When the last bracket was removed in the explosion, the reborn Nautilus appeared in front of everyone again, but it was completely different from the past.
It was no longer the streamlined and perfect outline of the past. Instead, it had become angular and ferocious. Under the thick armor, it was like a giant pillar piercing the sky.
On its body, the solidified power constantly distorted the surrounding environment, causing the value of the depth stabilizer to soar crazily.
Unlike the Redeemer of Hell created by the Republic, it was about to become Hell itself …
With the activation of the Nemo engine, a faint light emerged from the darkness, and the sound of tides from the Present Realm arose.
Unfortunately, there was no longer a glimmer of light from their hometown in the sky. Everything had been covered by countless black shadows. Their world had been covered by the clouds of hell.
War had arrived.
"Looks like we're already too late." Huai Shi sighed softly.
"Whether it's sooner or later, as long as we do it, there's always time." Anton stared at the Nautilus in front of him. After a long time, he reached out and patted its outer armor.
"Let's set off again, friends," the old man murmured softly, causing the Nautilus to let out a low cry in response.
They couldn't wait any longer!
Behind them, in the white fog that was gradually dissipating, the solemn cemetery had disappeared. Under the careful operation of the Crows, all the graves were moved into the warehouse.
The secret ritual of the burial ground was set up on it, giving the solidified souls a peaceful sleep.
Now, the frame structure of the Sun Ship had been shrunk. After completing the final operation test, most of the load and weight were discarded. Through the preset orbit, the core keel and engine were connected to the Nautilus, replacing the giant's heart to beat again.
Everything was ready, and the final finishing touches were completed.
Now, after a long and arduous journey, everything was finally ready.
They were going home.
Before boarding the ship, Huai Shi turned around, looked at the guide behind him, and thanked him for the last time.
"Thank you for your guidance and help along the way, Mr. Odum. Although you love excitement more than your duty, you still fulfilled your promise."
Huai Shi said, "I'm deeply grateful for this."
"Of course, of course. Why are you so serious? You can still find me in hell in the future. "
Odum waved his tentacles and whistled happily. "Well, if you can return to your hometowns … Anyway, don't forget about me if something like this happens again!"
"… To be honest, I really don't want to experience such a journey a second time."
Huai Shi couldn't help but let out a long sigh. After a moment of silence, he finally asked in confusion, "I've never understood, Mr. Odum. Why did you choose to become a member of the Utopia?
After all, Utopia doesn't have a good reputation in hell, right? "
"To watch the show."
Odum answered matter-of-factly, "Isn't that reason enough?"
"If it's just for fun, there's fun everywhere, right?"
Huai Shi asked in return, "Even without the Utopia, this world is still exciting enough for a creature like you … You have an enviable long lifespan, an immortal life force, and this almost omnipresent observation. With such power, no matter where you go, there will definitely be someone who meets any of your conditions, right?
Why did you choose us? Why did you choose the Republic? "
"Ah, that …"
Odum's tentacles scratched his big left eye, and he was a little embarrassed. "I'm not used to such serious topics. But since you've asked, I can't hide it from you. "
He thought for a moment and answered seriously, "If I have to find a reason, it's probably because we're standing on the same side of benefits."
A creature of hell saying that they were standing on the same side of benefits to someone who had sworn to destroy hell and establish the Eternal Kingdom … Such a scene was indescribably absurd.
But Odum's tone was so serious and solemn as he told the man in front of him, "I sincerely hope that the Kingdom of Heaven can be completed, Your Excellency Huai Shi.
The real Kingdom of Heaven, the real Fourth Project — it's because of this that I chose to switch sides and join your side. "
"Why?" Huai Shi was puzzled. "Do you hate hell that much?"
"No, just like how the Present Realm created you, hell also created me. Even if I feel annoyed occasionally, who would hate their hometown from the bottom of their heart?"
Odum seemed to be smiling as he answered happily, "I just want to know what the Kingdom of Heaven you envisioned — that terrible world without hell and calamity — looks like, and how it can be maintained …
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Huai Shi was stunned.
