Monsters Will Die if They Are Killed

Chapter 667: Everything for Existence (W-word big chapter, please vote for me!)

In the time of chaos, ‘I’ was born.

In the turbulent flow of time and space like a sea tide, surging streams of elemental light converged in the void.

Thousands of fragments of the world merged with the river of elements, eventually turning into a chaotic ocean. A sacred tree took root in the chaos. It pulled the endless elements to gather, absorbing the power from them, slowly growing, sprouting, and finally blooming. bright.

Where light shines, the world is born.

Taking the area illuminated by the divine tree as the initial boundary, the border between the void and the world was born.

The sacred tree that created the world gradually matured, and He who was at the center of the world began to sprout new buds. What bloomed in the new buds were not young leaves and flowers, but the embryos of the gods.

And the seed of ‘me’.

The sacred tree is everything, and the gods are the derivatives of the sacred tree, their children, and parts of him.

Although the world was born, it was empty. There were only endless strong winds, uncondensable lava, endless heavy rain, and the eternal and endless light originating from the sacred tree itself on the silent rocky wilderness.

【You will create many and fill the earth】

[You will rule the world, dominate the sea, dominate the sky, dominate the earth, and be the parents of all living creatures in the world]

Such a voice sounded from the underworld, so the gods born from the buds, the first spirits, began to leave the sacred tree. They replaced the sacred tree that stabilized the world and opened up towards the borders of heaven and earth.

They open canyons, carve mountain peaks, and guide rainwater into rivers, lakes, seas, and glaciers.

They shape storm clouds, strike thunder, tilt continents, and erupt volcanoes.

They hold high the fire originating from the sacred trees and go to the dividing line of chaos. They expand to the end of the world and bury the secrets of creation in rocks and soil.

Then, when the deed was done, the gods returned. They gathered on the branches of the sacred tree, and then created various tribes in their own images.

‘I’ was born in the warm water, in the emerald green sacred tree cultivation pool.

The God of Elements created his own darling. He raised the six-winged ball of light with his soul, joyfully announced the birth of the goblins, and vowed to lead the goblins to regulate the balance of the world. The goblins are the beloved family of the elements.

The empty world became lively and noisy. Forests, birds, fish, and many creatures filled the world, thriving under the sky dome supported by the branches of the sacred trees.

The roots of the sacred tree fix the earth and the ocean, and the branches support the sky and the dome. There is no sun, moon, or twinkling stars in the world.

The sacred tree is the only light.

Su Zhou watched all this, from the perspective of the 'original fairy', watching everything he had seen from the first perspective, and learned from it the memory of this first life, and knew that the world of Aian was originally the divine tree that condensed the multiverse. Free elements in the void, as well as a large number of world fragments, are created step by step from scratch.

He couldn't help but have a hint of understanding in his heart: perhaps, at the beginning of a certain multiverse, the first world was born in this way due to some kind of coincidence, and some kind of life was born in it over a long period of time.

What Shenmu has done is nothing more than accelerating this process and replicating it to spread throughout the multiverse.

Su Zhou could also sense that Mingxiao's soul was with him, watching this scene.

The silver light point was crawling on the huge blue-purple sky soul. She didn't realize that Su Zhou's soul was under her body, and thought it was a solid earth.

Now, she was seriously watching all the memories of the original goblin.

Later, Su Zhou and Mingxiao saw that as the original fairy grew stronger, it also began its own 'reproduction'.

At first, the goblin took off his six wings, and the different wings floated between the sky and the earth, and finally turned into six different shapes.

Flowing wind, floating dust, condensed flames, sparkling waves, shimmering light, and dark flowers - just like the sacred tree created the gods, the original goblin gave birth to the six elemental goblins with its own body.

"This is, these are the six fairy queens!"

Su Zhou could hear Ming Xiao's shocked exclamation: "In the era when I was born, the queens had long been sleeping in the fairy garden... My God, they were so small at that time..."

Fairies have no gender, but because each fairy can give birth to its own offspring, the world calls the ancestors of fairies queens and distinguishes them according to their different elements.

The birth of the queens made the First Fairy extremely happy. He finally created his own descendants. The God of Elements was even more delighted. This proved that the race he created also had the ability to reproduce. This confirmed the guidance of the sacred tree in the past: [ You will create many and fill the earth]

But this also divided the power of the elemental fairy, especially the fact that he separated his six wings at once, which made him extremely weak, and he needed the help of his six daughters even to move.

