Ironclad Group Chat: Red and Black Lists Engraved with Heroic Epics

Burning! Devastation!

The starry sky seemed to tremble at His monologue. He didn't need to do anything; simply standing there, He exuded an atmosphere of despair!

The Star God opened his arms and embraced the Star Sea tightly.

"And conflict is the only common language of intelligent beings."

"If you want to welcome new life, you must first throw yourself into destruction!"

The sound was carried away by the wind, but lingered in the minds of mortals for a long time.

It took a long time for people to come to their senses. They touched their backs and found them covered in cold sweat.

The golden eyes shining under the eerie light of the Destroyer Star God were truly frightening; in the next instant, He would help them all "carry out their destiny of destruction."

[Yao Guang: What's going on? Was that an illusion or the real thing? I'm a little confused.]

[Black Tower: Black Swan, aren't you from the Flowing Light Memory Court? You've actually gotten involved with the Antimatter Legion? That just now, even if it was a projection, couldn't possibly have been fabricated out of thin air; it was Nanuk's own narration. Just how high a position have you attained to be qualified to convey His decrees?]

[Dahlia: Oh dear~ It seems there's a traitor among us. Is this your chosen means of survival in the apocalypse? You didn't even think to lend a hand to your old friends?]

[Black Swan: This looks more like your doing, doesn't it? And I have absolutely no recollection of any of this.]

[Feixiao: So that means you might remember me later?]

[Black Swan: This...]

Does she have to be a traitor?

Inside the fortune-telling room, the black swan's gaze was filled with doubt and uncertainty.

The aura of the God of Destruction just now, coupled with his personal explanation of the core meaning of "destruction," made it clear to even a fool how high this treatment was.

In any case, most of those who were glanced at and pulled into the audience were only looked at once, and none of them received His personal comments.

What is this called? Spreading the word on behalf of God!

And the object of his preaching was... a star? No, it was Akivili!

What is this called? Merit for following the dragon!

But why should she do it?

[March 7th: There's one more thing. Why did the Star Destroyer have the Black Swan deliver these things to the Star?]

Just thinking about Zandal's words, "the only one in the galaxy," made her heart pound with fear.

[March 7th: Could it be that Xingzhen is so highly regarded by Nanook that she will really be bestowed the title of Crown Princess of Destruction and inherit Nanook's mantle?]

[Star: A dual-star godhood? That's so cool!]

[Black Tower: The future of the universe... things are starting to get complicated.]

While everyone was confused, the light curtain did not stop, but continued to flow.

"The tower collapsed and people fled, for the sun was about to set and suffer a terrible destruction."

"But children on the ground, please do not be alarmed!" The Black Swan's voice began to rise.

The flames shifted from gold to blue-purple, and the powerful hooves of horses, accompanied by the roar of war chariots, charged into the battlefield.

A robust, blue deity draws back a longbow that traverses the galaxy, gathering a dazzling arrowhead to illuminate the Milky Way.

"A beam of light will arrive to purge evil and its wickedness."

[Jing Yuan/Fei Xiao/Yao Guang: Emperor's Bow and Fate!]

"In the first ten thousand years, hunters nocked arrows for survival."

"In the second ten thousand years, the hunter draws his bow to rage."

"In the third ten thousand years, hunting becomes the goal itself."

The figure of the Star God reappeared, but this time the deity was not sinister at all; His arrival swept away all the gloom.

He may not be invincible, but as long as He stands there, no one will be afraid or confused anymore.

Upon seeing that figure, everyone's hearts, which had been hanging in suspense again, instantly relaxed.

reliable!

"Follow the tracks, and pay homage to the direction the storm is heading—"

The Immortal Boat Alliance and the Sea Patrol Knights cheered loudly.

What excited them even more was whether, given Nanook's example, the hunt would also impart philosophy to Akivili, and whether they would have a chance to benefit from it.

Amidst the pounding of hopeful hearts, the hunting god indeed spoke.

"Gentlemen, heed my command! Our hatred knows no bounds, our journey is endless."

"Wander among the stars, eradicate evil!"

"The arrow is on the bowstring, its might shakes the four directions!"

Courage? We'll reshape it for you! The determination to rebel? We'll ignite the torch!

Suppressed fighting spirit rose across the universe. If Lan was indeed here and fired an arrow, they had no doubt that they would take it as a guide and follow closely behind.

[Fu Xuan: How can you say we have no clothes? We share the same robes. The king is raising an army; let us prepare our spears and shields, and fight alongside you against this common enemy!]

[Star: We stand together against you!]

[Potio: He's got a real treasure, the Emperor is really, really... he's got a real treasure!]

[Jingyuan: The immortal boat soars high, the cloud riders are always victorious!]

Luofu, Yaoqing, Zhuming, Yuque, Fanghu, and Xuling all erupted in fierce shouts.

All the celestial beings on the ship opened their arms in perfect unison: "The celestial ship soars high, the cloud riders are ever victorious!"

"The celestial vessel soars high, the cloud riders are ever victorious!"

"The celestial vessel soars high, the cloud riders are ever victorious!"

Sacrifice and victory—no one in this universe understands their meaning better than they do. It is destiny, and it is also pride.

[March 7th: Celestial boats soar high, cloud riders are ever victorious! How exhilarating! I feel restless if I don't shoot a couple of arrows.]

[Hanabi: Tsk tsk tsk, Arashi is here too, and like a god of destruction, he's even spreading his ideas to the little gray-haired girl. Logically, shouldn't that be the end of it?]

[March 7th: There are more? That black swan is too... My God, there really are!]

The light screen rippled, and the book and the cross-shaped symbol resembling an eye intersected and combined to form the emblem of wisdom.

This is arguably the most familiar face to everyone who has appeared in recent times.

A few lines of vertical text encapsulate the truth and pursuit of knowledge.

"Even if the truth of the universe is cruel and uninteresting, would you still crave the answer? The seeker of knowledge remains silent. For its core is indifferent and cold from birth, just like the destination it seeks."

The images of geniuses flashed by one after another: Polka, Lilta... and the one that couldn't be ignored—Zandar!

The black swan's voice became somewhat mysterious: "The celestial bodies keep secrets, and numbers connect the roots of all things."

But it remained silent, like a mist at the center of the universe;

With a whoosh, the body of the God of Wisdom appeared behind the portraits of the geniuses. He used data streams to connect or bind all the portraits of the geniuses.

"Listen to the silence, and you will know where the stars rest."

Under the crimson lights, elegant electronic sounds echoed in everyone's ears.

"The universe is a mystery; everything is a puzzle."

There is a solution to everything.

He was sparing with his words. But everyone felt as if they understood something, as if there was something they wanted to grasp but couldn't quite hold onto.

Until someone spoke first.

[Lagushi: Questions and answers become two poles in the ultimate study of the universe. The pursuit of knowledge, or rather curiosity, serves as the bridge connecting the beginning and the end.]