"Mr. Huai Shi, to me, the people of the Republic are one of the few interesting existences. They're always … so contradictory."
Odum sighed with nostalgia. "They're more noble than anyone in the Present Realm. At the same time, they're crazier than the rulers of hell.
They're so eager for the secrets of hell, but they're even more resistant to hell itself. Even if countless hells were once the Present Realm, even if the Present Realm was born from hell and created by the Abyss …
As for them, they abhor it. "
"That's the reason why I joined the Republic."
The rust snail replied frankly, "I want to see what the world they, no, the world you created will look like and what kind of ending it will usher in.
Even if the price is my life, it doesn't matter. "
"Now, it's time to part. In your story, my part is coming to an end, but I'll be here looking at the future you've created. "
In the end, the former ruler bowed slightly and said with blessings, "I wish you a safe journey, and I hope you can get what you want."
"Then, goodbye."
Huai Shi nodded solemnly.
"Goodbye."
The rust snail slowly wriggled its body and returned to the pool on the ground. After absorbing the last bit of water, it burrowed into the moist soil and fell asleep again.
However, the will that resided in it had already left silently.
No, perhaps at this moment, it was somewhere, somewhere in countless places, observing all of this?
Thus, it patiently waited for the future of the Republic to step onto its own stage.
"Let's go."
Huai Shi pushed the wheelchair and closed the door behind him. He smiled at his companions on the bridge. "Let's go home."
Go home.
Raymond pressed the last button.
At that moment, a low vibration spread out from the Nautilus's body.
Like the long song of a whale, the distant echo once again rose into the sky of this hell after seventy years. At that time, the souls of the deceased sang softly, and the glory of the past hummed softly.
Just like that, slowly, firmly, carrying the foundation of the past.
The huge battleship spewed out dazzling flames.
It burned the earth and expelled the darkness.
It broke everything in front of it.
It broke into the abyss.
It flew clumsily toward the place where the light covered by countless dark clouds came from.
The long journey home began from here!
Go home, go home, go home …
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"Look, they're gone."
In the deepest part of the Withered Area, beside the burning fire, a middle-aged man with gray hair looked at the distant stars and smiled.
A cooing white dove fell from the sky and landed on the girl's shoulder.
She raised her head and looked at the rising starlight for the last time. She slowly got up and patted the dust off her skirt. "Well, let's go too."
"Follow me closely and don't get lost again."
"I said I won't wander around this time. Uncle Fu, can you stop smiling?"
"Pfft, sorry, Mystic Bird told me to look after you. Well, hold the rope well." Fu Canguang tied the rope tightly around the girl's waist and reminded her sternly, "Don't wander around. Promise!"
"Yes, yes, of course." The girl nodded vigorously and promised sincerely. Just like that, she followed behind him and continued forward.
However, in the end, she couldn't help but turn back and look at the romantic stars that disappeared into the abyss.
Carelessly, he slipped.
Pa!
Fu Canguang turned back in confusion, but the other end of the rope was empty. Only a pitiful and innocent dove was left on the ground, cooing pitifully.
In the sudden silence, Dongxia's strongest opened her mouth in a daze and couldn't help but raise her hand and slap her face.
She felt despair.
Didn't she say she wouldn't wander around …
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Mountain ridges collapsed, the ocean boiled, and in the burning sky, blood-red rain fell like tears.
On the endless sea, the turbulent tide kept rising, and then shattered and collapsed under the impact of the dark fleet. The frozen icebergs were bathed in the scarlet rain, and countless corpses and ship fragments drifted between the waves.
The Nagilfa Fleet rumbled forward.
Breaking through layers of obstacles.
Behind them, the army of the fallen kingdom roared and roared, and followed closely behind. Like a spreading tide, spreading with blood and water, there was no end in sight.
Above the sky, the molten fire kept falling, and the waves of destruction could not keep up with the speed of the blood river.
As if it was endless.
The malice from the deepest part of hell kept emerging.
A pitch-black color spread out in the images of all the observers. Countless large groups formed the endless darkness, surging like a tide, nibbling away everything in their path.
