The old man you see with your phone is highly suspicious.

Village Chief Green was consumed by the desire to keep the survivors alive, to maintain the stability of the fairytale world at the cost of human lives...

They all dream of a subconscious concept centered on "inheritance," and they all want to pass on everything they have to the next generation. This is true for all Titans...

But this dream that I didn't want to wake up from finally came to an end.

Humanity is so insignificant, yet it is humanity that has kept this old man waiting in this hell for 30,000 years, waiting for that elusive dream.

No wonder the "Titans" on the space carrier completely lost their civilization and culture; no wonder the fairy tale world is forever stuck in the Middle Ages. It turns out that all of this was just a dream.

An old man's dream that he never wants to wake up from.

Perhaps, only that artificially disabled person is a true creation of the original Titan.

Xue suddenly thought of the great sage. When the old man met the "watchman" in the apocalypse back then, did he have the same feelings as he does now?

The cursed blood flowed through Xue Dinglu's hands. He quietly looked at the blood in his hand. If the old man were here, he would definitely not hesitate at all and would directly unleash the full power of the cursed blood.

However, Xue's Law hesitated at this moment.

Can the cursed blood truly resurrect those who fantasize? Can it even restore the evil eye that was accidentally injured due to its own mistakes?

He didn't know, but reason was desperately reminding him that the cursed blood couldn't do it, it was simply impossible. Even a god couldn't accomplish such power. Just like old Green knew, all of this was just an illusion, and these illusions might disappear completely after he left.

So he desperately tried to stay conscious, using self-harm to both record civilization and maintain his humanity and consciousness, thus sustaining the dream.

“Deus ex machina…” Xue Dinglu silently uttered a word.

The only way he could think of to make up for his mistake was through deus ex machina...

Xue's Law issued an order to the Tian Ting ship outside, using the Star-Burning World-Destroying Cannon as propulsion to push this "pseudo-planet" into the nearest star system.

Then, he smiled and told the old man, the last vestige of the civilization, a white lie: "Sir, the Titan civilization has not been destroyed. You still have survivors. Their culture has been interrupted, but they are still alive and truly living in the world."

Old Green froze for a moment, his mouth agape. After a long silence, he stammered, "Really...really?"

“It’s true,” Xue Luding said with certainty. “Old sir, would you like to see the resurgence of the Titan civilization? I will push this planet into the orbit of the nearest star. At that time, the Titan civilization will settle in the habitable zone of this star, and you will have a new home.”

Old Green's pupils contracted, revealing what appeared to be two deep ravines, bearing the weight of thirty thousand years of time. He trembled, as if trying to convey his inner joy to the world through his trembling.

The corners of her mouth turned up slightly, but it seemed to be suppressed by a mysterious force, preventing her smile from fully blooming, and tears slid down her deep crow's feet.

"Can I... take one last look..." he said, as if pleading.

"Okay, how can I get you away from here?"

“Take my head, take him, let him see one last time…” Old Green pulled his head off in an instant, and the headless half of his body handed the head to Xue Dinglu.

Finally, the headless corpse seemed to bow, watching its head depart, before it completely merged with the Evil Eye.

……

The Sky Thunder, unleashed at full power.

Intense energy gathered in its chest, but it had calculated the angle perfectly, leaning against the surface of the earth and pointing the cannon towards the distant starry sky.

All the magical creatures came here to observe, curiously looking at the huge Sky Thunder.

"Are you ready?" Achilles, having won his elbow against his fellow prisoners this time, asked as he and Hercules served as pilots of the Thunderclap.

"It's been ready for a long time!"

"Then launch immediately."

Terrifying energy was accumulating in the crystal on the chest of the Sky Thunder, energy capable of incinerating an entire continent, which was now being fully converted into propulsive reaction force.

“3!” Hercules said.

"2!" Xue's Law took over the countdown.

"1!" This time, all the fairy tale creatures said it in unison.

The next moment, surging golden flames shot into the sky, instantly transforming into a terrifying propulsive force that carried the entire planet off its original orbit.

The golden flames, like a meteor shower flying in reverse, dyed the sky with light and brought endless meteors to the world.

The reaction force caused the giant robot's body to sink, and countless mages began to reinforce the continental plate beneath the Skybreaker.

They could all sense that after that deviated orbit, it would only take a few years for the planet to be captured by the gravity of the nearest star, and then only a few decades to reach the habitable zone, eventually stabilizing there and becoming a new planet with life.

Everyone cheered, the dragon roared to the sky, humans raised their swords, and the little mermaids embraced and wept.

They huddled together on a meadow woven from dreams, their tears weaving into a sorrowful river. The tall tree-man gently patted his chest, letting out a muffled sob.

On those ancient stone steps covered in moss, elves and goblins held hands, their faint lights twinkling as they prayed for this land that was about to lose its joy.

In the crowd, Xue Dinglu quietly held a severed head in his hand and asked, "Old man, do you see this? It's back. Everything that was before has returned."

"This place will become a forest, the home of the fairies; there will be an ocean where little mermaids will swim freely; and human cities and kingdoms will be situated on this plain, where they will have the most abundant crops; and there..."

"Flowers, sky, trees, earth, and the real starry sky and sun... everything is coming back, everything that once was is coming back."

"Old sir, do you see that?" Xue Dinglu pointed to the starry sky, raised the severed head in his hand, and said.

However, at this moment, the old Green's head in his hand had its eyes closed; he was dead, but in the end, a slight smile appeared on his lips as he departed with a smile.

A gust of wind blew by, and the head in my hand turned into specks of light and vanished with the wind.

