"I've been waiting for you for fifty years." Bai Mo looked up at the starry sky and said with a smile.
Then he put the wreckage of Ramdor aside, then turned his head, ready to deal with the last thing in this plan.
"Your potential is endless, but unfortunately, the time left for you is really too little." He activated another backhand left on Yanhuo, and its body burned again.
Ramdo's flame of divine wrath had just been extinguished before, and before it had time to regenerate the burned part, now another strange white flame began to burn blazingly in the remaining part.
Fireworks is very unwilling, just a little bit, the eight seals imposed on it have been untied six, if all the seals can be untied, it will definitely have the power to fight, but I can only blame Bai Mo for being too careful. At the cost of back and forth to prepare eight layers of insurance.
Unlike last time, this time Bai Mo did not plan to refine it into a wooden heart, but adopted another method to harvest his own results.
Taking advantage of the situation, it detonated the starlight hidden in its body, and suppressed the only resistance of Fireworks.
Standing in the center of the city, endless white light poured out from his body, and began to resonate with the white flames. The white light continued to permeate every corner of the huge tree, as if it wanted to destroy this divine tree with the ability to devour the sky. Refining into your own avatar!
According to the original plan, the White Flame is mainly responsible for removing all the combat organizations that have little meaning on the fireworks, leaving only an extremely powerful thinking parallel network, and the ability to swallow thinking memory.
As the top combat force on the planet, his avatar does not need those unnecessary weapons. What Bai Mo needs is a brain with a million thoughts and can be continuously expanded through devouring.
Covered by the white light that illuminates the entire sky, Fireworks began to slowly lose consciousness. Just when it was lost, it seemed to see the most beautiful thing. It instinctively told it that as long as it emptied its mind and followed its own heart, Melting into being part of the white light, one can reach the eternal kingdom of heaven where there is no more pain.
The warm light did not bring any pain, on the contrary, like the most gentle singing voice, it calmed all the hatred and unwillingness in its heart, and made it let go of everything.
But when Bai Mo took out the super soul crystal obtained from another self, and was about to complete the last step of making the avatar, the ability of premonition that had not appeared for a long time came unexpectedly.
A fork suddenly appeared in the future. On the one hand, he continued the current plan to refine the sacred tree into his clone, and finally embarked on the road of devouring the starry sky in constant battles. On the other side, there is a darkness representing the unknown, and nothing related to the future can be seen at all.
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He had a little suspicion that this was also the dark hand left by the light man back then. Otherwise, the premonition of swallowing all human beings and transforming into a single civilization super life would not be so clear in the future. This is probably him in the parallel world. Everything experienced after the fork.
"I want another future."
After thinking for a while, he decided to choose a new direction. Compared with a known approximate timeline, Bai Mo prefers a completely unknown future. At his current level, there is no need for such boring things like rebirth to seize other people's opportunities. He himself represents countless opportunities.
For this huge plan, Bai Mo has prepared plans for most of the possible accidents, which can be changed at any time.
He put away the white light all over the sky and the soul crystal in his hand, and only controlled Bai Yan instead, and then used the power in his body to continuously exert influence on the apple tree in front of him.
Under his power, a bud grew miraculously from the trunk of this monster-like apple tree. And as the white flame burned other parts of the tree, the buds gradually became fuller, and finally a special flower bloomed on the branch.
The reason why it is special is that, unlike ordinary pink apple blossoms, its five petals have different colors.
But Bai Mo didn't care about this, he continued to output his power, let this flower complete its life course quickly...
On top of the flower, the prototype of an apple slowly appeared, and the dark golden surface showed the huge difference between it and ordinary apples. As it grew and matured, the other branches of the firework began to shrink rapidly, and most of the nutrients were compressed into the apple under the guidance of the white ink.
It took a while for the pyrotechnics who stopped before melting into the white light to recover and realize that they were still alive. However, at this time, it could only look at its enemy, pouring almost all of its power into the golden apple that grew out of its body.
After feeling that the strange apple exuding dark golden light on the tree was fully ripe, Bai Mo picked it off.
And at the moment when the apple was picked, Yan Huo felt that the whole world had left him, and the strength that had supported him all along also disappeared at this moment, and everything became empty.
"Let's fall in love and kill each other forever with the inheritors of Ramdor." Bai Mo unleashed his terrifying power of thought, tore the fireworks that were already dying candles in the wind into pieces, and randomly scattered them all over the planet.
"I curse, whoever eats the golden apple will eventually become an enemy of the world!" Moment before being torn apart, Fireworks used the remaining power to cast such an invisible curse.
"What's the point?" He held the golden apple in his hand, letting the fragments of fireworks float far, far away with his own strength...
Perhaps a few of these fragments will re-root and start their new era as a golden apple tree, while others will be buried forever in some corner of the world until they decay completely.
The rest will probably become the adventures of some ordinary people, getting them involved in the struggle with the inheritors of Ramdor, and continuing the hatred that may last for countless years.
After all, Fireworks has a real chance to become a world tree-level existence. Even a fragment of it is a kind of treasure in itself, just like the legendary fragments of Tongtian Jianmu, there are endless possibilities.
But all of this has nothing to do with Bai Mo, his attention is all on Apple.
There was nothing wrong with his apple, or the golden apple of wisdom as he called it. Even if an ordinary person eats it now, he can at least reach the level of thousand thoughts, and can think about hundreds of things at the same time.
It's just that their bodies can't bear such consumption, and their brains will burn out in a few seconds. Unless someone specially seals it before eating it, so that the power of the golden apple can be released slowly with the level of the user.
But now that the only golden apple is in Bai Mo's hands, he doesn't need to care about the physical load at all. It will be at least a few decades before the descendants of fireworks take root and sprout a new generation of golden apples, which will be discovered and eaten by someone with deep luck.