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

[Fireworks: The video exaggerates a bit. Even Nanuk couldn't defeat an ancient star god, and you're asking several Extinction Lords to do it?]

[Black Tower: The embodiment of a near-identical concept, the Star God. If it could be so easily defeated, what was the point of investing so much in the simulated universe? Was it just to be used as a simulation game?]

[The Black Swan: A fable is, after all, a fable, not a definite future. This clearly highlights a cataclysmic ending dominated by destruction.]

[Star: Eriol, aren't you destined for the end?]

[Eriol: Born at the end of time after the destruction of the universe, proclaiming an inevitable prophecy by traveling in reverse time.]

[Rin: Huh? Does that mean the world is doomed to destruction?]

[Star: I'm still here, aren't I? Rules are meant to be broken. Even if time is welded shut, I'll smash it open with my baseball bat.]

[Fufu: It seems Miss Huangquan and Fenfeng have the same goal, right? Will they join forces?]

[Wendy: Although everyone wants to kill the Void, I don't think the Underworld will join forces with the Burning Wind.]

Golden rings rotate, arrange, and combine around the core.

Ultimately, it became unique, resembling Nanook's eyes.

Golden blood flowed from the ring, gathering into a golden ocean. A lotus flower bloomed, and viscous black liquid dripped down.

"Greetings to you, God of Creation."

"With a denial of the 'destiny' of the universe's root system, we offer up a magnificent destruction."

Huanlong slowly descended, smiling as she looked up at the sky, raising her hand in invitation, as if to celebrate.

"Let's go together and witness the end of a colleague's life under your watchful eye."

The starry sky was cleaved open by intersecting horizontal and vertical lines, like a curtain being drawn back. A world-destroying creature, larger than a galaxy, clasped its hands together, holding the star roar in its palms.

"Whether it is crowned or falls, it will be the end of its long-cherished wish."

Xingxiao's clothes and hair fluttered freely, yet they were in harmony. The stars cheered for her, and all living beings prayed for her.

A giant red steel hand emerged from behind the ruins, gripped tightly, and slowly pushed aside the discarded debris, revealing the golden blood covering it.

A colossal steel behemoth powered by stars stood silently.

[Star: Build the wall! Build the wall! Build the wall!]

The image shattered, like a broken mirror exploding.

"Is simply witnessing something a bit too formalistic?"

"Even if all the smart people in the entire galaxy died, what would it matter to us?"

Gui Ji, hands still in his pockets, walks through the ruins of time, his eyes meeting only a wasteland and desolation.

Suddenly he stopped, loosened his tie, and slowly took off his hat with his other hand.

This… his head is actually… a purple hand!

Rub your thumb and middle finger together, snap your fingers, and throw a spinning twelve-sided die.

As the dice fall, the first (hand) catches them.

With each step, a dazzling array of colors unfolds behind them.

Huanlong chuckled, "Isn't that enough to entice you? Only fools wallow in weeping after the funeral of the wise."

A striking purple light shifted, and the vibrant planet was targeted by a colossal beast that devoured the heavens, with black mist enveloping it along with the ancient creature.

"Stop the noise. The sun has risen at the end of time."

The blade flashed, tearing through the air; the intense, blinding white light was like the rising sun.

The radiance filled the gaps in the blade, and the ribbons wrapped around Burning Wind's body rustled. Every casual strike was a destination that ordinary people could not reach.

"When the Iron Curtain breaks through, the calculation of knowledge will also come to an end."

The scene moved upwards, and Huanlong sat on a cloud, her charming voice filled with no doubt; she believed it was the truth.

The steel behemoth, the King of Kings, remained silent, only emitting a dazzling crimson heat.

Guiji covered the dice with his hat, and a spotlight shone in front of him.

"But who can be sure that Akivilli, setting off again, won't bring yet another salvation?"

Xingxiao, like a celestial maiden descending to earth, stretched towards the ocean of golden blood, the flowing golden blood sliding down her fingertips and palms.

"But pioneering will eventually ignite something, won't it?"

"Then, another, even more magnificent annihilation will be achieved."

Fenfeng stood beneath the Golden Blood Waterfall, sword in hand, gazing into the distance, his long hair shimmering with an unchanging white light.

As you travel upstream along the waterfall, the last thing you see is Nanook's golden eyes, the source of destruction.

[Black Tower: What is so special about the Iron Tomb that allows intellectual computation to reach its limit? Do you think it can surpass the computing speed of the machine head?]

[Screw Gum: The scepter was modeled after the neurons of the Venerable Sirius and was once connected to Him.]

[Black Tower: Something that even a Celestial Jade Omen can calculate, how could a machine head not be able to calculate? I'd rather believe Aha is playing a joke on me.]

[Ling: I don't want to think about it anymore. I feel so strange about Guiji. Why is his head a hand? Is that the reason for his pleasure?]

[Topa: Did Nanuk really create a special messenger for each Star God? This giant machine is said to be his Legion of Destruction.]

[Danheng: Akivili's renewed journey—is it referring to the Star Train, or... stars?]

[Bai'er: All four envoys have their eyes on our little Onfaros, what makes you so sure the Iron Tomb will be born?!]

[Huanlong: Who is this? What kind of nobody is this?]

Alicia: I sense the same energy emanating from you. I hope you two can have a romantic ending?

[Xi Lian: Because girls as beautiful as us always love the same people, right?]

Alicia: Hmph, that's right.

(Alicia is attacking your harem, Xilian is attacking your harem...)

"And you, the prisoner who picked up the spark."

"If you have resolved to become a raging fire..."

Bai E opened his deep and bright eyes, and the sound of a sword ringing out reflected in his other half of his golden pupil, as if witnessing countless reincarnations.