Xue Dinglu smiled. He suddenly understood the great sage's feelings and the meaning of the journey.

The world may be an illusion, but Xue's Law will make it a reality.

Before this dream collapses.

Xue Dinglu took out the emergency communication device of the interstellar squadron from his hand.

That was a prop that the brave uncle wouldn't have used even if it meant risking his life, but now, Xue Lude decided to use it anyway—a deus ex machina, the only solution he could think of.

The brave uncle once said that as long as this device is activated, people from the entire interstellar fleet will rush to provide support.

A beam of light rose from the horizon, piercing the sky and soaring into the heavens. The trajectory of the signal resembled a giant silver dragon, swirling across the black sky, tearing through the stars, pleading for help from the entire universe, and telling the whole universe that suffering and despair still lingered in this place.

Now, Xue Daolu must maintain this beautiful dream that will never end before the reinforcements arrive.

He returned to the body of the Evil Eye. Xue Lude placed his hand on the Evil Eye, the very creature he had once believed to be the culprit behind all the disasters. Its enormous body had ultimately remained in the core of the planet, becoming the source of all life and the core of the planet. The energy that continues to burn to this day seems to still be telling of its vow.

Even after death, He still kept His final vow to the "Titans," protecting the weak life with which He had depended for tens of thousands of years.

That's the entity that Xue's Law apologizes for the most.

But now, Xue's Law will pay the price for his mistakes; he will never evade them.

He is not perfect; he makes mistakes, hesitates, and is just like an ordinary person.

The tragedy was caused by the lack and distortion of intelligence, but he will never make the same mistake again.

"Old man, have I caught up with you? Now, it seems I have to make the same choice as you."

The cursed blood covered the evil eye. Xue Dinglu closed his eyes. The evil eye did not obstruct or resist it at all. It seemed to completely embrace the cursed blood.

This is the final, unwilling cry of a civilization. They should not be reduced to mere tombstones for future generations to lament. They have already done so much, they have already given their all to live. Xue's Law will not disappoint the old man who has waited for 30,000 years.

and so……

"Cursed Blood, full power!"

Chapter 166 The Fantastic Journey of the Titan Civilization

The fairy tale world is Old Grimm's most beautiful wish for all the Titans.

But both the fairy tale world and the fairy tale creatures rely on the power of the Evil Eye to survive.

But now, with the death of the Evil Eye and Old Grimm, who could control its power, this dream will end. Even if the fairy tale world becomes reality because of the "pseudo-Genesis," the fairy tale creatures will not.

They are essentially just fantastical creatures from this beautiful dream. They shouldn't exist in the world, just like those fairy tale wizards who don't need to follow the law of conservation of magic. They weren't created out of thin air; the price was simply paid by the Evil Eye.

At that moment, when the cursed blood completely covered the Evil Eye, Xue Lude sensed billions of fantasy Titans, miraculous fantasy creatures born from Old Grimm's wish.

Inside the Evil Eye, they are just a bunch of human heads that look like cancerous tumors, but on the outside, they are the real bodies of those fantastical creatures.

At this moment, with the death of old Green, they too are about to vanish.

Outwardly, the fairytale creatures all seemed drowsy, lying on the lawn woven from dreams, gazing at the real sky, reaching out their hands, as if fantasizing about a wonderful future.

A shooting star streaked across the night sky, and all the fantastical creatures marveled at the magnificence of the real starry sky.

Shooting stars, so beautiful.

This is the lament of all the creatures in their fairy tales, and also their most beautiful wish for the future after knowing everything.

and so……

"Cursed Blood, full power!"

The next moment, all the fairytale creatures in the world that were asleep felt as if they were dreaming an incredibly long dream.

It was a planet whose core had been extinguished, where the embers of civilization were barely visible. Endless cold winds and snow covered the world, and people could only hide underground, desperately hoping for a bright and warm future.

Above ground, only steam pipes could barely allow people to move forward in this freezing cold.

The road ahead was uncertain, and their lights were dim, but they persevered. Countless years later, on that day, a shooting star streaked across the night sky and crashed near their settlement.

People discovered a meteorite, and discovered that once ignited, it would burn indefinitely, burning under any conditions.

People cheered the miracle, used the endless energy from igniting the meteorite to advance technology, and discovered the genetic module of "God" through the burned tissue structure.

Thus began their technological leap forward.

That day marked the beginning of their civilization's rebirth. Even on their home planet where the Earth's core had been extinguished, even on a surface where the average temperature was minus forty degrees Celsius, they were still able to survive with great difficulty, resisting the endless cold and snow, and sending out the most tenacious cry to nature.

They believed they could definitely conquer the cold.

Until even the air began to freeze.

Even with the endless energy of the Evil Eye, they couldn't survive. Minus 100 degrees Celsius—this might just be the beginning. Scientists from the Titan civilization discovered that if they continued to eke out a living, the temperature of their home planet would drop to an average of minus 200 degrees Celsius.

At that time, even with the Evil Eye's endless energy, they could not survive.

Therefore, for the sake of the future, they began to seek change.

Countless stargazers who froze to death discovered that the nearest habitable planet was 3.4 light-years away. Even though this distance seemed like an insurmountable chasm to them, the Titan civilization still set its sights on that place and began to almost completely plunder the materials of its home planet to build that space mothership.

For over 4000 years, spanning more than two hundred generations, they united and worked together to build this space carrier.

After the "Evil Eye," the last sacred relic of the entire civilization, was installed on the space carrier, the spaceship received the most abundant energy support.

It soared into the sky, broke through the atmosphere, and left its home planet, a land of snow and bitter cold.