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"Start the Comet Ark quickly and escape from this world, this world is coming to an end!!"
"I'm sorry, Head of State, the main system of the Comet Ark mocking Your Excellency has been separated, and it will take some time to run the Ark."
"What are you laughing at Your Excellency, that guy!" Zhong Jiu's hands were shaking, as if he had Parkinson's.
As the top existence of the Federation, he has been in charge of the Federation's regime since he defeated the Lord God and walked out of the Lord God's space. Every order he made can determine the future of hundreds of millions of lives in the Federation.
But now he and some other apostles only want to escape for their lives.
He once completed one difficult task after another as an apostle, but now he feels unfamiliar with how to mobilize the huge magic power in his body.
Too long and too comfortable a life has corroded them.
As the absolute high-ranking members of the Federation, with one order, countless people will work for them.
At first they might still maintain the vigilance of the apostles and try their best to maintain the exercise, but as time passed, this vigilance gradually disappeared.
This result was doomed since they chose to stay in the world of the main god instead of going outside the world.
With a tremor, the Comet Ark finally started, burning its outer shell quickly, breaking through the barriers of the world, wanting to escape from this world and find a new world.
But the ark that flew out suddenly stopped, and a huge dragon claw with molten liquid grabbed the ark.
The ark was reflected in Shilong's sun-like dragon pupils, and the ancient dragon language sounded: "Didn't you say you want to join the Burning Alliance? Why are you running away?"
"It just so happens that the Burning Alliance is short of manpower...become our servants." After Shilong's words fell, the few people hiding in the ark felt that their bodies were undergoing rapid changes.
The blood was boiling rapidly, the whole body was itchy, the skin quickly withered and fell off, and bloody scales began to grow from the body.
The spiritual will from the dragon's blood impacted their spirits. The long-term and comfortable will could not resist the whispers from the node Shilong. Their personality quickly collapsed and they were occupied by the dragon-style personality.
Turned into giant dragons, crawling beside Shilong.
It has to be said that although the mental will of these giants of the Federation has declined, their physical fitness is not bad, and they can be called the best incubators.
The hatched dragons are extremely healthy, and they should be able to have a certain combat power soon after growing up smoothly.
Putting down the dozens of newly born young dragons, Shilong looked at the changing world of the Lord God, and his eyes were filled with emotion.
In the disaster world, He and New God were aware of the existence of Negri, but when Negri left the world and went to other worlds, their main purpose was to hunt the world source power of the disaster world.
I didn't bother with Negri, and I didn't expect that Negri has surpassed them to become a high-ranking person, even a pizzicato.
"Huh?" Shilong exchanged his gaze with Xinshen who was in the distance, and sensed something was wrong.
"Sure enough, Greerigs' unblocking behavior of the Celestial Forces these years, no matter how he disregards it, is it just an appearance?"
"We still have to fight!"
In the boundless and chaotic void with no specific scope, a morning star rises strangely, as if where it is, it should be the top, the high place.
"Looking up at the morning star, Luirelli!" The light of the morning star shone on it, and everyone looked up to its appearance, approached him, and chased after him.
He is the hope of all living beings, the goal of all living beings, the direction of progress of all living beings, the light, the glory, and will be the only God of progress.
With his appearance, there seemed to be endless hymns, and countless rays of light surrounded him, filling the chaos of the void. In this light, the state changed, and exquisite void creatures were derived.
Surrounding the morning star, they enshrine it as their lord. They are the great existence that created all of themselves. They constantly sing and praise the morning star, and vow to spread the name of looking up at the morning star to the heavens and all worlds, so that all living beings and all existences can sing the same praise. its name.
"The aggressive road node person cultivated by the Vientiane organization." Fang Ze flapped the huge demon wings, the horns of the crown on his head were terrifying, and he, who condensed and shattered the road, had an almost terrifying destructive ability.
"Is he really going to try to kill Negri?" According to his judgment, the man looking up at the morning star may be very strong, but at the present level alone, it is impossible for him to challenge Negri, let alone kill Negri. Gerry, take the upstream position.
There is a qualitative gap between the two, and in the process of challenging the same path, other existences cannot intervene at all, otherwise the challenge has already failed.
