It's over, it's all over.

Yao Luo used his super dynamic vision to watch the Xianzhou shatter in front of his eyes.

He saw that the fragments of the star were scattered and overflowing, and the unwilling eyes of the pilots in the cabin gradually dimmed under the starry sky, and finally became godless.

He saw that the "net" laid by tens of thousands of fleets was torn apart, and the waves of gravity swept away, and everything was deformed because of it.

He saw that the huge Jade Realm Gate was shattered under the black hole, and hundreds of millions of Luofu people were wailing under the natural disaster.

The dynamic vision, which was originally used to hunt prey, made this moment incomparably long and extremely torturous.

Yao Luo wanted to do something at this moment, but half of his body had already become useless because he had absorbed too much of the power of "destruction" fate.

"Is that really all there is to it?"

At the last moment, Yaoluo still wanted to protect as many people as possible, at least, not to let the people around him .........

“……………”

One second, two seconds, three seconds.

Yaoluo finally felt that something was wrong, no matter how fast his reflex nerve was, it had been so long now, and the scene in front of him hadn't even moved, what did this mean?

"Time, stopped?"

The trajectory of all things fell silent, whether it was the people and things around them, or the dragon soaring in the universe, or the starry trees flying around like birds, all stopped beating at this moment, like a realistic wax figure.

"It's me. 】”

A voice as calm as ice sounded in Yao Luo's body, and in the "Gate of Stars", which had been silent for a long time, there was a voice exactly the same as Yao Luo's.

"Another me? Is the repair of the Honkai World Bubble complete? ”

Yao Luo didn't have time to marvel, for him, there was no more reliable reinforcement than the "self" in front of him.

In the static world, two arc portals appeared in front of Yao Luo, and two people with the same face as Yao Luo, but with completely different temperaments, walked out.

A glass crown on his head, the crown of the crystal jade plate is distinct, so that people can't see its face clearly, only the endless ice shrouds it, stepping out of the air, but it seems to be walking on an invisible river.

The other, the purple energy tassel, like the tail of a dress, behind him, gives people a feeling that is both primitive and civilized, stable and like tens of thousands of suns exploding in front of him, bringing people absolute death, wild black hair, only that pair of purple pupils are unharmed.

The gathering of the three of them is like a beautiful art painting, with the plot of the space opera in front of them, showing a strong impact.

[Let's not talk about anything else, let's solve the small situation in front of us first.] 】”

"Memory" Yao Luo looked around, and there was no fluctuation in his calm pupils, like a video recorder recording the picture.

"I said, you haven't seen the body for a while, how did you get it like this?"

"Finality," Yao Luo smiled, as if maintaining the "absolute space-time stillness" in front of him was just a piece of cake for him.

"Okay, don't be sarcastic, but don't forget, "you" is also "me."

Yao Luo breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately there was still time to change all this.

"Memory" and "Finality" stretched out their fingers, forming an up-and-down position with Yaoluo.

Yao Luo also stretched out his hand, and like that hand-me-down classic, the fingers of the three of them touched together.

The light bloomed in the middle, and the two powers of "memory" and "end" returned to Yaoluo's body.

The power of "memory" is like a clear spring, gently passing through Yaoluo's forehead, through the flesh, through the skeleton, and flowing to a deeper place.

The power of "destruction" was repelled from Yao Luo's body in an instant, like impurities.

When he opened his eyes, a touch of purple smeared under Yao Luo's eyes, adding a hint of aggression.

With his arms outstretched, Yao Luo embraced everything in front of him, and the injuries on his body disappeared as if they had never happened.

The glazed energy combined with the golden flame clouds reflected Yao Luo like a god, the glazed crown loomed above Yao Luo's head, and the patrol uniform returned to its original state, only the purple of "Honkai" only appeared under Yao Luo's eyes.

Trinity, Yao Luo's strength recovered in an instant, even far exceeding the time when he fought against Foehn.

Now he is three times stronger than before, or even five times stronger.

Now he can do anything.

In the still universe, Yao Luo overlooks everything today.

"Is this black hole so small?"

Looking down on all beings, the black hole the size of an asteroid seems so small in Yaoluo's line of sight now, and Yaoluo's "horizon" has become wider at this moment.

With a snap of his fingers, the power of memory fate wrapped the eye-catching little black ball, and the crystal clear ice wall formed a planet-sized, absolutely neat cube.

Crystal flowers bloom out of thin air in space, defying gravity and wrapping the pilots in space one by one, allowing them to sleep peacefully in this catastrophe.

Yao Luo moved unhurriedly in space, took a light step, and his figure instantly appeared dozens of kilometers away, and the obstacle of imaginary energy was almost nothing.

Flowers grow under his feet, lotus grows step by step, Yao Luo began to clean up the mess in front of him in this time that only belongs to him.

The black hole, which was previously unrestrained by 50,000 starchariots, is now shrinking and shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye, until it is invisible.

Next, Yao Luo reached out and grabbed a white cube the size of a Rubik's cube, which could still be faintly seen from the transparent crystal.

What it contains is a black hole that has been "frozen".

Waving his hands, like a conductor conducting music in an orchestra, and like controlling a puzzle piece called the Milky Way, with a wave of his fingers, the outer walls of countless Xingcha were filled, and the broken Jade Realm Gate gradually returned to its original state.

Yao Luo only needs to look at such things, understand their inner structure, and repair them as before, but in the snap of a finger.

The aviators in the ice lotus, with the blessing of Yao Luo, returned to the cockpit where they relied for survival, and the wounds on their bodies also stopped in the moment before death, and the warriors who were willing to give their lives for their hometown should not let this journey be the last.

Looking back, Yao Luo's eyes could see the abundant evil things on the Xianzhou Luofu that had not yet been cleaned up, and even in this moment of destruction, they did not forget to erode other lives.

With a slight finger, the countless evil creatures on the immortal boat were wrapped in endless ice under their feet, and then in the next moment, they shattered together with their lives.

After packing everything up, Yao Luo quietly looked at his masterpiece.

Finally, Yao Luo clasped his hands together to draw a break for this music, and the time that belonged to the people began to flow again.

(End of chapter)