And right in front of the black tide of the fallen kingdom, the Nagilfa Fleet kept trembling, and countless skeletons grew from the ship, bursting out with crazy roars.
Although the casualties were so heavy, and the fleet had lost two-thirds of its members, and only a dozen vanguard ships were left, the fierce aura became more and more solid, constantly expanding, and bathed in strange flames.
It was like a living creature.
It was growing, devouring death … …
Destruction, blood, and struggle, all of these were the resources it needed to survive and grow, and this grand war was its cradle and cradle.
A more and more violent aura rose from the flames.
Brazenly smashing through the mountains in front of them and trampling through the obstacles, the current Najir's fleet had already transformed from its original ragged appearance into a ferocious behemoth.
Corpses were constantly sent from the waves to the hull, and then merged with the bloodthirsty warships, completely absorbed, and became a part of the ship's hull.
In the pale color of the bones, countless fragments of Source Substances surged, forming the gray black formed by the disaster.
Whether it was the death of the enemy or its own, it was a part of its growth.
With the suppression of the three major blockades and the death and destruction brought by countless cannons, it thrived under the nourishment of the Command Bureau. On the giant sails, scarlet eyes looked through the fog, and looked at the bulging defensive line and high wall on the distant sea.
Full of greed.
Just like this, the frenzied ship of destruction roared, led the endless black tide behind it, and advanced toward the enemy with full force!
On the defensive line, in the command room, everyone's expression was solemn.
If they did not resist, the enemy would inevitably drive straight in, but if they fought back, it would only strengthen the enemy.
Fighting against such an enemy was so disgusting that it was like eating a fly!
"The Nagilfa Fleet has entered the second stage … … According to the observation and calculation of the Bronze Eye, in less than half an hour, they will enter the third stage, and then begin to complete the fusion stage."
The representative from the Aerial Floor submitted new information to the command center.
"What about the decision-making room?"
The commander from the Iron Cast Legion asked, "Madam Ai Qing, is there any new order from the decision-making room?"
"No, I'm afraid we still need to stall for time."
The representative calmly replied, "Slow down the formation of the real Nagilfa Battleship, stop the attack of the fallen nation, no matter the cost. I'm afraid you and I are both part of the price, sir.
When necessary, you will be granted the authority to use the relics of authority. Now, the Deep Sky Legion will listen to your orders. "
Accompanied by her words, the light of the Rainbow Bridge descended from the sky.
Outside the high walls of the White City Fortress, on the surface of the sea that had been ignited by scarlet, warships appeared out of thin air. Under the transport of the rainbow light, the mobile corps and deep-sky fleet that had been roaming and fighting at the border had arrived here.
Countless huge cannons were raised and aimed at the tide and shadow in the distance.
The moment the command to fire came, a blazing metal torrent rose, once again tearing the bloody sky, and all the opponents that stepped into the attack range were completely buried.
The spreading Dark Tide paused for a moment, but the Blood River was still spreading. More enemies, more large groups, and more monsters emerged from the underworld.
When the infinite hell bared its fangs in this narrow space, it turned into a frenzy that was enough to devour everything.
Six rounds of artillery fire could only delay for less than ten minutes.
When the high-pitched horn sounded from the White City Fortress, the huge warships were driven with all their strength, against the torrent, and moved toward the black tide and shadow in the distance.
The battle of no return had begun!
"The situation is not optimistic."
In the decision-making room, Mystic Bird pinched the pipe and sighed. The fire in the pipe had already been extinguished. When he wanted to take two puffs, he could only smell the cold ashes.
"Are we giving up on the Fourth Fleet just like that?" he asked.
"The Invincible Fleet of Rome is ready, and the Revenge Fleet of America has also completed the assembly, but the decision-making room did not approve the application." The white-haired archbishop of the Russian Federation replied, "The war has not yet begun, and the number of sacrifices has already been determined. Being so rational and cold, I don't know if it's good or bad.
