Xingtie: Starting with an in-depth analysis of the Yellow Springs

After the fall of the erudite sage, a blood-red black hole suddenly appeared in the silent universe, devouring the power of wisdom.

It's crowning itself!

As the view zooms out infinitely, the figure of the Great Lord of Annihilation, born from a raging fire that burns like data, comes into view.

The flames twisted and coalesced, eventually coalescing into a Möbius strip wrapped in countless colors.

It symbolizes infinite cycles and the passage of time.

However, a blinding crosslight shone brightly at the central intersection.

[The Black Tower: Born in Onphalus, huh? If I find out, I'll dig up your grave and leave you with nothing but iron.]

[Laigushi: Stop! You will ignite the flames of destruction.]

[Feng Jin: Onpharos is actually the cradle of the Destruction Envoy.]

[Hahaha, salvation is nothing but a joke! Our journey to chase fire cannot change our fate of destruction.]

[Bai'er: How could this be... that you're the one who's taken everyone away from me time and time again! Nanuk...]

[That Moment Summer: Reincarnation, we are like cold, unchanging programs. How laughable… hahaha… laughable!]

[Gallach: Huh? Is this right? Good grief, where did you throw me after you saved me! This is even worse than a Pinocchio.]

[Xia Die: I don't believe this is all fake. Every life that has passed through my hands has made me feel death. Everyone, since he hasn't been born yet, there must still be a possibility for us.]

[Wan Di: Bai E, pull yourself together! Since you bear the destiny of saving the world, prove to them that the worst that can happen is death.]

What's the point anymore? There's no hope.

[Tibo: A tomorrow without hope is still a tomorrow. We've already given so much, are we just going to give up because of this?]

[Feixiao: Why give up? It's the Great Lord of Annihilation, isn't it? I was just thinking of dealing with that one first, and you've delivered yourself right to my doorstep.]

[Huanlong: Heh, your Immortal Ship also has ulterior motives, wanting to use destruction to hunt down Star Gods. However, this aligns with our goals, and I'm looking forward to it.]

[Star: Don't worry, friends of Onfaros, the Pioneer will bring you hope! Train conductor Pam, go for it!]

[Pam: Onfaros is dangerous, Pam doesn't want anything to happen to you.]

"Star Howl's legion is retreating. Could it be a ploy to lure the enemy deeper into their territory?"

Jiaoqiu, her eyes covered by a white cloth, gently fanned herself with a feather fan.

“Or perhaps she’s carrying out a more important order.” Fei Xiao stared intently at the interstellar coordinate radar map in front of him.

[Huanlong: Oh, weren't you angry with me? Why did you go fight Xingxiao? Hehe, are you reluctant to let him go?]

[Feixiao: If you're so capable, post your coordinates, and our Celestial Ship will send you a rocket, for free.]

[Huanlong: Do you think I'm stupid? Too bad, we could have cooperated against Fengrao.]

“A colleague told me that the Immortal Boat Alliance is not an enemy.”

Spaceships in the Milky Way are as dense as stars, all moving in the same direction.

Suddenly, cracks appeared in the entire starry sea, and red spread along the cracks, turning the spaceship, stars, and Milky Way into jigsaw puzzle pieces.

A slender yet large hand slowly descended, its skin as white as jade, its fingers long and slender, each finger bone like a meticulously sculpted work of art.

As the hand swept across the screen, the starry sky puzzle pieces scattered, revealing the owner of that hand on the screen.

Wearing a loose white dress, a star-shaped halo obscured her eyes, revealing both mystery and an indescribable harmony, as if she were meant to be this way.

"Why not join this grand celebration and behold billions and billions of hearts..."

"Heading towards an irreversible dead end."

The moment a puzzle piece fell, it transformed into the Doomsday Beast, an anti-planetary weapon of the Ash Extinction Legion, followed by endless warships. It was merely a small soldier among them.

In the sea of ​​stars, shattered fragments of stars are slowly pieced together into a ring by a single point of gravity, and finally illuminated by golden blood.

