A flower shaped like a crown bloomed from Meng Huangliang's hand, classical and noble.

"Hmmm..."

Meng Huangliang put it away, and the flowers were also put away by him.

He turned his gaze back to Shanna, and his eyes went blank.

"Oh~ Did you jump out?" Meng Huangliang lightly spoke, it seemed to be quite incredible, and in an instant, it seemed that he had thought of something, shook his head and whispered: "Then I have to let you go!" ”

Then, turn around and leave.

······

This is inside a ship, and black accents fill every corner of the ship's interior.

An inexplicable gothic wind blows in your face.

Meng Huangliang stood in the cabin, and the strange people who came and went were as if they had not seen his existence, and even if someone collided with him head-on, they would pass through him.

He looked at the red-haired woman who was huddled in the crowd from afar, affectionate and gentle.

"Soon... It's going to be soon..."

Meng Huangliang looked at the shadow and muttered to himself, glanced deeply again, and then waved away reluctantly.

He is the dragon god, the founder and creator of the era... However, time, fate, and unstoppable factors are destined to let him end this epoch with his own hands.

And this is not the first time he has done it.

The cycle of snake biting the tail still has to go on endlessly.

"Now, it's time to start picking the fruit!"

Meng Huangliang walked through the passage established by the space runestone, and waving his hand was a kill.

One or two · · Fifty of them...

No one can stop him, no one!

When the heroes die, the inheritors will become mortals... There is no sacrifice more appropriate than that of mortals!

The number of more than 100 heroes is shrinking dramatically, and the Anno era is coming to an end.

"Hmmm... Kiana? ”

Meng Huangliang suddenly became distracted, his palms trembled, and he didn't make the first move.

All kinds of past are in front of you...

Don't feel it?

Nature is impossible.

"Ahh After a long time, Meng Huangliang sighed heavily, his five fingers clenched into fists, and Qi Yana, who was sitting on the throne and napping, suddenly turned into a blood mist: "In this round, a person has already jumped out, Qi Yana... I'm sorry, next time~"

He turned to enter the next portal and took a tricolor leaf with him.

······

"Well, there won't be any accidents... But... Let's reclaim the Time Runestone! Halfway through, Meng Huangliang suddenly stopped and retracted the half of his foot that had already stepped into the portal to Shurima.

In the next second, he appeared on Dexing again.

Meng Huangliang first looked up at the sky, and after looking at it for a while, he muttered, "Do you have to wait a little longer?" ”

Immediately afterward, he withdrew his gaze and looked at Raast, who was flirting with Kieran.

"Raaste, go get busy with you!"

Meng Huangliang spoke, and Layast immediately stopped when he heard this.

"Yes, sir!"

He took the scythe with him and once again joined the game of hunting heroes.

······

“··· What did you do! ”

Kieran was trapped where he was, with nowhere to escape.

There was a mighty force that imprisoned him here, and no matter what sound he made, no one outside could sense it.

The beam of light from the Time Rune Stone was the one he set out to fire, but his original intention was only to break the damn invisible barrier.

"Hehe, it's just a little game~"

Meng Huangliang smiled faintly, everything seemed so breezy and bleak.

"Who the hell are you?"

It was only at this point that Kieran finally figured something out, but it was too late.

"Hehe, dragon god, you know that, don't you?"

Meng Huangliang asked rhetorically.

“······”

"Let's do it~"

Kieran sighed as if resigned to his fate, as he saw the vague future again, and guessed what the man's plan was, even if it was only the tip of the iceberg, was enough to make him feel deep despair about it.

Even if it's still hard to tell whether the future we met this time is real or fake, but the current situation... Even if he had time runes in hand, it would be useless.

"Ding~"

Five rune stones suddenly appeared, slowly rotating around Meng Huangliang's body, and this scene made Kieran look straight.

"How is it possible..."

He collapsed to the ground weakly, and the hysterical madness not long ago had long since been consumed during the time when he was surrounded by inexplicable forces.

At this point, he was even more desperate.

Meng Huangliang raised his hand and went straight to Kieran's forehead.

There, the Time Runestone, one of the six Rune Stones, was the last Rune Stone he had yet to recover.

Now, with just a gentle snap on it, Meng Huangliang will become the new master of the Time Runestone.

At that time, the six runes will be gathered, and the overall situation will be decided!

"Click~"

A crisp sound sounded, like a jewel set in a crown.

For a while, the faint green light was magnificent, and the time rune stone exuded a verdant and dazzling color.

"Uh..."

Kiran lowered his hands weakly, a scarlet hollow appeared on his head, his eyes glazed, and a faint hint of longing for life could be seen.

