…………………… 335. Facts and Past........................

The huge stone pillars that stand tall and upright, one by one, go straight up as if they were about to pierce the sky, and the top is not visible.

There are many patterns carved on it, dragons, chapters, phoenixes, flowers, birds, fish and insects, or simple graffiti that you can't understand. After tens of thousands of years of wind and rain, there is no trace of color falling off. Like a miracle, like eternity.

The dark green blanket fits the surface of the whole city, and for some reason, after many years, there is not a single stain or crack in sight. It's as clean and soft as freshly laid.

This unusual city is the capital of Utopia, the star of the legend of the quiet and peaceful, holy majesty of the Senate.

All the decisions of the Utopian Liberty came from this, and the Senate ruled this mysterious country.

It is said that the people of Utopia come here every Independence Day, prostrate themselves on the ground, and pay their respects to the tall stone statue erected in the middle of the city.

At this moment, the stone statue in the middle of the city is still the same, as high as 100 meters, as wide as 35 meters, with a high crown and broad belt, distant eyes, and a calm look up at the starry sky.

This stone statue, Qiu Ci didn't need to be introduced by others, so he knew that this was the Chu madman. The inheritor of Taoism on a mysterious planet, an explorer who roams the stars, a madman of science, a liberal, and a god destroyer......

He single-handedly researched and produced the most powerful mecha in the interstellar, possessed the technology and Taoism to create advanced intelligent life forms, led the survivors of the planet to fight against the monsters of the abyss, and led the survivors to establish the mysterious kingdom of Utopia.

He has also influenced the empire, the alliance, and the demons, the empire's martial arts, the alliance's technology, and even the demons' superpowers, all of which have an inexplicable relationship with him.

Such a person, Qiu Ci no longer knows how to describe it. How much power does it take to do these unimaginable things?

These deeds. One piece can be earth-shattering, but to him, it is as light as a raised hand.

"It's the appearance of the master, it turns out that the master will also die." Ah said quietly. He sighed softly.

"No one in the world can die, no matter how powerful your master is, he can't beat time after all." Qiu Ci exhaled and sighed.

That's how it is with human beings. In other words, all living beings are like this, there are life and death, there is glory and death, and no one can truly be immortal with heaven and earth. Coexist with the sun and the moon.

Even if this person's strength can already call the wind and rain and scatter beans into soldiers, even if this person can lift mountains and reclaim the sea and move the stars and change the moon. But time. It's a relentless quicksand. It can easily destroy any great man with perseverance.

At this moment, everyone in the convoy raised their heads and looked up at the tall stone statue with complicated eyes.

The majestic rectangular face of the stone statue and the far-reaching eyes seemed to be silently saying something. And under the stone statue, except for Qiu Ci and Xiao Chunshui, everyone knelt down.

People of Utopia. They do not worship ghosts and gods, but they worship their ancestors and sacrifice their ancestors. Sometimes, even the most devout believers are extreme.

Although Qiu Zhi is also a descendant of Utopia, she does not have the slightest idea of kneeling down to others. Even the stone statue in front of him is the founder of the utopian Freedom Collar and the real superman of the universe.

Xiao Chunshui looked at the people who were kneeling on the ground and muttering, then looked at Qiu Ci, and quietly pulled her sleeve.

Akiji looked at him.

His mouth tugged to the side.

Qiu Ci's eyes followed, but he saw that behind the stone statue, there was a simple stone platform, and a crystal ball was placed on the stone platform.

The eternal clock is exactly the same as the eternal clock held in Xiao Chunshui's hand. At this moment, it is glowing slightly, and the stars in the crystal ball are all over the sky.

And echoing it, the eternal clock in Xiao Chunshui's arms is also a starlight flowing. The two crystal balls, like a pair of long-lost relatives, are silently communicating with each other.

Xiao Chunshui held the eternal clock and walked forward side by side with Qiu Ci, trying to get close to the stone platform. Just when the two crystal balls met for half a meter, suddenly, the two crystal balls released a thousand feet of light like two exploding planets.

Fortunately, although the light is dazzling and strong, for some reason, these lights are very soft, and it does not hurt even if you look directly at it with the naked eye. Otherwise, the sudden release of light may blind the eyes of everyone present.

"What's going on?"

The huge movement caused by Qiu Ci and Xiao Chunshui also woke up the people kneeling in front of the stone statue. Professor Leon asked, looking at the two of them in surprise.

Qiu Ci shook his head, and Xiao Chunshui spread his hands.

At this moment, a long sigh rang out over the city, low, old, slow but powerful.

