Desolate, dilapidated, and lonely.

despair.

The sky is filled with yellow sand, the wind is howling, and the sky is dim.

No sign of life could be seen.

I don’t know how much time passed, but an elder in black robes walked slowly from a distance against the wild sand in the sky.

Behind him were several young children. They hid behind the elders, trying not to let the strong wind blow them away.

They kept moving forward, falling several times in the dust, but struggled to get up and moved forward unswervingly.

After a long time, they finally arrived at their destination.

An extremely huge sculpture standing in the desert.

Half of the sculpture's body has been buried by yellow sand, and the wind and sand are surrounding it, whistling incessantly.

But even so, it cannot cover up its colorful light, which shines through the sand and dust.

The light reflected in the elder's eyes was also the light of hope.

With a "pop" sound, the elder knelt down in front of the sculpture and prostrated himself before it with great piety.

"The Omnipotent God!"

"Save us!"

"The world is about to be destroyed, and my people are about to perish."

"I humbly implore you to send down your divine power to save the only remaining living beings in this world!"

The elder lay prostrate at the feet of the sculpture and cried bitterly.

Decades ago, they migrated as a family, just to find hope of life.

Now, only he and a few young children were left.

Fortunately, he finally found the legendary omnipotent god. As long as the god can exert his power, everything is possible and the world will be reborn.

However, the reality is always different.

The elder was extremely pious and begged for a long time, but there was still no movement from the colorful sculptures. There was only the endless sound of the howling wind around him.

When the young children around him could no longer bear the harsh environment and fell to the ground in panic, the elder finally became angry.

"You are not a god!"

"You are the devil!!"

"You are the biggest devil in the world!!!"

He was desperate and angry.

He grabbed the sand under his feet and threw it at the colorful sculpture in front of him.

But he was already too weak. As soon as the sand was raised, it was blown away by the strong wind and became part of the sandstorm.

The colorful sculpture did not have any other reaction because of the elder's offense, and still stood quietly in the desert.

After venting for a while, the elder was exhausted and fell into the sand.

The still conscious toddler stood beside him, the tears on his face had long dried, and there was only deep worry in his eyes.

"Hehehe..."

The elder suddenly let out a low and hoarse laugh.

He murmured to himself as he looked at the colorful sculpture that was still shining.

"In vain."

"It's all in vain."

"This world is doomed."

"There was never any hope."

"There has never been hope..."

As his words fell, the sky suddenly became darker.

The ground beneath him also began to tremble and make a rumbling sound.

Finally, completely shattered.

...

Civilization No. 16,344 was destroyed.

Seeing the complete destruction of the world inside the ephemera box, Tang Tian remained calm, without any fluctuations in his heart.

He has seen this scene more than ten thousand times.

And this civilization is the longest lasting one, a full 300 million years if converted to the big world.

For the relatively thin world of mayflies, it has basically reached a limit.

After returning from the pilgrimage election, Tang Tian integrated elements such as peace, struggle, and desire into the world of Mayfly.

Under his operation, the world of ephemera lasted longer and longer.

Until today, three months later, I finally reached my limit.

only...

It still couldn't escape the fate of death.

Death is indeed something that is destined to happen and cannot be avoided at all.

In the absence of outside intervention, that is, in the absence of Tang Tian's own initiative to change, and allowing the creatures to develop on their own, no matter how hard they try, they cannot escape the end of destruction.

This is the conclusion Tang Tian came to after deducing the evolution of civilization more than 10,000 times.

So...

What about the big world?

One sentence emerged in Tang Tian's mind.

"This world is doomed."

Realm Master said this, Jun Changqing also said it, and many beings who have seen the truth of the world have said it.

Before, Tang Tian didn't particularly understand this sentence.

But now, he's starting to understand.

Although the complexity of the big world far exceeds that of this tiny world of mayflies, its essence is the same.

Even if it can theoretically last much longer than the Mayfly World, the final outcome is still death.

It is like an eternal black hole, and all creatures and things are moving towards it until they fall.

Tang Tian sighed softly.

This result is really disappointing.

Nothing can escape death unless it reaches eternity.

So does eternity exist?

Of course it exists.

For the world of mayflies, the colorful mayflies are actually eternity.

However, that is an end point that can never be reached.

In other words, that end point also represents death.

Previously, in a mayfly civilization, there was an extremely powerful mayfly. Through various heaven-defying methods, it evolved itself into an existence similar to the colorful mayfly.

It transcends the category of the mayfly world and will continue to exist even if the world is completely destroyed.

But in fact, while jumping out of the world, it finally saw the truth.

The world I am in is actually just a trapped crystal box.

It was aware of Tang Tian's existence.

Then, it went crazy, just like Emperor Heng.

People are always talking about what caused the tragedy.

But in fact, from the moment you were born, everything was doomed.

Born in a box of ephemera, tragedy is inevitable.

Just like being born in the big world.

"Ugh..."

Tang Tian sighed again.

The more I see the truth, the more desperate I become.

Emperor Heng's madness is really not because of his weak will, but because the facts are too cruel.

Since ancient times, only the Realm Master has withstood all despair, chosen to confront the fish farmers, and successfully brought a little hope to the world.

Tang Tian's purpose of cultivating the ephemera box was actually to use this matter to speculate on the will of the fish farmer.

But after such a long time and so many samples, he still didn't gain much.

If there is one, there is only one.

Fish farmers don't care about the survival of living creatures and the world at all.

Just like before, the elders of Mayfly were extremely pious and begged Tang Tian to take action to save the world.

But Tang Tian remained unmoved.

Even my heart is extremely peaceful, without any fluctuations.

And the mentality of fish farmers...

There is a high probability that this is also the case.

"Ugh..."

Tang Tian looked up at the sky and sighed deeply again.

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