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Chapter 1178

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The torrent rolled back.

Now, the hero in the fire raised his head and stretched out his hand toward the black tide that covered the world in the distance.

In an instant, the pillar of fire between heaven and earth dissipated. The mighty flames followed his will and turned into a torrential rain that fell, igniting everything again.

In his hand, the ordinary-looking copper rod began to extend endlessly.

It went straight toward the rotten ruler and the broken body of Gaia that was rumbling toward him.

It struck down!

But as the flames spread, countless copper rust peeled off, revealing dragon-like words — Sea-Calming Divine Precious Iron!

A terrifying power that was enough to nail the entire ocean erupted here!

The ruler roared.

His head and even his body were completely destroyed by this rod.

For the first time since she was born from the rotten corpse, she actually stopped in her tracks.

Right in front of this mighty power that was comparable to a god!

"Come, Auntie!"

The Great Sage, who had turned into a giant, held her arm tightly. His face in the flames seemed to be smiling sinisterly. "Don't worry, let's have a good chat —"

Then, a headbutt.

Boom!

Boundless destructive power burst forth from the impact, rapidly spreading towards the darkness.

The countless monsters couldn't even touch him. They couldn't even leave a scratch on his armor.

When the undefeated hero stood in front of the present realm, he blocked the entire hell with his own strength!

The divine mark of the Pantheon descended once again.

Together with the burning Solar Ephemeris and the broken Wheel of God, they bloomed with intense light and scattered the flames of destruction and counterattack. Under the continuous counterattacks, the crumbling front line actually stabilized once again?

"Such a genius in a desperate situation. What a surprise."

The Great Sage praised and shook his head slightly as if he was pitying him.

"Unfortunately, it's too late."

It was already too late to destroy now.

Because on the chessboard, the pitch-black color had already begun to spread.

It was like mold after the rain, overlapping one another.

The aberration from the abyss had already descended into the dead world, deep into the bones …

When the ruler screamed again, pitch-black smoke rose from the rotten body, enveloping everything. It took root under the ground and above the sky, enveloping everything.

It gradually covered the light of the battle and covered everything.

More Abyssal Tide was spreading out from the rotting body endlessly.

She was slowly splitting apart …

Dissolve!

"Motherf * cker, how annoying!"

The Great Sage roared, and flames surged out from his golden eye, slicing through the rotting ruler's body. Next, the Godly Sea-Steadying Needle slashed down, completely destroying the wriggling head!

It was a pity that not only were there wails, but there was also hell's precipitation that was gushing out.

Blindly enduring the siege from the present realm, the Stitched Monster did not resist at all except for the innate infection. It only continued to mutate and be reborn, spreading its own abyss blood to the entire world.

Then, the depth of the entire fragment was pulled towards hell!

Hellish precipitation, febrile winds, nameless flames … Strange scenes from countless depths emerged from the ground.

Amidst this horrifying scene that was rapidly turning into hell, only the jesters were laughing in the wind, exclaiming in delight, and presenting the Piper's gift.

"Thou shalt give birth to all things, and thou shalt give birth to many things. The birds in the sky, the fish in the sea, and the beasts that run about shall all be under thy rule … From now on, thou shalt be the [Mother of Primal Chaos]!"

Now, hell had descended!

Even if there were still flames of resistance, darkness had completely engulfed the entire world.

In the dead silent palace, only regretful sighs were left.

It came from the throne.

"It looks like the bet is about to end, my friend."

The Great Lord sighed softly. "It was really an exciting battle. You have used all your means.

But even if victory is based on your deceit, from the beginning, our strength has never been equal … Now, what other cards do you have to reverse the situation? "

The diplomat in the wheelchair did not speak.

Silence.

It was already difficult to breathe …

A dark and gloomy aura emerged from the old man's body. It was as if there was a tangible darkness wrapped around his face. Gradually, his scarlet eyes trembled.

Solidification had arrived!

The sound of cracking rang out one after another.

