Lords: From Civilization to the Stars

"Oliver, death. Ulfric, death. Sigvart, death. Svebjorn, death. Zarnath, death. Azshara, death. Edward, death..."

... He died so quickly, not bad.

On the top floor of the Antarctic Tower, Li Ang floated in the anti-gravity office he built, looking up at the remains of the planet's shield that had torn apart a large part of it.

This huge curtain covering the planet has begun to undergo irreversible deformation, and a huge bulge is spreading from the north pole. Countless huge cracks and fragmentation marks have proven that their original theory was not wrong at all, and the planet's shield can be broken.

Countless people have witnessed such miracles. Their knowledge is not far away, and they are not aware of the suffering such cracks and deformations will bring to the other side of the planet. They even still believe that the Star Negative One is an extremely great god, or they spontaneously believe that the Star Negative One can definitely lead them out of the disaster. These ignorant people gathered together in a panic, bowing their heads and praying without knowing what they were praying for.

As the initiator of everything, Li Ang was just floating in the air, swaying up and down with the unstable gravity flow, looking at the broken scenery in the sky, feeling a subtle sense of satisfaction.

He has transcended all living and non-living things on this planet.

He used his own will and power to bombard the sky shield, creating a huge crack in the seemingly eternally closed planet shield. Even if you make a mistake in your calculations, even if you have a problem, this crack will remain forever, telling those who come after you that this is a false curtain that can be broken.

Li Ang liked this intention very much. He did not take over the command matrix of his own Star Negator. He just lay quietly in the office and looked at the broken starry sky, humming some ineffective tunes that did not belong to this world.

It wasn't until a certain moment that he made any real conversational noise.

"You're back after completing your mission? Olivier."

"Um."

"How is Ulfric's performance? Have the Saviors noticed that we let them in on purpose?"

"They may have observed it, but no one will think about it in this place. They have no retreat and no room for choice. The Chaos God has also been led here, and they have no second choice."

"Actually, it's possible. For example, we can choose to attack the Arctic Plain. There are thirteen wonders there and the defense system is in operation, but I am not in charge of the work. It would be okay to launch a second round of attacks from there. A better option. Although the death population and follow-up may not be as satisfactory as here, it is still an option. "

"..."

Olivier didn't answer, just sat silently in the office, and followed Li Ang to look at the distorted sky.

People in the outside world probably can't imagine that the Phoenix King, who assassinated all the command centers of the Star Negative and released most of the border defenses, could have such a normal conversation with the Lord of the Star Negative so easily at this time. .

But that's actually the case. Including the deaths of the Star Negatives, their casualties, and the progress of the defeat of each defense line, they were essentially within Li Ang's expectations. If you don't do this, if you don't pretend to be evenly matched, then the ceremony will not be successful. This ritual called 'Destruction of the World' would not be recognized by the subspace, nor would it be like now, trembling violently and even contributing to the final background.

"Actually, I think subspace is like a slow beast. Only when the pain in real life makes him feel the change in a very slow and long way, will they gradually change their image No matter if it's too fast or too slow, he doesn't react."

Conjuring up a glass of black ice-cold sparkling drink that Olivier had never seen before and putting it into his mouth, Li Ang admired the countless deformed planetary shields in the sky and said softly:

"I can't complete my plan too quickly, because the subspace will not react and will not release much power. I can't carry out my plan too slowly, because the subspace will feel that the current situation is enough and will not release it. Power. I must torture intelligent creatures step by step, let them fully feel the pain and despair, and let them struggle with all their strength, so that energy can burst out in the subspace."

"You also know that I don't like to do such torturous things. Killing other people is not my intention. I really hope that everyone can coexist peacefully, and I also hope that everyone can find their own But unfortunately, this world has never given me this opportunity.”

"I originally just wanted to farm, and then become the strongest among the players, and then proudly show off to others. Why did it come to this point? To be honest, I never thought about it."

"Maybe this is all fate."

"..."

Olivier didn't have any special reaction to Li Ang's remarks. He just stood there calmly, then looked at Li Ang and asked his own questions.

"The plan has now reached this point, and no matter what kind of actions you take, there is no way to change it. How many more people are you going to kill? How far do we have to go? If it doesn't work in the end, do you have a Perfect processing method?”

"It has already undergone a severe deformation. The worst result is that the twelve impacts are still useless. But no matter what, the thirteenth and final impact can completely tear the planet's shield apart."

"The cost is the lives of all intelligent creatures...?"

"Well, in the short term."

As for the fact that hundreds of billions of lives were killed, Leon nodded indifferently.

"My final attack will inevitably sacrifice everything I have now. Including but not limited to life, and it is very likely that the material existence of the entire old world. In fact, I have a backup of fourteen attacks, but that has nothing to do with you. You don't have to care."

"And, after the planetary shield is broken, I will release you again. Of course, without a soul. Although I admit that magic is a very effective thing, I also admit that the existence of magic is very lucky for me. It carries most of the changes in productivity. But they will breed demons. Compared with normal productivity and actions, magic has too many uncertainties."