In order to give their mother a good rest, six later fairy queens planted a garden in a quiet canyon. It was called Fairy Country or Fairy Garden, and many people in later generations gave it a mysterious meaning.

But in the beginning, it was just a resting place created by the daughters for their mother to have a good rest.

Gods and tribes have multiplied in the world for ten thousand years. They fill the earth and spread to every corner of the sea and sky.

During these ten thousand years, the gods also combined with their creations and gave birth to many descendants of demigods.

This is not surprising, because the gods are the prototypes of various races, and many heroic stories have been unfolded because of this. The adventures of demigods in the world and their travels to open up the world are still spread in myths to this day.

The gods are believed by all races and have left behind blood descendants. This is a good thing and a bad thing.

The gods who maintained the balance and order of heaven and earth like rules originally developed emotions and relationships with the races they created other than the creator and creation. They tasted love and hatred, and experienced the taste of comparison and jealousy.

Because of people, the gods gradually began to have a real sense of existence. They began to compete, comparing the strength and prosperity of various races. They held grand competitions and launched the first arena competition and sports meeting at the beginning of the birth of the Aian world. .

They fought, cherished each other or hated each other, and then they developed friendships and allies, hatred and old enemies. One by one, the gods appeared and disappeared, just like the kingdoms and city-states in the human world.

But along with it, there is separation.

Demigods have long lifespans, but they also have an end, not to mention that they are not the father or mother of gods.

For the first time, the gods lost the love of their hearts, their creations and relatives.

In order to avoid death, the gods and wise men of all races developed the original spiritual practices. They created many extraordinary systems, but these may extend life, but they cannot make mortal things immortal.

In the distant future, when the practice system reaches its peak, immortal gods may also appear from mortals, but not now.

The gods were dismayed.

Soon, they understood that death was a part of existence and a reasonable necessity.

The souls of the dead return to the sacred trees and heaven and earth. They will turn into the ubiquitous light in the Aian world, illuminating all living beings and becoming a part of everything.

The existence of the soul itself is the natural evolution of the world and life, a tool that can capture the energy of traveling in the multiverse.

The process of soulless life giving birth to a soul is a process of capturing the free energy in the multiverse and solidifying it within the world.

And a world rich in energy can generate more souls, and the faster it can enrich energy - the more prosperous the world is, the more intelligent life there is, the stronger the world itself will be, and as the pillar of the world, The sacred tree will also become stronger.

This is the way of self-growth of the World Tree, and it is also the process of self-growth of many worlds that do not have sacred trees but have the will of the natural world.

Yes, all living things die, but they always 'exist' in the world.

Everything that makes up the deceased, from the body to the soul, as well as memories and information, are preserved by the world.

This is the existence of the eternal ‘Aion’.

The gods knew this, but they still couldn't bear the fear... They watched the living beings they loved die generation after generation. Although the group gradually grew stronger, they knew each other, and the ones who could remember their names became more and more. Come less and less.

Because they have love, they have closeness and distance.

And those are not the reasons that really frighten them.

Rather, they felt from the will of Shenmu that it was different from themselves, different from love, different from darling, different from friendship, without any closeness or distance, without asking for anything, without conditions, just because they wanted to, so they acted Love'.

This is ‘Agape’, the love of God.

The divine tree loves all, and the gods, as his descendants, receive the same love as the living beings who are all over the earth but whose names they do not know.

If they also die, the final result will be no different from that of an ant.

In the beginning, the fairies will gradually recover in these ten thousand years. Although he has no wings, the elements in the heaven and earth have turned into invisible forces, surrounding him and flying freely. He and the creator god of elements walk together in the heaven and earth, witnessing the fairies. With the prosperity of the nation, they have created their own civilization, country, unique culture and food, as well as various colorful arts.

The God of Elements is different from other gods. He did not give birth to demigod children with his creations. After all, he and the fairies were just a ball of light at the beginning. Later, when they began to imitate the elves and human races, they also They are basically female images.

In the beginning, fairies also existed almost eternally. The two immortal beings accompanied each other and witnessed the changes in the world and the vicissitudes of life.

Until that day.

The light on the sacred tree that supports the heaven and earth began to gradually dim, but it was accompanied by the violent sound of branches sprouting.

The world itself began to tremble.

Hundreds of thousands of years have passed, and with the proliferation and development of many intelligent life forms, the power of the fully mature sacred tree has climbed to unimaginable heights.

