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Chapter 1147

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When the stars rose in the distance, the place was dark and gloomy.

In the deepest part of the Continuation Academy.

Only a lone lamp slowly moved forward on the narrow road. Yegor panted as he followed behind, sweating profusely.

"How far is it?"

"Soon." The dean walked in front with light steps and a flat voice.

"Two hours ago, you said so. Before I came in, you seemed to have said the same thing to me. "

"If I told you the truth, you might find it troublesome and not come."

Dean 000 answered without turning his head. "According to my understanding of you, I need to add some sunk costs for you to increase your initiative …"

Panting, Yegor was stunned. "Then I really have to thank you!"

"But don't worry, it's really soon now."

The dean added. "It's just ahead."

"I hope so."

Yegor shook his head and wiped the sweat on his forehead. He wished he could kick off his leather shoes. Walking barefoot was more comfortable than this thing.

If he knew it would be so troublesome, he would have changed into looser clothes.

But if he knew it would be so troublesome, he wouldn't have come even if he was beaten to death.

"I say, don't you have any transportation here? Even if you can't drive on the cliff, a helicopter should be fine, right? "

"In the sealed area, some laws may sometimes be abnormal. If you don't want to take a helicopter and drive into an invisible meat grinder …"

The dean asked considerately. "As far as I know, you don't have a backup, right?"

"… In fact, normal people don't have that thing!"

"Is that so? What a pity, hehe."

The mysterious figure in the protective suit tried his best to show a sense of humor that bordered on nonchalance.

Yegor was frightened. He was afraid that this guy would suddenly stop and say that walking is too boring. Let me tell you a joke!

Whether he could laugh or not was another matter.

But his tortured nerves couldn't stand such a ridiculous scene.

In this way, in the hurricane, they walked on the narrow cliff road, ignoring the deep darkness under their feet and the faint strange echoes in the darkness.

Until finally, the figure in front stopped.

"We're here."

The dean suddenly said.

"Where?" Yegor looked around blankly and saw the dean, who had climbed up the rock, reaching out to him and pulling him up.

Finally, he caught a glimpse of the light rising from the precipice.

In this narrow space under the rock stratum, in the deepest darkness, a wild wind blew from the bottom of the cliff.

In the deep crevice of the earth, streaks of dim light appeared. They meandered like rivers and extended to the end of one's line of sight. Yegor couldn't help but be dumbfounded by the strange colors that resembled polar neon.

It was as if the deepest wound of the whole world was exposed before his eyes.

It was tragic and spectacular.

It was different from all the records and photos he had seen before.

This was the kind of shock and trembling that could be felt with the naked eye, and even … fear.

This was the crack of the Reality.

Under the stitches of the Continuation Academy, there were scars left by the world itself.

"Wow …"

Yegor sighed subconsciously, "Uh, I mean … Oh, it's really, that … very … big …"

No matter how much higher education one had and how profound one's attainments in rhetoric were, when faced with such a vast scene, one's eloquence would be shocked by reality, right?

Other than big, he really had no other adjectives.

"Yes, it's really big."

The dean nodded calmly, "We are still far away from this branch. If we want to get closer, we have to walk for a long time … But it's already an eroded area. Without protective gear, it's no longer a place where humans can survive.

Hundreds of years ago, the Astronomy Society completely killed Gaia there. Seventy years ago, the fallen Kingdom of Heaven also fell into the core of the Reality from there … "

Boom!

With his words, the earth in the distance roared as if a mountain had collapsed.

A hurricane blew.

"What's going on?" Yegor looked over blankly.

"It's probably growing?"

The dean replied, "Compared to four years ago, the scene here is different. The last time we did a field survey, this was still an inconspicuous branch. Now, it's almost the size of the main crack …

There are more than six cracks like this here.

Every year, the Continuation Academy spends more than 20% of its resources to curb its expansion, but the results are minimal. "

The dean said, "You should have read our report, but reports are just words after all. This is why I brought you here."

"…"

After a short silence, Yegor sighed softly, "No one will deny the role of the Continuation Academy, Mr. Dean. As for the World Creation Plan, we have also pushed it to the end.

Will it be of any help to us then? "

"Maybe, but it can't cure the root cause.

Remodeling can't solve all problems, Mr. Yegor. Miracles have weight, and the Reality is getting heavier and heavier. These cracks are the evidence that it can't bear.

The fall of Kingdom of Heaven back then can at best be called a trigger. No matter how many times it is born and destroyed, if it can't make up for the strength of the house's skeleton, it can only passively delay its birth. "

The dean replied calmly, "Now, the consequences of the imbalance between the Three Pillars have begun to be reflected in the outer layer of the Reality. The internal pressure is probably even more shocking.

If there is no Gaia fragment to repair it, even with the World Creation Plan, it can't eradicate such a hidden danger. "

"In the end, it's still the body of Kingdom of Heaven, right?"

Yegor sighed with a headache.

Killing Gaia back then left a scar on this land that could never be healed.

Later on, the fall of Kingdom of Heaven was like a sharp blade that could not be pulled out from the wound … Until now, the situation was actually just a loss of blood, which was enough to make many people wake up from their dreams with a smile.

Not to mention the Continuation Academy, just the Command Bureau alone was about to be overwhelmed.

