The prosperity was gone, leaving only endless loneliness.

The Xianyuan Universe, a place that carries hundreds of millions of immortals, has now become increasingly unfamiliar. Thousands of fleets slowly moved and stayed in the starry sky, and countless immortals left from various ecological planets to board warships to prepare for the final decisive battle.

However, in just a few days, dozens of nebulae with hundreds of millions of years of civilization history in Xianyuan were completely deserted, and rows of warships were scattered in the starry sky, boundless and dozens of light years away.

The preparation for the decisive battle began as early as a million years ago, and the Heavenly Court spent huge manpower and material resources to build hundreds of battle stars, this technology was still traded with the Yuangu War Alliance, and the overall structure was made of super immortal gold, which could withstand the power of the void and be used to build a command system in the decisive battle.

The chaotic battlefield is becoming more and more apparent about the role of the command system, and there are special research institutes in the heavenly court, which concentrate on creating and studying the role of battle stars in the void, and finally create a war star with both offense and defense, and can also build an indestructible command system in the future.

There are pavilions everywhere, but now they are empty, and the adaptations that have been hotly discussed in the Hall of Truth on a daily basis have disappeared, leaving only an empty palace.

Lao Jun, as the ruler of Heavenly Court, is even more busy. The decisive battle was so sudden that even if it had been prepared for millions of years, it was a little caught off guard.

The Creation Jade Disc is an artifact of the Zhen clan of Xianyuan, and it has been kept in the small world of Heavenly Court. And now, Lao Jun is dressed in a Taoist robe, embroidered with black and white gossip arrays, swaying and dusting, solemnly staring at the constantly rotating jade disc in front of him.

Warm and smooth as jade, white and flawless light, jade dishes of different sizes float in the air. Stretching for hundreds of miles, there were all those white jade saucers, constantly rotating like a roulette wheel. It was pitch black for the first time, and only this small area was bright.

After being silent for a long time, Lao Jun waved the dust to urge the Jade Disc of Creation to evolve the universe model again.

In an instant, the jade disc released a thousand rays of light that completely submerged Lao Jun, and a model of evolution appeared in his mind. The void as a whole came to mind, its edge was shrouded by a thick purple light curtain, and in the area around the light curtain, the four elementary particles collided with each other, occasionally forming a singularity, and violently exploded inside it, forming the original universe, and with the evolution of time, the main biological plane and the secondary biological plane gradually separated, and the collision of dimensions gave birth to particles.

The particles coalesce into elements, matter is soon formed in the universe, gradually nebulae, stars, planets, life, civilizations....

Every expansion and collapse of the singularity is the destruction and rebirth of the universe. Singularities are everywhere in the void, the evolution of civilization is accelerating, primitive civilization, low civilization, medium civilization, high civilization. When the creature of God spread all over the universe, the void began to show his ruthless scene again, the light curtain of the edge universe gradually contracted, and the singularity of the path quietly disappeared, reduced to a huge void mass, swallowed by the light curtain.

In the end, the Edge Void swallowed everything, and the brilliant cosmic civilization completely disappeared.

The light receded, and Lao Jun woke up again, although he had seen it many times, he still couldn't change this result, and the development of cosmic civilization still couldn't escape the end in the end. Even the existing Void-level civilization still can't escape the devouring of the edge void.

"No matter how many times you try, the solution is doomed, and civilization cannot escape the end of its fate in the end." Lao Jun sighed and shook his head helplessly.

"So you've succumbed to fate, Do-in." Nuwa walked out of the darkness, and her long skirt dragged the floor.

Lao Jun smiled bitterly and said: "Hehe, Lao Dao has lived for hundreds of millions of years, and he can't remember his original name for a long time, and I can't imagine that Nuwa still remembers it clearly." ”

"Even after hundreds of millions of years, I still remember the scene vividly, just like yesterday's scene. Daoyin, it was you and Emperor Xi who went to Wuse Mountain together to invite me to come forward and lead the Xianyuan clan out of the ancestral land. Now, billions of years have passed, what can you think of in the face of this moment? Nuwa stood in front of the Jade Plate of Creation, with a complicated look in her eyes.

Lao Jun shook the dust and said: "Too long has passed, I can't remember the scene at that time, Shennong has fallen, and the gods who came out of the ancestral land are now only a few of us." “

"It's time to finish, we've come to the end of the road. In the end, the development of civilization still failed to escape the arrangement of fate, and it was still lost in its hands after all. Nuwa sighed softly and murmured:

Fate, in this world of science, is simply a mystical concept. It is more abstract than time, and it is impossible to determine that it ever existed. As early as the beginning of civilization, natural disasters were constantly scarce, so the development of Xianyuan was very slow, and the god-making project could only be carried out under extremely rudimentary conditions.

The gods of the lower civilizations are only used through simple natural energy, just like the mages who once appeared on the earth, relying on the limitations of their own power to accidentally create a silicon-based life Azma, relying on their own characteristics to obtain an immortal body.

Xianyuan is just a little luckier than the mages, in some ancient rituals, there are warriors who accidentally control the energy of thunder and lightning, and their genes can match the energy of thunder and lightning under certain conditions, and then can release highly powerful lightning.

Subsequently, it caused many wizards and scholars to study, and during this period of time, the scientific and technological system developed very rapidly, with fire, ice and snow, and wind.....

It was at that time that the concept of a god was coined as a natural energy came under the control of humans, and that Nuwa was also a god at that time, with the power to make trees grow rapidly.

While possessing great power, the gods have not forgotten the exploration of the starry sky, and interstellar colonization has also been rapidly carried out with the support of the gods. Nuwa had a high reputation among the gods, and at the invitation of Laojun Daoyin and Shennong Xihuang, she raised her arms and shouted to quickly gain the support of the gods, and Xianyuan collectively walked out of the ancestral land and started a new civilized life.

In the process of civilization progress, the war has never stopped, and the social form has also been advancing, such as Shennong, Pangu, Sui, Haotian, Zhurong, Gonggong..... And so on, all of them were gods who came out of the ancestral land at that time, and evolved to the highest form, the Void God.

But when the Zerg invaded Xianyuan, all of them fell into the starry sky, and now only Nuwa, Laojun, Yuanzun, and Zhen Yuanzi remain.

Eternal lifespan is often accompanied by eternal loneliness, and surviving alone in this universe is sometimes a pain.

"Create a jade disc, and carry it to protect the ancestral land." Nuwa waved her jade hand gently, and in the blink of an eye, all the jade plates in front of her disappeared, and the place became more and more pitch black.

The wormhole flashed, and Lao Jun and Nuwa returned to Tianxian Mountain, and the paintings on the walls of the Wa Palace had long since disappeared, replaced by neat stone walls, which were extremely smooth.

"It's time for it to end."

Nuwa's voice resounded on the Heavenly Sacrifice Mountain, and countless towering ancient trees below trembled one after another, rising from the ground and taking off into the sky, the green light flashed, the shadows of the trees had disappeared, and only one was holding a spear, the Xianyuan guard.