Everyone looked up at each other with different expressions.

The sky above the city was empty, there were no clouds, and there was no sunlight.

"Dear descendants of Utopia, I am the Patriarch of Plesius, in charge of the Senate's Temple of War, and in charge of war. I don't know if there will be descendants of our utopia that will survive, and I don't even dare to think about how much will survive. But...... If you can break through the light of the planet guardian and enter the Patriarch, and successfully inspire my message hidden in the eternal clock, it proves that our utopia still has descendants alive, and utopia will live forever. ”

"It's a joy to behold, even though I was already dead when you inspired this message. You must be wondering why utopia is the way it is, right? Oh, my dear descendants, this must begin with the final battle between our utopia and the abyss. ”

"I don't know if you know about the planetary explosion that detonated the entire star field, and we, the righteous and brave people of Utopia, did not hesitate to die with the enemy from the darkness and cold. They are willing to sacrifice their precious lives in order to keep our utopia alive. Praise be to them, warriors of utopia.

We thought we could survive the Big Bang with the help of the huge formation that the Great Elder had set up on the Elder Star before his death, but we clearly underestimated the power of the planet's chain explosions. Yes, none of us have really seen the power of the planet's serial explosions, not even our Great Elders, have we?

The Great Elder is worthy of being the Great Elder, and the huge formation arrangement he left on the Elder Star before his death successfully helped us block the destructive shock wave of the planet's explosion, and even blocked harmful radiation from entering the Elder Star. Although the huge guardian formation was also destroyed by seven-tenths when blocking the shockwave, only three-tenths of what was left left allowed us to survive after all.

However, it is a pity that all our warriors on the periphery of the Elder Star were buried in this big explosion. This makes those of us who survived like a knife.

It's a pity that the catastrophe of utopia hasn't really left, I didn't expect that in this rare planet explosion in the universe, there are still abyss monsters that can survive, those powerful abyss demon leaders, they are dying, but they are still alive.

It's a terrible thing, they're still attacking the Metaverse, and they need to replenish their energy to survive. There is energy on the Elder Star, so they are desperate to break through the Elder Star's crumbling guardian starlight.

How can we let them succeed?

Fortunately, there are less than ten of them left, and they have been greatly damaged in the explosion, and we should be able to kill them and avenge our compatriots.

In this way, in order not to be attacked by them into the precarious guardian starlight, we once again fight the abyssal monsters. But we still underestimated the madness of the Abyss Demon Bosses, and just as we were about to destroy them, they suddenly blew up the dark crystal nuclei in their bodies.

Guardian Starlight had already consumed too much energy to resist the planet's serial explosions, and at this time, it couldn't resist the self-detonation of the Abyss Demon Leader. I will never forget the moment when the Guardian Star dissipated and our people were exposed to the powerful shock waves of cosmic radiation and unrest that followed the explosion.

It was a hellish scene on earth, and for many years, I didn't even dare to remember it.

Although I don't want to, I have to say that our country, our utopia, is gone, completely destroyed by this invasion of all kinds of radiation, turbulent energy, solar hurricanes and turbulent electron layers. Less than a million people survived, but almost all of them were infected with incurable nuclear radiation and cosmic viruses.

When the guardian formation left by the Great Elder is reactivated and the guardian star light envelops the Elder Star again, our people will no longer be able to return to their healthy state.

The plants withered one by one, the birds flew and fell, the fish in the water turned their white bellies, and there were dead critters everywhere, including the rats I hated the most.

More and more people start getting sick and then dying, what should we do?

Do we continue to hold on to ensure that utopia does not perish, or do we leave the planet with our people in search of a new way out?

The Senate was divided, and the senators had their own opinions. I've been silent, I'm the veteran of the war among the ten, and it's all my fault that I've come to this point.

Fortunately, the guardian starlight has re-guarded the veteran star, and people's conditions have gradually improved. But before we could be happy, we found out that the genes of our people had mutated, and our newborn children would not live to be twenty years old.

Is this a curse?

The most vicious curse on the good people of Utopia?

Whatever the truth, our population is decreasing, decreasing every year. Three thousand years after the explosion, the population of the entire planet is less than five million people.

What to do? Why aren't we old men who have lived for thousands of years who died? Who's going to save these children?

We panicked, we were afraid that the traces of our existence in the universe would one day slowly dissipate, and this is something we cannot tolerate. How can we disappear as a kingdom that we have built with great hardship and hardship following the Great Elders?

Thus, the Senate opened the record of eternal time, and all our utopian people will not disappear, but will accompany our planet, forever in the universe. ”

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