He wants to grow his own branches, use the new branches as the source, and once again open up a new world.

This type of sacred tree also had its prototype on the earth. It is called the Nine Realm Tree, the world tree in Nordic mythology. Its branches connect the nine realms to form a huge world group.

The Burning Fire Sacred Tree has obviously reached the level of the Nine World Tree. When it really expands the second world, it creates a third one. The fourth world is just a matter of picking things up and can be easily created after just a period of rest. Many worlds, up to the limit of its control.

However, promotion in the world is obviously not as easy as imagined. After the lightless night lasted for ten days and ten nights, the sound of the sacred tree resounded throughout the world.

Shenmu asked that the gods temporarily return their power to him.

The gods are essentially the offspring of the divine tree that was originally separated from itself to create the world. They are the fragments that were derived from it and were lost outside. Now that the power of the main body is not enough, he will naturally want to take back all the power that is wandering in the world.

This is not surprising, just like the original goblins would occasionally merge with their daughters and turn into the 'goblin gods' to solve some problems for the goblin tribe. At that time, the six goblin queens would turn into wings again and return to The original goblin.

But the gods were afraid.

Most clearly, the gods knew that in the eyes of the Shenmu, they and other gods were no different from ants. They were afraid that they would lose their power and die in various accidents. In the end, their souls were recovered by the Shenmu and used to create a new world.

Is this kind of future possible?

The gods fear because they do not know. They don't understand the sacred tree, and they don't know what the future will eventually be like...but the most important thing is that they want to live and exist.

I think the same thing as everyone else, and I have always thought that way.

Therefore, they chose to gather their strength when the sacred tree was at its most vulnerable, and in turn cut off the sacred tree and kill it.

They cut off the roots of the sacred tree at the moment when it created a new world.

That day, there was no light in the world. At first, the goblins and the six queens comforted all the trembling goblins in the garden. They sensed that in the center of the world, there was a disaster that could endanger the entire world.

In order to protect the goblin kingdom, the goblins and their daughters finally joined forces to support a light shield to block the darkness.

And amid the violent tremors, the light lit up again.

The 'Holy Sun' and the 'Demon Moon' appear between heaven and earth. They rotate and illuminate the world.

The sacred tree disappeared, and only the rolling mountains covered the place where its roots used to be.

Most of the actions of the gods are not clear to other races, except for the initial vague awareness of the goblins covering their almost immortal lives. There is only an inexplicable sadness lingering in their hearts.

On that day when the dark night returned to light, all nations wept.

However, without the sacred tree, life would be the same.

The light of the holy sun lifted into the sky by the gods can also shine on the world. Day and night are no longer symbolized by the breath of the sacred tree, but have a more obvious point of distinction.

The light of the Demonic Moon can even stimulate the activity of magic power between heaven and earth, allowing all races to practice faster and make it easier to reach higher realms and get closer to the gods.

The gods said that this was the blessing given by the gods, and the records about the sacred trees began to gradually fade from the earth.

The world works as it always has, no difference.

Until the appearance of the Dusk Dragon.

That's a natural disaster.

At first, it was just a gust of wind.

The wind blows, plants wither, the earth freezes, and rivers dry up. The creatures in them are hungry and thirsty and have no choice but to flee their homeland.

Then, a dark night.

In the darkness, the air cannot be breathed, the food cannot fill the stomach, and the cool spring water cannot quench the thirst. Life seems to be rejected by the whole world in this dark night, and one can only wait for death in fear.

Immediately afterwards, there were disasters again and again, natural disasters again and again.

Abnormal mana agitation and weird world anomalies are all classified as natural disasters, and the most terrifying natural disaster occurred at dusk. On that day, the radiance of the holy sun turned into rays that seemed to distort everything, and everyone was bathed in this dusk. The people have become the original demonizers, a group of crazy and terrifying monsters, hungry for souls and flesh and blood.

Dusk, Dragon of Dusk, World-Eating Wolf, World-Ending Snake... there are too many names, because fear, hallucination or pure adjectives, all words representing fear and awe are piled on these successive words. Above natural disasters.

The gods can no longer sit idly by and must stand up even in fear.

They began to trace the origins of the natural disasters and confront the anomalies in this world.

"This, this is the Dragon of Dusk..."

