The Giant of Light is Still on the Way to Find Home

The gloomy dark energy quickly gathered on the surface of the sea, and an obvious spider web-like crack appeared in the middle, and the crack spread rapidly. In just a few breaths, the shimmering light covering the entire sea surface burst open immediately, disappeared

The next moment, a tall figure exuding black light emerged from the bottom of the sea.

All De Billon could see with his eyes was a fist.

boom!The dark sea burst!

"Foolishness."

The Lightning Fist, which condensed the power of darkness, was extremely violent, and it was also an extremely simple straight fist. The huge force carried the intertwined lightning, and instantly knocked Debiron's consciousness into the air, tearing it to pieces. Bad.

The giant that appeared from the dark sea coldly warned the enemy.

"I don't like to use this power, but it doesn't mean I can't use this power."

Compared with the dark eclipse form once bathed in darkness, Bailes' body still maintains a silver background at this moment, but on the shoulders and chest, the extremely deep and extremely thin red and jet black outline The light scattered outwards, a red spark shining in the jet-black crystal above the head.

Just like those orange-red eyes.

As if in the Milky Way, a planet that ignited its brilliance at the end of its life.

Byles Ember of the Star.

"Then, next—the Sabbath."

Bailes raised his palms, and his sharp black claws turned into afterimages flying around, like butterflies in a flower bush.

A skilled hunter pounces on his prey...

One after another, interleaved attacks, ten black and red crescent-shaped cutting energy blades locked all Debilon's retreat.In this sea of ​​mind that belonged to Bayles, this dark consciousness seemed so insignificant.

It was cut like that.

On Debiron's torn but barely assembled body, a shimmering purple light gradually emerged.

Then, in the depths of the sea of ​​mind, there was a violent shock!

Before Debiron could utter his final howl, he turned into a wisp of green smoke.

Then, light and darkness rotate again...

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Here, is a ruin.

The high-rise buildings collapsed, and the entire land changed. It was a piece of rubble. Under the rubble, there were still fireworks that had not been extinguished by the light rain for thousands of years, and the scorched smell was permeating.

What a ruin, what a barren hill and rubble.

The setting sun and thin clouds are fixed at the oblique angle of the sky, silently, as if it has not changed for thousands of years.

If this kind of scenery appeared in the outside world, apart from the inexplicable cyberpunk style of the ruins, there would be nothing special about it.

However, this is the deepest place, the last [data] in the [database] that originally stored the sea of ​​magic essence.

After erasing the interference from the negative energy monsters, Byles quickly blasted the monitoring system into pieces with a ray of light, and finally landed here.

Based on parsing of the database, here's another intercepted timeline, a possibility from the future.

It is also a strange thing that the past is entangled with the future in an attempt to influence the present.

What's even more troublesome is that Ying'an originally thought it was just the past and the present, but now the future is added, and the three threads are intertwined in a mess. It is not easy to untie them. Added a lot of workload.

Thankfully, early warning and monitoring systems have been addressed.

Ying An stared at the sky closely. After two or three minutes, Palaji's sword moved slowly, as if an old man who was threading a needle under the luxuriant light was groping for the thin needle. pinhole.

Finally, the long sword paused and cut towards the void.

No bells and whistles, just the ringing bell.

The invisible cause and effect that were entangled together was broken in response.

The past, present, and future are finally out of the cage, and each is free.

However, they have long since lost their place, and will only become loopholes in the world system, and will be silently destroyed by the rules of the world.

"Wait until a universe-level civilization is developed, and then move for you."

By that time, they must have been able to adapt to the outside world.

After cutting off cause and effect, Ying An finally didn't have to worry about that "greedy ghost" swallowing too much and swallowing the rules of this world.

[The World in the Hand] suddenly expanded, and after gaining its outline by eroding the enchantment of Tianjin God, it was finally able to usher in new "food" again.

Contains the ocean, the land, and life—the fragments of the world.

Humans will settle here until the time comes when they can leave this world.

ps: After the old man's physical examination, there is basically no problem inside the body, so he is finally relieved

This year's key word - boil

Chapter 588 Chapter 99 Past and future, stay in the present

The heavy ears of wheat whirled in the breeze, and the golden waves of wheat rippled on the plain like an ocean.

