The boiling ocean is like a sun hidden in the sea, and hot bubbles and dazzling light rise from the endless underwater abyss.

The Battle of the Arctic Behemoths is over, and in the abyss beyond the reach of any probe, the giant spiders that have been mutated from the astrolabe system have been crushed to pieces, buried forever in the sticky seabed sludge.

The star spirit, which was half of his body, snorted, and his entire body began to dissipate further - his consciousness was disappearing, and he was dissipating between heaven and earth little by little as pure energy.

The star spirit raised its head suddenly, and the starlight burst out from his body as if it was burning, and this undead spirit from countless eras ago ignited everything in itself at this moment-

"The Star Spirit is still there! On behalf of the astral civilization, I challenge you, the founder and destroyer of civilization, the end of countless eras, the creator of infinite reincarnation and tragedy in this world, and the ruler of the proof of the end, the Messianic system! ”

"I accept your challenge." The Messiah bowed slightly, greeting the life-inspiring star spirits with a peaceful respect.

The starlight suddenly exploded at this moment, like the falling stars in the sky, like the fireflies of the whole world dancing, playing a swan song of civilization!

But all this struck the mechanical and cold illusion, and everything fell apart, dust to dust, dust to dust, and everything perished.

On the undulating oceans of the Far North, there is only one god standing silently at the end.

For a long time, on the empty and lonely ice, looking up at the twinkling stars in the sky, the Messiah whispered the coffin for all this—

"The fourth quarter of civilization, the Star Spirit, lasted for 274.21 million years, until the seventh quarter of the era of human civilization, on the ice sea in the far north, fell to the messianic system and the hands of the gods. This is a stubborn and beautiful race, and if it were not for my fate, they would surely be able to bloom in the universe with a beautiful flower of civilization. ”

All things will pass away, but death will live forever. But that doesn't mean that when those things are still there, they can't bloom beautifully.

Huge ripples spread out on the surface of the sea not far away, causing the whirlpool-like waves that had just calmed down a little to bloom again.

The skull of a giant beast that bears a slight resemblance to a Tyrannosaurus rex

Out of the sea, the titan beast, the Divine Evil, swam like a nimble fish close to the Messiah, and finally docked beside the ice floe, its giant yellow-orange-orange eyes silently looking at the old man who had been several eras ago.

How many years has it been?

The Messiah had long since given up counting the exact years, and he slowly reached out and gently pressed it on the forehead of the titan behemoth—

"My friend, continue to sleep, something is different in this era, maybe the next time you wake up, this ridiculous reincarnation...... It can really be ended! ”

Iniquity is the ultimate creature, and its power can even destroy the planet by destroying the center of the earth, but the flaws of Divine Iniquity are just as great. The power furnace that powers the gods is imperfect, and every time the gods fight with all their might, it takes centuries to fall into a death-like slumber to regain its strength.

It's just that the Messiah knows that even if the gods regain their strength, they will continue to state that they only wake up once in tens of thousands of years, leaving the legend of the "Titan Behemoth" to the civilization of that time and then falling asleep again.

When did this habit begin?

I remember that in the second season of civilization, the god was still a very active existence, it lived as the patron saint of that race, it led that civilization to prosperity, protected that calamitous civilization, and made the flower of civilization that was destined to be annihilated in natural disasters bloom.

It's just that when the time came, when destruction came, the gods chose to stand by and watch.

The god is not much weaker than its own wisdom, and it is also very aware of the helplessness of this world, very well that this is a hopeless world, and very clear that it cannot save itself from the second season of civilization that it has watched grow.

Perhaps, it is tired of the destruction of constant reincarnation.

The titan behemoth let out a low, nasal sound, as if to say goodbye to its old friend, and then its head sank into the water again, and the pitch-black figure below the sea level faded little by little. The gods are gone, and it will fall back into centuries of slumber in some unknown corner of the deep sea.

"In the Far North, the catastrophe caused by the Typhon family is completely over." The Messiah softly summed up what had happened, and he put his hands in front of him, as if lost in thought.

"Who the hell are you, and what shall I call you? Dong Bin, or Messiah? Kerui slowly landed on the ice where the Messiah was, staring into the familiar, but completely different, eyes.

"It doesn't matter, the Messiah is me, and Dong Bin is also me—the Dong Bin you know is just a copy of my consciousness, and I just deliberately blocked all the memories of this copy." Messiah smiled gently, "I originally wanted to wait for Dong Bin's human body to die before retrieving this copy, but I didn't expect it to be provoked by the star spirit in advance, this plan is not as big as the change." ”

"The plan is not as big as the change...... Qi Rui's expression was a little complicated, he probably guessed who the person in front of him was, but he couldn't think of what caused that existence to make such a move.

For the gods, it should be meaningless to experience the life of a mortal.

"Heh, I'll answer this question, but I'm not answering you, and I'm not answering now." The Messiah shook his head slightly, "The most important thing you need to focus on at the moment is not me, but yourself. ”

"Myself?"

"Yes, yourself." The Messiah stepped forward slowly, looking Qi Rui up and down with interest, "You don't remember, do you...... You've seen me before, and I've told you so many things...... In fact, it's no exaggeration to say that the things I'm telling you, the broken truths about this world, are the .asxs. that happened to you. ”

Qi Rui didn't respond, but the shock in his eyes was enough to say it all.

"Repeating what I said back then is a meaningless thing for you and me. Because, you just need to find yourself. ”

"Find yourself? My memories have long since been cut off by myself, and even I don't know where to get them back. Qi Rui instinctively felt that the existence in front of him seemed to be able to solve the problem that had been bothering him for himself - who was he?

"You are a crippled being, you cut off the ...... back then Is it as simple as memorization? To be exact, you're only half of Qirui. The Messiah spoke softly, as if he were simply telling a story from word of mouth, but his words shook Qirui's heart like a thunderbolt.