Chapter 459: Heading to the Seventh Universe
The encounter of the two fates is the arrow that the boy misses because he can't bear it, and the moonlight that pours like water on the girl's body when she falls.
Suppressed and executed, these seemingly wave-making things quickly became a thing of the past in front of the powerful gods.
But the rotten mechanism at the bottom of the tower of the day made the god tremble. Even after thousands of years, she still can't forget the last days of her home planet's destruction. And now the planetary backlash that is taking place in this new continent has made the demon seeds rage, the traps festering, the far north being corroded, and the rebuilt civilization in a new crisis.
Development beyond what this planet can carry must be stopped. Nuwa sent Hou Yi to close the polluted Tower of the Sun.
The brightest light that burst out from the top of the tower shattered under the arrows of the marksman. All the new things around him slowly fell silent again until they became desolate.
Creation and destruction. Like the infinite power in the hands of the gods.
The gods thought they controlled it, but they never escaped its mysteries and laws.
However, Nuwa's changes and practices were not fully approved by the gods.
The leading opponent, Di Jun, is unwilling to be left in the dust of time with such a powerful force.
The ultimate civilization is worth any sacrifice, and all the boundaries and rules that bind it should be broken.
And this time, he wants to prove that the extreme will not go to destruction again.
However, the power to rule is unique.
If you want to control the future destiny of this continent according to your wishes, you must capture the most powerful weapon of becoming rulers, the core of the ark.
As a result, the division between the gods gradually turned into a naked rift. Emperor Jun and his followers were ready to rebel, and the War of the Gods broke out.
This is the fiercest battle that has ever existed on the King Continent. The battle between the strongest will cost unspeakable destruction and darkness. In the age of the great gods, there is a shadow of fall.
This dark and epic battle ended in the defeat of Emperor Jun.
On the mainland at that time, the gods were dead and wounded, and Nuwa was dying.
The glory of the Land of Origin is gone, and the vitality of the past has been dimmed again. The reincarnation of creation and destruction has once again reappeared in the King Continent.
Nuwa suddenly understood. The pains and sorrows pouring out from the bottom of the Tower of the Sun, the shaking and wandering reflected in the protective cover of the upside-down city. The gods never controlled the core of the ark, but were dominated by this ultimate power.
It's time for the source of danger to be suspended.
So, the former leader of the gods, used his last remaining strength to seal the core of the ark.
And the key to unsealing was put into the twelve miracles on the King Continent by her.
She was looking forward to the day after her long sleep, when someone powerful enough might once again open up the locked past and truly control the power of the Ark's core—not for herself, but for living with it in the ultimate balance.
The door of the seal slowly closed, and the two worlds were cut off.
On one side is the infinite power of the universe, and on the other side is the human world where the secret has been obliterated.
The gods have fallen, and an era has fallen silent.
Three thousand years have passed. Human beings continue to multiply and usher in a brilliant heroic age: the famous Heluo Chang'an, the conquering deer and the land of three points, the mysterious desert and Yanran in the clouds, and the Yunmengze immersed in the forest and the river......
At that time, in the King Continent, human beings had created their own civilization. Heroes rise up, seek strength, strengthen themselves and become pure faith.
Some of the miracles are still there, and some of them have been lost in history.
The age of the gods of the past has almost become a legend, until somewhere on the Western Continent, Emperor Jun, who is known as the "God of the Fallen World" by later generations, awakens his consciousness again.
The core of the ark was originally composed of countless "source particles", but Nuwa may not have expected that on the ark before the arrival, Di Jun, who was fascinated by the powerful power, had secretly stolen a secret one from it and studied it secretly.
Later, he rebelled and was defeated, and his followers used this source particle to quietly gather their dissipated primordial spirits in the West, reviving them thousands of years later.
Although this resurgence only exists in immovable ideologies, the power of the Ark's core obtained from the source particles keeps the former god above humanity.
By promising his followers energy and power, Teejun cultivated his own power and gave them knowledge and partial powers.
Extract the resources of the entire King Planet at all costs, gain extreme power, and rule the entire universe.
Even after 3,000 years, his mind has not changed in the slightest.
A new crisis has been quietly brewing on the King's Continent.
The pollution of the sea capital, the chaos of the demon seed in the desert in the clouds...... Every temptation is to find the lost power of the universe.
Yes, the reawakened fallen god desperately needs the core of the ark to reshape his own body, to fulfill his wild fantasies - he wants to transform the demon seed into his sharp weapon, and he also needs to transform the human race, drain all emotions and softness, and even replace the natural body to reach the pinnacle of power.
But the sealed place at the heart of the Ark has never been discovered.
Until that day, a small courtyard in Chang'an City was full of weird and enchanting peony flowers overnight.
New clues, infiltrated with the juice of peony flowers, were transmitted back to the Western Continent.
Then, the chosen blonde boy, with the mission of the fallen god, embarks on the road to the East.
When the bell of the second watch rings and the curfew hits, the guardians of Chang'an City appear in the empty city, fulfilling their duties day after day. In front of the powerful mechanism created by the name "Zhong Kui", anyone with dissent will be purged and banished. But only that day, it finally ushered in a defeat.
It was then that Marco Polo, who came from the West, and Li Bai, who lost his homeland overnight, started a fateful confrontation.
The key to the Guardian becomes a source of contention for them.
In the middle of the night on Suzaku Street, the wick of Changle Fang was completely cold. Outside the paper window, it was the flame of the blonde boy's explosives playing perfectly.
And the sword qi that was born by the hands of the Qinglian swordsman was also sharper than the poems left on the Vermilion Bird Gate before.
The fierce fight continued until the blue-glowing key was placed in Chang'an's most mysterious gate......
The hinges of the entwined traps began to move heavily, and the cobwebs and dust on the gate peeled off as it slowly opened. The huge red and blue creations suddenly appeared, and they poured into the eye like oppression.
The streamer wandered between its crevices, together with some strange symbols that had never been seen before, as if it contained the energy of all things in the universe, but it seemed to be blocked by something, silent as the deep sea.
The blonde boy, who had been silent for a short time in shock, knew full well that what was in front of him was what he was seeking, but it was now asleep. Obviously, it needs to be awakened by some means.
Looking at the back of the swordsman who was also shocked, the blonde boy had a new plan.
He didn't know the identity of the swordsman, but through the confrontation of Fang Cai, he knew that the swordsman was very strong.
So, the boy decided to invite the swordsman to join him and side with the gods; In order to prove the strength of the gods, he even brought out the rebellion of the demon seed in the desert of the clouds.
It turns out that the fall and catastrophe of the hometown originated from them! The swordsman's handsome face was instantly invaded by anger and pain. The sword in his hand was almost uncontrollably piercing the blonde boy's throat.
Bang! An explosive exploded in front of my eyes. When the smoke cleared, Marco Polo, who noticed something unusual, had already escaped.
"It seems...... We're rivals. The boy's voice faded away.
"You are my enemy, but you are not worthy to be my opponent." In the extremely cold voice, the pain of losing his hometown swept over. But Li Bai is forbearing, because at this moment...... He had more important things to do - this great conspiracy, and he would not allow another place to suffer.
(End of chapter)