Collapse of Iron Cultivating the Star God was exposed, breaking the defense of Ruan Mei

The cold snow of winter swept over the people of Beloberg.

The frost made the cheeks red, the flesh and blood tightened, and the muscles and bones ached.

The spirits of the people of Beloberg gradually fell into numbness.

The numb people We are walking on an eternal snowy night journey, not knowing the starting point or the ending point.

Some people suffered parting during this journey, some endured hunger in the cold winter nights, some fled to the lower areas due to poverty, and some were pierced by the blades of the world-splitting creatures in the upper areas.

All are dying, all are suffering, all are lamenting their pain.

Even the short-lived joy will eventually melt into the wind and snow, and the protection of the shelter will not make the pain disappear.

Only pain lasts forever in all worlds, and the meaning of all existence is suffering.

The pain of the people of Beloberg turned into thoughts, pouring out so numbly.

Fighting against a cold wave that doesn’t know when it will end is like stepping on a road full of frost and pushing a huge boulder up the mountain.

Only by pushing the boulder to the top of the mountain will the cold wave end and spring come.

Even if the boulder is pushed to the top of the mountain briefly, it will eventually roll back down the mountain again.

It is suffering that never ends, it repeats itself, it is spring that never comes, and there is nothing more painful than this hopelessness.

But at this moment, a blue crow cut through the wind and snow, crossed the cold wave, and stood on the boulder.

He looked at the countless Bellobergs who were desperately and numbly pushing the boulder. The people began to sing their own songs.

He praised this never-ending change and declared that the cold wave is also a part of the eternal change. The cold will eventually turn into warmth, winter will eventually return to spring, and the long night is the harbinger of morning. Yukino is the seed of pear blossom.

Everything repeated will eventually change, and the only thing in life that remains unchanged is change.

The praises of the Blue Crow were so loud and so captivating that even the Beloberg people who were numb in pain could not help but raise their heads to listen to the true meaning of change.

The stubborn rock that could never be pushed up the mountain fell apart, and the entire mountain also disintegrated in the constant changes.

The snowflakes falling in the cold wave are constantly changing, turning into pear blossoms and blooming on the ground.

Even the gray and numb painful thoughts are dyed with the changing blue at this moment.

Bronya’s eyes widened, looking at the shocking scene in front of her.

The human figure holding the star core with thousands of hands and faces fell apart with just a tap of the scepter stretched out from the fireworks, turning gray. The colors melted into the air, the wails turned into laughter and singing, and the bone-piercing pain that just echoed in Bronya’s body also turned into a warm feeling of comfort.

The star core landed on the altar with a bang, and those dark colors retreated into the star core, trembling.

The figure in the blue fireworks giggled.

He walked out of the fire and descended into the world.

In an instant, Bronya saw thousands of gestures, a white snake with ever-changing and growing scales, a djinn made of blue smoke, a brilliant colorful glow, a giant with millions of faces, a man in a suit. A faceless man, a god with a bird’s head and a robe, a cat between life and death, a military advisor sitting on a four-wheeled vehicle holding a feather fan, a man with a fairy-boat face with black hair and black eyes…..

He is changing every second. If you don’t look carefully, He looks like a ball……A bunch of game bugs with overlapping models.

He chuckled and stretched out what might be called a hand toward the star core.

The star core was suddenly swallowed up by thousands of crystals that reflected mirror light.

He grasped the crystal and put it into his arms in a way that Bronya could not see clearly.

Then the blue fireworks engulfed it and turned it into that hazy shadow.

“wait! My Lord, please don’t leave yet!”

Destiny Weaver Carlos waved the Staff of Tomorrow in his hand and shouted at the Lord of Changes who was flashing in the air.

Bronya vaguely saw the Lord of Changes turning his head.

“You old man, take me on board!”Destiny Weaver Carlos shouted

“roll.”Thousands of voices overlapped and resounded around everyone.

Everyone suddenly felt dizzy, and the scene in front of them changed vaguely.

When Bronya barely regained some consciousness, the blue fireworks in the sky had long disappeared.

On the ground. , outside Beloberg City, Sambo held his mask and looked at the blue fireworks that flashed across the night sky again.

“What a rare piece of luck……”

Sambo wiped the sweat from his hair and muttered softly.

Others didn’t know it, but he, as the Masked Fool, knew that the one who had just arrived in Beloberg was the god of fun above him, vying for the title of”the master of all liars in the world.”

In other words, they are competing for the overlapping portions of their lives.

The old man didn’t kill himself, the masked fool. Sambo is really grateful to God.

“However, the arrival of the All-Changing Demon Lord and his old man in person has brought about what changes to Beloberg.”

Sambo pinched his chin, confused.

Tick tock…..

Sambo’s nose felt itchy, and he touched his nose in confusion.

“water?”Sangbo had a confused expression in his eyes, and he couldn’t help but raise his head…….

Boundless water droplets fell from the clouds, and Sangbo’s eyes suddenly widened.

“rain? It actually rained in Belloberg?!”

(I think it will be on the shelves soon!)