Devil Fruit: Invincible from the Tremor-Tremor Fruit

Entering late autumn.

This period is the busiest time in the ancient continent.

As the old era is about to end, countless star worlds appear in the void. Through the cold night, it is not difficult to see that these worlds are merging into a brand new world.

Mountains, land, plains, snow-capped mountains, and all kinds of scenery begin to overlap, which is a portrayal of the fusion of many inner worlds. The world area expands and the content of star power increases.

The increased total amount of star power pushes the entire constantly merging inner world to gradually approach the real world.

The entire ancient continent is coming to a crossroads. The collapse of the era will disintegrate the old order, and the arrival of the new era will also symbolize that the destiny is gathering everywhere.

Looking at the gradually approaching inner world under the dark night sky, Mu Bai stretched out his hand as usual, as if his outstretched hand could touch the stars as gently as a thousand stars.

"This is the last Dharma era and the last night of the entire old era."

Mu Bai, muttering to himself, didn't know why he felt a little desolate.

"In front of the laws of the world, people are like ants. To some extent, the choice of the End of Heaven God Emperor is correct."

The magician sitting on the grass nearby said leisurely, letting the wine pot in his hand roll down the hillside.

With the help of the entire low-level world to build a mature harvesting system, the generations of unprecedented God Emperors are controlled in their hands, depriving them of their heavenly orders and making them... dogs under their seats.

This system will continue to thrive for tens of millions of years under the maintenance of strength, and the End of Heaven God Emperor who constantly harvests all resources, all destiny and star power will become an existence infinitely close to God and immortal.

There are no gods in this world, and there is only one person who spans the nine heavens.

"Have you said goodbye to your relatives?"

The magician who took out the wine pot from nowhere said with a smile.

Mu Bai nodded slightly when asked.

"Farewell."

Grandpa Mu Hai cried very sadly, and his parents also begged him not to go and not to leave.

But sometimes the development of the situation forces him to take this step and there is no turning back. It is impossible to hide. From the moment he wants to step into the peak of this world, he is destined to face the situation in the future.

Relatives are Mu Bai's last remembrance. When he abandons his family affection, he will complete the last transformation.

"It's really heartless, Mu Bai, sometimes I suspect that you are also a reincarnation."

The more rational a person is, the easier it is to indulge. This is inevitable. However, Mu Bai, a young man, seems to have experienced vicissitudes of life and has his own understanding of life. This rationality that is almost crazy even makes the magician doubt whether the other party is the same.

"Do you think I am?"

"No."

Mu Bai does not look like a reincarnation. After all, the magician can feel a kind of vitality in him, which is a portrayal of an extremely young soul. Compared with the other party, his soul has long been rotten. Now it is nothing more than the long-cherished wish of revenge that can support him.

When he completes his wish, he will turn into nothingness and dissipate in this corner of the world.

Liberation will be the best destination for the magician.

Reincarnation after reincarnation has worn away too much of his things.

All the emotions of being a human gradually disappeared over the years.

"Three months passed too quickly, and the final battle is coming soon. It's funny to say that this time is the time when I am most confident and least confident."

I am confident because of Mu Bai's appearance, and I am not confident because of Mu Bai's appearance. He appeared too early.

If such a demonic person was born at the beginning of the new era, as long as he could live for 100,000 years, he might really be able to balance the immortal organization to a certain extent.

But unfortunately, there is no if in this world.

All established facts are causal and cannot be changed.

"You are really leisurely."

Yue Ling came from a distance. She had a long sword made of the blood of the ancient phoenix on her waist, which brought a kind of majesty. Since Mu Bai told her the truth, she has also been investigating the immortal organization everywhere.

The entire ancient world had no news about them, which made Yue Ling, who was originally a little skeptical, begin to believe. After all, an organization that did not reveal even a trace either did not exist or stood above the nine heavens.

Facing an enemy of this level, uniting is undoubtedly the best choice.

"The change of eras, a grand event that happens once every 100,000 years, a scene that many people will never see in their entire lives is right in front of us. How shocking it is."

The magician seemed to be very familiar with this scene. He had been reincarnated countless times. Life and death could not affect his mind. The only thing that could always shock him was the scene in front of him.

The world merged, and a new world was about to be born.

Mu Bai, with his hands behind his back, had no intention of dealing with the people in the inner world after learning about the existence of the immortal organization.It started. The huge stars were constantly moving and merging with the main world outside everyone's vision.

The dreamlike fusion wave was washing the world with rolling power.

When the new sun slowly rose and the night of the old era completely dissipated, a bell rang throughout the world!

The first bell! The sky folded together and gradually merged.

In a vast space, the sky approached each other and gradually merged into one. They are no longer separate individuals, but a new and unique existence. This fusion is not a simple addition, but a new creation.

In the process of fusion, the edges of the two skies gradually blurred, and the colors began to change. One sky was the faint light of the morning, with pink and orange in the light blue, and the other sky was the afterglow of the evening, with strong red and gold intertwined.

When they merged, these colors began to penetrate each other, forming a new color that was both bright and soft.

The second bell! The ground was like a swirling wave that was piling up in one place and creating an artistic creation that was almost amazing to everyone. The surface of the ground that stirred up the mountains, rivers and lakes was inlaid with each other, like a puzzle, and was perfectly integrated.

The third bell sounded! The world was completely integrated!

The boundary between reality and illusion became blurred, as if there was an invisible barrier that allowed the two worlds to penetrate and influence each other. In the outermost space of the three people's vision, large areas of houses and buildings appeared on paper like mirages.

Under this kind of world fusion, purple auras rolled in from the sky.

That was... the power of destiny!