The world is burning......

In the distance, the sounds of warriors fighting the Destroyer continued, but soon everything fell into a dead silence.

The approaching breath of death made the original energy liquid in my body freeze.

It seems that my communication organ is malfunctioning somehow, and it can no longer function properly.

For the first time, I understood the concept of "suffocation" that those flesh and blood beings were talking about.

Yes, at that moment, I, Ganzemus, who didn't need to breathe, felt suffocation for the first time......

I was covered with a deep patina—a deep fear of death and destruction, and a confusion about where we Ganzemus were going to go......

I never imagined that we would face our end like this.

Of course I am aware of the concept of the end of the world, and despite the indifference of our civilization to it, human civilization still leaves its mark.

To this day, whenever I think about that day, my body still trembles uncontrollably, as if I had lost something......

I know that as the leader of the last line of the newly-born Ganzemus, many of them cannot understand what I am saying.

Yes, I am indeed strong now, and I am able to freely dispose of 95.3% of the particles of matter that I know.

But I knew that when I fled my plane, I must have been missing something......

Lost forever......

In addition to this, there is also the planet that belongs to our Ganzemus......

The "Destroyer" ate it like it was a delicious metal core......

- The Last Civilization of Ganzemus

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The universe is forever permeated in the depths and chaos, and countless stars are radiating or refracting their own light.

And now, the planet of metallic life is beginning to burn violently!

Like at this moment, it is no longer the planet that gave birth to metallic life, but is trying to twist into a miniature star.

Violent energy fluctuations produce light and heat, piercing through the darkness of the universe, and it will travel to the distant star field, bringing them the most visible traces of this star.

At this time, Yi Qiu, who had already turned into a super giant warrior monk, looked at the world that was being destroyed in front of him lightly.

In fact, he didn't want to destroy the world.

Metal Beings are not exactly evil, they also have a neutral and benevolent skew.

However, it is clear that this concept of their faction is all endowed with some kind of strong aggression when it comes to foreign existence.

Yi Qiu recognized their will to protect the material world, and he understood the meaning behind this aggression.

As for their attacks on themselves, Yi Qiu responded normally to the provocateurs.

For those who worship goodness, Yi Qiu's behavior is an evil act on the verge of judgment.

After all, the area where Yi Qiu is now belongs to the home planet of metal life.

From this point of view, Yi Qiu can undoubtedly be judged as an intruder.

However, just like Yi Qiu's definition of himself, he never binds himself with evil and goodness.

Like now: he destroyed every one of them, daring to attack him and the metallic beings that glowed red in the retina.

In fact, these account for less than a third of the metallic life population.

But the remaining metal life, and all choose to escape or do other things.

They lost the courage to fight Yi Qiu, because the deaths of too many of their own people proved something cruel for them.

But they were not willing to let the invader succeed, and under the command of some kind of swarm will, they burned with the plane......

"Death or destruction is certainly enough to be feared...... But in this world, there is no substance that can subdue the body of Ganzemus...... When we can no longer defend all this, let us bring the ultimate destruction to the invaders! —Ganzemus Dral

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When he was in the material realm, Yi Qiu had destroyed some evil mortals in some form of violence.

At that time, he was more concerned about the fluctuations of civilization in the material world and the dangers that such fluctuations might cause to him.

Perhaps there are others, which are the mortal thinking that he has not yet given up, which is giving him a strong bond.

Therefore, even if Yi Qiu later achieved a transcendent warrior monk and a legendary warrior monk, there were only a handful of evil mortals that he finally destroyed in the material world:

He needs to consider the impact of his actions on mortal society.

After all, that's his homeland.

But if the relevant civilization in the material world does not have a substantial restraint on this act of killing the evildoer.

For the former Yi Qiu, he wouldn't mind destroying him in its purest form.

And now, when it was found that the mineral essence born from the corpse of a metal life was beneficial to him, Yi Qiu naturally did not care about the impact of the metal life civilization.

He slaughtered the evil metal beings and did the same to the metal beings who dared to attack him.

Just like the deep color of his vast sea of mind, when he encounters the brilliance of light, he will also reflect the same light.

But if this refractive behavior is defined as bright, it is obviously not convincing enough.

Yi Qiu touched his bald head, and there was no fluctuation of will in his eyes that condensed the pale gold color.

The subtle destruction of metal was not caused by Yi Qiu's own hands.

But to say that it has nothing to do with Yi Qiu is obviously nonsense.

However, Yi Qiu looked at the plane core that was gradually condensing in the void, and he easily put it into his item backpack......

The will to be detached from the thinking of mortal things still precipitates the nobility and meanness that belong to that ancient civilization.

Pure light and shadow rarely fail to show its grandeur in the world.

It is a mixture of mortal sin and punishment, and has told countless stories of the ups and downs of that ancient civilization.

And Yi Qiu is just a continuation of some of the spirit they have inherited.

Perhaps the most important influence on a life in a plane is not in its bloodline, which may be different from other planes.

After all, for both warlocks and mages, bloodlines have never been an uncontrollable sacred realm.

Perhaps more often than not, its impact on a living being is the imprint left by its civilization and social values in the consciousness of life.

It is like some kind of invisible, but strong enough bond, for the wanderers who are far away from the plane, guiding them in their final direction.

Some people let go in the process, and they chose to merge with the native plane.

And some people persevered, using a different thinking and value model to write their own legend in a different world.

For Yi Qiu, he made his own choice very early......

Looking at the fading planetary light, Yi Qiu opened his backpack of belongings:

Inside, a large amount of mineral essence dropped by metal life glows with a magical substance....../11_11953/