The Dark Ages

The heart of civilization is the cradle of civilization and also a tomb. There, countless civilizations were buried, and countless civilizations were born.

A bright light is spreading, it is the light of civilization, countless flames flutter one by one, bright and dark, all revolve around the heart of civilization.

As the fairy ship and the teams of civilizations of various ethnic groups approached, strands of strange light came, which was the light of civilization.

On the fairy ship, Qin Tiange's eyes were blurred, and he was led into incomparably vast worlds with a ray of civilization in a trance.

There, civilizations prosper and decline, countless civilizations are born, become strong and then decline.

It's like a reincarnation, the reincarnation of civilization, endless, as if it would never end.

He saw an extremely powerful civilization, ruling the galaxy, and it was the supreme overlord civilization.

It's a pity that it eventually came to annihilation, the end of civilization, and only a small group of the strongest remained, which equaled the complete destruction of ethnic groups and civilization.

People are born, old, sick and die, and civilization also has its ups and downs. Could it be that everything in the world cannot escape reincarnation?

There was a murmur in Qin Tiange's consciousness, and the ancient and vast pictures, lit up with a ray of civilization, kept flashing in the sea of ​​consciousness.

He was immersed in it, unable to extricate himself, as if as a bystander, he saw civilizations emerge from nothing and eventually go extinct.

The ancient and powerful races, the terrifying starry sky overlord-level civilization, all went to the end and completely collapsed.

The fairy ship keeps moving forward, wisps of light of civilization are shining down, bathed in these strange lights, everyone can't help but be immersed in it and cannot extricate themselves.

Some radiant lights of civilization sprinkled down, allowing people to see an incomparably prosperous civilization and race.

And some dim light falls, but people see a scene of death and decay, the collapse of civilization, the destruction of races, all kinds of things.

In short, as the major civilization teams of various ethnic groups approached the heart of civilization, they passed through the layers of fire of civilization and saw countless shocking scenes.

That is the information record of civilization, that kind of picture, which records the beginning and end of countless civilizations.

Zizizi...

At this time, in Qin Tiange's heart, endless disasters were rolling and roaring, and they were obliterating his heart.

This is a calamity from the human race. It is endless, and it is getting more and more fierce, as if it wants to completely wipe Qin Tiange's heart away.

That kind of mind has always remained sober, unmoved, firm in its beliefs, unwavering, and unyielding.

My heart is eternal, never to be tortured...

A murmur full of firmness came from his heart, which came from Qin Tiange's most firm heart.

That kind of spiritual voice penetrates the void of time and space, vibrates the body, and shakes the power of calamity, punishment and disaster unbearably.

This strange scene seems to be gestating a terrible thing in the heart, attracting the power of infinite disaster to obliterate it.

I saw that on the heart of civilization, strands of brilliance suddenly sprinkled from the blossoming fires of civilization, some were as bright as a brilliant sun, and some were as dim as a cold moon.

Outside Qin Tiange's body, he gradually and autonomously absorbs these rays of light, and the rays of light from civilization are constantly intertwined and converged.

Gradually, Qin Tiange's body was covered with a layer of brilliance of civilization, half bright and flawless, half cold and dead.

The lights of the two civilizations are entangled with each other, intertwined continuously, and are attracted by Qin Tiange's body autonomously.

It is a strange scene, but no one can see it, because everyone who enters here is immersed in the magnificent picture of the rise and fall of civilization.

No one knew that Qin Tiange absorbed the light of civilization on his own, forming a layer of hazy light outside his body.

Half bright, half cold, unexpectedly entangled with each other, and gradually invaded Qin Tiange's body.

This light of civilization broke through the blockade of the infinite calamity force in the heart of the body, and poured directly into the heart.

boom!

In an instant, the heart beat violently, the force was extremely strong, and horrible blood gushed out.

Those gray blood, with traces of ferocity and rage, swept across the whole body like a stormy sea.

The blood is viscous, like a slurry flowing out of chaos, sweeping through the whole body with the power of destroying the world, sweeping across countless cells, making each cell more transparent.

Clang!

I saw a strange clang coming from my heart, as if from a long time ago, the ancestors of human beings began to light the fire, which was passed down from generation to generation.

The torch is ignited, with the breath of civilization, and is passed down continuously. It has gathered countless torches of wisdom belonging to the ancient human race, and is eternal.

The firewood is the fire of civilization, a kind of fire of civilization. From the moment the ancestors of mankind started to derive the firewood of civilization, they have already started an ancient and powerful human civilization.

Where this flame came from is unknown, but it contains a kind of civilization.

In Qin Tiange's heart, he strangely absorbed the light of civilization emanating from the heart of civilization outside.

