Fierce Battle on the Novro Continent

As the mysterious man left, Gaang's eyes gradually turned to the window of the hall. The scenery outside the window is picturesque, with sunlight shining through the layers of leaves on the earth, full of life. He knew in his heart that this war had not yet begun, and the end was not something he could see. Gaang looked at the sky, a smile appeared on his lips, and he remembered all the arrangements he had envisioned for this empire when he was young, but at this moment he felt that they were so stupid. .

As his thoughts drifted away, Gaang suddenly felt a strong sense of oppression coming from the window. He immediately became alert, staring out the window with blazing eyes. Soon, a figure slowly appeared outside the window. The figure was a little fat, and his face was a little depressed. Ga'ang's eyes narrowed, and he saw Mr. Feng, whom he had always been afraid of and his only friend, slowly walking over.

Belial walked into the hall and smiled awkwardly: "Gaang, you are indeed planning to kill the gods. I don't know, when are you planning to kill me?"

A gratified smile appeared on Gaang's face. He walked over and patted Belial on the shoulder: "Look at me, who else can I fight with now?"

Major Feng looked at Ga'ang up and down, then shook his head and said: "Ga'ang, I have warned you several times, never touch the consciousness of the Creator God, you will be assimilated by the dead man."

Ga'ang pondered for a moment and said: "So what, before I die, I will take off the shackles of the great emperor of the Ziyuan Dynasty."

After hearing this, Mr. Feng didn't say anything, just sat on the floor, took out the wine bag from his waist and drank. He stayed with Gaang like this. As night fell, Gaang stood in front of the window and stared at the stars. He took off the yellow robe on his body. At this moment, his figure was extremely thin, with almost no muscles at all. He was simply a package wrapped in gorgeous fabrics.

"The assimilation is so powerful?" Feng Shao stared at Gaang and frowned: "But, do you really want the whole world to accompany you to the funeral?"

Ga'ang turned around and said, "So what?"

Mr. Feng's brows furrowed even more, and he said, "Mo Hen has already told me this."

"Don't worry, I have digested all the consciousness that Mo Hen left in my mind. Only by gaining his precious wealth can I touch the consciousness of the Creator God." Ga'ang said: "We have self-awareness, but It’s so sad to be framed in the mind of the Creator God. If you can’t escape, then destroy everything. Let the consciousness of this Creator God be destroyed as well.”

"If you go that far, I will stop you." Feng Shao replied with a sigh.

"At least, you won't break my legs before we get to that point." Gaang replied.

Mr. Feng nodded.

Night has fallen completely, rejecting all the brilliance outside the darkness. There was silence inside and outside the hall. Ga'ang and Feng Shao were relatively speechless, each immersed in their own thoughts. At this moment, Gaang, although his body was weak, his eyes showed firm determination. He knew that once he took action, he could not turn back. However, he was not afraid because he believed that everything he did was in pursuit of true freedom.

Feng Shao looked at Ga'ang, with complex emotions welling up in his heart. He knew that Gaang was his only friend and his most respected opponent. He hoped that Gaang would give up this dangerous plan, but he knew that it would be almost impossible to persuade Gaang to change his mind. So, he could only accompany Gaang silently, waiting for that moment to arrive.

Time passed quietly, and the Aster Dynasty was still prosperous under the starry sky. However, no one knew that the emperor of this empire was planning an action that would shock the world. No one knows what changes this action will bring to the world.

In a corner of the hall, Feng Shao quietly left Gaang's side. He knew he needed to prepare, just in case. As he walked out of the hall onto the moonlit road, his heart was filled with worry. He didn't know what the outcome of this action would be, but he knew that he had to stand by Gaon's side and support him to the end.

Gaang, on the other hand, was quietly looking at the starry sky in front of the window. He knew that he had no way out. He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and then opened them again, his gaze as firm as before. He prayed silently in his heart, hoping that his actions would succeed and that everything he did was correct.

The night became darker and darker, and Gaang's figure looked lonely and firm in the moonlight. The world is about to change because of his actions. And he will also reach the end of his destiny. He knew that he might fail and die, but he was not afraid. Because he believes that only resistance can solve everything.