I'm a magnetic field madman

It's not just Lostbelts; other worlds like Steel Land and Coral of the Moon, which have already reached their end, will also eventually be cut out.

However, their core still exists on the "main trunk" of that world line.

In other words, for those facing an apocalyptic world, as long as they can leave the solar system, they can escape their fate of destruction!

What Maris Billy and his group are trying to do is to swap the doomed worlds with this world in a parallel universe, and then use their last moments to escape this world in the world that is destined to be destroyed but has not yet been destroyed!

Gaia can depart as a mimicking soul, or peacefully accept death.

Alaya allows humanity to escape the solar system and explore the unknown, which can be described as a win-win situation!

As for those horrible lunatics—let them fight each other to their hearts' content in this apocalyptic world!

Ultimately, Gaia and Alaya were not fleeing from this group of insane, self-destructive lunatics, but from that terrifying eternal kingdom.

The reality of numerous parallel world solar systems being "emptied" is terrifying enough, enough to frighten the suppressive force into fleeing overnight.

The post-apocalyptic world is a hidden world, or rather, those worlds, after being cut off, are located at the lower end of the "World Tree" within the solar system. Unlike the incomplete Lostbelts like Fairy Britannia, they are almost impossible to actively detect.

After all, the Eternal Kingdom has other desirable parallel worlds to choose from, so they don't need to look for these uninteresting post-apocalyptic worlds.

Therefore, what Maris Billy did was an earth-shattering event that could be called a "savior"!

However, such a plan cannot take the magnetic field lunatics into account; these guys are all a group whose outcomes are unpredictable.

Their actions can completely change their plans at any time.

The only reason it could be carried out was because of Bai Chou's permission—yes, Bai Chou knew exactly what they were going to do, but Bai Chou wasn't there and would even help them, because the Counter Force and Maris Billy had promised him that they would find a worldline that would make him "feel incredibly good" and then throw him into it.

The madman Bai Chou thus agreed to their plan and turned a blind eye to what they were doing. But Maris Billy knew that to think he could fool this terrifying Sea Tiger God of War like this was to be utterly foolish!

Before fleeing, they had to immediately calculate the world intelligence that Bai Chou needed.

Otherwise, their biggest death knell will be their utter wrath!

"Director, we have located the coordinates of the predetermined parallel world!"

After a long wait and exploration, Maris Billy finally got the information he wanted, and when he confirmed it...

That other world is the one where the inhibitory force is certain, allowing Bai Chou to be satisfied—

"Send a message to the Emperor immediately, telling him that the world he wanted has been delivered!"

……

As the crimson stigmata on the palm of Jesus Christ burst forth with light, Bai Chou's figure was instantly engulfed within it.

Bai Chou did not resist, because he was very interested in the techniques used by Jesus Christ, and when the blood-red light dissipated—

Bai Chou arrived at a wondrous place.

In fact, once one reaches a level like Bai Chou's, the influence of the environment on the battle becomes extremely limited.

Even so, in a battle between evenly matched forces, slight differences in environment can still yield unexpected results.

Bai Chou once used this to gain an advantage outside of the battle for his final fight with Shaya.

Of course, he didn't really care about any of this.

Otherwise, he would not have allowed himself to be swept away by the power of Jesus Christ to reach such a wondrous place.

Bai Chou is currently sitting on a cloud.

Beneath my feet are countless tall curtains, woven from golden and purple cloth and supported by golden flagpoles. These are the paths raised by countless ancient pilgrims, leading them from the mortal realm beneath the clouds to the road ahead.

Beneath the curtain, any misstep would mean falling into the endless void, and here, even the power of the anti-gravity realm seemed insufficient to support the body in flight.

All that could be seen was a dazzling yet ambiguous gray light.

Beneath that veil, the cries of countless mortal believers resounded, as they loudly praised and sang, seemingly summoning the approach and arrival of a miracle…

And the dazzling golden light above the endless clouds seemed to be the "heaven" they prayed for!

Yes, this is heaven, this is the permanent and inescapable barrier that Jesus Christ created within himself by gathering the power of countless faiths—the other side of the dream.

