Pan Continent, Karenkaya.

Countless people of Kalenkaya watched in despair at the overturning canopy, despair and weeping filled all directions.

Endless Void, what a desirable term it used to be.

Only when you reach the realm of kings can you get out of the world you are in and walk in the endless void.

Jump out of the shackles of the original world and move towards a broader world.

That is the glory of kings alone.

Now, however, the vastness of the Void has finally revealed its cold and unforgiving side—the eternal chaos that returns all things to their origins.

Whether you are strong or weak, whether you are poor or rich, whether it is the vast and prosperous high world, or the remote and barren primary world, it has lost its meaning in the face of the power of the void to zero.

It's not ruined, it's not broken, it's just 'not existing', unless it is a transcendent substance, it is difficult to survive under the power of the void, and it is eliminated a trace of the zài.

Even if another world is born here, and another generation of strong people perform another legend here, it is another time and space, another world's affairs, and it has nothing to do with the pan-continent.

Spring flowers bloom again, and flowers bloom new.

It was a saddier end than the destruction of the world.

The kind of will that originally shrouded everyone was like a hazy candle flame, which was gradually about to be extinguished.

"Sleep forever ......"

The first to bear the impact of the void were the three emperors, and Occliffor coughed and sighed, "The world is ruined...... Even we can't hide from it......"

In the past, the king and the emperor could naturally survive in the calm void.

But the destruction of the pan-continental world is like throwing a boulder into a lake. Suddenly a monstrous wave was set off.

This increasingly violent void impact even the Great Emperor couldn't withstand it.

Under the third wave of Void Impact. The Divine Canopy finally shattered.

The three emperors were also submerged and disappeared without a trace.

The entire pan-continent was completely exposed to the void. The ubiquitous power of the void poured in a surging stream, and the darkness like a wave swallowed up a qiē.

The final moment has finally arrived.

One land after another has disappeared, the vast ocean has disappeared, hundreds of millions of living beings have perished, and the ancient world of the Pan Continent has finally come to an end and ushered in death.

However, it was under such circumstances that the remnants of the people suddenly calmed down a little bit.

"With my love, remember your merits......"

Like a mottled spark, the crisp song sounded softly. It was a young girl with no cultivation at all, and it was already a miracle that she was able to survive the catastrophe with her cultivation.

The girl's eyes were closed, like a pious nun, her body trembling, tears streaming down her eyes, but the song still came out of her mouth.

The crisp and melodious singing voice seems to have magical power, and it gradually infects more people.

The reason why people are afraid of death is because of their attachment to life. The longing for the good is a foregone conclusion when death and destruction become irrevocable...... There seems to be nothing to fear from death.

"With my love, remember your merits......"

More singing voices rang out little by little, as if to echo it. It seems to resonate, spreading in all directions.

In the dark, the ancient ode to blessings seems to be connected. It reverberates in every corner of the pan-continent and reverberates in everyone's heart.

Some people sang and sang and then disappeared. Some of them sang silently, but many more joined in the carol. It's as if ......

The little spark really started the prairie fire.

The will, which was almost completely dead, once again shone brightly, and this time it was rapidly becoming clear, rapidly becoming majestic and divine, and the light was bursting out, bursting in every corner of the world.

Countless rays of light filled the last world, and the figures that were either awake or confused condensed and formed in the light, exuding monstrous throbbing.

People looked at this qiē in amazement, and in the light and shadow, there were relatives and friends they were familiar with, but more of them were faces that they had never seen before.

"Hahaha...... Lao Tzu is back! A rugged young man laughed loudly, and more people's eyes widened, they would not be mistaken, it was Lanchester the Great who had died in the catastrophe, "I didn't expect Lao Tzu to be able to revive in this form and participate in the final battle!" ”

Before the words fell, another emperor rose to the sky, it was a middle-aged man in a purple robe wearing a golden crown, looking at the void pouring down and laughing loudly: "This emperor is immortal, you are all ministers!" ”

Immediately, more emperors, more kingly breaths bloomed like fireworks, and the violent aura almost collapsed the material interface.

That's 540 million years of pan-continents, and every strong person who has been imprinted and remembered by the world!

At this moment, the pan-continent is about to overturn, and they are finally presented again in this way of light and shadow, and in this way they participate in the final battle.

"Come on! Born in Si, died in Si, there are no regrets in this life! ”

"Civilization is disillusioned, and sparks are on fire!"

A figure rushed into the sky, crashing into the fourth wave of Void Impact.

Everyone knows that this is not a miracle in a desperate situation, but a return to the light, the pan-continent burns the last source, igniting the light, which allows countless people to cross the light and darkness to come to this moment of destruction.

When the light of retrospection fades, these people will disappear, and the destruction will still come.

Scared?

No one is afraid.

"We live in this country, this world, is the greatest luck!"

"Witnessed a miracle that has not been seen in the past hundreds of millions of years, and witnessed the rise of a super empire!"

"We are the immortal Karenkaya!"

One individual, strong or weak, old or weak, old or weak, regardless of race, regardless of faction, all stood up and bathed in the last glow.

If destroying miè is doomed, then burn a qiē before ruining miè, and use ruining miè to ignite the most splendid fire.

The invisible will of absolute strength converged in the air, and countless shouts converged into a rolling river, sending out a final roar towards fate.

In the dark, there seems to be something awakening, metamorphosis, and sublimation.

Hmmm――

Brilliant light enveloped the world, and the fourth Void Impact finally arrived.

There is no crying, no fear, only the undying faith, the undying light.

"We are the greatest Karenkaya!"

"The frontier of the empire, there is never dusk!"

"Karen Kaya Never Dies!!!"

The collision broke out silently.

Then, a silvery glow drowned out a qiē.

A pleasant voice echoed in everyone's ears, and some people vaguely thought it was an illusion, but soon found that the only remaining companion also showed the same puzzled look.

"My people...... The empire will not perish......"

Karen Kaya...... Never extinguish ......!! ”

Endless divine light erupted. (To be continued......)