Could it be that Sir Mystic Bird can't see it clearly? "
"There are too many variables. I don't want to see it, and I don't dare to see it." Mystic Bird shook his head, threw the pipe in his hand on the table, and sighed silently, "Even if I see it, I'm afraid I can't see it."
The archbishop was silent for a moment, and suddenly asked, "Are the North Star and the Qiongqi in White City?"
"Yes, I heard that the Knights of the Holy Grail have also been deployed. We are all the same. If you want to panic, let's panic together. Why do you need to find reassurance from me?"
Mystic Bird smiled helplessly, "No matter how much consideration there is, there is only a saying in this world. The rest can only be known after the cup has been lifted."
"Let's wait." The archbishop sighed hoarsely.
"Well, let's wait."
Mystic Bird closed his eyes and stopped looking.
Waiting was always the most difficult time.
Compared to waiting, the only thing that could beat it was probably death.
Now, death had mercilessly arrived on the battlefield.
In the bloody tide, there were constantly flames rising into the sky. If one looked down from the sky, it was just a boring picture that was constantly swallowed by grayish-black and scarlet.
The sunken wreckage of the battleships sank into the dark and cold deep sea, and there were even more that pulled the enemy into nothingness in the explosion.
When the bursting flames were extinguished, on the surface of the sea that was burning with oil, the burning bone ship became more and more ferocious.
The huge ship had already reached a length of several thousand meters. On the black sail, countless empty eyes were filled with madness and greed. On the ship of the dead, the broken corpses in the flames suddenly healed again, and the dead souls climbed up again from the gift of hell. The eternal struggle was calling for them.
It made them roar hungrily, and they couldn't wait to step into the war that would destroy their enemies and themselves!
They didn't care about the result!
The relic of authority, Najirfa, had stepped into the third stage and was about to be completed!
However, above the sky of White City, a huge shadow appeared again. The ruler that was covered in abscesses and ulcers roared, and the dragon spread its wings. Wherever it passed, everything was distorted!
Pus, blood, and rotten flesh fell into the sea, soaked in scarlet, and planted the seeds of disaster and distortion. Soon, countless monsters grew.
As if it wanted to cover everything under the shadow of its wings, the rotten dragon greedily gnawed on the corpses floating in the sea. It didn't even let its' allies' go. It plundered the endless army of hell and drank the river of blood!
As a result, the body shrouded in decay became bigger and bigger.
A hateful roar rose into the sky. Just the sound wave alone tore a huge gap in the sea, and the seawater was turbulent in fear.
The ruler had already risen into the sky again.
Ignoring the rain of blood and fire that kept falling, the mountain-like head flew toward White City Fortress on the first line of defense, stirring up a fierce wind.
A huge tornado appeared out of thin air above the sea. The corpses and distortions gathered, turning into a pitch-black storm.
Just like that, it crushed these insignificant insects!
"F * ck, this is f * cking unexpected."
On the city wall, Yan Qingge, who was smoking nervously, widened his eyes and was dumbfounded. Beside him, a huge outline and shadow appeared behind Qiong Qi.
The evil beast sucked the blood in the air, grinned, and roared silently.
"Coward, just follow me when the time comes." She glanced at her companion. "I'm not afraid. What are you afraid of?"
"Is this a matter of whether I'm afraid or not?" Yan Qingge was numb. "Even 100,000 doppelgangers can't deal with this, right?"
"Lord Tyr, we'll have to trouble you."
In the formation of the cast iron army, at the front, the commander picked up the walkie-talkie and said, "Please try to buy us some time."
"Why does it have to be Friday? Why is it always Friday … "
A hoarse and tired voice came from the sound of the electric current.
A skinny man stepped on the stairs and walked up the city wall. A solid silver glow enveloped his body, regenerating his broken left arm.
On his naked upper body, there were countless runes that radiated dazzling colors, infusing the pale face with blood. Then, a blazing light that was as hot as the sun gushed out from his burning eye sockets!
The existence known as the natural enemy clenched his Million Forged Hammer. The earth shook, and a huge wave rose out of nowhere. In the fierce wind, he roared and smashed down with the hammer in his hand.