Whether it was the surgery of the Survival Institute or the treasures of the various major lineages, they were all dissipating one after another, unable to be effective.

Under Isaac's long sleeve, his wrist turned slightly, and a cold snort was heard from the throne.

"It's time for you to stop deceiving yourself and others."

Pa!

In the low thunder, scarlet blood flowed from Isaac's mouth and nose.

After becoming Kronos, this was the first time he felt that the undercurrent in the timeline was so violent that it almost tore his soul apart.

Right in front of him, the huge chessboard had completely turned black.

It broke free from the link of the Bifrost and fell inch by inch into the dark abyss.

And as the depth of the fragment changed, more cracking sounds rang out from the surroundings of the present realm. Amidst the alarm that spread throughout the Directorate, the complex connections between countless borders began to rapidly disintegrate and collapse.

The present realm's defense line began to disappear!

Countless huge gaps gradually became exposed and grew. A large number of fragments fell off from the connections between the borders and fell into the abyss, turning into dazzling rainbows … Until finally, they were completely swallowed by the domain below the depth.

The moment when the bet finally came to an end.

The final settlement had begun!

And in the rapidly increasing depth of the fragment, at the bottom of the Pantheon temple.

In an empty warehouse, two indicator lights lit up above the two cultivation cabins, illuminating two faces that had been frozen for a long time inside.

Their eyes blinked slightly.

The fatal 'specimen' was defrosting, and only the last command was left.

The decay sequence was about to be triggered.

But in the Continuation Institute, the dean was still motionless. His finger on the trigger seemed to be frozen, motionless. He just looked at the countless data that appeared on the screen, looking for any trace of a turning point …

Or, to confirm the last opportunity before the end.

The finger on the trigger pressed down a little …

.

"Wake up!"

A familiar voice seemed to come to his ears. Someone shook his shoulder and called softly, "Marcus, wake up!"

He said, "Don't sleep anymore."

In a daze, the old diplomat raised his eyes again.

It was like waking up.

His empty vision swept across everything in front of him.

He did not care about those unworthy disputes, crises, the abyss, and hell. He looked into the distance as if he could see figures that did not exist here.

He saw those familiar smiling faces.

Under the gentle sunlight, they gathered under the ancient tree again, laughing with each other.

Just like in the past.

"Where … am I?"

Marcus looked at the illusions in front of him in a daze. He reached out and wanted to touch their faces, but those faces were like bubbles, bursting as soon as he touched them.

It was so far away.

Only a soft voice echoed in his ears.

"Of course, it's in the place you chose, Marcus."

Someone said in his ears, "In the dream you don't want to wake up from."

There was a cracking sound between the sky and the earth, causing those faces to gradually blur. Everything seemed to be dissipating quickly.

Everything in the past gradually disappeared.

Together with those memories …

"Don't be in a daze, Marcus."

The person who had died long ago took a step back and smiled at him, "You still have things to do —"

He said, "The dream is ending, you should leave."

He patted his old friend's shoulder, waved with a smile, and turned to leave.

"Wait, wait a minute!"

Marcus struggled to get up from the wheelchair and pleaded hoarsely, "Don't go, I still have a lot to say to you!"

But those figures just walked past him, patted him on the shoulder, and said goodbye with a smile.

They gradually went away.

They disappeared into the sunlight.

It was too late for him to catch up.

"Wait for me."

He pushed his wheelchair and chased after them awkwardly. "Please, wait for me …"

But no one looked back.

In the end, there was only the old man gasping for breath left on the broken road. Their backs could no longer be seen.

Tears streamed down his face.

A hoarse cry.

Oh, the good old days, please stop.

Why did you leave me here alone …

So lonely.

At that moment, he closed his eyes, and a desperate cry sounded from the deepest part of his soul, tearing apart the dream that had been lingering for decades.

The last sunlight disappeared without a trace.

Darkness surged.

From the old man's body.

Along with his sorrowful cry, it erupted!

The Abyss roared!