There is only tranquility here, like a gentle lullaby heard in the ear while sound asleep.

Only tranquility, and a soothing light to ease pain...

This is the Kingdom of Heaven created by Jesus Christ, the final resting place for every believer. Here, and only here, can a life filled with suffering find eternal peace.

"Nonsense."

Bai Chou snorted coldly, showing no reverence or other feelings towards this so-called sacredness. Bai Chou neither hated nor liked religion... In his eyes, anything that needed to be disguised and flaunted was meaningless.

He marched along the curtain, his ferocious speed destroying one bridge of faith after another beneath his feet!

Just as he approached the light in the sky, a "celestial" descended with a dazzling radiance!

"This is the other side of the dream, where only a gray light harmonizes our pain. Violent purveyor, what is it that you seek here?"

With a mournful whisper, a holy pillar of light descended from the sky, and the next moment, an angel descended from the pillar of light!

His long, golden hair cascaded down his back, and his solemn face was adorned with golden cross-shaped battle markings. He wore a pristine white robe, and six holy wings unfurled behind him!

He is not one of those miracle children, not one of those empty shells that maintain miracles in the mortal world with terrifying human bodies. He is the strongest angel in this kingdom of heaven, the defender of the will of Jesus Christ, and his strongest apostle!

Six-Winged Archangel - Breaking the Dream!

Bai Chou stared at the broken dream before him, his gaze unusually strange, containing interest, disdain, and admiration, but more than anything else—a chaotic joy.

"What do I yearn for? What a great question. I want to ask myself that too."

Despite facing a formidable foe, Bai Chou seemed to have suddenly gained a great deal of patience, and was even able to have a conversation with the enemy before him...

"I used to think that my constant pursuit of fighting against powerful enemies was to soothe the shame of my despicable betrayal of my elder brother. But now, having come back from the dead, I know that all I have ever sought is the feeling of survival."

Bai Chou chuckled lightly, his expression open and sunny, yet his happiness was so chaotic that even the most wicked person couldn't bear to look at him directly...

"I can only feel the joy of survival in battle, and in moving forward! For my children, for my country, for my friends, these are not the ultimate reasons."

Bai Chou slowly raised his fist, his palm flashing with violent electric light from a magnetic field... and he slowly clenched it, as if he were holding a shining sun!

"I'm always doing this for myself!"

Bai Chou laughed wildly, almost bursting into tears!

During his war with his nemesis Shaya before his death, he had already realized... realized the state of mind of the Sea Tiger Ancestor when he fought the killer whale Oga!

What is the reason we are fighting?

Hatred? Interests? Power? Whatever it may be, it doesn't matter. Only one of us can survive. That's the only truth!

Perhaps the force that keeps us alive is our own love... but whatever the reason, the force that drives us to defeat the enemy is always our most primal desire!

war!

Let's turn the world upside down!

"I understand."

Po Meng sighed softly. He opened his hands and then clenched them into fists. His eyes were sharp, as if he were seeing his lifelong enemy!

Yes, he saw the devil's image in Bai Chou.

And perhaps, such a devil exists in people like him.

He won't shout nonsense like "for God" or "for faith." He is now the Archangel, the punitive fist of the "Savior." He doesn't need to think about those things; he only needs to exist as the fist of Heaven!

Let the feeling of the devil be released! Whatever it may be, since we've become enemies, the reasons for attacking each other are no longer important. Let this feeling of the devil dominate me, Archangel, and shatter my dream!

"You will find nothing here, you devil! Here, you will only face me, the wrath of God, the archangel who shatters dreams!!"

"Seven Hundred Thousand Horsepower Power - Heavenly Light Fist!!"

107. Resurrect, my love, I am certain.

"The final war... has begun."

On the moon, the raging wind ceased its relentless sculpting. It stood up, gazing at the azure planet, sensing the vibrations of its magnetic field, and muttered to itself…

The wooden sculpture in his hand seemed to depict a pregnant woman...

His carving was not finished, and Kuangfeng thought that he probably would never have the chance to finish it.

Behind the raging wind, two floating platforms rose up, from which emerged two figures, one large and one small.