In the blink of an eye, the Hell Tornado that covered heaven and earth emitted a cracking sound.
The dark storm was torn apart in the middle by the purest power!
But after the storm dissipated, the roaring Dragon of Decay swooped down, carrying the cataclysm. It swept across an endless distance and headed towards White City.
Tyr took another step forward. Like a giant, his body rapidly expanded. The hammer in his hand quickly cracked, and a wide, surging blade of light quickly extended from the broken hammer.
"Come, come, my dear Lord Decaying Dragon."
On his rune-covered face, Tyr smiled and revealed an expectant expression. "After 30 years, we'll meet again —"
It was at that moment when the cataclysm and God's power were about to collide.
An ear-piercing alarm burst out from the first defense line, from the command room, and from every corner of the command center. A scarlet light shrouded everything.
Countless people stood up in shock. They widened their eyes and screamed in shock.
Because a brand new signal appeared from the observation of all the mirrors.
The massive cataclysm fell toward the battlefield like a star, toward the defense line, and toward the Reality itself!
A terrifying aura stirred in the Abyss and tore apart the network of blood rivers. It brushed past the border of the Fallen Kingdom and caused the huge kingdom to tremble.
On the battlefield, the sky trembled and collapsed. Terrifying waves rose in the ocean, and countless blood rivers were disturbed and collapsed.
When the identification signal appeared on the screen, angry roars and screams came from the decision room.
Everyone couldn't help but feel a chill run down their spines.
"That's … Destruction Element?!"
It was as if the true destroyer from the Abyss had arrived and was tired of the long preparation!
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"Haha, it's too late, it's too late!"
In the depths of the Withered Zone, the jester in the bottle laughed maniacally and mocked his enemy.
At this depth, Nautilus struggled to sneak forward, carrying a huge weight on its back as it slowly trekked. However, after wasting so much time, it still couldn't escape the shackles of the Abyss. It had only floated up two depths.
It was still a hopeless distance away from the Reality.
Not to mention the countless enemies on the way …
The light of the Reality had long been obscured by darkness.
The blood-colored river was like a net, enveloping the entire world in a cocoon of destruction.
They were outside the surging darkness, unable to move forward.
"Is this the successor of the Utopia? Is this the treasure you've been yearning for? "
The jester in the bottle laughed viciously. "Look, the great Nautilus. An empty shell, a tomb with power, a thing that only looks good … Hahahaha, what have you found in the abyss after all this trouble? Trash! Hahahaha, trash!!! "
In the gloomy atmosphere, Gregory looked over expressionlessly. "Is the bottle's hospitality not good enough? Mr. Hades, should I take care of you first? "
"Isn't this the right of the winner?"
Hades replied mockingly, "You can tear me into pieces, everyone, but it won't change your ridiculous situation and your tragic future.
How many times do I have to emphasize it? You've been abandoned by the world you love.
However, you can try. Maybe when the country destroys your world and the people you love turn into skeletons, you might still be on your way. Hahahaha. "
He laughed maniacally.
It was full of mockery and viciousness. He praised his comical opponents to his heart's content, looking forward to seeing anger or distortion appear on their faces.
However, Huai Shi didn't say anything from the beginning to the end.
He only held his chin and quietly stared outside the observation window at the endless Dark Abyss.
In the end, Hades's laughter stopped abruptly.
"There's one thing, Hades. You're right."
Huai Shi slowly turned his head and looked at the jester in the bottle. His expression was not angry or gloomy. It was so calm that it was frightening. "Nautilus might indeed be a shell. We don't have enough technology and power to truly awaken it. However, haven't you forgotten something? "
In his hand, between his opened five fingers, the sleeve moved slightly.
A timid white mouse poked its head out from inside. After seeing Hades, it quickly shrank back into Huai Shi's sleeve.
Hades, who was laughing maniacally in the bottle, froze in place.
"By the way, I forgot to tell you."
Huai Shi reached out and stroked the white mouse's fluffy head. He smiled and told it, "Your car is good, but it's mine now."