Dawn watched all this in confusion. She watched it all from the perspective of the original fairy. She saw the God of Elements joining forces with other gods to deal with the deformed beast walking on the earth, the shadows that swallowed the light, and the dark clouds covering the world. .

She saw that only in myths could there be battles between giant beasts and gods, and fluctuations in magic power that shook the world.

At that time, the magic power between heaven and earth was not so corrosive, and it was not called source energy.

She didn't see any wolves, snakes, or twilight dragons. She only saw twisted nature, deformed things, and a world prone to self-destruction.

She did not fully understand the scenes and images in her memory, but Dawn could sense the sadness lingering in the heart of the original goblin.

Because, as the original being, the true nature of the Twilight Dragon couldn't be clearer.

"That is……"

Su Zhou, who was also watching all this, couldn't help but take a deep breath. The heavenly soul was shaking, reflecting the shock in the man's heart: "That's the remaining thoughts of the sacred tree..."

When the Dragon of Dusk was born, it had nothing to do with the great existence [Dusk].

Okay, maybe there is a little relationship, but [Dusk] has not projected its power into this world at all. In theory, this should be the world of Aian condensed from the fragments of his original world.

The Dragon of Dusk is just the last twisted thought left in the world created by the sacred wood burning fuel.

Even though he was betrayed by his own creation and murdered by his own descendants, Shenmu still didn't hate anything.

He simply lost the goal of existence: to create a world, and then bring his creations to exist, exist forever and ever, and prosper to the end.

The sacred tree no longer wants to exist.

And just be the moment when an existence no longer wants to exist.

It was the moment when he fell from the light into the dusk.

No...even a little earlier than this.

The moment a life begins to think about 'what is the meaning of existence', it is equivalent to denying that 'existence is the truth'.

But the irony is that neither existence nor truth needs meaning - because they are here.

From now on, [Dusk] will start to watch, watch and think about the existence of this problem.

And at the final moment when an existence chooses to eliminate itself, [Dusk] will reach out and gently embrace it in its arms, just as this existence embraces the only 'truth' in the world, which is [Nothingness] 】itself.

This is the only right thing.

For people who don't want to exist, everything in this world is meaningless, and only [Twilight] is the only truth and correctness.

At this moment, it was different from the dawn when the spiritual awareness was too low and he could only see the scenes of the gods fighting various natural disasters.

At this moment, he seemed to hear something. It was a muttering to himself, as if it came from the far end of the world, where the final vortex of time and space is.

【I'm waiting, waiting for dusk to come】

The greatness called [Twilight] by other great beings whispered to himself in this way.

[My right, when will it come? 】

The gods cannot destroy the Dragon of Dusk.

That is the doubt of the world itself, the self-destructive tendency as to why it exists. This is an unstoppable destructive effect, a chain of reality collapse phenomena.

Perhaps ordinary life can survive such a chain, and then linger in the apocalyptic world of ruins, but the gods cannot. They are the rules of the world. If the world collapses, they will be the first to die.

Faced with irreversible destruction, faced with the Holy Sun that was gradually beginning to extinguish, that is, the remains of the sacred tree, the gods made the final choice in despair.

They regard their essence derived from the sacred tree as the core supporting the existence of the world, turning it into a part of the world, and suppressing natural disasters with their own essence.

Great choice, ironic ending.

Because of fear and for their own existence, they chose to kill the sacred trees to ensure their own survival.

Out of desperation, for the continuation of their descendants, they chose to sacrifice themselves for hope in the future.

They cannot love sacred trees, but they can love their own creations.

The way of Shenmu·World has failed.

Therefore, the world of Aian is now covered by the light of dusk, almost becoming a member of the dusk world group.

"No, Shenmu did not fail..."

But at this moment, Su Zhou murmured to himself, watching the gods disintegrate his body into a sky full of light, then shroud a twisted shadow, and use one-third of the continent as the formation, sealing it in The top of the sky.

The Sealed Moon reflects the brilliance of the Holy Sun and the Demonic Moon.

He shook his head, with a hint of surprise in his tone: "The world has been fighting with Dao and Dusk for so long, and their world structure and 'Tao' are not so easily broken - if the World Tree of this world has twin Dao Trees If so, then 'sacrifice oneself for the continuation of descendants' itself is also a correct part of 'continuation'. Even if 'existence' is questioned, 'continuation' will not, and will even thrive!"

"The combination of existence and continuity is the absolute correctness they uphold!"

