body and soul are breaking, keep smiling...’

A Highgod named Little Snow was created in an incomplete universe. This world is filled with light thus he cannot be an Evil God who can freely linger in the abyss. His once-pure spirit was gradually becoming corrupted by the darkness of the Abyss, and the anguish represents all those changes. Anjing kept a smiling mask on his face despite his discomfort and made sure that Xiaxia was unaware.

The God of Void asked worriedly, “Are you okay, Jing’er?”

“I’m okay. Xiaxia, are you going to leave now?” asked Anjing as his face was smiling yet his silver eyes were filled with reluctance.

The God of Void noticed and held his small head in his hand and kissed him on his forehead.

“Yes, don’t worry baby. I will be back soon. After helping my brother complete Vearth I will come back here and stay with you. I promise. Don’t be sad, Jing’er.” said the God of Void.

Hearing this promise left Little Snow delighted though he wasn’t sure whether this promise would be fulfilled in the end, he wanted to believe that his Xiaxia would come back to him in the end.

Anjing said, “You promise okay? If you break your promise I will be very angry Xiaxia.”

“I will keep my promise. When I come back I will bring you a lot of delicious things,” said the God of Void.

Anjing said, “Okay, be careful!!”

“I will be back soon.”

As soon as the God of Void departed the Abyss, little snow who was suffering the torture just now started wailing. The dark elements in the abyss steadily move toward him invading his body until black veins form on his white skin. He extended his hand toward the crystal, which displays what is happening beyond the abyss, and for the first time saw a joyful and animated Xiaxia. He felt relief in the midst of his pain.

Pants~ Urg!

“As long as... you are happy... Xiaxia...” Little Snow mumbles as his sight blur when the dark elements assault his body and soul. His whole being was slowly being converted into complete Yin becoming an Evil God in the end.

What Little Snow didn’t expect is that as the God of Void emerged from the Abyss, the God of End stood before him. He was thrilled that his kid would soon be liberated from the prison he had built for him. Of course, the God of Void didn’t like this being the minute he saw him.

The God of End said, “Thou art finally out, mine own issue. Yond sacrifice thee hadst chosen wouldst lasteth f’r a v’ry longeth timeth.”

Translation: [You are finally out, my child. That sacrifice you had chosen would last for a very long time.]

The God of Void frowned and bellowed, “What do you mean by sacrifice? Who the hell are you?!”

The God of End says, “Thee not recognizeth thy fath’r, thy creat’r? As f’r the sacrifice, didn’t yond dram one thee’ve hath left behind to taketh thy throne is one? thee shouldst has’t known yond only evil gods and demonic beings art did allow to stayeth in abyss. Thee gaveth that gent throne and auth’rity but that gent needeth to beest taint’d by the darkness in yond lodging first. That gent wast crying in pain the moment thee leaveth. Oh! that gent hath lost consciousness.”

Translation: [Don’t you recognize your father, your creator? As for the sacrifice, didn’t that little one you’ve left behind take your throne as one? You should have known that only evil gods and demonic beings are allowed to stay in Abyss. You gave him the throne and authority but he needs to be tainted by the darkness in that place first. He was crying in pain the moment you left. Oh! He lost consciousness...]

The God of Void panicked when he heard what this weird being that suddenly appeared before him said. He wanted to return to the Abyss but a pair of hands made of the universe itself covers his eyes.

The God of End says, “Yond wonneth’t doth. Since the auth’rity of the abyss is nay longeth’r yours thee can’t returneth th’re abruptly and yond little one’s transf’rmation hadst beganeth thee can nay longeth’r stand ho t. Its bett’r if ‘t be true thee f’rgot about this f’r awhile~”

Translation: [That won’t do. Since the authority of the Abyss is no longer yours you can’t return there abruptly and the little one’s transformation has begun you can no longer stop it. It is better if you forgot about this for a while ~]

As the God of Void regains consciousness, he is completely unaware of the events that had a place in the Abyss prior to his unexpected appearance in Vearth. He set aside everything else and went in search of his brother, Shen Siwang since he couldn’t recall.

Little Snow’s presence in his life had been utterly forgotten since that time. The young god who was anxiously awaiting his homecoming was abandoned in the Void. Anjing shattered his own soul out of desperation, and some of the shards went on to dwell in other worlds and one was reincarnated. As the Ruler of Abyss, the husk known as Little Snow was left behind on the empty, white throne.

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