Demi-human Girls Completion Manual Chapter 1577 - 91: Ends Everywhere

But unlike Holan, he did not possess the Death Completion Manual. At the moment he looked down, Solomon appeared as if he’d seen something unbelievable, his entire body trembling uncontrollably as if he were a sieve. Then, his originally hunched figure began to distort uncontrollably, and even from the bandages tightly wrapped around his body grew ghostly blue feathers reeking with a foul stench...

"Damn!"

But Holan paid him no mind, instead rolling over and pulling out the fork stuck in him, trembling as he picked up the revolver next to him, struggling to reload it.

"Ahhhhh!!"

Behind him, Solomon’s wails grew increasingly shrill, even morphing into the sound of some unknown bird, while Holan finished reloading, aimed the revolver at his own head, and fired the first shot.

After his death, he twitched violently as he stood back up, regaining his peak state, and once again raised the revolver towards the Demon God’s Seal above the gate,

"Bang bang bang bang bang!!"

Five shots in succession, and the moment the magazine emptied, all the gates began to transform into solid entities and slowly close.

Holan panted for a moment, watching those closing gates, then estimated the rate of collapse of the chaotic material beneath him. It seemed he could maintain He Ya from escaping before the gates fully shut...

He himself was also panting, reaching into his coat to light a cigarette, but the next second, the monstrous Solomon behind him suddenly leaped past him, fiercely grabbing onto the last closing gate. Even as blood flowed out of every orifice, he let out a piercing scream,

"No! No! No! Not like this... I haven’t... died yet... argh... I can’t... let it close..."

"Shit!"

Holan’s cigarette fell to the ground in fright. He saw the last gate truly cease its closing under Solomon’s determination. Without time to reload, he quickly grabbed the forked scepter that had fallen nearby and charged straight at Solomon, thrusting it into his feather-covered back.

"Argh argh!!"

"Let go, shut the gate!"

"Why should I?! You damn..."

Solomon gnashing his beak, his grotesque face sprouted numerous eyes and exposed a beating heart, turned to look at Holan. Holan, his face flushed and veins bulging on his forehead, gripped the fork trying to prevent him from closing the gate.

At that moment, seeing his resolute gaze, Solomon seemed to realize something, incredulously saying,

"How... how is it possible... you weren’t supposed to... no, how can your heart generate new emotions... it’s begun to flow again... but you... argh argh argh!"

"Let go!!"

Holan once more gritted his teeth and plunged the scepter entirely into Solomon’s body, sensing the slight life force beginning to surge within him... Although this was less than a ten-thousandth of what an ordinary person would possess, for those like them, the dried-up Undying, it was already like a torrent, like a tsunami...

Solomon’s grip on the gate relaxed bit by bit, and finally, in the next moment, his entire body uncontrollably tilted backward as Holan breathed a sigh of relief and took a step back.

The gate in front of him slowly closed, yet he showed no intention of walking through. But in the next second, Solomon suddenly extended a massive hand, grabbed him, and threw him out of the gate just as it was about to close.

The dense aura of death within the gate was about to form a prison, while Holan was tossed out at the last moment before it shut.

He hurriedly turned mid-air to look back, only to see all of Solomon’s numerous eyes looking at him simultaneously, the struggling humanity within them flickering, yet swallowed by the curse at the last moment the gate closed, transforming him into a being neither human nor ghost. This left Holan completely unable to comprehend the significance of his final action.

"Argh argh!"

Solomon’s roar was muffled by the gate, while Holan was already falling dazedly from the high sky, having reemerged from that last gate into a high location within a certain area of the Demon Dynasty.

The dynasty was still trembling violently, his mind blank, knowing nothing, only able to feel himself falling rapidly.

"Bang... bang... bang..."

Beside his ears, a heartbeat like a hallucination thudded steadily. He thought it was the heartbeat of Death God He Ya, but it seemed too simple and weak, unlike the deity’s overwhelming heartbeat...

So the next moment, he reached out to touch his chest, feeling a rhythm of vibration identical to the sound he heard.

It turns out, this was his own heartbeat.

He blinked, and in the next instant, his whole body plunged straight into the churning lava below, being swallowed and vanishing in an instant.

"Swish..."

Hmm...

Perhaps now the question Fisher pondered as he entered the Seeking Knowledge Gate—"what would happen to Holan if he fell into lava?"—could be answered?

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"Ah, I can’t be bothered with you, you defeated one! It seems something’s happening at the Dynasty, I must go back and take a look!"

At this moment, at the center of the ocean at the southernmost edge of the South Continent, where numerous towering mountains formed islands within the sea, the six-armed Elliog finally noticed the sky-bound flames and impending deathly aura from over there. Concerned about Fisher and the situation over there, she suddenly leaped from this place into the clouds, rushing in that direction.