Countless hells were turbulent in the sudden tide, emitting a resounding roar, like a solemn and cold bell announcement!

Towards the present realm, the border, and even all hells.

Announcing the birth of a ruler.

Under the expectant gaze of the grand lord, in the endless darkness that isolated everything, only a pair of blood-stained hands emerged, slowly raised in front of Marcus, and held up the solemn crown that descended from the abyss.

With this gamble between the present realm and hell as sacrifice and dedication, it achieved an unparalleled disaster. To the frozen soul, it generously imparted the essence and authority of hell!

It was only an inch away.

And this inch … was as far away as the Heavenly Abyss!

When Marcus raised his face again, the bloody hand holding the crown froze in mid-air.

It was held tightly by the old man.

Along with it, the collapse of the present realm's defense line and the fall of Gaia's fragments came to an abrupt end.

Everything seemed to be frozen.

"I refuse!"

The lonely old man roared in front of the abyss, "Our war is not over yet!"

Even if he had already woken up from the dream, it didn't matter.

It didn't matter if he was the only one left!

As long as he was still here, they were still here.

No, as long as there were still people who stepped on the path we opened, then our story was not over.

No matter who it was, they could not deny the value of their sacrifice. No matter who it was, they could not tarnish the honor they left behind! No matter who it was, they could not take away my soul!

Even the abyss could not!

Just like that, he was overestimating himself and resisting the outcome that was close at hand.

He launched a counterattack against the stage that closed the curtain without permission.

It made everything come to an abrupt end.

According to the agreement of the gamble, if Gaia returned to hell, then Marcus would return to hell. But what if Marcus's soul rejected it?

The chip on the balance scale had actually blocked the outcome of the competition on its own accord.

Like a mantis trying to stop a chariot, he did not hesitate to sacrifice everything in exchange for a short time.

Even if it was only for a short moment!

"The gamble is over, Marcus."

The grand lord declared with pity, "Your resistance is indeed precious, but it is meaningless. The dust has settled, and you will return to the abyss."

"No, the gamble is still here."

Under the blood crown, the old man stared at the result that he blocked and revealed a mocking smile, "So, the rules … are still here!"

At that moment, behind him, Isaac sighed silently.

He closed his eyes.

Kronos' Stigmata operated again. The surging divinity burned the soul and once again broke through the countless turbulent undercurrents on the timeline.

Without any hesitation, it operated!

Viscous blood seeped out from his eyes, ears, mouth, and nose, slowly dripping down and staining the last card in his hand red …

On the surface of the card, all the patterns that used to be there retreated. In the end, only a blank space was left!

.

That was the last day before the gamble began.

Isaac suddenly received a message from Russell.

A meeting outside the Continuation Academy, the same time, the same place.

He had already understood the uneasiness in the dean's heart. In fact, his own uneasiness was even greater, especially after knowing part of the Continuation Academy's plan. But during the meeting, Russell did not ask about anything he knew at all. He did not even investigate any information, and all the conversations did not touch on confidential matters.

There was only one order from the Celestial genealogy that was given to him.

Its priority was even above that of the Continuation Academy and the Directorate of Military Affairs. Once the other plans were in conflict with Russell's order, then Russell's order would prevail unconditionally.

Under the dim light, Russell told him:

"No matter what happens, you must never use up all of Huai Shi 'cards!"

"I know."

Isaac nodded without hesitation and obeyed.

He did not even ask for the reason. He just resolutely carried it out.

In fact, even if Russell did not say it, he would have done it anyway.

As an important inheritor of Celestial genealogy and the next generation's master of the genealogy, Huai Shi could be said to be the hope of the Republic's revival and the future of everyone.

Even if it was a desperate gamble, there must be a little bit of blood left to turn the tables.

How could they allow him to die in this battle?

But in response to his resolute attitude, Russell showed a kind of … almost mocking smile.

"No, you don't understand."

Loki of the Heavenly Kingdom held his wine glass as if in a daze. After a long time, he said softly, "You think that you want to leave the last hope for Celestial genealogy.