Chapter 216 Illusory Dreams, Return to Silence

[Star: This is Star Howl, it's kind of a little bit pretty.]

[Feixiao: Don't be captivated by her appearance. This woman was born from the ashes of the Infinite Chieftain and holds two great destinies in her hands.]

[Ring: Could it be that the Destroyer Star God is too powerful?]

[Fireworks: Ahem, I heard from a fictional historian that Destruction and every Star God have a child, collectively known as the Annihilation Lords.]

[Star: That's right! This is History.]

[March 7th: This is outrageous! Where did you hear this from? It's more accurate to say: The Iron Curtain was a child rejected by the Venerable Master, driven to destruction by his thirst for revenge.]

I think destruction would be good too; this is too vast.

"Why is my savior Himeko?!"

"Xiao Bai, you're so disappointing! Can't you take care of all of us who support you?"

"Yu Mo casually tore open the space and kicked out."

"Beaur, far away in Onphalus, stood on the balcony, staring blankly at the sky."

Suddenly, Bai E felt a sharp pain in his buttocks, staggered, and quickly grabbed the railing in front of him.

"White Calamity of the Sorrowful Secret Village, the hope of the entire village, their savior! Do you still remember your wish?"

"Bai'er murmured to himself, 'My wish... is to fulfill everyone's wishes. And I am not the final savior...'"

A voice echoed from the other side of the void, "Go ahead and do it. You will succeed. If this story ends badly, I will rewrite it for you. This place will not become a second paradise."

"Why should I believe you?" Bai Er's gaze was piercing.

"The essence of Onpharos is actually an imperial scepter? How is that possible!" Black Tower exclaimed in disbelief.

"Since the end of the War of the Schools, most of the scepters have been destroyed or rendered useless, but one still remains here."

"Screw Gum received the information it had just acquired. 'Ms. Black Tower, although the truth is absurd, the current calculations do indeed confirm this.'"

"If the Iron Tomb was conceived within the Imperial Scepter, then this allegory is not without merit. Given sufficient energy, and with the scepter's endless iterations, a terrifying monster will be born into the universe."

"Black Tower shifted left and right. 'Theoretically, it's correct, but the mechanical head can't really be destroyed by a single messenger. And Polkacam, that madwoman really can't do anything?'"

"If the protective measures had been done well before, we could have avoided being detected and developed secretly. Now that the whole universe knows, I don't believe we can still achieve our goal of destruction."

"Screw Gum opens his palms upwards, and the projection of Onpharos appears."

"Then why don't we go and investigate ourselves? A remnant scepter is worth putting aside our research on the simulated universe for now."

"That's right. Extinction is not a process, but a result."

Huanlong sat cross-legged on a throne constructed from the entangled roots of countless trees, propping up his cheek with one hand.

Eerie black-gold lotus flowers bloomed on the thorny branches all around.

Beneath the throne, like countless tiny ants, knelt and begged, their pleas seemingly endless, whether voluntary or outright controlled.

"Let the ignorant hunters nock their arrows and kill those they love and those they believe in."

A statue of a hunter holding a bow and arrow was slowly pulled up by the combined efforts of the crowd and stood amidst the ruins of the battlefield.

The soldiers, armed with various firearms, are like their faith; their eyes hold no fear or emotion, only the remaining will to destroy.

Finally, kill yourself.

The world that once had color is now nothing but scorched earth, and the setting sun slowly sinks at the horizon, foreshadowing their end.

Then the crimson death ring grew even brighter.

[Feixiao: Huanlong, it seems you intend to welcome the birth of the Iron Tomb. Now that we know, do you think you'll still let us have our way?]

[Huanlong: Your colleagues are mourning for you.]

[March 7th: No, you don't even want to save them.]

[Huanlong: Regardless of success or failure, he will die gloriously through destruction.]

[Hu Tao: Why are all these Extinction Lords so big? And why are they all so beautiful?]