In the bottle, in the darkness that trembled with anger, the incomplete eye widened.
In an instant, it was covered with blood vessels, and its eyes were about to crack.
"Huai Shi, you son of a b * tch, you … you damn scum! How dare you blaspheme our holy land! "
Hades roared. The rotten meat in the bottle kept colliding with his cage. He roared, "Give it back to me! Give Helios back to me! That's not yours! "
"No, it's mine."
Huai Shi held up the pitiful white mouse in front of the bottle and rubbed his cheek intimately with it. He asked softly, "Am I right, Fish Ball?"
Fish Ball squeaked twice and pulled Huai Shi's ear. He jumped onto his head and was unwilling to come down.
He didn't even look at Hades …
It was hard to believe that the fragment in the bottle could actually make such a furious and mournful cry, as well as a furious roar.
It was so tragic.
It kept ramming itself against the perfectly safe bottle. In its anger, it even caused a tiny crack to appear on the surface of the bottle.
However, it could only watch as the former Helios fell into Huai Shi's arms.
And now, on top of Huai Shi's head, the white mouse slowly raised its head.
The fluffy fur slowly dissipated, but below, the soft body began to disintegrate rapidly, turning back into a glorious source substance and unfolding again.
From it, countless complicated and overlapping secret instruments spread out in an instant, enveloping the entire silent Nautilus.
The miraculous imprint from Helios operated in this unfamiliar domain, causing the Nemo engine to operate fiercely, and the sound of the tide was loud.
At this moment, this place was the territory favored by the gods.
The reappearance of Helios!
And just in the shroud of the infinite matrix, Huai Shi raised his head, looked up at the scene engulfed in darkness, and opened his arms.
It was as if he wanted to embrace everything in front of him.
It made Hades in the bottle stiff.
His incomplete eyes trembled violently in disbelief.
"Wait, what are you doing?" His voice was hoarse and trembling, full of fear. "Huai Shi! Huai Shi! What the f * ck are you doing! You f * cking dare … "
"Of course I'm doing what you've done before."
Huai Shi looked back with a meaningful expression. "Isn't this what you taught me, Hades? Here, I would like to express my heartfelt thanks and gratitude to you.
If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have thought of such a method, and I would have missed the most important moment for Celestial genealogy and the Republic. "
"Thank you for telling me —"
He smiled and said softly.
"— The Realm has a gravitational force!"
In that instant, in the Abyss, the Nautilus shook violently.
Helios's light burst forth, illuminating the dark void. The huge secret instrument endlessly extracted the source substance stored in it, recreating the peerless achievements it had once created.
The Mystic Instrument of Creation was reactivated!
"Here, order everything to descend the Spirit of the Great God!"
Huai Shi raised his head and announced solemnly. The low voice rose from the Nautilus and echoed in the abyss of absolute nothingness.
Under the suppression of endless solidification, the divinity circulated and traced upwards, evolving at a jaw-dropping speed.
The gift from a friend reappeared from the darkest hell.
The purest light lit up from his body!
Even if it was just a spark.
However, the hoarse and low voice echoed in the depths and spread, causing a second voice to emerge from the surging depths.
"I am the light, I am the day, I am the ruler!"
In the burning light, Huai Shi propped up his body with difficulty, raised his head, and roared, "I am the source of all illumination in the world —"
The light shook again and burned!
It was as if the sun had fallen into the eternal darkness, releasing a tyrannical light. At the bottom of the abyss, the flute player's smile froze slightly. In the deepest part of the present realm, the sleeping god woke up from his dream and cast a puzzled glance at the abyss.
Because a mighty echo that could not be distinguished by human ears was transmitted between hell and the present realm, calling out to this world, to everything.
Telling him:
"I am the King of Light!"
At that moment, in the deepest part of hell, in the quiet area, the divine soul that had dissipated into nothingness faintly reassembled. As if he had understood something, he chuckled slightly. He sent the authority in his hand to Huai Shi.
"I'll leave it to you, my friend."
"Yes, leave it to me."