But the reason why hope is precious is that hope is meaningful and has existential value, not an illusory possibility. "

"I believe in Huai Shi's talent," Isaac replied without hesitation.

"Yes, we have reached a consensus on this point a long time ago."

Russell shook his head. "What I want to talk about is something else … What do you think gambling is, Isaac?"

Without waiting for him to answer, Russell gave the answer himself. "Gambling is a scam — a fighting arena for charlatans. Everyone schemed against each other to find out each other's trump cards, read every change in expression, and search for the aura of every conspiracy …

Sometimes, even before the gambling began, the outcome was already determined.

Therefore, a wise man would not gamble.

Because gambling means that after the situation is out of control, there is still a chance of a comeback, a weak heart that places everything on probability, and a sense of helplessness when there is no way out. "

Amidst the silence, Russell raised his head and drained the remaining wine in his cup in one gulp. Suddenly, he laughed. "What's laughable is that sometimes, we have to gamble.

Otherwise, we won't even have a chance … "

Isaac did not speak.

He just waited quietly.

Until Russell finally said, "Isaac, I gave you the order because this is something that only you can do, and also something that only Huai Shi can do."

"Delete the prepared deck," he said.

"If we want to gamble, then we can't count on the glory and accumulation of the past —"

"This time, we will gamble on the future!"

Like a gambler who really did not care about the cost, the man's eyes were burning with a fire that could burn his soul.

"— Gamble on his future!"

Now, it was just as Russell had guessed.

When the result was about to be revealed, when he gambled on everything he had in the past, he still could not overturn the weight on the other side of the scale.

When the situation had deteriorated to the point of no return, when there was no way out, the only thing that could be used was this last struggle!

Abandon the past, for the present, and seek possibilities in the future!

Now, in Isaac's hands, the miracle of Kronos reappeared.

Time rushed forward.

The records of events were changing rapidly, and between those five fingers, a dazzling light appeared!

Grasping this precious moment, he exhausted everything he had — divinity, soul, and even Origin Substance — and threw them all into the chaotic axis of time.

With the records taken from Huai Shi himself as the foundation, he catalyzed it and used it as proof to launch a final call to the future time!

The fierce light in his eyes burned out in an instant.

The inside of his body was empty.

His soul followed the torrent and flew to the future, tracing back and tracing back in the endless possibilities, even if this consciousness was torn apart and quickly returned to nothingness in the erosion of time.

But among the thousands of possibilities, thousands of Isaac shuttled back and forth in the chaotic axis of time, searching for the only one among countless dead ends …

Until a long time ago, a long time ago, in the future that was so far away that he was completely lost, the last resonance came.

It was like reaching out to a drowning person.

A ray of light came from the shaking.

At that moment, the time axis of nothingness completely collapsed, and Isaac's soul returned from the turbulence. The blood that seeped out of his mouth and nose was also ignited by the terrifying backlash.

It illuminated the broken smile on his face.

In his hand, the blank card ushered in a rapid transformation. In the blink of an eye, it went from bronze to silver, gold, diamond … until finally, there was no frame to bear the solemn back view.

Everything was so blurry, and only the side of his face was so clear.

There was no difference from now.

But his eyes became so cold and distant.

This was the future Huai Shi.

The Myriad World Card that the future Lord of Heaven obtained!

"Huai Shi, I entrust the future to you."

Isaac used the last of his strength to cast the magnificent light into the chessboard, together with the last hope and wish.

"Now, the future is in your hands —"

The card of nothingness fell into the chessboard that was about to collapse.

Those scenes and records that did not have any power merged into Huai Shi's soul without reservation. It was originally just an illusory story and a testimony of the distant future, but at this moment, under the transformation of the final rules, it ushered in the realization of reality!

Huai Shi widened his eyes in shock.

He felt the changes in the depths of his soul, and … the jaw-dropping terrifying power!

As well as, all of a sudden …

Changes!

