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The compass of fate is turning,

For the first time, the sky of the ghost world was lit up, and countless stars dotted the empty and monotonous night.

However, the stars are falling, turning into meteors that shoot in all directions, forming the first meteor shower in the ghost world.

The ghosts are intoxicated by this beautiful illusion, they do not know that there is a ghost, and they are paying for their lives, using their lives to light up their future.

The stars in the sky became fewer and fewer, and the dimmer became dimmer, and just when all the ghosts thought that the sudden stars would disappear, the stars once again bloomed brightly, and the light was several times brighter than it had been.

It's beautiful, it's beautiful......

For ghosts who have never seen a starry sky, this sky, this sky shrouded in stars is really too beautiful and beautiful. The light is not as hot and domineering as thunder, it has a familiar and friendly flavor.

A pair of eyes opened in the extreme darkness, looking at the sky for a moment, they wanted to remember this starry sky, they didn't know why they had this thought, but their thoughts at the moment were surprisingly consistent. The starry sky will disappear, and if you miss it, they will never be seen again.

The stars fell, and the last star completely lost its luster, shattering from the middle, and countless meteorites fell in all directions, burning, driving a flame tail behind it, blooming the last residual heat of its life.

Is it beautiful?

What an irony! This scene that makes the ghosts happy, but the price is paid by a ghost regardless of the price, is it worth it? But in any case, whether it is worth it or not, the person concerned has no ability to speak.

The stars fell, but it was not for nothing, it used its life to open the gate of imprisonment, which was the door to the void, the door to the six wheels, which the endless serpent had to defend with all his life. However, now the door was opened, and no one could stop it.

The Endless Serpent was defeated by the hateful blow of the starry stars, and the Endless Serpent returned into a porcelain doll and fell into the imprisoned gate that had been blasted open.

"Let's go!!"

One of the tall Ten Men in the Ethereal Spirit Army watched the ghosts that kept pouring in around him, and he knew that if he didn't leave at this moment, he wouldn't be able to leave. Although the Prison Gate was opened, it didn't mean anything, the stars were dead, and the power of destruction was also lost due to its death, no one could harm the Prison Gate, and the seal on it had no possibility of being unsealed.

"What the confinement gate restricts is the size, and the ghost is a filthy existence, the stronger it is, the bigger the body, so there is no threat to the rest at all. Everything is under God's control, and no one can transcend it. ”

The stars turned into meteorites and fell, and the meteorites continued to shrink in friction, and no one noticed the glimmer of light hidden in these scattered meteorites.

Following the trajectory of fate? No, fate has been quietly shifting, and under man-made changes, the future is changing in an unknowable direction.

The ferocious man squatting on the ground, the little white pig-headed ghost with a stupid head, and the golden monkey stone heart with the will of revenge of the clansmen, at this moment, they all raised their heads to look at the meteorite that fell towards them.

"it!"

"Is that light?"

"No!! I can't die here! ”

One was stunned and froze in place, the other was stunned and rushed forward, and the other was a frightened monkey, running away as fast as he could.

Different ghosts, different personalities, different reactions, but they ushered in the same result, they were hit by a meteorite, the light flashed in it, and the three ghosts who were hit at the same time also disappeared.

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"Is this the history of the world? It's really cruel, the end of being destroyed appears again and again, does it make sense? Creatures are like ants under the power of heaven, no matter how unwilling they are, no matter how much they hate, they can only roar helplessly at the sky. Creatures want to survive, but the heavens don't let it, so there are rebels, in order to get rid of the fate of being destroyed, and all they want is the right to live. ”

Zhang Yihan stood in the sky, looking gloomily at the desolation of the underground, watching the terrible lava scalding against the earth, watching the thick thunder falling from the sky, and watching thousands of living beings being completely destroyed in the roar.

But what Zhang Yihan was holding in his hand was a huge beast head, and Zhang Yihan held this head in his hand to prevent attacks from the outside world from falling on it.

But this is in vain, it is dead, its body is disappearing little by little, it is useless, it is the existence that fate wants to destroy, so it must die, it must disappear, its figure, everything about it must be completely destroyed, leaving no trace.

Xingzhang has reached 37, Zhang Yihan has also stepped into the fourth area of the void realm, the progress of historical fragments is gradually unfolding to him, and some of the truths that have happened that have been submerged in the long river of history are revealed in front of his eyes.

Great disasters and great destruction have gone through countless times, natural disasters or can also be called heavenly punishment, and powerful species have been born again and again, and they have been destroyed again and again. In the course of history, the new species produced after each great destruction will be more powerful, and among these powerful species, there are monsters that begin to think about life and themselves, and they want to understand the meaning of life and the value of life, but the birth of this idea is terrible. Because it will continue to another level, and since I exist, then why should I disappear? If I was born with emotions and thoughts, why should I erase them?

Don't want to die.

This is the highest pursuit of all beings.

In order to live forever, they began to consciously pursue the ultimate power, but they found that the road ahead was so dim, their path was wrong, no matter how strong they were, they could never get rid of the limit of Shouyuan, and it was themselves and this world that imprisoned them.

Hence the birth of the Rebels.

And those of them who have entered the fragments of history, the core they want to kill, that is, these rebels who are unwilling to die and want to get rid of their fate. Only by killing them can he get out, whether you want it or not, anyway, either he dies, or you die.

Zhang Yihan knew that this was just a piece of history, they were just existences that had existed and had long been submerged in the long river of history. But every time he fought with them, Zhang Yihan would feel a sense of involuntary trembling, watching them roar at fate, struggle for life, the fire of life that was constantly burning on behalf of thousands of sentient beings......

What's the point of all this? Creating sentient beings, playing with sentient beings, destroying sentient beings, is this what Heaven wants? Is he so naïve as he expresses his supreme right to create and destroy together?

As in the previous cases, the heavenly punishment destroyed all living beings, with the disappearance of the head in his hand, everything turned into nothingness, Zhang Yihan's lonely back disappeared into a fragment of history, and this loneliness has been extended to the gray earth of the outside world, melancholy and lonely.