When the light of the Bifröst faded into the darkness, an even more mournful light descended from the sky.
A huge shadow rose from hell once again and swept across the Endless Sea, scattering burning dust. Under the huge pair of wings, the dancing sparks fell rapidly and rapidly enlarged.
In the end, the entire dark deep space was covered by the ubiquitous blazing fire.
It was as if a hundred thousand suns had descended into the sea abyss here. Countless vicious lava streams gushed out from the blazing suns and surrounded them, forming a solemn crown.
However, this heat that could boil the Endless Sea did not fall on the Astral. Instead, it gathered towards the miraculous seal in his hand as the flame giant roared.
Surter's body was rapidly expanding. In an instant, he went from an exaggerated height of dozens of meters to a terrifying form that could hold up the sky.
In his hand, the sword of flame quickly shrank. It drew the supply of heat from the sky and glowed with an indescribable dim yellow light.
It was like the setting sun that was about to fall below the horizon.
Twilight.
Under the illumination of this twilight, all things showed signs of decay as if they were about to welcome their own end.
Blade of Annihilation, Levantin!
The miraculous seal that played the Twilight of the Gods in the legends reappeared here.
It collected all the light in the world and announced the arrival of eternal winter and silence.
The violent heat that could burn everything and the cold air that could freeze all things and bring death gathered on this sword.
— Slash!
In the blink of an eye, a gully appeared in the Endless Sea.
It extended straight from the giant's feet. Millions of tons of seawater evaporated and then froze. It formed a bleak sea abyss that extended to the end of sight.
A shattering sound rang out.
It came from countless double helix pillars.
Half of it was covered in fire and scorched, while the other half was completely frozen in the absolute zero temperature.
The secret ritual forged by the Abyss' blood was broken in an instant.
It was like a tin staff knocking on a clay pot.
However, countless scorched and frosted shards floated in the air.
On the Astral, the staff fell.
Mathers slowly raised his head and stared at all of this indifferently.
The numbered spell bullets could not kill him.
In fact, it couldn't even be considered a serious injury. It was just a loss of flesh and bone. It wasn't even worth mentioning.
Even though the Astronomy Association had turned the tables on him, he didn't show the slightest bit of anger. He just raised his hand again and ordered the twin spiral crystals that filled the sky.
He said, "I didn't come to the surface to ask you to fight, but to give you peace."
On top of the staff, the sharp eyes of the eagle head flashed with light.
The crystals in the sky lit up and enveloped the Stellaris, causing the depth value to plummet. Then, the entire Stellaris, along with the Decaying Dream and the giant tree, began to float.
He turned into an illusory shadow.
No weapon in the world can harm them.
The flame giant roared.
Surter swung his sword again, and the black-robed scholar hovering behind the fire giant, the vice-principal of the Ivory Tower, pulled out a pair of scissors from his robe.
He gently cut through the void.
Everyone's vision suddenly blurred.
The illusory state of the Stellaris suddenly dissipated as if nothing had happened. The giant's sword instantly pierced through the huge train, tearing through the ocean below, boiling the torrent, and evaporating countless amounts of water vapor.
Under the sword of flame, both the inverted giant tree and the Decaying Dream couldn't help but let out a shrill roar as they struggled furiously.
As the giant withdrew his sword, the scissors that were closed opened again.
The illusory state once again appeared on the Stellaris, but the wound caused by Surter could no longer be healed.
— Temporal Clipping!
Under the vice-principal's scissors, Kronos' Stigmata completely disrupted time, and even the connection between the events was completely destroyed.
He cut the time after the twin spiral was destroyed and before the illusory state and pieced them together into the illusory state, artificially creating a fatal gap, allowing the giant to calmly inflict heavy damage on the Remnant and the Decaying Dream.
But when the attack succeeded, Shahe's face suddenly turned pale.
He opened his mouth and vomited out a pitch-black blood clot.
After the blood clot left his body, it quickly began to distort and transform into a bird. It broke through the air and landed in Marth's hand, where it turned back into blood and condensed again into a sharp twin spiral crystal.
"Did you underestimate the enemy, Mister Shahe?"
He looked up and glanced at the severely wounded creator unhappily. "You don't think that we have not improved after all these years in the Abyss, do you? It's best that you don't use those unpresentable skills again. "
Unknowingly, he was viciously tricked by Marth.
Shahe gasped for breath as he raised his hand and refused the vice-principal's help. He forced a smile. "I didn't expect that I would be the first to be humiliated. It's fine. If that's the case, I'll have to take out something good for you to admire."
A small esophagus slowly appeared in his hand. He held it tightly.
He pulled out the stopper.
In an instant, amber-golden liquid flowed out of it and instantly fell into the sea. Wherever it passed, bright light emerged from the sea and rapidly spread as if it could continuously replicate itself.
Countless single-celled organisms that were difficult to see with the naked eye crazily multiplied and spread in the sea, emitting a golden light that dispelled all the darkness and illuminated the deep sea, causing the darkness between the sea and the sky to disappear in an instant.