The pluckers don't want to see turmoil in the greater multiverse, so they won't allow any existence to kill any upstream, except between the same paths.
Therefore, no high-ranking person in the multiverse has been killed yet, and being sealed is the limit.
"Could it be that that thing can really provide such a big help?" Under the secret observation, there are many existences who know the master of all things, and they hold something that even the pizzicato is interested in, but that thing is really Is it that great
It can make a node person have the courage to kill the upstream person.
Looking up at the morning star is still rapidly approaching the world of the main god, and the path of advancement from him is in full swing. Some evil gods who are surrounding the world of the main god and are about to go in to prey are on the road, one by one, like mosquitoes seeing the light, Wriggling their twisted bodies, they approached the huge morning star.
It's just that the closer they got, the faster their appearance changed. In the end, these evil gods were infected by the way of looking up at the morning star, and turned into stars, surrounding him, and continued to approach him, and finally merged with the morning star.
Under the infinite light, the morning star is like a black hole, symbolizing the endless progress.
"Do we need to stop him?" Fang Ze looked at the morning star who was getting closer and closer, and the dark flames around him burned out black cracks, infecting and destroying the road spread by the other party.
"It seems impossible." The new god shook his head, he sensed the danger, and the white light and black abyss could only prevent Grerigues from attacking them with bullying. Once they intervene, I am afraid that the dark gray Riggs will also make a shot.
"And I'm afraid we don't need to intervene." Xinshen and Shilong have been fighting all over the years, and they have gradually become nodes, so their perception ability is stronger than that of Fang Ze.
Glancing at the unchanging pitch-black aura of calamity beside him, the four giants who burned the coalition did not respond to the challenger who appeared in the way of progress.
"Let's just do our job well." Driven by them, the Burning World collided with the Lord God's World more violently.
The seal that Greerigs set up with the stars is also rapidly collapsing, the positions of the stars are changing rapidly, and the surface of the stars is destroyed almost instantly during this change, and the life on it is only the existence that meets the standard , before going to the dream to be resurrected.
Finally, a sea of sparks appeared in the eyes of all observers. In the endless sea of stars and fires, it seemed like the endless enterprising will of countless lives.
Covering the entire world of the main god and spreading into the endless void, the huge flaming hand that has been unable to be described in words stretched out and pinched the small ball that was still shining continuously. The spark and light collided, and as With a bang, the opponent's body completely collapsed.
"I'm sorry, I'm a little bit angry to get up." Said Negri softly, the supreme god of progress, the soul dweller, the flame of the burning soul, and the gradually arriving hometown of Yongning. Yang Wangchenxing, who was revived with aggressive truth, pinched it hard, crushing it completely: "You are a bit noisy!"
Chapter 78 The existence that may or may not have been here, may your figure cover the sky for all eternity
The progressive truth continued to dissipate, and then there was almost no separation, all of them poured into Negri and became a part of him.
The endless sparks are still spreading rapidly, but they are gradually disappearing, becoming a normal phenomenon that cannot be normal anymore in the endless void.
After that, the flames overflowed a little, forming a seemingly ordinary figure, standing like this in the cosmic starry sky.
At this moment, the starlight radiation in the universe turned into a suit of clothes and draped over Negri's body.
The dark crow slowly slid down and landed on Negri's shoulders, followed by Lan Shan. It seemed that because Negri chose to appear in human form now, he also chose the appearance of human beings.
The sky crow leaping out of the stars, after seeing the crow feathers on Negri's shoulders, his eyes lit up, he quickly flapped his flame wings, flew over, and after saluting to Negri, he then Pidianpidian stood on Negri's shoulder, leaning tightly on Yayu, and then was kicked away by Yayu with a look of disgust.
"It's too hot!" Hearing Yayu's words, Tianya quickly controlled the flames overflowing from him, and slowly leaned over again.
Then the crow feather kept squeezing the sky crow away, and the sky crow approached cheekily again.
Ignoring the small theater on his shoulders, Negri seemed to look beyond the barriers of the world, looking out of the void.
Negri's figure disappeared in a flash, leaving two crows still bickering.
The simple starlight robe on his body fluctuated with the turbulence of the void, and seemed to be destroyed by the turbulence of the void at any time. Cracks appeared on it, but soon those cracks were slowly merging, and a trace of void matter was absorbed by it.
