People are in Star Iron, but the universe is plagued by locusts

"I'll go, what's the thing that's over?"

A Xing only saw a golden light in front of him shooting towards Yongdongling.

"With three, do you want it..."

Opposite Ah Xing, Isa threw two playing cards in front of him.

“I can’t afford it…”

Ah Xing thinks that playing poker looks familiar?

At present, because she and Isa are a half-star core spirit, the two of them did not go to Yongdongling and guarded Belloberg with Jepad.

By the way, what can be wrong with Belloberg?

Ah Xing scratched his head, feeling...a little strange...

at the same time.

Cocolia has arrived on the top of Yongdongling.

Face the star core directly.

Later, there was a poem called "The Frozen Era" which says:

The throne of ice is swallowing its own shadow,

Under the ice, my evidence of guilt crystallizes in the rock veins.

Those unspoken advice,

Condensation into inverted ice ridges in the throat.

When authority rusts the gullies in the palm of the palm,

The melting glaciers began to prove their innocence.

On the verdict that is clear in the twilight,

Every punctuation is bleeding.

In my chest is the dawn of the entire planet.

Now I will break myself up and wedge into the cracks of every lie.

Let all the wind and snow face me!

The power of protection will rise from the wound!

Melt this frozen century!

"I'm going to!"

The star core is waiting for the final decisive battle. It has thought about how to greatly weaken Belloberg's vitality, but it did not expect it to be like this.

Once upon a time, on the backbone of the planet Arilo-VI, the seven hundred years of survival paradox lies dormant in the walls of Belloberg. The moment the star core opens its scarlet pupils in the cold wave.

It is destined that the cleft attack will appear on every generation of great guardians.

When the first great guardian Alisa Land raised her ambition to protect her, she never foresaw the Amber century bonfire to evolve into these eighteen levels of fire that bit each other.

Each successor carved the contour of self-sacrifice with his scepter between the whispers of the star core and the faith of the protector.

And the ruling path of each generation of great guardians is not perfect.

During his tenure as the seventh-generation guardian, Greb, the ice edges of Yongdongling suddenly grew purple-black veins. In order to fight this change, she transformed half of the city into a steam furnace, but the boiling pipes exploded in the blizzard, and three thousand frozen bodies were forever solidified into reliefs on the snowfield. Natalia, the thirteenth generation great guardian, used thunder mercury to seal the mouthpieces of all opponents, but let the crack world tear open the crack in people's hearts through silence. The eighth Great Guardian, Xilier, is a victim of power pursuit, but she knows that as the Great Guardian, she must love her people deeply, even if she is killed by her deeply loved people.

But their bronze statues still stand in the Corriperburg promenade, and later generations still praise their achievements, but what seeps out of the statue is not copper rust, but the phosphorescence of the star core bewitching.

Even so, when they choose to step into the crack world to fight at the end of their lives, all their achievements and demerits are passing clouds.

In any case, every generation of great guardians wants to find a new way out in this desperate situation.

Cocolia's sin lies in her hearing the cry of all her predecessors and seeing the despair experienced by all her predecessors, and thus she went deeper into the abyss.

When the star core injected the obsession of seventeen dead souls into her spinal cord, those decisions that were abominable in extreme cold were essentially the roar accumulated under the seven hundred permafrost. Each generation of guardians was melting the ice of their predecessors with their body temperature. The coffin inevitably freezes its heart into a new cold core.

"Sister... Come on..."

Alisa Land looked at Cocolia, and when she died in the crack world as the first generation of Great Guardians, her consciousness was cast into the crack world by the star core.

She has been resisting for hundreds of years, and she has also seen the experiences of the Great Guardians later.

Generation after generation of despair accumulates, and finally breaks out in the generation of Cocolia.

Assuming that the despair that each generation of Great Guardians can bear is X. After hundreds of years of inheritance, by the generation of Cocolia, this value has long exceeded the upper limit that the human mind can bear.

This is a matter of time sooner or later.

When Alisa Land finally sacrificed himself in the world, he accidentally engraved a paradox model called sacrifice aesthetics into the thoughts of later generations.

For the Great Guardian, this seems to be a perpetual meat grinder.

Sacrifice generation after generation of great guardians in exchange for the survival of civilization.

In the unequal system composed of previous great guardians, there is no pure right or wrong judgment.

When the guard becomes the only heat source of Belloberg, the closed world, all actions that try to get close to it mustStill burned.

Did the efforts of guardians of all generations lay the foundation for subsequent changes? Even if the Great Guardians themselves have mistakes.

The great guardians make difficult choices in extreme environments, and their motivation is to protect civilization, but their methods may deviate from their original intentions, leading to vicious accumulation.

If there is no external interference.

Belloberg's closed world will eventually become 'hot silence'.

Until the people from outside came here, the glow of the life-protecting path finally pierced the closed loop of intergenerational inheritance.

When the shadow of the great guardians of all generations descended on Yongdong Ridge.

In Bronia's hand, the token symbolizing the identity of the Great Guardian was broken into eighteen pieces and flew towards the eighteen Great Guardians who belonged to the "Old World".

"The great guardian of the new world will not continue to move towards the cycle of destiny..."

Cocolia looked at her daughter.

"Mother! What are you going to do, Mother?"

Seeing this scene, how could Bronia not know what Cocolia was going to do?

"Bronia, you will be the first great guardian of Belloberg's new world."

"And I, or we... will go to another new world."

There are two in the new world.

One is a new world belonging to Cocolia and the previous seventeen Great Guardians, while the other is a new world belonging to all the people of Belloberg.

With the obsession of the seventeen dead souls gathered towards Cocolia.

The bitter cold wind on Yongdong Ridge began to slow down.

And the warm wind blowing from Belloberg began to spread.

As the ice and snow melted, Bronia reached out to hold Cocolia.

But her hands passed through Cocolia's gradually becoming illusory body.

"My daughter...goes to...new world..."

"Don't grieve for me, I'm not a qualified mother and great guardian."

The power of the guardian burned everything about the "Great Guardians", but it also brought them the power to seal the star core again.

“….”

Eighteen amber silk threads representing the eighteen Great Guardians were accompanied by the star cores of Yongdong Ridge.

Bronia couldn't hide her sadness.

She understood that everything needs to have a result, and Cocolia believed that she had to bear all this responsibility.

Until... As a slutty BGM sounded, Sambo suddenly appeared beside Bronia.

He shouted as if he was crying.

"Cokolia! You can't die!"

"Belloberg has another big thing that has not been resolved!"