"However, due to the isolation of the great seal, the World Tree and the Avenue Tree were initially separated. Their contact was cut off, and the supposedly invulnerable combination was split up, which led to the World Tree's defeat when faced with the natural oppression of dusk!"

Yala did not speak, because Su Zhou analyzed the correct answer. Behind the battle between World Tree and Dusk, there are shadows of other great existences rising and falling. What is the purpose of those existences? There is no answer now, but he can vaguely guess out.

He just watched all of this with complex eyes, watching the moment when the "twilight" was correct in this world.

The gods passed away, and so did the elemental gods.

The extinguished holy day was rekindled, and ordinary races did not even notice this, thinking that it was just that the night came a little earlier and went a little later.

In the beginning, goblins also lost their meaning of existence.

Having lost the sacred tree and the creator, everything familiar is no longer there. Even the comfort of the Fairy Queen cannot heal the withering heart of the original Fairy.

The love in His heart disappeared, and He no longer wanted to live a tired life.

But like the gods, she no longer wanted to live, but she wanted future generations to continue as an extension of her past love.

Therefore, at first, the goblin left his memory and inheritance in his elemental crystal, and asked the six queens to keep it in a box carved from the holy sun crystal.

[If the world is about to die, my distant descendants, if you want the world to continue to exist, open the box and read my message. 】

He said this, not only to himself but also to all the fairies of later generations: [To seal the Dragon of Twilight, you need to collect the essences of many gods that were scattered on the earth when the Dragon of Twilight was unsealed. The Dragon of Twilight is just a natural disaster. It is the job of sealing it. The gods had already finished their work, and if the people of later generations had not taken the initiative to unblock it, it would probably never have been able to get out of trouble. 】

[But if the Holy Sun is extinguished, what needs to be done is sacrifice. 】

[A strong man in the realm of gods must burn his soul and rekindle the fire of the holy day, so that it may last for tens of thousands more years. 】

In the beginning, the fire-burning sacred tree burned chaos and created the world.

Nowadays, the sacred tree is dead, but the corpse also has the ability to burn things and create things.

The soul is a tool for the world to strengthen itself, and it is also a tool for intelligent life to transcend. The world and intelligent life are symbiotic and win-win, and the sacred tree is a compound of the world and intelligent life. For the sacred tree, the soul is an extremely special existence, and is their fuel, fertilizer, and foundation of existence.

The box has been opened several times.

The original fairy's message was opened by the brave men who wanted to save the world at the end of the era.

No matter what means are used, the cycle of eras continues. The Holy Sun is extinguished and rekindled. Generation after generation continues a new era, continuing this world that has long since died, but not too thoroughly.

The memory of the first goblin ends with a series of rituals that reignite the world.

Su Zhou remembered it and sighed softly.

The northern tribes, those people called barbarians, are the descendants of those demigods in the first era.

There is a divine blood factor in their bodies, which originates from the original part of the sacred tree. Therefore, as the Twilight Dragon who is the remnant of the sacred tree, the incarnation of the natural disaster will pay attention to them and get close to them subconsciously.

Shenmu has never hated the gods, but he just doesn't want to live anymore.

The northern tribes embarked on the path of nothingness due to the will of the Dragon of Dusk, but just like the gods, because of the continuation of the 'tribe', they were unable to truly step into nothingness and destroy themselves. Instead, they chose to bring nothingness and destruction. To everyone on the continent.

All the answers have been revealed.

"The burning wood on the Xiguang Tower was essentially awakened by me using the mark of the Avenue Tree."

Breaking away from the memory of the original goblin, Su Zhou returned to the real world at dawn with a dazed look on his face, as if he was still recalling the contents.

Facing the eager, nervous and curious gazes of Pope Holy Sun and the leader of Chasing Light, Su Zhou did not speak for the time being. Instead, he frowned and thought deeply: "Although in theory, sacred trees can be planted even if they are thrown into the sun. The Shenmu that is alive but doesn’t want to be alive is another matter—except for me, I’m afraid no one can handle it.”

"On the Holy Sun, the sacred trees still have a glimmer of vitality... That is the vitality that the mortal heroes who have achieved the gods and immortal realms in the past generations have continued with their souls. It is precisely because of this glimmer of vitality that the Holy Sun can continue to burn and bring joy to the world. Come to the light.”

In the past, the gods created the practice system in the hope that mortals could achieve eternity, spend long years with them, and exist until the end of time.