The integrity of the Three Pillars, the maintenance of the Great Secret Instrument, the safety of the Reality, the increase in the degree of distortion, the launch of the War of the Worlds, the responsibilities and division of labor of each major lineage …

There were countless tasks, each of which was important enough, and messing up any of them would be fatal.

The people below may be cursing under the pressure of constant overtime and increasingly heavy work, but the people above were also trembling in fear and treading on thin ice.

Whenever it involved the Reality … every order and every decision was made, there were countless considerations and calculations behind it.

"We need time, more time."

Yegor rubbed the bridge of his nose and sighed softly, "And, we need victory, Mr. Dean, even if it's unscrupulous victory …"

"There will be victory."

The dean replied calmly, turned his head from the abyss, and looked at the void behind him.

"If everything goes well …"

In the direction of the gaze, far away from the border.

In the dark Hell.

Inside the fragment, the stars in the sky unfolded.

The night sky was illuminated by a brilliant light.

The moment they witnessed this scene, all the Hells rumbled, spewing out a massive amount of poison and pollution. Tens of thousands of bloody light soared from the darkness and stretched out toward the unfolding stars!

Up to this point, who didn't understand what the Reality was planning?

Now, the entire Gaia fragment was like a server that had left the Reality. These guys wanted to root the entire system back again in the fragment.

Once Zarathustra was fully unfolded, everything would be bound by the rules of the Reality.

When Huai Shi held the administrator account in his hand, all the viruses, worms, and bugs that didn't belong to the system would be blocked bit by bit, suffocated, and finally, completely expelled under all kinds of suppression.

No matter who it was, they couldn't let the Reality wrap this meticulously created noose around their necks …

At this moment, under the giant pillar of the storm totem, the Dark Confucian King, Frost Moon Descendant, threw down the wine cup in his hand expressionlessly, reached out, and took an ancient horn from the priest's hand.

He aimed it at the sky and blew it loudly.

The high-pitched and ear-piercing sound of the horn set off a storm, and countless ripples spread out. The sound rose into the night sky as if there was a substance, constantly fluctuating in the darkness, shaking the stars, and summoning the strange monsters from Hell.

Under the summoning of the bugle horn, the massive door of darkness opened abruptly in the night sky, and a strange star fell from it.

It was like a pile of scarlet flesh and blood, and it constantly sprinkled blood rain all over the sky.

Countless tentacles stretched out from above, stirring up the night sky, setting off a storm, and wantonly circling in the sea of stars, causing the stars to sway.

In the Pantheon of Rome, a brilliant silhouette flashed for a moment.

Suddenly, a bright moon flew out from the longbow, rose into the sky, and collided with the strange blood star.

The miraculous engraving from Artemis went straight forward. The bright moon exuded the murderous intent of the Goddess of the Hunt. The shattered moonlight flew out like sharp rays, and the two sides collided, causing half the night sky to tremble.

Not only that, in the deep palace of the fallen kingdom, an ancient sarcophagus slowly opened.

The beautiful ruler sleeping in it opened her eyes, and immediately noticed the strange unfolding of this world. She could not help but widen her eyes in anger, "How did it become like this?

Gala, you bastard, what were you doing before? "

Beside her, Gala, who was also one of the Seven Generals, coldly picked his toes, glanced at her, and replied,

"Fighting."

"…"

The beautiful woman was silent for a long time. She closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and suppressed the anger that was about to explode.

Calm down, Lamia, you must calm down.

Don't lower yourself to the level of this lunatic who only has muscles in his brain … Why does the Supreme King love such a stupid guy!

In the midst of indescribable anger and jealousy, the ruler known as the Snake of the Blood River could no longer be bothered to rebuke this fellow. The huge snake body suddenly dissolved into endless rising blood and rose into the sky along with the river of blood.

Countless huge halos spread out from the night sky.

Those were strands of mycelium that glowed with strange light. Those scarlet mycelium sprouted from the blood, and instantly spread across most of the night sky, growing into speckle-like fruits.

On the fruits, the giant eyes slowly opened and looked down.

The fruits of the blood river had been rooted in this night sky.

But before they could grow rapidly, above the earth, in the giant Fusang tree that seemed to cover the world, a little dazzling starlight quickly rose and gathered in one place, turning into a mighty and endless river. It meandered through the night sky and directly cut the blood river in half!

Just in front of the spreading stars, the surging river of flames became the vanguard and the city defense, wiping out all the cursed crystals and fruits!

On the top of Fusang, the Qing Emperor sneered disdainfully.

In her hand, the exquisite and slender jade hairpin reflected the brilliance of the stars, and the miraculous engraving was operating in it, isolating the erosion of the endless blood.

"Distant Altair Star, beautiful woman of the river …"

The old lady sighed leisurely, "Your river is still a little lacking."

In the broken blood river, the giant snake was furious, and its ferocious figure appeared, colliding with the heavenly river that grew above Fusang. The shining starlight and blood drops sprinkled to the earth like rain.

In the distance, in the mountains that were forever shrouded in thick smoke and pollution, a roar suddenly came.

Strange flying machines spewed smoke and flames, and with the huge logo of the Eternal World Group, they quickly rose into the night sky.

As the Eternal World Group, which had been silent for a long time, exerted its power, the projection from the Blessed Land slowly appeared in the sky. Hymns echoed, forming a door to the Blessed Land.

The huge door was like a face that couldn't be seen clearly.

Now, the huge mouth slowly opened.

It greedily swallowed the stars …

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