"Your Majesty, the sky is falling!"

"Got it."

The sky is clear today, but I can't see my fingers.

Because, the sun is gone.

Not a solar eclipse.

The sun, along with the surrounding sky, was swallowed up by the infinite darkness.

Not little by little, not piece by piece, but a line from far to near, or a plane collapses in an instant.

Like a piece of paper that burns from the four sides to the center, everything disappears everywhere it passes.

And the Titan Continent is the center of the paper, the last island in the sea of fire.

The rolling black tide swept through, and the entire Titan continent became a flat boat in the ocean.

The extraterritorial creatures who had been making waves with their teeth and claws all let out a terrified roar.

After all, they were one step slower and could not escape the shadow of destruction.

The world ahead is full of the breath of life, and if you plunder, you will definitely be able to recover your vitality, and even your strength will skyrocket, and you will have a greater chance of escaping.

Pity......

However, there is no pity, that world will soon be buried with him.

As if knowing what they were thinking, Tamil said coldly, "I've let you down." ”

After speaking, he swung his sword to break the clouds.

The demons, monsters, and ghosts in the air all dissipated.

Gone.

Then, step by step, he walked forward.

Go to the horizon.

Towards the collapsing horizon.

With each step, his figure increased by one point, thickened by one point, and increased by one point.

In a short time, he became a behemoth in the world.

Heaven and earth.

Or there are other names.

In short, the effect is the same, that is, it gets bigger and longer.

The creatures of the Titan Continent are too small, and when they conquer foreign lands, their size brings them both advantages and disadvantages.

However, with gods such as heaven and earth, this drawback no longer exists.

"Our enemy has never been the gods, but the world."

"It is the world that wants us to perish!"

As he spoke, a string of sneers erupted from Tamil's body, and a blood-colored light flashed around the center of his eyebrows, quickly dyeing his high-spirited body into the color of flames.

He is like a torch that stands up to the heavens and the earth, shining on the world even after the sun is gone.

Faced with the surging darkness, he swung his sword and slashed.

Open!

Where the joy of fire passed, the light suddenly appeared, and the rolling turbid waves rolled and stirred, retreating.

One line!

A horizon!

Tamil only made a sword swing, but the power covered the entire horizon, and the surging darkness suddenly stopped.

Behind him, one barbarian after another came out of the crowd, casting the law of heaven and earth and turning into a thousand giants.

Although not as tall as Tamil, not as mighty as Tamil, their will and desire to fight are extreme fanaticism.

They learned the skills of the Tamil Emperor wielding the sword, and felt the sword shadow, sword qi, and sword intent remaining in the air......

Then, incorporate it into your own battles.

The weapons used by the barbarians were axes, axes of all kinds.

When you are still suffering on the plateau, the axe is a symbol of wealth.

With an axe, you can cut down trees, make furniture, and build houses; Or hunting, fighting.

In short, the axes used by barbarians are like chopsticks used by humans in the civilized world, practice makes perfect, and they are accustomed to the inheritance memory in the bones and flowing in the blood.

Now, that memory has been sublimated again.

"Open!"

An axe slashed out, and the rolling darkness in front of him instantly rolled to both sides, and the majestic and irresistible destruction was forced to retreat.

"Open!"

Another barbarian slashed his axe, like a heavy stake split in two.

Other barbarians also joined the fray.

I don't know who the enemy is or what the enemy's tricks are, but it doesn't matter, it's over.

The powerhouses of other races have also joined the warband, each performing their own duties and taking their places.

Or follow the barbarians to resist the power of destruction, or use various magic techniques to strengthen the world, replenish defensive formations, or deploy various materials to maintain the operation of the world.

Darkness is like a tide.

Bloody like a torch.

The strong men under the Tamil command occupy countless world resources and practice so far, and almost all of the top combat power has reached the level of turning over and destroying the world.

No matter how strong the power of destruction is, it is much weaker in front of this god whose world collapses and the stars shatter with a wave of his hand.

At least, when the barbarians formed an impregnable wall, the forces of destruction were not only unable to move forward, but were beaten back.

First.

From the emergence of the power of destruction, swept all the way, it was the first time it was contained, and it was the first time it was beaten back.

There's nothing you can't do.

Nothing is predestined.

The meaning of human existence is to create the impossible.

"Kill!"

One giant after another is moving forward with the power of destroying the world.

The wave of destruction formed by the power swept over, trying to engulf them, but as soon as they got close, they were blocked by their fiery will to fight, and they could not move an inch.

"Kill!"

The barbarians did not retreat but advanced, and once again forced the black wave back.

The black wave paused to accumulate strength, and then fiercely counterattacked, and the barbarian team retreated at the same time, avoiding the most powerful moment of the wave, and then turned to fight back, and the axe blades that shattered the sky and the earth slashed through, drawing blood-colored marks in the black waves.

The tall and mighty bodies echoed each other from afar, like a dam, blocking the wave of destruction from the Titan continent.

The power of destruction accumulates and gathers on the outer edge of the continent, gathering higher and higher like a rising tide.

Over the knees of the barbarians.

It overflowed the barbarians' waists and bellies.

Over the shoulders of the barbarians......

Just as they were about to overflow overhead, the Titan continent hummed.

The defensive formation is on.

An eggshell-shaped film of energy light radiates out in all directions with Tamil as the center.

They took the place of the barbarians, holding back the tide of destruction.

All the creatures who practiced magic sat in place and entered a meditative state, while unreservedly dedicating their magic power to contribute to the formation.

Many warriors also became monks halfway through the journey and began to practice magic.

Even if he is only the lowest-level magic apprentice, he can continuously contribute magic power to support the formation.

Monsters, magical creatures, and even the undead all let go of their hatred for humans and offered their magic.

Regrets.

They are enemies of humans, but they are only fighting for a piece of living space.

But when the wave of destruction comes, and the whole world is wiped out and turned into nothingness, what's the point of fighting again?

Therefore, the defensive formation of the Titan Continent is getting thicker and stronger, and the continuous attacks of the wave of destruction have never been able to shake it.

But the forces of destruction are growing.

As the number of worlds destroyed increases, so does its power.

It's like a spark that turns into a prairie fire little by little over time.

They grow and become stronger very quickly.

Soon, a small crack appeared on the guardian circle.