In the brief silence, in the palace, in front of the screen in the Legacy Court, in the decision-making room of the Command Bureau, and even in the Chalcedony Hall … everyone stared at the world inside the chessboard.

The Grand Lord lowered his eyes, and his face behind the dark clouds seemed to be frowning slightly. The Withered King stood up from his chair, and without caring about the soda in his hand, he widened his eyes and raised his head expectantly.

Russell was silent and did not speak, but the cigarette in his hand trembled slightly, waiting for the final result.

As for Tong Ji, after being slightly stunned, a strange expression immediately surfaced on her face.

"Searching for the future is indeed a good move."

She leaned on the sofa and sighed helplessly, "However, relying too much on the uncertain future may not lead to the expected good results."

Following her words, Huai Shi, who was on the chessboard, suddenly trembled, and a deep crack appeared on her face.

In front of his chest, the crack of the Ultimate reappeared and expanded — it could no longer accommodate the rising power and the solemn divinity. His soul burned in the flames, and his body collapsed from the mighty power.

His consciousness dissipated in an instant.

The soul was reforged.

And after the broken crack, a brand new face condensed again.

Everything in the world was reflected in the pitch-black eyes, as if he could see through the chess players outside the chessboard, and he did not hide the contempt and mockery that came from the bottom of his heart.

Just like that, he casually raised a finger.

He pointed at the world that had turned into hell.

And so, the sky, the earth, the hurricanes, the flames, the hell, the heroes, the rulers, and even the insignificant dust were all frozen.

And then, everything lost its color.

The scarlet blood, the paleness of bones, the agility of the flames, the turbid winds, the green rainbow light, and the purple eyes … everything was turned into pitch-black under the will of the King's Descent.

Different from the heterogeneous pollution of hell, it was a purity that no matter how many rotten rulers tried, they could not achieve!

Darkness.

The eternal darkness that made even the Abyss tremble had descended here.

At this moment, joy, sorrow, anger, killing intent, and all the other emotions that originated from the soul disappeared, and there was only despair. Endless despair shrouded everything.

But in that eternal darkness, there seemed to be light!

Right in front of everyone's eyes, as the fragments trembled and broke, there was an existence that could be detected without the naked eye gradually condensing.

In the darkness that seemed to have been cast by hell, a solemn outline slowly rose.

Above the vault of heaven.

From the Abyss, a black sun rose!

Was that the King of the East, or what?!

No, was this the sun, or a vortex cast by countless hells?!

At this moment, a bone-piercing chill spread in every soul, and it was difficult to distinguish whether it was the savior called by the present realm, or the Lord of Hell that even the Abyss had to submit to!

And this achievement that was enough to subvert everything, did it come from creation or destruction?

But the moment this shuddering speculation appeared in their minds, there seemed to be a mocking chuckle in their ears. Such mockery.

It came from the darkness.

Because the pitch-black sun was rotating!

A terrifying gravitational force burst out from it, pulling the eternal darkness that filled and shrouded everything, causing it to collapse inward, causing everything to be turbulent and swirl in this earth-shattering wave.

And in the deepest part of the eternal darkness, a gentle ray of light slowly rose!

It was as if the darkness of the entire Abyss was used to forge a ray of light. The moment it was born, all the darkness no longer had any meaning. All living beings were bathed in this tranquil and pure radiance, receiving the grace!

In just a short snap of a finger, all the eternal darkness burned under the illumination of the light.

Along with the precipitation and depth of hell —

In this frozen world, there was only a lonely figure standing under the sun.

It was as if he had woken up from a long dream.

He smiled happily.

Overlooking everything.

"No, it's not the sun of the Abyss?"

In front of the screen, Tongi widened her eyes and leaned closer, staring at the figure as if she suddenly understood something.

"It has been changed?"

She was stunned for a moment, and as if she had witnessed the most incredible miracle in the world, she was overjoyed. "There is actually the possibility of such a future being replaced … Haha, hahahaha, I knew it, I knew it!

