It will all begin with fire, and it will end with ice. When the terrible curtain falls on the continent, there will be no survivors here. Until, the Creator's nightmare awakens. "Dark

"Anpoch Seventy: The creator's proudest invention is not fire, just as his favorite creatures are not mighty dragons. Just as ice has the ability to tranquilize people, so the Creator is fascinated by humans, a species capable of creating any miracle. "Dragon

Lying quietly waiting for his death, Carl had no idea that the mistakes he had committed would be borne by a longer time and space. When he was under the control of the remnants of the Dark King, he thought about resisting, just as he had crept away from Dirkpath, known as the Palace of Darkness, five years earlier.

But he didn't know that the fate of any individual under the control of the Creator would not be in their own hands, and even if they did enough, the final result would be like a straight line, straight ahead, without any distortion in sight.

The lines he had unconsciously drawn before he fell were spliced together with Ye Gu's unfinished strokes to form a "" symbol.

It symbolizes destruction and negation, and is a ritual that was predetermined by the designers of the Lost City.

When the power of the dragons shines, the people here can choose to give up and compromise, or they can choose to destroy with them. However, there is no need for any confirmation, as long as the "" rune is written, the remaining demonic power and great technology in the Lost City will be punished by heaven, and it will be included in the universe along with the Lost City, and it will become a legend completely.

"Save ...... Help!"

After a brief moment of dizziness, Ye Gu was awakened by the sharp pain in his chest, and he struggled and called out loudly.

"Lord Yegu, Lord Yegu, it's Lord Yegu. Luo Sijie also woke up from the shackles of darkness, hurriedly looking for the source of Ye Gu's voice.

Rumble!

The first round of death flame rays had already landed in the center of the Imperial Capital, and the remnants of the energy that had bounced into the sky made her unsteady on her feet, unable to judge her direction.

"Explosion, or earthquake?" Luo Sijie wondered, looking up at everything unfamiliar around her, trying to maintain her balance.

The scorched earth smell of the flames, accompanied by the billowing smoke from the burning of the plants, grabbed her throat like a giant transparent hand glowing with a dark light, and made her breathless for a moment.

At the same time, the intrusive light gradually diffused on the forehead, accompanied by a desperate sway, seemed out of place with the darkness.

This is the final game between dawn and darkness, and it is also the affectionate gaze of fire and ice.

But Luo Sijie couldn't care about these things, he just walked forward quickly and waded through the stagnant water that was gradually draining, and shouted in the direction of Ye Gu:

"Lord Yegu, are you still there? I, I'm here to save you. We've got to get out, definitely!"

"Luo Sijie?" Ye Gu said in surprise, and hurriedly struggled to get up, trying to look in the direction of the sound. 七·八·中·文ω·ω·ω.柒捌zω.còм

Due to the rubble just now, there was a wound between his forehead and his left eye, and the blood flowed down, forcing him to close his left eye.

"Lord Yegu. Luo Sijie exclaimed briefly.

Seeing Ye Gu stand up, her heart finally breathed a sigh of relief. Those anxieties and hesitations also instantly turned into excitement and excitement.

Rumble!

A loud noise was heard again, presumably due to the collapse of the Lost City's internal structure, which once again caused a violent tremor.

Bang! Bang!

The rubble fell from the dome, which was already unsupportable, and with a loud sound that followed, the light in front of them spread with it.

One of them, in free fall from the top, was aimed at Luo Sijie's head.

"Be careful!" Ye Gu shouted, using the last bit of flame magic power in his body to blast towards the boulder.

Under the onslaught of the flames, the boulder was torn apart into tiny shards, which scattered in all directions as the entire Lost City shook, not harming Luo Sijie in the slightest.

And Ye Gu also rushed in front of Luo Sijie as soon as possible, pulled her suddenly, and hugged her tightly into his arms.

"Lord Yegu, uh, I thought we would never have a chance to meet again. Luo Sijie cried bitterly, venting her nerves that had been tense since she heard that Ye Gu had been arrested.

"As long as the flames don't give up on me, as long as there is a slight chance to save the future of this empire, I will stick to the end and never give up. Including you, of course. I don't think I'll ever see you as an ordinary collaborator anymore, we must be the eternal union of the ancient god who holds the red thread. Ye Gu smiled, staring briefly at Luo Sijie's cheek with a soft gaze that he had never seen before.

"That ancient god will definitely bless you and me, and when everything is over, I think that the emperor, who has lost the power of the dragon clan, must also follow his father's arrangement and bring this country on the right track. At least, there will be no more disasters. Luo Sijie blessed Ye Gu, and her head hung down unconsciously.

Ye Gu seemed to be able to see that Luo Sijie's cheeks were no longer as pale as paint as usual, but evolved into a deep red in the center of the two faces after being gradually occupied by pink.

Roses in general, not blood and scarlet.

Luo Sijie was silent in a brief moment of happiness, and similarly, Ye Gu also maintained a rose-red gaze.