But now, the gods have long since perished, but those who have achieved immortality through the ages have also burned themselves in order to continue the world.

Su Zhou raised his head, opened his eyes, and looked at the people in front of him.

Eboin, the leader of the Light Chasing Cult, is an alchemist master who has transformed himself into a robot. The method of continuation they have discovered is to transform all humans into constructs, so that they can endure the extreme cold without the sun. , and it only requires the fuel and energy that still exists on the earth to continue for a long time.

They have created a method to separate nuclear fuel in the sea through source energy technology. As long as the Holy Sun crystal is used as a guide, the nuclear fuel in the sea is enough for mechanized human civilization to use for millions of years.

The line of Holy Day Popes intends to abandon the body and exist in a pure soul state. The system of the Three Sages can be transformed into a soul world that is almost like heaven, and the souls of all the people in the world can be put into it to form a perfect spiritual world of Hades.

At that time, the too dense source energy between heaven and earth will become the foundation for the easy existence of the soul world, greatly reducing the consumption of soul space, and the wise men in the soul space can also obtain relevant permissions to control spiritual bodies that can be formed in the outside world. Repair, modify, and even upgrade the system of the Three Sages, the carrier of the soul world.

As long as the source energy environment of the Aian world does not change much, they can also exist until they destroy themselves.

Needless to say, there is no need to say more about the Northern Tribe. They essentially follow the self-call of the World Tree and want to destroy the world as soon as possible.

The people killed on the way were just the accumulation of hatred between the Northlanders and others for countless years and had nothing to do with Dusk.

Dusk would never suggest that the family members kill people - but only the hatred and emptiness that makes people angry, desperate to destroy the world will make normal people fall into Dusk.

This is a rather helpless paradox.

From the information of the Light Chasing Order and the Holy Sun Church, Su Zhou also knew that the plan behind the East China Sea nobles was to sneak into the large hollow area near the center of the earth through the weak points in the sea. There, the geothermal heat would persist without cooling for hundreds of thousands of years, or even longer.

Even if the Holy Sun dissipates, they can survive for countless years relying on geothermal heat underground, just like the Nine Mystical Realms on Earth, surviving in the mantle lava.

Although the southern nobles were suppressed and divided by the empire several times, at the beginning, this group of people did have their own plan - they prepared a huge life gathering ceremony, and then they could gather the vitality of the residents of the entire mobile city. In a few people, let them become immortal and the ultimate life form that can survive even if the sun goes out.

This is the simplest, but also the most feasible method - transform yourself into an undead beast, and you will naturally become immortal.

It sounded familiar, but Su Zhou felt that all the solipsistic villains in the world looked like this, so he didn't think about it carefully.

And empire.

"Empire, what path did you choose?"

Raising his head, Su Zhou looked at the center of the sky and the earth, where the sacred trees used to be, which is now the Montasini Mountains.

His eyes were bright, as if lava was surging behind his pupils.

On the other side, although the leader of Chasing the Light did not get an answer from Su Zhou about the memory of the original goblin, he was as smart as him and had already guessed based on Su Zhou's reaction alone that Su Zhou already knew all the ancient secrets in the goblin's memory, and Learn how the ancients solved the problem of extinguishing the holy sun.

Therefore, he walked to Su Zhou's side, raised his head, and guided him to a beam of light flashing at the end of the sky.

"Did you see it? That tower emitting light."

Ai Boin said softly, his tone solemn: "The largest source energy concentration facility in the Aian world, the 'Tower of Babel', and the largest source energy furnace core in the Aian world, the 'Spirit Burning Torch'. That is how they operate. The radiance released from time to time.”

"According to Asmodai XIII, when the Soul Burning Torch is operating at full power, it can burn everything in the world, using everything as fuel and converting it into pure energy."

"This incredible huge furnace, whether it is trees, stones, souls, or sea water, can all burn - the guy who calls himself the Sun Emperor thinks that the holy sun in the sky will be extinguished, so he will let it go out. He will burn it on the earth." Create a brand new sun on earth.”

"even."

At this point, Pope Holy Sun took over the words. He took out a breath and said in a deep voice: "Even the remains of Holy Sun that will be extinguished in the future, he will burn them out."

Crazy plan.

But Su Zhou didn't think there was anything strange.