I'm number one in the world, and I'm also number one in the sky!!! "

When the surprise from fate revealed a scale claw to her, she couldn't help but cheer and jump up from the sofa in ecstasy. Her bare feet stepped on the leather armrests, the cold floor, and the coffee table that was as smooth as a mirror. She spun and jumped as if she was dancing.

When the call of destiny came, she waved her hand generously without being stingy.

"Take it, Huai Shi, take it all!"

She jumped, danced, and hummed an ancient song with joy. She stared at the smiling face on the screen and told him, "One day, you will become Taiyi!"

.

Huai Shi seemed to have fallen into the deepest part of the dream again.

It was as if he had experienced an incomparably long time in an instant, experienced joy and sadness that he had never imagined, and walked a long road that he had never imagined.

He had gained a lot, but lost a lot.

But when he recalled carefully, everything was no longer clear.

Only when he finally reached the end of the dream did he finally see the familiar figure, the flame-like red dress, and the sly and cheerful smile.

So, everything seemed to have an answer.

He sighed helplessly. "Is it your doing again, Tongi?"

"Well, maybe it's more or less because of me, but it's not this time."

Tongi put her hands behind her back and leaned closer. She looked into his eyes and exhaled slightly. "Although the following content is a little premature for a pure young man like you.

But since you're already here, there's nothing to hesitate about.

It doesn't matter to me. "

She paused for a moment, looked at her contractor provocatively, and asked softly.

"But, are you ready?"

When that pair of eyes came closer, he could see his reflection in her eyes. It was so clear and so nervous.

But then, he saw her happy smile as if she had gotten her way.

However, this time, before he could get angry, Tongi had already held his hands tightly.

She was close.

She was as close as a hug.

"Go, Huai Shi." She urged Huai Shi in his ear. "It's your turn."

"Go and show them —"

Tongi said:

"— What is the strongest!"

Huai Shi opened his eyes.

The crystallization of countless accumulations in the past, the final destination of countless sacrifices now, the phantom from the distant future, completely descended at this moment!

He wore the crown of the sun wheel and a solemn robe.

On his solemn and cold face, his eyes were like the scorching sun, revealing a tyrannical light that illuminated all things.

On the chessboard, the card that was constantly flipping and changing finally revealed its true appearance.

This was the inheritor of the utopia, the well-deserved ruler of Celestial genealogy!

The controller of all things in the world —

[Natural Enemy, Taiyi]!

At this moment, under the witness of the realm and the abyss, Taiyi looked down at all things and smiled.

He did not know where this power came from, nor did he know what was going on. However, he could not deny that this power originated from him.

There was no sign of rebellion or arrogance at all. It was tamed and operated under his will, as if it was his arm.

In fact, he could even change the world with a single thought!

"Now, let's do something fun …"

Huai Shi murmured softly, as if infected by the arrogance and solemnity of the origin substance. He sighed softly at the sparse world, "First, there must be light!"

Thus, following the guidance of instinct, the sun wheel operated.

Between his opened fingers, an extremely magnificent flash of light rose, outlining a fierce outline. Infinite arrays emerged from it, and a sea of miracles surged, turning into complicated patterns.

It was … a crimson longbow that seemed to be made of crystals!

Then, when Huai Shi raised his right hand, all the eternal darkness extracted from the fragment world in the sun wheel operated violently, shrinking toward the center and slowly falling into Huai Shi's hand.

When all the power of the abyss was burned out, what was left was whiteness. This was the white arrow formed after the darkness of the entire world was exhausted!

"Damn you, Russell!!!!"

At this moment, in the command center, Xuan Niao had forgotten his original surprise and admiration. Before he could react, he had instinctively grabbed Russell's neck next to him.

He wanted to strangle this old bastard to death here.

I thought you were a friend, but you hid it from me for so long … I'm going to kill you!!!

Even though he had long known that Huai Shi was almost certain to advance to the East Lord, how could he not feel heartache and rage when he saw what was happening at this moment?