The older one, though young and strong, looked extremely haggard, and the dark circles under his eyes were impossible to hide...

Only the magnificent robe he wore, representing the Vice Emperor of the Moon, gave him an air of power.

The smaller girl wore a silver tight-fitting vest and silver gloves, with a silver cape on her back and matching sky-silver trousers. Even her hair and the silver moon mark between her eyebrows were the same sky-silver color.

Although the girl was very cute, and dressed in such an inappropriate outfit that made her look like she was trying to be an adult, she also exuded a kind of dignity that the man next to her did not possess.

Because she is the next Moon Goddess, the leader of the Silver Moon Sect and the Moon King—Wu Ying!

It's rather childish to put a child under ten years old in such a position... but looking at the Silver Moon faction and the Moon now, there is no one more powerful than her to take on this position.

Except for her equally talented older sister.

By appointing Sakura to succeed him, Kuangfeng knew that a power struggle would inevitably erupt in the future.

But whatever the case, the raging storm no longer has much time to prepare for these people from another world.

He didn't want to get too involved, lest his "dark" nature affect them.

"Yan Ye, how's the lunar terraforming project going?"

Faced with the question about the strong winds, Yan Ye hesitated for a moment before answering in a low voice...

"The Yafei Mechanical Force has penetrated deep into the moon and carried out extensive terraforming, essentially completing the objectives set forth by the Moon God. However, they seem to have unearthed something strange beneath the moon..."

"Let them be," said Kuangfeng nonchalantly.

"Now that I've fulfilled my promise, I should do what I'm supposed to do—but before that, Sakura, are you ready?"

"Wild Wind," Kuang Feng asked seriously. Faced with Kuang Feng's question, Sakura, who was somewhat afraid of him, hesitated for a moment before looking up and answering...

"It's ready, Master."

"Alright, I have already taught you all the Silver Moon Sect martial arts I could during this time. As for the rest, I left them in the central computer on the moon. If all else fails, you will have to rely on yourself."

The wind patted Sakura's head with satisfaction, its white beard fluttering in the breeze, and then it said...

"So, Sakura, are you ready to resurrect your Heavenly Venerable sister?"

Sakura nodded heavily!

Resurrecting the Celestial Venerable? What utter nonsense is Kuangfeng spouting?!

What kind of miracle is needed to resurrect a dead person, or even someone who has been dead for more than a year?

Even a once-renowned white-haired man couldn't do that!

Yes, the white-haired man definitely couldn't do that, because although he was strong, he was still still within the realm of "human".

The fact that the white-haired man couldn't do it doesn't mean that the ultimate strongmen couldn't do it, nor does it mean that the great power couldn't do it!

The Command Seal of Gale has only one stroke remaining, as the final gift from the Great Power... Gale can still summon something from his memories that belongs to him, something that belongs to him.

So what else can he summon?

What else can he summon to win him victory?

Unable to think of anything, the gale didn't even consider the possibility of victory. Because it had already stopped caring about winning or losing.

People only realize the value of something when they lose it... and he had already lost the raging wind twice, so he had a profound understanding of the pain of loss.

Therefore, he will use this Command Seal to make amends for his regrets! He will use this Command Seal to "summon" the Celestial Venerable!

Kuangfeng didn't know if such a crazy idea would succeed... because whether the Celestial Venerable truly "belonged" to him, and whether the Celestial Venerable could summon his own body, which had also died...

Because that is what belongs to her, but summoning others—that is definitely not a certainty.

But Kuangfeng was willing to try; he wanted to win him back and gamble that the Celestial Venerable believed in his heart that he belonged to him!

He... prayed more than once to the Great Power to grant him a final chance to salvage this defeat.

He wouldn't want to lose the Celestial Venerable a third time; this time, perhaps it's his turn.

Kuangfeng didn't speak. He opened his arms and closed his eyes, while Ying was also silent, only closing her eyes and constantly thinking about the Heavenly Venerable!

This is not difficult; it's a piece of cake for the two who have been in contact countless times!

But it is not them who decide whether or not they succeed, but the Great Power!