The core of the giant source energy furnace, the source of matter engine that burns all things to death, is not surprising for Chaofan. He also has an antimatter engine in his own body that can be used to push the moon. It couldn't be simpler to use the world as fuel to maintain the world.

According to this statement, the empire's plan is the most complete and the one with the highest progress - while most of the other forces just have a plan and have not yet fully prepared to implement it, the Asmodai Empire has already completed the Tower of Babel. The Burning Spirit Torch is ready.

"The soul is the crop of the world. Maybe he has really found the right path that can last the longest time."

Su Zhou commented in a tone without any emotion, and then added: "If it weren't for me, that would be the truth."

The Holy Sun Pope and the leader of the Chasing Light shrugged their shoulders, which is why they did not openly become enemies of the Empire.

Everyone has the idea of ​​​​surviving, and everyone has a way to save their own tribe. If your own doesn't work, then see if others can.

In order to achieve their respective goals, they will have conflicts, competition, and even fights and killings, but in essence they are all for existence.

Su Zhou also understood why the Sun Emperor was so aggressive. Except for the northern barbarians and the Yanshuang Army who openly wanted to resist him, the other forces had a subtle wait-and-see attitude.

He must also admit that without him, there is a high probability that the Sun Emperor's plan will succeed and that he can successfully save many groups in the world of Aian and use the soul-burning torch as the sun to shine on all living beings.

Yes, this thing is indeed soul-burning.

But when the holy day is extinguished, who will care about equality for all?

Since the emperor chose demonizers as fuel, let them be burned. Human nature will inevitably be like this at that time, and excessively high morals will be beaten to the ground by reality.

Therefore, Su Zhou's ideas and concepts were regarded as naive, ignorant and impossible to succeed by the empire who knew the truth.

but.

There were two points that gave Su Zhou enough confidence to face the Sun Emperor and criticize his actions.

The first point is very simple. As a professional tree planter and a modern day tree person, Su Zhou has planted a brand new fire-burning sacred tree - good guy, if that tree really grows, there will be no problem in recreating the world. Why? Are you worried that the holy day will be extinguished?

The second point is even simpler.

Su Zhou didn't forget that in Ming Xiao's perfect deduction, the Sun Emperor destroyed the entire world in hundreds of years, and eventually turned it into fragments of the world that collapsed in the void.

Therefore, Su Zhou turned his head and looked at the two old men who introduced him to the Tower of Babel and the Spirit-Burning Torch, and asked an intriguing question.

"Everyone."

He said: "In the original goblin's memory, the gods chose to betray and kill the sacred trees for their own existence."

"Then is there a possibility that for the sake of his own existence, when facing the huge energy of the Soul-Burning Torch, the Sun Emperor will choose to burn down the world to achieve himself?"

"What?!"

Hearing Su Zhou's words, the pope and the leader of the two powerful forces were slightly startled. The two people who were very familiar with each other glanced at each other and already knew what Su Zhou and Mingxiao had seen in the memory of the original goblin. And what is the implication of his question?

But even so, Pope Holy Sun still frowned: "No way...he is the emperor of the empire after all."

"Without subjects, how can we still be called an emperor?"

Su Zhou shook his head slightly: "Although the Sun Emperor has not done this yet, I cannot deny this from the inference."

"After all, you have to know - that is the emperor."

In Su Zhou's mind, the shadow of a monster he had killed in the sacred tree world in the past emerged.

The 'Demon Emperor' who, for the sake of his own immortality, would not hesitate to turn his entire empire into demon soil and devour all his people!

The words of the Avenue Tree also appeared in his mind.

"That's how life is...even if it's so ugly, it's still a descendant of the sacred tree."

Shaking his head slightly, Su Zhou naturally did not intend to tell all of his past to the two papal leaders, but he could tell them what he saw and heard in the memory of the original goblin, and tell them his real trump card. , two strong sources were obtained correctly.

However, at this moment, an accident happened.

The earth began to hum slightly.

Sensing a slight tremor coming from the south, Su Zhou, Pope Shengri and Grand Master Aiboin all raised their heads and looked at the horizon of the northwest wilderness.

With their eyesight and perception far beyond ordinary people, they can easily see the steel fleets on the far side that are getting bigger and getting closer.

"It's the Third Army!"

The pope narrowed his eyes slightly and the old man said in a deep voice.

The best of the best in the imperial army, the soldiers who once followed the Sun Emperor and won him the throne of emperor.

The third group army is approaching this land with a roar that makes the world tremble.

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