The blossoming flames of civilization, sporadic sparks kept falling, gathered, and were instinctively gathered in Qin Tiange's heart and sucked into it.

Absorbing these little sparks, Qin Tiange's heart suddenly gathered a faint spark.

It was a faint spark, flickering and flickering, constantly emitting a faint light in the darkness.

boom!

Suddenly, above the Heart of Civilization, densely packed flames swayed suddenly, branching out strands of strange flames, and poured all of them into Qin Tiange's body.

When the light of countless civilizations gathered, that point became brighter and brighter, and finally exploded with a bang, turning into a small flame.

The fire of civilization!

It was a fire of civilization, and Qin Tiange actually planted a fire in his heart, gathered with countless lights of civilization, experienced endless disasters to block and refine, and finally gathered into a fire of civilization.

It was a ray of fire, swaying in the heart, burning continuously, exuding the breath of civilization.

surprise!

Qin Tiange actually spawned a fire of civilization in his heart, which is incredible and shocking.

As this fire of civilization emerged, it continued to burn in the heart, and it actually absorbed the calamity force outside the heart as fuel.

The flame flickered, flickering and extinguishing, a small flame, brilliant and flawless, exuding an incomparably holy atmosphere.

The fire of civilization burned, and immediately engulfed the endless power of disaster outside the heart, and the fire spread and blazed.

boom...

The heart vibrated, and the endless calamity package outside, the robbery and punishment surged and roared, but was ignited by traces of strange flames.

The power of calamity burned and turned into raging flames, which continued to burn until it was unstoppable.

The fire of civilization?

At the same time, Qin Tiange woke up from that wonderful artistic conception, and was shocked to find that the change in his heart had been wiped out by endless disasters.

But now, those catastrophic powers were completely burned, turned into nourishment to ignite flames, gathered into a sea of ​​flames, and completely enveloped the heart.

In the heart, a surging force of luck was poured into it like gasoline, forming a monstrous fire on the spot.

The fire burned, swept across the whole body, and immediately reflected Qin Tiange's body, bones, internal organs, inside and out.

The fire of civilization washed his body, and then it rolled back all of a sudden, poured into the heart, and gradually turned into strands of holy flames.

Qin Tiange was at a loss, and was stunned. He had unconsciously condensed a fire of civilization.

How did I condense a fire of civilization? Qin Tiange looked surprised and kept recalling, but unfortunately he didn't have any memories.

He looked around, and the endless light of civilization was shining down, and strands of sparks splashed and gathered in his body continuously.

Seeing this, Qin Tiange suddenly realized that he had absorbed the fire of civilization here, thus igniting the endless power of disaster in his heart and turning it into the fire of civilization.

Moreover, as the fire of civilization was ignited, a small tributary immediately branched out from the long river of luck, pouring directly into the fire of civilization, as if it was used as fuel to continuously support this strange flame.

Luck is the nourishment, disaster is the fuel, and the two burn, turning into a fire of civilization that will never be extinguished.

My lord, hurry up, absorb those dim fires of civilization...

At this time, an anxious voice came from somewhere in his mind, which shocked Qin Tiange suddenly.

It was the voice of the prophet, and it was only then that he realized that everything was the prophet helping him secretly.

Thinking of this, Qin Tiange opened his mouth instinctively, and a terrifying suction rumbled out, devouring the sky and the earth.

In an instant, in nothingness, the gray flames of civilization trembled suddenly, and were cut down directly under the action of a mysterious force.

One after another, dim flames of civilization gathered continuously and were swallowed by Qin Tiange.

These fires of civilization, carrying the aura of death and decadence, were swallowed by Qin Tiange, and continuously merged into the fire of civilization in his heart.

Death is not terrible. Sometimes death represents new life. For example, a civilization gradually wakes up from the ruins of death, ignites the fire of civilization again, and continues to inherit and develop.

The ruins of death actually contain some kind of strange vitality, and the dim flames of civilization represent the decline, death and destruction of civilizations one by one.

However, with the mysterious help of the prophet, Qin Tiange stole the fire of civilization here, the fire of civilization that has decayed and died.

Um?

Suddenly, Qin Tiange's expression froze, and he suddenly sensed a powerful aura, which was the fluctuation of time and space-level thought aura.

Prophet, disconnect!

Qin Tiange shouted in his heart, and immediately disconnected that power, he swallowed the dense flames that had been pouring down at once, then closed his eyes, and fell into ignorant consciousness.

The next moment, a tyrannical thought swept over here, a powerful thought from the space-time level swept over, over and over again, as if looking for something.

strangeness...

A whisper came from endless time and space, carrying a ray of doubt.