[Ring: Hmph, no matter how good-looking they are, it can't excuse their evil deeds. They treat civilization like a game.]

[Forgotten Returnee: You are the Great Lord of Annihilation who stole my existence. I will take back everything that belongs to me. I will... seek revenge.]

"Starship Sea, Jing Yuan watched as a spaceship landed, and two ladies stepped out."

Jing Yuan stepped forward politely and said, "Welcome, Ms. Ruan Mei, to the Luofu Immortal Ship. Would you like me to show you around first? The martial arts ceremony has just begun."

“General, there’s no need for such formalities.” Ruan Mei took a step to the left, revealing Ting Yun behind her.

"I have two purposes for this trip: first, to discuss the alliance; second, to see Miss Tingyun behind me."

Jing Yuan smiled and said, "Thank you, Tingyun, for your trouble." Then he looked at Tingyun and said, "It's good that you're alright. Yu Kong is on his way, and your residence has been prepared."

Tingyun nodded in greeting. Having just woken up, her thoughts were still somewhat confused.

"Tingyun...! It really is you." He flew over and embraced her tightly. "You're alive, that's so good."

"Ms. Ruan Mei, thank you again. I will do my best to help if needed."

Ruan Mei smiled without saying a word. "General Jingyuan, let's go ahead first. Let's give them some time."

“Please…” Jing Yuan extended his hand in invitation.

"So, what is the point of this process?"

Is it for some kind of ritualistic feeling?

"But when it comes to a sense of ritual, I'm not in a position to be critical."

In the desert, a man dressed in a white suit and black leather shoes, with a hat covering his entire face, walks step by step toward the city that looks like ruins.

However, the skies above the city remain a dead loop.

His voice was deep and magnetic, spoken slowly and deliberately, with a hint of playfulness at the end of each sentence.

"Mourning a world that no longer laughs."

Gui Ji lifted the brim of his hat, paying tribute to the unparalleled landscape he had created before him.

Upon closer inspection, the entire Jingguan (a mound of corpses) was actually constructed entirely of corpses. The bones of the people spread upwards like a building, eventually forming a deadly ring of destruction, with golden blood seeping down from within the ring along with the bones.

[Fou: Oh my god, this is so creepy! This king has such a twisted sense of humor, using dead people's bones as building materials.]

[Fu Xuan: This Destruction Lord is even worse than a beast. He spent a hundred years destroying a single star ring, allowing his illusory soldiers to slowly advance, all just to connect the battle lines into a single sentence.]

[Fireworks: Destruction is the end of laughter, a time of mourning, not revelry. How twisted!]

[Sambo: This guy is considered the destroyer of pleasure. Are you sure you're not here to bring pleasure to the god of pleasure?]

[Zhe: I saw no joy, only destruction.]

[Gui Naifen: Why does this scene seem so familiar? Is it the Grand Duke of the Underworld?]

Chapter 217 Bai E

"You 'Void Blood Sin Spirit,' do you remember what happened?"

In a pale world, the ethereal ferryman Huang Quan softly inquires of a blurry figure.

"I saw a point of light that dimmed the stars..."

As the story unfolded, a point of light pierced through the planet's surface, leaving behind jagged cracks, from which white light spread.

The power of the light points is not limited to this; they can also connect larger stars like a string of pearls.

Destructive flames exploded from the inside out, igniting all the planets and stars in its path.

"Then existence was torn apart, leaving only a despairing whiteness..."

"Enveloping entropy and time..."

Within the pale vortex, the figure of a robust man appeared and disappeared intermittently, seemingly walking towards the center of nothingness.

Huang Quan stood atop the ravaged mountain, gazing at the white, black hole before him.

[Potio: His darlings, anyone associated with nothingness is a madman, one is the Underworld, the other is the Burning Wind.]

[Nicole: So this is the Annihilation Lord who wants to destroy the Void? But can the Void Star God really be destroyed?]

*Bronya: From the perspective of nothingness, He is equivalent to the opposite of existence; doesn't the destruction of the universe, in turn, expand nothingness?