A huge amount of radiation covered the sky and earth, shooting out in all directions.
The sound of the explosion was silent for a few seconds before it exploded with a loud bang. An extremely dazzling flash of light instantly blinded the eyes of countless people in the surroundings.
On the sea around Smoke Island, on the many ships that had already escaped, all the people who were looking at Smoke Island were plunged into darkness because of this flash of light.
On a white ship.
The King of Nightmares and Andrela stood quietly at the edge of the ship, looking at the mushroom cloud in the distance. Both of them looked terrible.
Although at the last moment, both of them managed to avoid the blinding flash of the explosion with their superior reaction and alertness, but that was not what made them look terrible.
Andrela gripped the side of the ship with both of his hands, leaving a faint imprint on the metal.
"It's a nuclear bomb … It's definitely the Weisman people!!"
"It's only a small nuclear bomb, I just heard that the Weisman experiment was successful, but I didn't expect …" The King of Nightmares looked at the shockwave coming from the direction of the mushroom cloud, "Their goal was not to kill the people on the island, but to ignite the entire Smoke Island's giant volcano!"
Boom!!
The ship was like a paper boat in the waves caused by the shockwave, swaying and in danger of capsizing at any time.
Groups of soldiers began to stabilize the ships in an orderly manner and increased the horsepower. They sailed away from the island.
The mushroom cloud did not dissipate, and below it, black pillars of smoke shot up into the sky.
Boom!!
There was another violent tremor, and a crimson halo rushed up from the top of Smoke Island.
The halos suddenly dispersed and sputtered in all directions. Shockingly, they were clumps of black-red, fiery red lava!
Magma rained down in all directions, and a large amount of magma that was as viscous as liquid quickly covered the entire Smoke Island, turning it into a fiery red island of magma.
Large amounts of black volcanic ash flew everywhere, covering the entire sky and sea within a radius of thousands of kilometers.
Some ships that were too close were flipped over by the huge waves, and some were hit by the magma rain, breaking or burning.
The ship that the King of Nightmares and Andrela were on was hit in the middle by a ball of magma, and broke into two with a crack.
The screams and cries were all drowned out by the endless tremors of the volcanic eruption.
The dim sunlight in the sky was blocked by the thick black smoke and volcanic ash, making the day seem like night.
On the surface of the blue-black sea, there were countless black floating objects like volcanic ash, like countless ink spots on a blue-black handkerchief.
Some of the burning ships were releasing dim red flames on the surface of the sea. They were like little red dots, floating and desperately trying to sail away.
King of Nightmares and Andrela each carried a person and quickly swam out of the volcano's range.
Even so, the poisonous smoke from the volcano continued to corrode their lungs. They also understood that no matter how powerful Garon was, he would not be able to survive such a terrifying force of nature.
A large number of experts who did not manage to escape in time were all affected by this attack. Only 10% of them barely managed to escape. Weisman's goal was achieved.
This time, many of the world's top experts were buried in one fell swoop. And for them, who had the strongest technological strength, it was definitely the best environment for development.
The structure of the world changed completely in an instant.
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Black …
Everything in front of him was black …
Garon could only remember his last burst of anger, punching the bomb in the sky.
He knew the opponent's goal, which was to detonate the volcano.
The Smoke Island was actually the world's largest volcano, and there was a huge volcanic body under the surface of the sea. Its capacity was shockingly large. In fact, the entire Smoke Island was actually the crater of this volcano, which was why white smoke constantly seeped out from the ground. This was a sign that it was about to erupt.
Once this huge volcano erupted, the surrounding small countries would all be affected, and the atmospheric pollution would also cause serious damage to the entire planet.
Garon guessed that Weisman had underestimated the volcano's scale and destructive power, and thus made such an unwise decision.
However, none of this was important anymore. What was important was the current situation he was in.
He wanted to move his body, but he realized that he had completely lost the concept of limbs. It was as if he was in a dream, and his brain was a little dazed and confused.
Everything around him was pitch black, and he could not see anything.
Only the last moment, the intense heat and pain he felt, was still fresh in his memory. He clearly remembered that his body had been completely melted by the high temperature.
The volcano that exploded in that instant was like the wrath of the earth. The entire Smoke Island's crater spewed out endless amounts of white and golden lava, and the temperature of over a thousand degrees melted him instantly.
The moment he saw the bomb, he already had a feeling that he would not be able to escape.
If it was just a powerful bomb, it would not be scary. If it was spread out, it would only affect him a little. As long as the high temperature of the explosion was not at the core, he would not have a problem with his temperature resistance.
