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Chapter 237

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On the majestic Moon Ship, in the center of the huge pillars, Qin Mu spread out his six arms and grabbed onto the pillars. He was like a giant that was being punished as he looked at the other world that had appeared in front of him.

Behind him, the waning moon floated high up in the sky. From time to time, there would be flaming meteors falling down and smashing into the surroundings of Moon Ship, lighting up the incomparably pitch-black darkness.

Behind the light were chaotic monsters. They were bustling with activity, and it was very lively.

In front of him was a pure land that had never been invaded by the darkness. It was isolated from the world, quiet, mysterious, and filled with the unknown.

It was hard to imagine that there would be such a peaceful place in Great Ruins.

In front of him was a vast forest and endless mountain ranges. Even further away, the ground suddenly broke off as if it had been hollowed out by someone. Separated by the sea of clouds, there was a city that stood in midair. It looked like the residence of immortals.

The surroundings were golden clouds and a sun shone brightly in the sky. Palaces towered into the clouds and there were also mountain ranges floating in the clouds, revealing their dazzling golden mountain tops.

In the depths of the clouds, there were also majestic god statues that looked like emperors protecting their territory.

Huge machines floated in the sky and were thousands of yards above the ground, operating silently. Countless formations were imprinted on the black iron and black gold, forming an incomparably complicated huge mechanism. The power had materialized and turned into streams of light that connected with the city and the sky.

However …

Everything had already been destroyed.

Qin Mu was stunned. In front of him was the shattered Carefree Village. That dazzling city in the sky had already collapsed, and the palaces that towered into the clouds were riddled with holes. The mountain ranges that floated in the sky were shattered, and shattered rocks of all sizes floated in the sky, colliding with each other in the sea of clouds. The majestic god statues had also lost their arms and legs from the tremendous force that had caused them to sway.

In the center of the sun in the sky was a huge black dot that had already swallowed more than half of the sun. Only a layer of golden halo was left around the sun, which looked like a golden ring.

The city above the clouds had already turned into ruins and the huge machines that stood in the clouds were also damaged. The shattered parts floated silently around the machines.

There were still a few huge machines that were still operating, maintaining the barrier of Carefree Village.

Not far in front of Moon Ship, an incomparably huge horizontal board was stuck in the forest like a collapsed monument. On it were the two words "Xiao Bao".

The inscribed board was broken.

A trace of grief suddenly appeared in Qin Mu's heart, and it grew frantically, filling up his heart in an instant.

There was no more Carefree Village in this world.

There was no place to be carefree anymore.

This giant who was standing on the Moon Ship and holding the pillars lowered his head, as if he was powerlessly enduring the punishment of the heavens.

He knelt down, his tears falling drop by drop onto the hard ground.

The hometown that had haunted his dreams had already been shattered and no longer existed.

After searching for such a long time, he had imagined the appearance of his hometown in his dreams. His family, neighbors, friends, and relatives were all suddenly shattered and destroyed with the appearance of the world in front of him. It was like a painting on the sand that turned into dust when the wind blew.

He didn't have a home now. He didn't have a mother waiting for her son's return. He didn't have a strict father …

When he woke up, he was still an orphan who was adopted by many old, weak, sick, and disabled people.

His hometown had been destroyed.

Dutian Devil King raised his head and looked at the giant kneeling between the pillars through the window. The giant seemed to be shrouded in the hazy moonlight as he lowered his head so deeply that only his shoulders could be seen moving.

At this moment, Dutian Devil King could empathize with him.

When his Dutian World was destroyed, he was also heartbroken. He was heartbroken and couldn't suppress his emotions. He wailed loudly and complained to the heavens. His anger overflowed into the heavens as he fought with the messengers of death of Youdu, wanting to save the lives of his clansmen!

He was struck down countless times. His limbs were broken and his soul was broken.

In the end, he gave in and surrendered to fate.

From Qin Mu's body, he saw another version of himself. A younger version of himself, a version that was about to be struck down and was about to surrender to fate.

Life is weak and lost, coming and going like a madman.

Playing with mud in the mud, not knowing the light of the pearls. Many storms, many erasures, fighting to recover from the panic.

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