While the ancient laws and morals of the empire did not allow them to behave further, the warmth and emotion of a brief hug were enough for them to reminisce for the rest of their lives.

In Ye Gu's gaze, the rose red became more and more intense, more and more profound, and it seemed to be gradually fading, turning into a red color that belonged to the flames.

"Flames, no, why are there flames here?" Ye Gu sniffed vigorously into the air, opening his eyes and carefully observing his surroundings.

"The flames are out of control!" Ye Gu judged, hurriedly pushing Luo Sijie away, taking the Dragon Realm Stone and walking towards the console just now.

Even, he didn't have time to check on his former friend Carl, although at this time he had opened his ownerless eyes wide, and the temperature of his body and soul were gradually disappearing.

"The fire of heavenly punishment, no, the fire of heavenly punishment. He shouldn't have been released, why!" Ye Gu cried out in pain, his right hand clenched into a fist, and slammed it towards the stone table.

"What is the Heavenly Punishment Fire, and is the vibration just now related to it?" Luo Sijie also hurriedly stepped forward and asked.

"This is the power of the Lost City 10,000 years ago. Legend has it that the central sanctuary built by the dragons was once destroyed in an instant by a ray of light that belonged to flames. ”

"Could it be that this is already?" Luo Sijie didn't dare to think about it anymore.

"Don't worry about it yet. Maybe it's not that bad, maybe it's just that we forcibly destroyed the Lost City and caused it to disintegrate. Ye Gu comforted himself, pulling Luo Sijie to step on the gravel and walk towards the periphery.

It just so happened that the broken corner of the wall at the core site saved them from having to go back along a dangerous route, reducing more danger.

"It's ...... Why?"

When Ye Gu stood on the top of the altar and looked outward, he suddenly found that the huge Lost City before was now only a quarter of the center of the core area, and the 10,000-meter altitude that he had painstakingly stepped into before was completely gone.

In its place is the Imperial Capital, visible to the naked eye below.

"The Lost City has fallen. Luo Sijie exclaimed, avoiding the swaying caused by the vibration, and straining her balance to look down.

"Why?" Luo Sijie covered her mouth, trying not to let the tears welling up.

"That is the destruction of the Heavenly Punishment Fire, the imperial capital, will become the history of the Flame Empire. Ye Gu sighed, not daring to take another look.

The flame rays that were inadvertently activated by Karl just now shot out from the Lost City to the central square of the Imperial Capital, and then split into two paths, traversing the entire Imperial Capital, making this place a sea of flames in an instant.

Even in Ye Gu's mind, the dragon that Ye Mingyuan changed in Gu Lizhen's mind flashed.

At that time, it was the same sea of flames.

"Lord Yegu, it's dangerous. ”

Luo Sijie's shout interrupted Ye Gu's thoughts and jerked him back from where he was.

As Yegu retreated, the piece of land he had stood on fell into a sea of fire as the Lost City collapsed, revealing a purgatory-like image at the bottom.

However, the collapse of the Lost City did not end with the decrease in height, but only intensified.

From the disappearance of the initial outer earth, to the disintegration of the lake in the central area, only the lone altar and the last massive tree that supported it remained.

"I heard that the Lost City is powered by trees, and they evolved into the wind. But now that it's going to ruin, we can't stop it. Ye Gu muttered to Luo Sijie, gradually stepping back, walking down the steps that had not yet completely collapsed, looking for a possible escape opportunity.

Rumble!

A loud noise was heard again, and the last piece of land in the Lost City, as if it could no longer withstand the invasion of the Honkai, began to further collapse and disintegrate.

Now, except for the towering tree, only half of the entire altar remains remain.

"Are you afraid?" Ye Gu asked with his arm around Luo Sijie.

"Don't be afraid, if I were afraid, it wouldn't be here. Luo Sijie replied firmly, staring at Ye Gu with resolute eyes.

"It's only about two or three hundred meters away from the imperial capital, and it is estimated that the rest of the Lost City will fall to other places after the disintegration. Hold me tight, and I will take shelter with the shield of flames, and let us merge into the flames, so that the raging fire will be my energy supply, and we will return to the surface unharmed by the recoil. Ye Gu looked around and continued, "There are still people waiting for us. ”

"Good. Luo Sijie replied, her hands tightly wrapped around Ye Gu's waist, waiting to gallop towards the birds.

"God of Flames, I am also the Imperial Family, and I also need your strength. Ye Gu prayed silently in his heart, gathering the flame demon source power in his hand to the extreme.

Suddenly, a thick shield formed by flames enveloped him and Luo Sijie.

"Ready, three, two, one. Ye Gu counted down, ran two steps forward, and leaped.

Immediately afterward, the remaining steps behind him completely disintegrated, turning into a useless pile of dirt.

But the tree that belonged to the Lost City and the Wind, carrying the souls of Yan Ling and Karl, slowly drifted towards the universe that the Creator first created.

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