Extraordinary pedigree

When the dust finally settled, the roar between heaven and earth gradually dissipated, and everything returned to deathly silence.

In the sky, the final day that was as blazing as the sun was no longer dazzling. Its 365,000 burning balls of light slowly dimmed, and the thirty-six pairs of huge wings also folded, disappearing in the white light.

The sun is like an indifferent celestial body hanging in the sky, overlooking the entire dilapidated continent of Elsinia.

The ground beneath our feet has long been changed beyond recognition.

One-third of the glacier plates have completely melted, turning into huge turbulences that impact the broken crust, turning the vast sea area originally covered with wind and frost into a purgatory scene of chaotic drifting ice and black magma.

Those once mirror-like glaciers now only have traces of being burned by high temperatures. Broken ice blocks float like isolated islands on the dark red water, reflecting the last afterglow of the final day.

In the sky, there are still a few stubborn figures standing against the final day.

The bronze spear was suspended in the air, his huge scales were covered with cracks, and blood flowed from his body like a stream, dyeing half of the sky red.

Although his wings were still powerful, the damaged edges were swaying like torn fabric, and the ends of the tail wings were completely shattered, leaving only the metallic frame shimmering.

The titanium dragons on both sides were equally miserable. Part of their proud bodies had their flesh and blood cut off, revealing their white keel bones. Their force field breath was already weak, and they could only rely on their remaining breath and instinct to hover in the air.

The three surviving giant dragons were burning with white flames.

These flames are the new [Eternal Burning Fire] formed by - [Sun Element] + [Holy Light Element] + [Perfect Element].

They not only inherited the characteristics of eternal burning, but also inherited the continuous "light corrosion" of the holy light and the consciousness-corroding meme virus that belongs to the total annihilation form.

Most of the dragon army was destroyed under the indiscriminate illumination of the sun, and only the three remaining dragons were like candles in the wind.

They only have their last breath left now. Even if they don't take action now, they will still die after today.

The ground is even more miserable.

The dense and dense Hell Legion has been exhausted, leaving only sporadic remnants.

They are scattered all over the cracked drifting plate, with broken mechanical structures and charred corpses piled up in mountains. Those warriors who have not been completely destroyed are lying on the ground like withered flowers, with broken armor and burning hellfire engines. Only a faint spark remains.

And the funniest thing is those weird minions.

Miraculously, they did not suffer a fatal blow. They were all crowded on a floating ice sheet less than five meters wide, stacked on top of each other like a stack of Arhats.

"banana~"

""Aaaaah! Zukabaka! ""

They still made sporadic beeps and whispers of unknown meaning, obviously unable to fully understand the tragic scene in front of them, but maintaining their funny appearance in an almost extreme manner.

The Balrog Legion is the largest group of surviving forces on the ground, but their state is extremely chaotic.

The burning body gradually became dim as the fuel was exhausted. Many Balrogs had begun to attack each other, devouring each other's flames to extend their own lives.

Those Balrogs that had not yet been completely exhausted roared like wild beasts, setting off new flames, trying to grab the last fuel from the remaining resources.

The entire continent of Elsinia was shrouded in this purgatory-like scene, with the sky and the earth dyed the color of blood and gray.

The sun suspended in the sky is rapidly responding to a series of data feedback that only the fourth sword holder in heaven can see.

——Annihilation form feedback——

[The current Ethernet floating point computing efficiency is 1×10^12 (trillion levels/second)]

[Mode: Turin Type I fully open——]

Current crown load

Ether consumption rate: 8.23×10^11 Ether units/second

Thermal dissipation index: 120% (excess, the surface of the halo is evaporating surrounding water vapor to reduce the core temperature)

Crown durability: 92% (the surface of the halo is loaded, but still within a safe range)

Spiritual stability: 98% (the fluctuation increases slightly, but remains controllable)

