Abyss Demon of the Worlds

Fifty years of time.

It went by in a flash.

Although this period of time is nothing to some individuals.

Not even enough sleep.

But it is enough for certain races to reproduce for many generations, just like the [Blue Star Humans] who fled to alien stars.

After years of development and struggle.

Now, their lives have finally opened a new chapter!

After many years, a new round of starting from scratch and struggling began again!

Don't ask why you are starting from scratch again.

After many years of development, their previous planet's environment had changed greatly, but because it was involved in the attack range of a certain weapon, it unfortunately exploded on the spot and wasted nothing...

If they, the residents, hadn't run fast enough, they would have almost died on the way...

In fact, due to the power of that weapon, the scope of involvement is too wide.

Those of them who were almost instantly killed by an unknown AOE couldn't even figure out where the noise came from...

The reason why I knew that the movement was not a natural disaster, but came from some guy.

It all depends on the functions of various [prophetic abilities]...

In general.

The current spiritual journey of these guys can be summed up in one sentence:

"Reality is such a crappy game."

"I play nm..."

However, even if things got to this point.

As a group of refugees who have suffered a lot.

They still don't know.

A bigger surprise.

is waiting for me in the near future.

For example, after going through repeated tossing and sewing.

[The Milky Way] at this moment.

It's finally about to explode...

In the face of this kind of change and development, which is very natural.

Even the previous hosts of [Galaxy] could only spread their hands, indicating that this thing was hopeless. Now it is more likely to delay for a few days.

Then, based on the delayed time, we will try our best to collect resources and prepare to run away as soon as possible...

And after they chose to mess it up completely.

The mess and problems were directly thrown to the side of [Prehistoric Players].

Because, [Solar System] is inside [Milky Way]...

And [Novice Village].

Their resurrection point is in the [solar system], which makes them feel like they can escape the monk but not the temple...

so.

After the other party has failed.

How to escape and stop the big explosion immediately became the question they needed to consider.

This caused the righteous people headed by [Hongjun] to say that it is not necessary to shirk responsibility. All indigenous people must come up with solutions...

Even some areas around the [Galaxy], when faced with the fact that the [Galaxy] is about to explode, directly say that you are playing tricks on me.

For fear of being harmed by Chiyu!

I started racking my brains to think about how to prevent this thing from exploding...

It can be said.

When the choice is ruined.

The various indigenous forces in the [Galaxy] have certainly lost many valuable things.

But I also got a lot...

for example:

My mood improved.

Still looked away.

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Ten years later.

Another day of sewing and mending.

With the continuous efforts or efforts of all parties.

[The Milky Way] is still barely surviving.

It's like Xiaoqiang who can't be beaten to death!

If it is not so completely rotten, it can still be considered as surviving...

And in this day that lasts like a year, the [Blood Wine] in the [Holy Grail] is finally full.

In countless expectant eyes.

The bloody light began to spread...

A new round of [Identity Transformation Period] has finally arrived as scheduled.

The [Prehistoric World] has become a [Game Field] again, and all the natives have lost their [Player Templates].

[Real World] On the contrary, not only [former players] have taken back their [player templates], but more [player quotas] have also begun to be randomly distributed to increase the number of existing [players] quantity.

Also at this moment.

One after another specially prepared impacts began to erupt continuously throughout the [Galaxy].

Various key points in the [Galaxy].

is being destroyed...

That is a gift left behind by all [prehistoric players].

It was also officially announced that the countdown to the destruction of the [Galaxy] is moving towards [0].

At that moment, it was shrouded in billions of radiance.

Silent explosion.

Constantly shrinking and expanding!

Red, orange, dark green... halos are spreading crazily in the [Milky Way].

under their influence.

The gravitational field inside the [Galaxy] is finally completely out of balance.

Stars collided fiercely with each other as if out of control, or were directly torn into dust by the gravitational field.

Even a [star] is just a bubble that can burst in front of those forces and cannot continue to exist.

At speeds visible to the naked eye.

[The Milky Way] Hundreds of billions of stars inside are rapidly shattering...

And the impact and energy tide generated when they are destroyed will once again accelerate the complete collapse of the [Galaxy]...

At this time, in the last moment of the existence of the [Galaxy].

If someone looks at it from a distance, they will see that the beauty of the stars has reached its peak at this moment!

at the last moment of the explosion.

Their brightness is simply dazzling to the extreme, like the most luxurious fireworks...

Subsequently.

Just as the impact caused by the explosion of the [Galaxy] completely expanded to its peak.

It is about to break through the gravitational belt between galaxies and go to the surrounding areas, making more existences feel despair and allowing more areas to be swept away.

Suddenly.

A huge force emerged quickly without warning.

Some kind of intangible position.

It's like a special glue.

He directly forcibly pulled back the impact that was spreading everywhere.

Let all movements be forced to stay in the inner area of ​​the [Galaxy], unable to spread further.

Such a scene.

Immediately, many people who were prepared to deal with the disaster secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

‘Did [the production team] take action? ’

They thought so uncertainly.

Little did he know that all that was actually being done by the [Cosmic Council of Elders].

The reason is that they don't want the testing ground they planned to be blown up...

The guys in the [Production Team] don’t care whether the [Galaxy] will be blown up, nor what happens to the surrounding [Galaxy]. They don’t even care much about whether this [Universe] exists...

The only thing that makes them care a little bit.

It is who is the final winner in the two [worlds]...

And in the [Galaxy] that was seriously affected, or was simply blown up.

Surrounded by endless flames and impact.

[Solar System], this [Chosen Place], as [the place where two realms merge], has not been blown up by various impacts.

However, it still drifted...

Blessed by various impacts, it moves rapidly at speeds of tens of thousands of kilometers per hour...

After the continental plates flew high, they were forcibly pulled back and stuck together by some force, and the cycle started again...

Even the [Blue Star Players] who have regained their [Player] identities can only huddle in the Novice Village and tremble...

occasionally.

Some [players] who fled to alien planets will also have some verbal exchanges with [players] who are still staying on Blue Star after meeting each other.

"Yo?"

"Isn't this XX?"

"Long years no see..."

"Fuck you, you idiot..."

Very harmonious.