The Man In Rage novel Chapter 2298

Moon God's body trembled. Even her delicate hands could no longer hold onto the long sword in her grasp.

She wanted to kill Ye Fan, but not in that way.

They should've battled fiercely, and Ye Fan should've been defeated by her before getting killed.

In that case, Moon God would feel a bit better.

But now, Ye Fan just stood there, offering no resistance, even with a hint of resignation, getting pierced by her long sword.

She looked at the familiar figure before her and observed the man with fading aura and blood trickling from the corner of his mouth.

She didn't know why, but even though the sword was clearly piercing Ye Fan, it was she who felt the heart-wrenching pain. Why? Why do I have this feeling? Why does my body harbor such immense sorrow?

At that moment, Moon God was experiencing a pain akin to her soul being torn from her body.

In her mind, the voice that yearned to kill Ye Fan kept screaming incessantly.

However, her body couldn't help but succumb to sorrow.

Her tears poured out like water gushing out from a broken dam.

The physical pain and sorrow seemed to have slipped beyond the control of the soul.

And at that moment, when the Moon God was filled with dread, Ye Fan lifted his head.

The once glorious and proud Dragon God Hall Master now looked as pale as a sheet of white paper.

When one was in a state of weakness, all past dignity and dominance were no longer present.

All that was left was the person's fundamental identity.

Indeed, standing before Moon God now was just an ordinary man in his twenties.

Without the glory of the Dragon God Hall Master and the Unrivalled Supreme, he was no different from an ordinary man in the crowd.

In his twenties, he should have just graduated from university, still hopping from job to job, still facing the agony of being pressured to buy a house and get married, and still working the nine-to-nine shifts.

However, all the things he should be doing at his age, he hadn't done any of them.

Instead, he stood at the forefront of humanity, fighting against catastrophes capable of destroying the world all by himself.

Blood trickled down the blade lodged in his chest.

Ye Fan coughed lightly. The metallic scent of fresh blood filled his mouth and nose.

Vitality and strength ebbed from his body like a flowing river.

Ye Fan no longer felt regrets or unwillingness to admit defeat.

He was just holding onto his Sword of Yunyang, striving to maintain his body's balance, preventing himself from falling.

At the same time, he extended his other arm. He gently lifted his blood-stained palm, his face full of pity and indulgence. He caressed the charming girl's face in front of him, helping her wipe away the tears at the corner of her eyes.

His feeble, wavering voice echoed.

“E-Eigetsu, t-this is my fate. I..I don't blame you.” Ye Fan spoke in a low voice, but his voice was becoming increasingly faint.

Even his vision started to blur.

But Ye Fan still tried hard to keep himself awake.

He yearned to take another look at the world, to gaze once more upon the unparalleled beauty standing before him.

Throughout his journey, Ye Fan was accompanied by many beautiful women.

Eigetsu was not the one who was closest to Ye Fan.

In fact, after the war in Japan that year, Ye Fan and Eigetsu hardly saw each other.

Ye Fan stayed by Qiu Mucheng's side, guarding her for several years.

Ye Fan once accompanied Junie, traveling from Jiangbei all the way to India.

Ye Fan had often met with Xu Lei too.

Only the beauty before his eyes, Ye Fan had never actively sought her out.

Throughout those years, Moon God guarded Deos Hall alone. Each time she pushed open the doors, she so hoped that the one standing outside would be her master, the man who she deeply missed.

But ever since the battle in Tokyo, Ye Fan hadn't visited her in Japan.

On the contrary, each time Ye Fan faced danger, Moon God would always arrive in time.