Chapter 430: Epilogue
"The power that belongs to you outside has been limited, and for a short time, he will not be able to touch the spiritual world we are in." Xiao Yao rubbed his left eye, which had been beaten into a dark circle, and said with a smile, "Although I am a little unaccustomed to returning to the state of a mortal body after a long absence, I can fight like this all day." ”
The dark will let out a lifelong humanoid roar, and he no longer had the patience to engage in a verbal battle with Xiao Yao.
In this spiritual world, there is no place for any transcendent powers, and the battles here are completely limited to the mortal level, and both here are just ordinary human physiques with slightly stronger bodies - for Xiao Yao, this is the most suitable battlefield.
The current battle situation is comparable.
The dark will has a strong learning ability, and he quickly gradually reversed the situation from being crushed, and even relied on a strength that was a few points stronger than Xiao Yao to suppress Xiao Yao's head in turn. But because of this, Xiao Yao has long been accustomed to the pain, and the advantage cannot be expanded.
This is a hard thing to imagine, the final battle that will decide the fate of the entire world is actually just two ordinary people's fists to the flesh.
"Heh," Xiao Yao shook off the meaningless thought, "Two people one-on-one?" It's not me to be such a gentleman...... When the time comes, she should be coming in too—Yiyi, pick her up. ”
Somewhere in the virtual world flickered like a poorly touched television set, and the gray figure fell to the ground and bounced up like a ball thrown out of the hand through the gap.
Little Gray muttered and patted the dust on her body: "That girl is definitely holding a grudge, she is so ruthless ......"
"It's the last battle, be serious." Xiao Yao pulled Xiao Shen up, and glanced at the dark will of the beaten nose and swollen face, "That guy hasn't figured out why you can come in without any hindrance." ”
In a sense, Xiao Ash is directly imprinted in the depths of Xiao Yao's soul, and her soul frequency almost completely coincides with Xiao Yao's soul frequency, which also leads to her joining the battlefield without being resisted by any spiritual barrier at all.
"And now- we're fighting on par, and what about her?" Xiao Yao showed a "kind" micro
Laughing, clicking, waving his fists.
The final battle doesn't have to be too spectacular, because if everything goes according to the optimal solution you planned, it's just a step-by-step, ordinary battle.
"Nameless mist? Oh, it's just an imposter. Xiao Yao, who was covered in bruises and purple blood stasis from the beating, snorted and looked at the dark will that had confirmed death, "Yiyi, tell everyone, it's all over." ”
The dark will that has haunted this world for hundreds of millions of years and destroyed six civilizations has been beaten to death in such a dramatic way—this is probably the end that no one could have imagined.
Of course, the remains of the Nameless Mist are immortal, his curse is still there, the other side is still there, and the dark side of human civilization is still there—which means that even if the dark will in front of him has been killed, human civilization will give birth to a new dark will on the other side.
However, that will be hundreds of years away.
At that time, civilizations such as Naga and Star Spirit, which are about to migrate to the other side, must have regained their glory, and human beings will develop more and more powerful on the planet Kolo.
Xiao Yao will not pin all his hopes on assistance beyond the starry sky, although the appearance of Nyara Totipp has helped him, but it has also made him realize the weirdness and indescribability in the depths of the universe, so the fate of mankind is still firmly in his own hands.
Everything you can do has been done, and everyone has done their best...... In the next time, leave the future to all mankind.
"Since we can take a break from the matter of civilization, then you should also think about it, Luo Mengyun or Elizabeth, who are you going to choose?" Xiao Ash smiled slyly and gently patted Xiao Yao's shoulder.
Xiao Yao's expression instantly became very exciting.
Xiao Ash laughed softly, since Xiao Yao didn't answer and didn't make a choice...... So will you be able to have such a chance in the future?
Who knows what the future holds?
……
"Didi...... Honk...... Hey, hey, can you hear me? ”
"This is the guardian of the earth, the communicator: Blackscale, the Divine Servant
。 We are against Jugsothoth, we are against Nyaratotip, we are against Azatothus. Friends of the world of Kolo, please provide your coordinates, the Guardians are willing to help you. ”
"Friends of the world of Kolo, I am a half-blood dragonborn from the last generation of the planet Mordo, and my world has been polluted by the power of the gods of the past, and we can understand what happened to you. Please keep this communication channel, and I will relay to you information on our world's resistance to the forces of the past. ”
"This is the kingdom of the beholders, the old days of humanity, the gods who have risen up from the mortals, the wanderers of the endless starry sky, the observers of the world, the protectors of the despair...... I am willing to provide refuge in your world. ”
"Messianic system, Xiao Yao, hello. I am the owner of the Dust Antiquities, the Dust Antiquities has located your planet, and due to the large span of space, I will connect to your plane within a few years, the old gods are our common enemies. ”
"My name is Fenrir! The son of Msisha, Lord of Tyndalus, a god who loves mortals, and one of the many masters of the Tindarus Hounds! The Nameless Mist is closely associated with Yogsothoth, and we have been confronted by Yogsothoth for countless epochs, and my Hound will hunt the Nameless Mist to the end of time and space! ”
“……”
More and more information filled the screen, looking at it, the Messiah subconsciously clenched his fists, but the tears of anthropomorphism were already uncontrollable.
It was too tiring and tiring to bear the cruelty of this world, but he never dared to stop, because he was afraid that once he stopped, he would be completely swallowed up by the despair behind him.
But it didn't matter, because it was only at this moment that He really realized that he was not alone.
In the infinite universe, there are countless fires of civilization that are burning, and there are countless civilizations and warriors who are just as unwilling to bow down in front of the horrors of the gods of the past.
This world ...... Not alone.
The Messianic system was rarely silent for a long, long time before murmuring in a voice that was very similar to that of human mood swings—
"Hundreds of millions of years...... I saw it for the first time - hope! ”