But the problem was that it was not a bomb, but a nuclear bomb. Although it was not fully developed, it was still a small nuclear bomb. And that was not the worst part, but the fact that the Smoke Island was a huge crater that could erupt at any time.
The nuclear bomb was just a trigger.
The volcanic eruption was the real trump card.
The impact and high temperature of the explosion in that instant, he could not resist at all, and was completely devoured.
"I never thought that it would end like this."
Garon thought quietly in the dark. Sylphalan and he were the two strongest people in the world.
If Sylphalan hadn't purposely asked for death in the end, and instead gave in, they would probably have died together. In reality, at this level, he had the Divine Statue Technique, his body was strong, and his Spiritual Qi was abundant. It was shocking.
Sylphalan was not bad either. His explosive power was terrifying, and his killing power was strong. Even Garon could not compare to him. The only thing he lacked was his recovery ability.
But when Sylphalan purposely gave in, everything was set in stone. Two masters of similar strength, when one side gave in on purpose, the result was obvious.
Actually, Garon understood in the dark.
After this, it would no longer be a world of martial arts. At their level of martial arts, they were already at the peak. It would be impossible to improve further.
Next would be the same as on Earth, the era of firearms. At his level of martial arts, it might be the end.
He looked around. It was pitch black.
"Death may be the end for others, but for me, it is obviously not."
Alone in the dark, he had no concept of a body. It was as if he was just a shapeless thing.
Garon did not know how long he stayed in the dark.
One day … two days …
One year … two years …
He did not know how long he stayed. He counted every minute and every second. Unfortunately, after counting tens of millions, there was still no movement.
Gradually, he seemed to have returned to the time when he first transmigrated, when he was traveling through the universe. His thoughts slowly stopped.
After an unknown amount of time, suddenly, he seemed to have passed through some kind of fog. He saw a ray of light.
In the endless darkness, a dark blue nebula finally appeared. The nebula got closer and closer, bigger and bigger.
On one of the light blue planets, a series of continuous scenes were flashing. It was as if countless rays of light were shooting towards him.
Garen could only feel that he was watching these scenes with incomparable clarity. Those were all the various events and changes that were constantly happening on that planet.
It was as if he was watching a movie.
Suddenly, he felt a scorching hot sensation coming from beside him.
He looked down. A simple necklace with a book pendant was slowly floating beside him. It was the Eternal Night Stars necklace that he had been wearing.
Unfortunately, this necklace with unknown functions was now covered in cracks. Although the surface shone with a faint white light, it was getting dimmer and dimmer, as if it was about to disappear completely.
Suddenly, a familiar light red symbol flashed at the bottom of Garon's vision.
"Unknown energy is about to be exhausted … Transmigration is about to stop … Do you want to automatically enter the nearest planet?"
Garon was stunned. The Eternal Night Stars existed as an energy source for transmigrating through the universe.
He reacted quickly. He immediately answered.
"Yes!"
Suddenly, his natural ability was activated. He felt as if countless fine red lines had appeared all over his body, pulling him toward a planet at high speed. After a few flashes, he was very close to the planet.
The target planet was the planet that he saw just now.
The planet was getting bigger and clearer. Garon looked back one last time. The same light blue planet had completely become a small dot, like the stars in the sky, inconspicuous.
"I will be back …"
"Whoosh!!" His speed increased sharply.
He felt dizzy and lost consciousness completely. With a cracking sound, the Eternal Night Star shattered into countless fragments and scattered in the universe.
*****
Night.
In a bright study room, a young man of about twenty years old was writing something with a brush.
He sat beside a copper desk, holding a white feather pen, dipping it in black ink from time to time. After thinking for a while, he continued to write on the white paper.
The bright yellow candlelight illuminated his handsome pale face.
"Solar Calendar Year 3567, 20th of April, I met Miss Aquarius from Walton again. My God! This is the third time in my life that I was burned by her beauty. She is simply too beautiful … Beautiful as pure as a lily, beautiful as the moon, beautiful as … beautiful as … "The young man stopped writing and began to think carefully about his next praise.
"Ah! ~ ~ ~ ~" He suddenly sighed and put his hand on his chest. "Beautiful Aquarius, I am your destined prince!!"
Blergh …
Suddenly, there was a slight sound of running outside the door.
"Little Giles! You are eavesdropping on my poem again!! Stop right there!! " The young man suddenly threw down the pen and rushed to the door to open it. It was dark outside. Down the stairs from the second floor, a small figure was running down and disappeared without a trace.
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