Attack feedback record: Death Ray Rotation

Total number of shooting beams: 365,000 times/second

Target hit: 93.7%

Aftermath range: 5,000 square kilometers

Target clearance rate: 83% (higher for small targets, lower damage rate for giant targets)

Exclusion in the current world

Curvature change rate: 15°/second

Crystal wall reaction force: 2.34×10^5 Newton/cm2

Void interference signal: abnormal fluctuations, source unlocated

Crystal wall conflict correction: Automatically adjusting... The correction completion rate is 85%

Aura status: triple superposition (complete liberation)

Heat wave radiation range: 2500 meters

Halo core temperature: 1500°C

Ether particle concentration: 450% (far beyond the normal space threshold)

Defense status: diamond enchantment

Current spiritual index: 124% (overloaded, but stable)

Mental load: high-intensity concentration, no abnormality judged. Crown synchronization rate: 99.7% (perfect operation)

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呲呲呲呲呲————

呲呲呲呲呲————

呲呲呲呲呲————

Huge amounts of data feedback flooded into Xia Xiu's consciousness, and billions of pieces of information were flowing through his mind every second.

The crown's computing core was working at full capacity, and the triple halo was suspended behind his head, like an eternal star, emitting a glow that burned the surrounding air.

The heat wave spread with him as the center, and the scorching fluctuations caused visible distortions in the air, as if reality itself was turbulent under his power.

Xia Xiu felt that his spirituality was showing a sense of dispersion.

This dispersion did not come from his loss of control, but from the oppressive overload of the spiritual load caused by [Total Annihilation Form].

The three haloes of the crown were running wildly, and every operation was like a greedy beast, devouring his spiritual energy and converting it into a devastating offensive on the sky.

The total annihilation form was strong, even beyond the scope of his current full control.

However, its shortcomings were also obvious - it was too pure, too absolute.

The total annihilation form represented all of Xia Xiu's - [Divine Liberation].

It cannot be as easily controlled as the [Apostle Form], nor does it have the smoothness and freedom of controlling the [Gospel Holy Machine Prometheus] form through the overclocking resource dispatch of the Kingdom of Heaven.

Every time the total annihilation form is activated, it not only brings an overwhelming victory on the battlefield, but also a devastating blow to the surface of the earth.

The land plates broke in his attack, and the glaciers melted at an irreversible speed.

These blows were even several times stronger than the damage caused by his use of [The Key of the End] and [The Lever of Heaven].

The spirituality surged in his body, as if trying to resist the oppression brought by this form, but he had to succumb to the power of the crown.

He maintained his state with a moment of meditation, and then began to release the total annihilation form to prevent the information representing divinity from completely devouring himself.

When Xia Xiu began to release the [Total Annihilation Form], the entire sky seemed to sense a secret instruction, and solemn changes followed.

The sun hovering in the sky no longer burned fiercely, the white light gradually softened, and the hot breath faded away, like an eternal star gradually turning into a quiet moon.

The thirty-six pairs of huge wings that covered the sky began to slowly fold, and the shrinkage of each wing was accompanied by the falling of thousands of lights, like countless stars falling into the world, lighting the magnificent curtain of the sky.

The three hundred and sixty-five thousand burning light balls closed one by one, and the brilliant light gradually converged, converging from the vast sea of ​​light into a slender stream of light.

The stream of light spun and rose, like a guiding river, gathering all the light balls into a single center, and finally condensed into a human form.

At this time, the huge wings began to transform after they were folded.

The entity of the wings dissipated into countless tiny light points, like stardust cruising in the sky, and then quickly reorganized and aggregated, turning into thirty-six pairs of light particle wings that flowed endlessly.

These wings were light and transparent, emitting a warm but untouchable glow, like a holy relic descending into the mortal world.

Finally, an extremely clear human figure emerged from the glow.

He was barefoot, stepping on the void, with a slender and upright figure.

His hair was as white as fresh snow, his eyes were as pure and cold as the snow-covered mountain tops, and a crown of thorns was lightly placed on his forehead.