He stood atop the shattered ruins, enveloped in rings of scorching flames.

He slowly gripped the sword hilt, his movements steady and resolute, embodying a lifetime of belief and perseverance, his sword pointing towards the heavens.

"Then follow me out of the cave, to tell the allegory of the stars..."

The scene suddenly zooms out, revealing a symmetrical, hollow-chested android looking with satisfaction at a ball of flame in its hand.

“Inscribed, the beginning of destruction.”

As the omnic turned its head, it suddenly changed its appearance, resembling a ferocious octopus.

Cold eyes, immersed in their own world.

Chapter 218 Interesting Stories of Martial Arts Training - Part 1

Destruction is also destruction.

[Laigushi: Look, what a hateful gaze that is, like the embodiment of rage...]

[Aglaia: Laikushi, you've been manipulating all of this behind the scenes! Black Tide, Titans, Firewalkers... they're all your pawns!]

[All Enemies: Savior, do you still have the strength? Follow me to Dawn Cloud Cliff and make him pay the price!]

[Laigushi: There's no need to be angry. I won't appear before you for the time being. Let this cycle end quickly.]

[The Fire-Stealing Warrior: We must... retrieve... the fire...]

[Fufu: He's so ugly, oh dear, he almost scared me.]

[Ling: With that face, how could he be a good person? Could Bai E be the Iron Tomb?]

[Feng Jin: Impossible. Lord Bai E and I were both students of Teacher Xia. He couldn't be the Iron Tomb of the Great Lord of Annihilation.]

*Tesla: But the meaning of these last two sentences is self-evident. To emerge from the cave…is nothing but Onphalus; to inscribe destruction…is nothing but becoming the Extinction Lord.*

[Walter: Byrne, you and Kevin are a bit too similar. But without knowing your background, I can't be sure.]

[Tesla: How are you doing over there, Walter? It's really awkward having you on both sides.]

Walter: I'm fine. I met some fellow travelers on the train, which brought back old feelings.

Otto: I've heard that the Void Archives also exist in your timeline...

[Walter: What do you want to do!]

[*Kevin: My Other Self in the World…]

“My master, the journey to the fire is already halfway through, and the divine promise of re-creation is just empty talk.” In the bath, Aglaia dried Tibo’s hair.

Tibo rubbed her hands together. "Aya, you've given everything to Chasing Fire. Have you ever regretted it?"

Aglaia shook her head. "No. I'm just increasingly confused."

"Golden threads spread throughout Ohma, yet not a single trace of Laigus could be detected; she has confirmed that he is not a member of Onpharos."

"Perhaps Xia could have discovered something at that moment, but my teacher, you also understand our relationship; it's like fire and water."

"Aglaia slowly stepped out of the bath, draped a towel over herself, and took a golden thread to weave a new garment."

"Tian was curious, so she stepped forward and asked, "Aya... are you making clothes? It looks like they're for Xiaobai. Doesn't he have some?"

"He has always disliked high temperatures, yet in the video he was engulfed in flames. So I decided to knit him a suit of clothing that could withstand the fire, which was one of the last things I could do."

"Aglaia recalled Bai Er's aesthetic sense, yellow and purple, and couldn't help but shake her head."

(Brothers, I know you want to see Bai'er, but... without experiencing the journey of fire, it won't feel the same. Who will empathize, and only be surprised that Bai'er injured Nanuk?)

"A scalpel pierced the data curtain, leaving a white mark, and then it returned to its original state, looking brand new."

"Who...is stopping me..."

"The Omniscient Domain isn't working? This is... an unknown power."

"The candy-colored figure vanished in an instant."

"Miss Xing, Miss Sanyue, Mr. Danheng. It's a pleasure to meet you. I am Tingyun." Tingyun stepped out from behind Yukong.

"Yu Kong said apologetically, "Ting Yun has been wanting to see you all, so I took the liberty of coming. I apologize for disturbing you."

Xing sprang from her seat, her bright eyes looking at Tingyun. "Don't bother us, we're just playing with jade cards out of boredom."

"You...you really are Tingyun, are you sure you're not a Great Lord of Annihilation?"

Tingyun covered her mouth and chuckled, "It's the real deal; she stole the karma between me and all of you. That's why I want to get to know you all again, and incidentally, reclaim these memories."

"March 7th squinted, "Miss Tingyun is much prettier than Huanlong. You have no idea how scared we were back then. Look, I even have photos..."

"As he spoke, March 7th stepped forward and pulled out a picture of Tingyun tilting her head in a pose."

"This..." Tingyun was a little embarrassed. What had Huanlong done with her body! This was something a human... a fox could do.

Xing, ever the friendly type, pulled Tingyun by the arm and led her to sit down at the round table.

"Come on, let's play a few rounds and you'll get the hang of it. You don't know what happened between us, right? We'll tell you."

Seeing the harmonious scene before him, Tingyun smiled slightly, and Yukong decided not to stay.

"The Trail Blazers are indeed galactic succubi; I hope my little Tingyun doesn't get kidnapped."

"However, the martial arts ceremony is underway, and I need to take care of some things first."

"Dear viewers, the arm-wrestling competition is now beginning!"

"Let's see our first contestant, from Onfaros—Wan Di!"

"The audience of the Suspended Peak: 'Ten thousand enemies! Ten thousand enemies! Ten thousand enemies! Our King will surely win!'"

"So next, his opponent is Zero from the Absolute Zone—Zhe!"

"No, brother. When did you sign up?" Ling looked at her brother, then at Wan Di.

"You'd better admit defeat; that man doesn't look like someone you want to mess with."

Zhe's lips twitched. He knew perfectly well who had signed him up. "My dear little sister, I'll be alright, right?"