"I can certainly use it to bully people inside the planet, but what about outside the planet? Do I have enough power for interstellar travel? Can I have the power to complete the migration of the entire planet? I can't do it."

"Even the current planetary shield, I can only tear it apart with this stupid method, not to mention other things."

Leon looked at the sky shield and explained his future plans very easily and comfortably.

Olivien also knew that Leon was not really talking to him. He just wanted to say something, because the people who wanted to talk to him had already left step by step according to the plan.

They firmly believed that Leon would revive them and that their lives would have a perfect ending. This god of destruction also carries the hope of countless people's rebirth. But the irony is that this god of destruction does not want destruction from beginning to end, let alone the power of magic.

"Magic power will change continuously, just like human hearts. Even the subspace like a mirror will become collective boiling and rioting. Countless demons and countless energies are born from it. I can certainly use these energies, but this is a closed internal circulation system. The circulation inside the planet will not be disturbed by the outside. Because of the planetary shield, I don't have to worry about these things."

"Once there is an interstellar civilization interfering with each other, or physically changing part of our ideas, all absorption and energy acceptance will become uncontrollable. This is the disadvantage of magic."

"And this fear and uncontrollable thoughts will accumulate to a critical point, and then they will be transformed into another one like now. I, alone, will destroy all civilizations and wills. Or I will transform into the Four Chaos Gods, enjoying disasters all day long. This is the result of magic. If I win, I will definitely use these things as a supplement, rather than a comprehensive use. "

"His disadvantages are too great, and like now, there will be countless people who attack a person who was a good person before just because of some prophecies, the charm and promises of some subspace monsters. They didn't even think that this might be a conspiracy of the enemy or something. "

"... It seems that you really want to find someone to confide your thoughts, Leon. "

Looking at Leon who was getting more and more excited, Olivier couldn't help but interrupt his self-expression.

"But we don't have much time. The Saviors are now marching towards the Antarctic Tower. You must make a choice. Where is our decisive battle? What is our plan? You haven't given me these yet."

"Whatever."

"Whatever? How can you be whatever?"

"Because my thoughts now have weight in the subspace, my existence is too huge. If I just focus on a certain place, that place will produce a supernatural depression. This is not suitable for fighting. Only your spontaneous choice can do it."

"...I see. I know."

"Goodbye, Oliven. Remember to help me choose the most shocking way to die."

Still not getting up, Leon looked at the broken planetary shield in the sky, and said to Phoenix King Oliven without looking back.

This should be the last time the two met while still alive. No matter what the result is, at least in Oliven's cognition, at least one of them will not be alive. The soulless are definitely not living people. Although they are still alive, they are not considered living people. At least those operated by Leon are not considered living people.

Olivian has always believed so.

So facing this ultimate master that he had been very optimistic about and still is very optimistic about, Oliven nodded.

"... I will, Leon. I will help you choose the greatest ending."

"Whether it's you or mine."

Oliven bowed gently to Leon who was floating in the air, and then disappeared on the platform.

And Leon didn't care what the Phoenix King was thinking. He just looked at the sky. Looking at the planetary shield that had shattered countless crystal shields and began to reveal the dense energy structure inside, he slowly stretched out his palm.

He never liked war or death, nor did he like to use violence to prove that his ideas were correct. But if the world needs him to do this, let him do it, then do it.

If the gods do not allow a normal start, there must be a spectacular result.

Death must be exchanged for another, this is Leon's first and last choice.

Facing the broken sky that revealed mechanical and energy images, Leon closed his eyes. Under him, the huge Antarctic Tower had already been filled with energy, and countless running souls and powers were circulating around, seeking the final revenge on the sky and Leon himself.

The ritual can strengthen faith, faith can strengthen power, and power will flow back to the sky.

Only when the person who represents the last resistance force in this world arrives in front of him, the ritual will begin. And at that time, Leon's plan will finally come to an end.

The last choice that has existed since the Stonehenge, the last choice that Leon has had since the advent. Although very reluctant, there is no other choice now. When you have a choice, they force you and laugh at you. And when you really make a choice that will defeat everything, they will be extremely terrified, and even kneel down to beg you not to do it.

But what's the use of that? It has come to this point, no one can stop. Intelligent life always likes to show off its firepower and courage beforehand, but when it comes to the critical moment, when it really faces the enemy, it expresses its timidity and anxiety.

When everything is about to end, when the choice has been made, and things have come to the end, they wake up like a dream, howling loudly that they are wrong, they should not have done so in the first place. But it is useless now. Are you trying to convince the enemy or yourself by showing these now? Perhaps only in this way can you hypnotize yourself and say that you have tried your best and don't blame yourself.

"Hurry up... hurry up... I still want to see the real sunshine of this world, I still want to see more things... when will it come? Without you, the ceremony can't start..."

Floating in the air, holding the creation of the ancient saint, Leon sighed, waiting for the arrival of the end of the planet.