But immediately after, the Time Rune Stone began to absorb Kieran's power, because he still had the residual power of the rune stone in his body, and Kiran was no longer qualified to use these powers.

It also includes the power of time that accompanies his awakening to the position of a hero.

Like a disposable battery, he drained himself and made himself into an inconspicuous emerald stone.

"Hmm~You can die~"

Meng Huangliang seemed to be a little nostalgic, but he didn't know what he thought, and only then did he come back to his senses when Kiran gradually lost his breath under his nose and completely turned into a gray-skinned corpse.

"Is it just dead?" Meng Huangliang was stunned for a while, as if he had some doubts about the authenticity of the scene in front of him, for a long time, he looked at the time rune stone in his hand that was more full than the one he had just deducted before, and muttered: "Heh... It's really dead~"

He stretched out his hand, and Kiran turned into a puff of sand in his hand.

A wind came and blew the earth.

A mottled pocket watch emerged from inside.

"Kieran?" Meng Huangliang smiled, and then his expression became solemn again.

This legendary figure, who spanned more than half an era of history, has finally completely withdrawn from the stage of history today, near the prestigious Hall of Valor in Demacia.

Unfortunately, there was no audience.

However, this does mark the end of an era, and the final curtain call is played at this moment.

Meng Huangliang stood in place, and a force that had never appeared in this universe began to sweep around.

It wrapped the bodies of those heroes.

The hourglass on behalf of Ike, the ninja knife on behalf of Shen... Orfina's family sigil, Wayne's god-killing crossbow, Moffett's lava heart...

“······”

Meng Huangliang shook hands, and several items automatically flew towards him.

"In a blink of an eye... Is it already over? ”

Suddenly, he seemed to see the day he had just entered society, and now that he thinks about it, time flies so fast.

The next moment, the Time Rune Stone was put into the roulette wheel by him, and it was marked with its own label.

One by one, the remaining five runes disappeared into his body and returned to the wheel.

Meng Huangliang looked up at the sky, where the Black Fu Great Sword was about to complete its final transformation.

At the same time, six rune stones were wildly exuding different energies in the roulette wheel, filling Meng Huangliang's torso.

The surface of his body began to glow, and the color was beautiful, and even under the erosion of this force, the blood flowing under his skin became a colorful color.

Meng Huangliang's skin began to crumble, and then he was healed by the power of time, which was multiplying every second in the center of his eyebrows, and in this way, he fell into a strange situation.

"Take advantage of this... Let's do something else! Meng Huangliang thought so.

The next moment, he stepped out and returned to the Frontier Universe, Earth.

"Let's start here!"

He nodded, as if he was deliberating with someone.

Immediately afterward, a heaven-destroying force erupted from his body, exploding around him, rapidly expanding in the form of an energy light shield, spreading to the entire galaxy.

Earth bore the brunt of the attack, being the first planet to be affected by this energy.

But in fact, it doesn't seem to have much destructive power.

And Meng Huangliang's purpose in coming here was certainly not to destroy his home planet.

As this energy spreads, the earth begins to undergo earth-shaking changes.

The overwhelming fleet of warships is gone, and the inheritors who are too powerful to match are gone.

The angel number disappeared, and the female angels with wings evaporated in place one by one for no reason under the erosion of light, and not even one of them could react.

Similarly, the Devil was affected.

The cold ice was gone, Thorton was gone, and Atto still couldn't hold on.

The entire Demon ship group, including everyone in service, just disappeared out of thin air in the blink of an eye.

In the cold universe, there is only a beautiful girl with long burgundy hair left.

In the next second, she was also shrouded in the glow, but this force did not take her away.

The layers of black armor on her body were gone, and her long burgundy hair was gone, replaced by a short black and beautiful hair.

Immediately after, rune fragments representing inheritance power emerged from her body, and then were instantly taken away by that inexplicable energy. Naturally, she turned back into an ordinary girl.

It's no longer the Rose Company Commander that his comrades-in-arms can't forget.

······

Earth's timeline is beginning to change significantly, and someone is modifying it.

"Looks like there should be no problem!"

Meng Huangliang nodded, he had seen through everything.

Under his gaze, almost all local inheritors like Rose have returned to their roots and returned to their normal identities.

Even those who died crawled out of the soil and regained their former vitality.

This is nothing short of a miracle.

And those high-rise buildings that have been overwhelmed by artillery fire are also like being pressed the button to go back in time, and they have returned to their usual appearance.

The ruins have been transformed back into brand new office buildings, and the demons and monsters in the streets have disappeared, replaced by dense crowds.

They are still alive, still busy endlessly for life.

Maybe... They have been through hardships, dead, wounded, missing.

But now, all of them are back.

Everything seems to be back to its original trajectory.