In the end, the robe will not even fluctuate due to the turbulent flow of the void, but will start to absorb the remaining information in the void, and will continue to improve itself. If this robe falls out, maybe an ordinary person can use it to cross the void, of course More likely to be swallowed by the robe.
"My existence is evolving into a common phenomenon through the rapid radiation of progressive truth. This is your last chance, Greerigs." Negri said slowly.
A figure also walked out from the opposite side, covered in black robes, with a faceted crystal inlaid on his forehead, looking at Negri with admiration.
The two beings sat on the ground as before the seal, looking at each other face to face.
Even if they have been sealed for hundreds of years, nothing has changed for them.
"I thought it would be sealed for at least a thousand years, but I didn't expect the seal I left to be lifted so soon." Greerigs showed regret: "It is precisely at this juncture, it seems that everyone wants to know what I am planning .”
"From the Lord God, you should have obtained some information from the Book of the Old, and have roughly judged it." Greerigs seemed to have finally found a person worth talking to, and wanted to squeeze his heart It's normal to reveal things, and don't care about those secrets.
"The Book of the Old Ones is not a product of our great multiverse. It should have been an ordinary monster illustration, but a certain existence made it special."
"Have you ever thought about how the big multiverse exists? And what is there outside the big multiverse? Is there the same big multiverse out there? If so, how does that world exist? There What would life be like? Is there truth there?"
At this moment, Greerigs is like a tireless scholar, thinking about those issues fanatically and persistently.
"So the Book of the Old is really a product of the outer universe?" Negri frowned. Although he had expected it before, he didn't expect it to be true. There are other universes outside the multiverse.
"No, the Book of the Old Days was produced in 2017 in the earth calendar of the main god world. It was originally a monster illustration book compiled by an artist. It is so ordinary that even a child who has just entered junior high school can tear it apart."
"But have you ever thought about it? The world of our illusions may be real, or it may be a real world."
"You mean, the Book of the Old Ones depicts information about another large multiverse?" Negri didn't understand. To their current level, dreams can generate a world, and illusions can also generate a world. Not surprising.
But it is simply unrealistic for an ordinary person to make a monster illustrated book and connect to the outer multiverse that cannot be explored by a string picker.
Because for an ordinary person, everything about him comes from the great multiverse, if a few pickers are willing to join forces, they can perfectly copy everything about the target.
So there is no pizzicato who cannot contact the outer multiverse, but an ordinary person can complete it unconsciously.
"It's not that book that connects that world, but that world or the existence in it connects this book."
"It should be a large multiverse that has come to the end, and a string picker in it, or an existence stronger than the string picker, has found a way to jump out of their big multiverse box."
"He came to this world?"
"Maybe it came, maybe it didn't come, I don't know, but He left a passage, which is the Book of the Old."
"Through this channel, I learned some things about that world. The era of the great multiverse has been reopened, but there is no information about that person's existence."
"I've searched all over our multiverse, but apart from the Book of the Old Ones, I haven't found any trace of that being."
"Except for this book, He does not exist in our world, nor does He exist in his past world, so where do you think He has gone?"
"The thing that those pluckers are after, detachment!"
"So you want to go through the Book of the Old, follow the path of that existence, and go again to find a way to escape." Now Negri understood Greerigs' plan.
Indeed, in order to transcend, anyone who is interested in picking the strings is conducting his own experiments. The white light and the black abyss are constantly colliding and merging with each other, and countless experiments have been carried out. The soul is derived and rooted in the string of truth, and countless Soul, looking for a ray of possibility from the most mysterious soul.
"So you collect all the information of the multiverse to find the channel to open the Book of the Old Ones!"
"Through the Book of the Old, I know that the image of that being before entering the channel is a multi-faceted crystal, and the last side is the key to that being being able to open the channel."
"The infinite key, the contents of the last page of the Book of the Old Ones."
"That existence collected countless information about their world, and finally found the infinite key, and I'm about to succeed." Greerigs looked wildly.
He stretched out his hand to touch the multi-faceted crystal between the eyebrows, and the crystal came out and turned into an ordinary book. Negri couldn't help but focus on the book, and then Greerigs opened it.