Just when Ger solemnly handed over his seal to the bewildered hands of No. 3, in the distant sky, in the boundless heaven, several eyes full of majesty and holiness were watching this person. One scene.
[Another old friend has left us]
[He got what he wanted and died without regrets]
[It is also a blessing to be able to get the ending you want]
If no one explains it, Joshua may never know that the beginning of all these things is because of himself.
Originally, according to the inherent trajectory, the seal of the God of the Sky would fall from the boundless heaven together with the seven gods along with the seals of other main god-level gods in a few years. However, due to the fact that he and Pope Eagle were in the boundless heaven a few months ago, The battle in the war caused the stability of the entire heaven to drop a little, and various chain reactions caused Ger's seal to fall prematurely and arrive in the territory of the Northern Empire.
It was also because of him that he went to the world of Kallis to destroy the God of Desolation a few years ago, and at the same time brought back No. 3, who wanted to return with the Kallis civilization, to this world. Or was it because of him, because he needed to study the ultimate meaning of the soul? That's why I wanted to look for the God's Mist to observe... All kinds of factors converged, and this sudden, but extremely coincidental incident had a reasonable ending. Ger found the inheritor of the race, and No. 3 also had goals for subsequent efforts.
The clouds in the sky dispersed, and the golden sunlight shone on the city, making the pale golden floating city even more dazzling. The howling wind stirred up the cold air from high in the sky, blowing from east to west, causing the top of the central tower to sway slightly.
"It's over." After Ger sent out the engraved mark in his hand, his body was on the verge of completely dissipating. The god's face was chaotic, with no expression visible, but his voice was filled with relief: "I'm still very sorry. Unwilling to give up, I want to continue fighting.”
"But my time has passed, your time has come..."
"Your Majesty..."
No. 3 held the engraved wings in her hands. The girl's face was originally full of doubts. She didn't know what was going on. She couldn't understand why Joshua only said a few words. The originally disappointed Gerber Sudden change of opinion.
But soon, No. 3’s expression became serious: “I will not disappoint your expectations!”
Joshua stared expressionlessly at Geer who was about to dissipate. He wanted to speak, but in the end he just sighed. Of course the warrior can tell that the God of the Sky is full of unwillingness. He wants revenge, wants to fight again, and wants to protect his tribe again... But he has died long ago, just like Organa, whose soul The main body has long been annihilated in that war, and only the last remnant soul is condensed in the engraving, waiting for the arrival of future generations.
"I see that a new civilization is sprouting... It is walking the same path we have walked before, and it is going deeper and more resolutely than we have gone before... "
Ger's soul was almost transparent. At this time, the chaos on the god's face began to gradually dissipate, and he could gradually see clearly the pair of pure blue eyes in his eyes. He raised his head, no longer looking at No. 3, but as if Able to penetrate this world that is unknown whether it is an illusion or reality, and look at the real Mycroft continent, Ger murmured to himself: "The corpses of my tribe were dumped in the mountains of Xibanert, and the centaurs were extinct in Tata Ross Plateau, where the ruins of the orcs have not yet cooled down, and the bones of the lizardmen have been deposited into fossils in the great swamp... The Glorious Era has ended."
After speaking, He lowered his head. Only the last head of Ger's soul remained. The god stared at Joshua and said softly: "Tell me, what do you call this era?"
"Starfall Era." The warrior replied.
"Really? Then in the name of the Lord of the Sky and the Master of the Storm, I will use my last divine power to bless you."
After knowing this, Ger smiled, and large swaths of black smoke suddenly floated out from his face. The power of chaos retreated wailing, and his face could already be seen. It was majestic and tired, but there was no trace of anger from beginning to end. After giving up on the vicissitudes of the Winged Man's face, Ger's last soul began to crack inch by inch, and countless fragments floated out, turning into light and dissipating around him.
But even so, His voice can still be heard clearly echoing in this world from the top of the tower.
"The latecomers of the Starfall Era... surpass us."
"In this vast multiverse, let's go further than us!"
As the last trace of these words disappeared into the dream of the departed god, the 'world' began to shatter. The sky began to fall into countless fragments like broken glass, and the sea seemed to have countless holes. It began to disappear rapidly, and finally turned into nothingness, and this collapse was rapidly approaching the Hanging City. The dozen or so storm giants supporting the city closed their eyes, with a trace of smile, and returned to the form of strong winds and tornadoes. The giant pillar also gradually shattered, and finally disappeared together with the wind.
The floating city also began to collapse. The exquisite and spectacular spire buildings and towers were shattered together, and countless ruins and streets fell into darkness and void at the same time. On the central tower, everyone was watching this scene. Hei was exclaiming. No. 3 also subconsciously felt a little nervous, but at this moment, he held the two girls in his arms at the same time.
"Don't be in a daze, let's go."
Joshua led two people - to be precise, because he was holding the box of No. 3 in his right hand, he held Hei under his left arm and put No. 3 on his shoulder. He looked at the fragmentation of the fantasy world. It means that the trial and inheritance of the gods have ended. After knowing this, the warrior suddenly took a big step forward, and this step neatly broke through the illusion space, and a black gap appeared. Joshua led the two people through the gap.
outside world.
The huge sea of fog that originally covered half of the Berlin Mountains began to shrink rapidly amidst the exclamations of countless officers and soldiers in the fortress. The scene was like a huge nebula being sucked in by something in the center. In just ten seconds, The mist of God's mist that was originally churning endlessly and needed to be blocked by the crystal wall was completely unnecessary, revealing the valleys and forests that were previously blocked by it.
After receiving orders from their superiors, the two hundred-man brigades urgently put on their uniforms and went out to check, hoping to find out what caused this sea of fog to disappear, which even the most powerful people were helpless to do. However, after half an hour of rapid march, they had to Regretfully admitting, they found nothing. The center of the valley was empty, and the mist dissipated silently.
At the same time, in the sky above the northeastern part of the Northern Empire, on the back of a huge black dragon, Joshua and his group, who were leaving quietly, were flying rapidly towards Moldavia.
The black-haired man stood on top of the black dragon, while a girl with wings stood behind him, holding a small engraving in her hand.
That is the blessing and expectation left by the forerunners of the past era to those who come after.
This chapter was originally quite long, but because of the holiday issue that everyone knows, I can only write it first... I will make up the rest tomorrow together with tomorrow's part.
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