Huai Shi nodded, looked at the light of nothingness in his hand, and laughed silently.
This was the authority that did not have any killing power in this world, nor did it have any power. It was the brilliance left behind by Balder in the mortal world.
It was purely connected to all things, as if it was hugging, gently pulling everything into its embrace, making all things one, harmonious and unharmed.
At that moment, the mysterious instrument of creation was finally completed.
When Huai Shi raised his head, a dazzling crown appeared on top of his head, and a majestic light wheel condensed behind him, radiating in all directions.
The mighty sound of the bell resounded throughout the abyss.
It was the silent nautilus shouting loudly. It spewed out endless flames, like the crown of the scorching sun.
The power of the God of Light descended here, illuminating all the darkness.
Moreover, it sent out a distant call towards the present realm …
A glimmer of light was thrown out from the nautilus's sun wheel like a spider's silk. In an instant, it extended endlessly, galloping in the eternal abyss at the speed of light. Finally, it was casually connected to the pillar of the present realm, bringing him Huai Shi's sincere request.
"Please open the door, I'm going home."
Thus, the world seemed to laugh for him.
It opened its arms.
Telling him: Welcome back!
At this moment, the eternal gravitational force between the present realm and God reappeared.
The inseparable response was like a rope, penetrating the three major blockades, countless lines of defense, and even the deep obstacles. It connected the two again, pulling the nautilus, which was sinking in the abyss, up, towards home.
Moving forward again!
In hell, in Huai Shi's joyful laughter, the solemn sun wheel opened up endless darkness, tore apart the tides, violently smashed all the shadows in front of it, burned endless disasters, and broke into the darkness created by the rulers.
It was rising slowly towards the present realm!
No, it was more like it was falling …
It reenacted the disasters that had happened in the past and turned itself into a seed of destruction. It accelerated endlessly, accelerated, and accelerated again!
In the end, even the observation speed of the probe lens could not catch up with the terrifying gravitational force.
It was the stars, and the stars were falling.
The nautilus's armor was burning. The heavy armor forged by Huai Shi after exhausting all of his reserves was burned red in the friction with endless disasters.
Melted fragments were constantly peeling off the pitch-black pillar under the sun wheel. Gradually, the ferocious outline of the past reappeared in the wanton burning.
The roar spread out from the waves.
The surging river of blood was torn apart and pierced through. It easily broke through the blood-colored cocoon and brushed past the shadow of the fallen kingdom, leaving behind a tragic ravine amidst the intense friction.
The darkness that was not worth mentioning was crushed into pieces, and the shadows formed by countless large groups turned into ashes and dissipated like bubbles.
Just like that, a straight ravine was torn out between the infinite depths …
At this moment, at the top of the defense line of the present realm, beyond the shattered sky, the burning sun wheel was expanding at a terrifying speed, and the embryonic form of the stars appeared.
Towards the ocean gathered at the infinite border, towards the Dragon of Decay and the Black Tide below …
It was done in the most direct and straightforward way.
— — Smashed down!
In front of the Dragon Summoning Flute's probe lens, the girl was shocked by the terrifying aura. Like a frightened cub, she subconsciously bared her teeth and felt her body trembling.
"What is that?!" She asked in shock.
But beside her, the sleepy old man had raised his eyes and looked at the dazzling light in a daze. Turbid tears gradually fell from his cheeks.
Subconsciously, he reached out his hand to the screen.
It was as if he wanted to hold something tightly.
"Look, Anna, they are all back."
He held the bouquet in his arms. Although he was crying, his smile was so satisfied as if he had received the happiness of the world. "Welcome back, my friends."
Long time no see.
Everyone, do you still remember me?
At that moment, the warning of [Annihilation Apophis] disappeared without a trace on the screen of the Command Bureau's decision-making room. Instead, it was replaced by the identification code that reappeared after seventy years.
That was the call and obsession from the deepest part of hell, the boat of glory forged by countless sacrifices.
Belonging to the Republic: Hell Strike Sequence —
[Heaven's Battleship: Nautilus]!
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