Ling Aotian's back began to atomize the moment he stepped into the center of the wind and thunder, like powder, like dust, and finally became thousands of stardust.

It was as if a thousand words were blocked in the chest of the night terror, and finally turned into a sigh......

"Thank you......"

On behalf of life, on behalf of the future, on behalf of the vast Milky Way.

Eventually, thunder, fire, wind, and destruction began to flow like rivers of water, and finally merged into silence.

Night Terror slowly stepped forward and gently held the heart of the demon god conjured from Ling Aotian's soul, his palm was hot, and his heart was even hotter.

In an instant, countless pictures poured into her mind, and obscure dark stars lit up in his mind, forming a magnificent picture.

This scroll rolls out of the long river of history, rolling towards the unknown, and the next task of Night Terror is to follow in the footsteps of the galaxy and recover them one by one.

Eventually, we will wait for destruction, or we will wait for new life.

Night Terror tightened his fists and left the secret realm, and then fell into a warm embrace, the owner of the embrace seemed to sense her sadness, and whispered: "It's not your fault, you made the right choice......"

"Yan Qingjue ......"

"Huh?"

"Was my decision really worth it?" Is the future that comes at the expense of her friend's life really the future she wants to look forward to?

"Shocking ......"

"Hmm."

"Is it worth it or not, Ling Aotian has already given you the answer."

Night Terror sighed softly.

Yes, Ling Aotian had already given her the answer.

He thinks it's worth it.

He used his life to protect himself and the hometown of the night terror, it was worth it! to protect their loved ones, it's worth it! Come and dedicate your life to the future, it's worth it!

And what she has to do now is to make this "worthwhile" meaningful!

Night Terror hugged Yan Qingjue tightly and said in a low voice: "Yes, I will definitely make everything worth it, I promise." ”

Yan Qingjue nodded and said in a low voice: "Don't be afraid, you still have me." ”

As long as she sticks to her path and her choice, he will go through thick and thin with her.

"Let's go!"

"Good!"

……

In order to gather all the fragments as soon as possible, Night Terror Hung came to the core area of the Pure Land World with the Heart of the Demon God, led by a Lantern Daoist, and the famous powerhouses in the universe were gathered one by one.

In addition to the human race, the beast race also came with many patriarchs and strong people.

Originally, the people of the orc clan were disdainful of the night terror, after all, no matter how strong the night terror and a light were, it was just between the human race, what did it have to do with their beast clan?

But because Night Terror once saved the White Tiger Clan's Saint King heir, the White Tiger Clan fully supported Night Terror, and even the White Tiger Saint King was present at the scene.

With the White Tiger Saint King taking the lead, the other weak beast clans can't accept it.

Of course, there are many races of the beast clan that are as powerful as the White Tiger clan, such as the Vermilion Bird, Xuanwu and Qinglong Clan, etc., and they are on the sidelines.

Outside of that, the Spirit Race did not participate.

It was supposed to be a battlefield where all the races went hand in hand, but now only the human race and some of the beast races participated, and it was a little idle for a while.

Compared to the scale of the ancient battlefield, how vast should it be?

But even so, it is indeed a challenge for Night Terror, how to convince people to believe in themselves, which is directly related to the survival of the world.

(End of chapter)