The joy brought about by Kuafu's breakthrough instantly disappeared without a trace.

He only felt the same pain in his heart as Yeager.

"Wait, wait!"

Russell screamed awkwardly, "Let's talk nicely, I really don't know anything! I really don't know … What the hell is that thing!? "

"Emperor Jun gave Yi the Tong Bow and White Robe to support the nation …"

Xuan Niao squeezed out a hoarse voice from his throat, unable to hide his awe.

"That is Taiyi's God's Wedge!"

Now, when the white arrow was twisted at Huai Shi's fingertips and gently placed on the string of the crimson bow, the world fell into a strange silence.

Everything was silent.

Only when the taut bowstring was pulled back, the sound and song that came from all things!

The sky, the earth, the stars, the countless flames of struggle that were still burning under the erosion of hell, the countless souls that were unwilling to fall into hell, the will of grief and indignation, the burning determination, and even everything …

The meaning of everything was gathered in the sound of the world's low moan.

Was this Supreme or something else?

It was difficult to tell.

Because everything had been perfectly integrated in this simple move.

Now, the bow was like a full moon.

The arrow was on the string.

In the world frozen by Taiyi, only the newly born Mother of Chaos was violently convulsing and trembling in despair. Pairs of scarlet eyes blinked and screamed.

But everything was out of her control.

The whole world had returned to the hands of the real master.

Now, her fate and ending had been entrusted to Huai Shi's bowstring, shining on the blade of the white arrow — its name was death, it was the end and destruction!

There was no more suspense.

The moment Huai Shi let go, the low moan of all things turned into a resounding roar that shook everything.

The light of the world gathered on the arrow.

Just like that, it flew out!

Just like that, it casually broke through the distance, passing through layers of struggle, countless killings and cries, flying towards the chest of the ruler.

Just like that, it silently sank into the corpse that should have been completely buried long ago.

Along with the so-called Mother of Chaos, it was destroyed!

As the ruler screamed in despair, all the rotting and deformed bodies, along with all the pollution she had spread, all the evil spawns she had nurtured, the hordes of hell …

Just like a tidal wave, everything was annihilated in this formless wave.

Even the drastic changes in the depth were completely frozen as the arrow soared through the air. It was reversed by the spreading power, and it returned to its original path.

As all eyes watched, that ray of light coldly crossed the distance between heaven and earth, destroying hell and burning all the pollution that Gaia had brought.

It flew upwards with its remaining power.

It broke through the restraints of all the rules, transcended from the chessboard, crossed the boundary between illusion and reality, and flew out from the records of nothingness.

That ray of light that quickly dissipated with the collapse of the rules of the bet finally fell into the hands of the grand lord.

The huge hand that was holding the chessboard moved slightly, and it actually slowly let go.

It didn't care that the power of the Bifrost enveloped the fragments again.

It didn't stop it anymore.

Just like that, it allowed the fragments to gradually dissipate under the pull of the present realm, and the collapsed defense line of the present realm quickly reassembled …

Amidst the endless thunder, the grand lord looked down at his palm and saw the needle-like burn mark on his fingertip.

It was as if he had seen a rare sight.

After a brief moment of astonishment, he couldn't help but laugh out loud!

He cheered for this reversal of the attack!

And within the chessboard, Huai Shi had already lost all his strength.

It was as if the time for miracles had ended.

When the solemn sun wheel slowly dissipated, the magnificent longbow in his hand also disappeared without a trace. What followed was an indescribable sense of emptiness and suffocation.

It was as if he had lost a key part of his soul.

And, in the pain of his soul almost collapsing, a deep exhaustion emerged.

Who am I?

Where am I?

What the hell did I do just now?

And …

"Although it is said that there will be a bright future, isn't it a little too scary to be so bright to this extent?"

He murmured hoarsely and staggered to the ground.

He no longer cared about the final battle between the present realm and hell in the distance.

Huai Shi finally smiled and closed his eyes.

He fell into a deep sleep.

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