Chapter 1222: Only War, Only Dead Ears

Tamil muttered to himself: "This day, it's going to fall!" ”

Immediately, he clenched his right fist and pressed it to his chest, and said silently in his heart: But I will never fall, I am your heaven.

The sky is falling, the ground is surging with golden lotus, the stubborn stone nods, and the rotten wood blooms......

In this beautiful scenery that cannot be expressed in words, one creature after another had an epiphany, and then shattered the void and ascended to a higher world.

They died, but they were born again.

They no longer exist, but they have become eternal again.

That's right, it's eternal.

It's like a character in a book, when it jumps out of the book and lives in people's hearts, it becomes eternal.

It is eternal for those who are outside the books, and it is the same for those who are inside the books.

One after another beings shattered the void from the causal system, and the life experience in the system fed back to the deity, and under the power of cause and effect, all of them were in an empty state of mind, and their realm rose greatly.

This is for real life.

For the natives in the causal system, it is a different fate.

They have no possibility of shattering the void, and can only completely disappear with the destruction of this world.

Not life, not death.

It is the real destruction and extinction.

Leave no trace, no memory, just like ......

It's like the old world.

Tamil is the object of fanatical worship of countless living beings, he shines like the sun, and can clearly perceive the joys, sorrows, sorrows, birth, old age, sickness and death of every life.

In the past, no matter how severe, difficult, and difficult it was, there was no mass death of believers.

Even if you encounter an enemy who is invincible and can easily shatter the continent and destroy the planet, there are still people who can survive.

But now, the creatures of a planet have disappeared in an instant.

There is no process of death, no experience of struggle, just disappear completely.

Just as a light goes out, one moment you can see all kinds of things illuminated by the light, and the next moment it becomes endless darkness.

Absolute blackness, blackness without a trace of light, unknowable, untouchable, unsurpassable black.

Tamil closed his eyes, and a picture resembling a nebula map came to mind.

It's like a disc that spirals outward and spreads outward.

But from the edge of the disk, one point after another became gray and quickly extinguished.

From far to near, one after another darkened.

Even if a few "lights" struggled to flicker a few times, they were instantly obscured by the dark ocean, and even swallowed up.

No one knew what was going on in the darkness, and they didn't even have time to think about it, for they too too would enter the darkness of the eternal night.

Tamil sighed heavily.

Although he knew that these indigenous beings were not real beings, he still could not be absolutely calm and ruthless.

All of them are living beings.

They all worship themselves, believe in their own people, believers.

They have not despaired until now.

Pair after pair of eyes fell on Tamil.

They are waiting.

Wait for Tamil's order.

Just like when he conquered countless other worlds before, he was fierce when he slashed his sword, and he was decisive when he shouted "go".

What is a brave?

Leading millions of people and fighting for 8,000 miles?

Can't bear to be humiliated for a while, draw your sword and walk ten times?

Leaning over and staring into the abyss, he raised his head and asked the sky?

Before, Tamil didn't know, but now, he felt it clearly.

A true brave man is not afraid of life and death, is not afraid of being strong, and always maintains a humble attitude, but always has a pious heart.

The brave are not because they are strong, but because they are convinced.

All people follow him unconditionally, support him, respect his will, and carry out his decisions.

Even if......

Declare war on the whole world.

"This is the origin of the world! It will also be the end of the world. ”

"I have led you to expand the vast territory together, and I will also lead you to protect the last homeland."

"The sky is falling, we are on top!"

"The ground is cracking, let's hold on!"

"We're going to have the last fight here! I will accompany you until the last moment. Even if I die in battle, I will die standing up! ”

Simple and powerful.

There is no flowery rhetoric, no gods, and no mention of the sparkle of the ancestors.

However, it is precisely such words that arouse the enthusiasm and fighting spirit of all the surviving beings.

Worlds that have not yet been destroyed or disappeared, worlds that are still struggling and fighting in the dark, and worlds that have been discovered but not yet conquered......

All the creatures of the heavens and all the worlds took up their weapons in an instant, and converged on Tamil in the direction that their hearts pointed to.

Because, here the origin.

All the more because this is the final battlefield.

Tamil used artifacts and divine power to use the Great Crossing System to open up spatial passages.

For a time, the cracks in the Titan Continent were like rain, and the flow of people was like a tide.

One after another, the commanders and generals who went on expeditions to other worlds and expanded their territories, and who held the power of life and death of billions of living beings in their hands, walked up to Tamil and saluted.

They're back!

Unlike in the past, this time did not return with glory and victory.

No triumph, no cheers, no food and wine.

Yes, just death.

It's a point of no return.

But where is there a way to survive in this world?

To be able to fight side by side with the Emperor and live and die together is enough to be glorious for eternity.

At the same time, Tamil begins to exert his supreme will, self-destructing one world after another before the destruction frenzy sweeps through, extracting the power of its origin and injecting it into the Titan continent.

Although the Titan Continent is strong, hundreds of millions of lives have poured into it all at once, and without exception, they are all elite powerhouses in each world.

They can produce a land storm just by breathing, and if the origin of the world can't keep up with the consumption, it is likely that the continent will be destroyed before the world collapses.

Rumble!

Rumble!

Rumble!

The continent under our feet trembled constantly, without pause, without interruption, continuously, densely, densely.

The continent is breathing.

The world is also beating like a heart.

Every living being can feel that the world is strengthening, expanding, and precipitating.

As beings who are intimately connected to the world, they also feel the enhancement of feedback from their roots.

It is the growth of the origin.

Not only in terms of strength, but also in terms of thinking and consciousness.

They have learned many things that they did not understand before, and they have learned many things that they did not know before.

Although they can't say why, they all know that they have become different from before.

Become disordered!

Become disordered!

It's different!

What has changed is their appearance, appearance, and voice, but what has not changed is their will and faith!

Protect this place, don't take half a step back!

The territory conquered by Tamil was vast enough to be far and boundless.

Even though the speed of collapse and destruction was incomparably fast, it took more than ten days to get from the edge to Tamil.

In more than ten days, the Titan Continent has been full of fortresses, arrow towers have been built by skilled craftsmen, and passes have been repaired.

All the people are soldiers, and all the arms are ready for war.

No one knows where the enemy comes from, and no one knows what the enemy is.

But they still didn't back down.

Only war!

Only the dead ear!

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