The setting sun and the tower collapsed. To the serfs who witnessed everything, it was just a momentary talk. People who were struggling to survive were not qualified to think too much. They could only bend down and continue their work. labor.

The next thing is up to you.

Above the sea of ​​clouds, Ying An squatted down and put her hand on Lian's silver hair, wearing the black robe that had never changed.

More than half a year ago, this hair was as shriveled as dry straw. He felt the texture of high-grade silk in his palm, and secretly sighed in his heart.

Although I said that I am not interested in dressing up, but in fact it is really delicious, girl.

He looked down at the girl who was waking up slowly, and complained silently in his heart.

Then, he met the girl's thin red eyes.At first, there was still some chaos, but within a few seconds, the chaos gradually faded away. Feeling the temperature on her head, she blinked her eyes.

"Can you stand up by yourself?" Ying An stretched out his hand.

After Lian was silent for a moment, those eyes finally dimmed a bit.

"...I didn't follow your script."

Yes, the performance of the Sword Dance Festival was entirely based on her own wishes.

According to the original script, Lian's wish after winning the Sword Dance Festival should be to deprive all nobles of this land of their legal rights.

Instead of challenging Satan.

"Indeed." Ying An's face was still shrouded in a hazy mist, but Lian could read a smile from this indistinct face, and she seemed a little happy.

"...But it might be cool to challenge [God]."

In her heart, there was surprise and unexpected panic.

The reaction of the elf king in front of her was not what she expected.

Changing one's own script without authorization, even if the result is the same, is still disobedience to authority, which is undoubtedly the most disgusting practice of the superior.

The moment she woke up, she was ready for the other party to lose her temper and even die once.She didn't understand why the other party could be so peaceful.

"It's a good thing to have the courage to practice your own ideas."

The big hand pulled the small hand in his and helped her up.

From another point of view, the sword shaman who challenged the gods but survived, this identity has a lot to do.

"...failure is never something to be proud of."

Lian was panting slightly, her body's strength was slowly recovering during her breathing, she lowered her eyelids, and spoke flatly.

This rebellious girl with a strong desire to survive is obviously a little brooding in her heart.

After all, the party who initiated the challenge quickly lost without even touching the other party's body, which is a bit embarrassing.

"Humph……!"

From the other side, a cold voice came over.

Satan folded his arms, with a sneer on his face: "Do you still want to win?"

"...I want to win."

Lian's eyes were full of seriousness: "I promised him this."

"He... is dead." Satan looked away "disdainfully" and said, "Besides, you will not be my opponent."

You don't need to think about it. At that time, she couldn't win even a move when she was united with Amon. How can she win in the current situation?

"...I know, but I still want to win."

The girl looked like a stubborn old cow, raising her head and staring at the other person's face.

Ying An rested her forehead and sighed, this is probably the girl's heart disease.

Rebellious and obsessed with fulfilling promises, he is really an extremely tangled soul.

"Okay, then find an occasion next time, and you can solve the problem yourself, if Satan is willing."

"Huh?" Satan glared at him: "You really don't plan to care?"

Ying An rolled his eyes, human psychology is the most unpredictable, he can't even solve his own psychological problems, let alone such complicated problems.

"Whatever, don't you want to solve this heart disease yourself?"

For some reason - let her go...

He didn't know the details of that battle until after his return. The only thing he knew was that there was a shallow bloodstain on Satan's right arm.

And the girl named Lian Ashbel wore a blindfold with a lotus flower pattern on it, looking as tough as a female pirate.

"... have you left?" the girl looked at the sky, muttered softly, and subconsciously helped her blindfold, as if lamenting her lost right eye.

"Sister, the supplies for the voyage are ready." The girl with straw-colored short hair walked onto the deck.

"Then let's go." Lian waved her hand: "Let them continue to infiltrate. In a few years, it will be the anniversary of the death of these nobles."

Lian suddenly paused, and gave the other party a hard look: "Also, call me the captain!"

"Got it, sister."