And in the amber-like sea, countless primitive species crazily rose and emerged, extending a new ecosystem and spontaneously gnawing at the foundation of the twin spiral.
The framework that Marth had created was completely overturned.
"Please feel free to comment, Lord Marth."
Shahe wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said with a smile, "This is the origin of all life, the miracle that sprouted in the Sea of Mercy, the primordial soup that is eternally brewed by proteins and enzymes V0.7.
As long as this sea water is not exhausted, this place will not be the domain of your Abyss bloodline! "
Marth's expression became solemn. He did not expect that Shahe's attainments in oceanography would be able to trace back to the primordial era and restore the process of life sprouting in the primordial sea, entering the core of biology in an alternative way.
However, he quickly realized what was going on …
How the hell was this biology? What this bastard had created was indeed the source of the birth of creatures in the present realm, but when he carefully traced it back, he found that the structure of life was completely different from what he had imagined.
What he had created was not life — it would be better to say that it was purely inanimate!
At this moment, in the sea of light, every ray of light and every wisp of gold was countless tiny cells that were exactly the same. Their functions were only the simplest of self-growth, self-replication, and self-iteration.
In other words, this was a biological Von Neumann machine of the trillions!
This was not a paradise for primitive creatures, it was more like hell. Even if it continued for hundreds of millions of years and swallowed up everything in the world, it would never be able to give birth to an existence with a soul. There would only be countless extremely complicated autonomous robots!
In the range of the Soup of Life, all the secrets and frameworks of his Abyss bloodline would be suppressed, but he would not be able to gain any advantage at all!
This bastard … This bastard actually flipped the table!
It was as if a radioactive dirty bomb had suddenly appeared in the midst of an intense firefight.
It was not for the purpose of victory, but to make everyone suffer along with him …
Could it be that he could not afford to play?
The vice-principal of the Ivory Tower had obviously already realized what this was. His gloomy expression became more and more unsightly, and he moved further away.
But he could not move away, nor could he even escape.
If they had the advantage with the hostage in hand earlier, now it was their turn to defend.
One careless move …
"Inscribe — SRioghailMoDhream!"
My blood is strong!
Marth announced in a low voice, once again spawning countless double helix pillars, and based the framework he had created using the laws on it, he launched a defense against the corrosion of the Soup of Life.
He seemed to be quite unhappy with his colleague's laziness, and he turned around and urged, "Hey, is the Land of Dreams not ready yet?"
In the fierce battle, the two Abyssal Ominous Stars helplessly shook their heads, raised their hands, and pointed at the dark Abyss above their heads.
In the dark Abyss, a pure white glow had unknowingly lit up.
Sacred light slowly descended from the Abyss, enveloping the entire sky. It was the kingdom created by the Golden Dawn in the Abyss, the result of its creation, or rather … the strongest weapon.
Moving hell, the Land of Dreams.
But now, it was difficult for the Land of Dreams to rise again, and could not approach the depths of the border.
Because in front of the sacred pure white light, countless shadows that resembled a group of whales slowly appeared.
Those were warships — thousands of huge alchemy warships, accompanied by countless roaring cannon fire, and blazing light that rose and fell continuously emerged from the Abyss.
Thirteen depths away, the Astronomy Society's fleet had come into direct contact with the Golden Dawn, and began a saturation bombardment.
The Deep Sky Legion!
It was the Fearless Fleet that was unique to the Deep Sky Legion.
This legion that had been driving alchemy warships to patrol the depths since its establishment responded to the Astronomy Society's order, urgently rising, and the main battle forces completed their preparations and lockdown within eight hours.
The moment they detected the appearance of the Land of Dreams, they took the lead in launching an attack.
The battle that was far more intense than here spread in the Abyss, and there were already countless Abyssal creatures and Ascendants fighting. The six vassal Abyssal Legions of the Deep Sky Fleet had all moved out, and started a nightmarish battle with the Abyssal creatures raised by the Golden Dawn.
"Tsk, one or two of them are unreliable at the crucial moment …"
Marth could not help but shake his head. He reached out and took out four ancient rings from his pocket, lifted them up, and threw them into the air. A high-pitched horn flute played in the void.
Following the contract, dozens of huge shadows rose from the Abyss, and a large group of Lords directly penetrated the lockdown of the Deep Sky Legion, responding to the summons!
At the same time, the light of the Rainbow Bridge continued to descend from the sky, and huge figures walked out one after another.
The war began again.
No, it should be said that … it had never stopped.
At this moment, it was even more ferocious.
And in the Rotten Dream, Huai Shi stared at all this, dumbfounded.
He thought for a while, analyzed carefully, and considered carefully.
— — Did I agree too quickly just now?
He looked up and asked, "Is it too late for me to get off?"
Above the steel robot that was as huge as a fortress, Beelzebub, who was controlling a huge welding torch, sneered and directly welded Osiris's exit shut.
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