In his right hand, he held a silver cane, which exuded a cold luster, like the reflection of a glacier.

[Apostle Form——]

"This posture is still more comfortable."

Xia Xiu whispered to himself, holding the [Heaven Lever] tightly in his hand. The silver lever turned gently in his hand, making a faint metallic sound.

However, his eyes did not relax at all, and he was still staring at the dying bronze spear and the two titanium dragons in front of him.

Ding~Ding~

Ding~Ding~

Behind him, the three halos like white jade flickered with a faint light at this moment.

The halo flickered and extinguished, emitting a faint afterglow, indicating that his spirituality and crown calculations were on the verge of limit.

In his inner self, spiritual fluctuations and information feedback intertwined into a huge sense of emptiness and a heavy burden, making him feel fatigue that could not be ignored.

"It's a bit consumed," he said calmly, with a hint of helplessness, "It's time to deal with things urgently."

He turned his eyes to the front. The huge body of the bronze spear was now covered with cracks, and blood and scales were intertwined on the broken battlefield.

Although the titanium dragons on both sides still maintained a charging posture, every time they flapped their wings, they seemed extremely strenuous. The huge body dragged the last will and roared weakly and desperately at the pure white angel above the sky.

Xia Xiu's [Perfect Prosthetic Eye] was working at this moment. His vision looked through the body of the bronze spear and saw the box garden world hidden behind it - that small world was now covered with cracks, like a mirror on the verge of breaking.

At the same time, the light of the Sage's Book also became extremely thin, and the runes it emitted seemed to be struggling to maintain its last existence.

"Roar——"

The roars of the dragons resounded through the sky, carrying the last anger and unwillingness.

The two titanium dragons suddenly flapped their wings, dragged their broken bodies, and launched a desperate charge towards Xia Xiu.

The air trembled because of their movements, and the huge force distorted the surrounding airflow, but Xia Xiu did not move, and even his eyes did not move.

He just raised his hand and gently extended his index finger.

There was no extra movement, not even the swing of the lever, just that insignificant gesture.

『Buzz——』

The familiar voice sounded again.

With this cold sound, the flow of time seemed to be interrupted again.

The entire world instantly became silent, and even the dragon's roar stopped abruptly at this moment.

The bodies of the two titanium dragons solidified in the air, the flapping of their wings was frozen in mid-flight, and the low roar of the bronze spear was cut into silence.

Xia Xiu stood on the sky, his silver-white light particle wings vibrating slightly, his figure turned into a pale white stream of light, and disappeared from the place in an instant. The next moment, he had appeared behind the huge bodies of the two titanium dragons, and headed towards They have several [Mobius strips] stuffed inside them.

His movements were as fast as lightning, and the [Heaven's Lever] in his hand drew an imperceptible arc, prying open the flesh and blood door closely arranged between the chest and abdomen of the Bronze Spear.

The flesh and blood of the Bronze Spear seemed to have encountered some terrible force. The bronze muscle tissue burst apart, scales scattered in all directions, and the splashing flesh and blood formed a solid scarlet track in the world that stopped, like a sculpture.

Deep in the flesh and blood, there is a burning light - "The Book of Sages".

Xia Xiu's eyes were slightly cold, and he stretched out his hand and grabbed the restless book.

At the same time that his action was completed, the Titanium Dragon on the other side could no longer maintain its original complete form.

The bodies of titanium dragons are particularly weird in a world where time has stopped. Their huge bodies cannot suppress the invasion of strong external forces because they have lost the protection of the flow of time.

The scales intertwined with bronze and silver-blue began to fall off one by one, revealing the rough flesh underneath, and then, the flesh began to swell in an extremely strange way - at first, cracks spread from the surface of the dragon's body, and there were flashes of light in the cracks. The moving golden red sparks are like lava spewing out from the depths of hell.

Subsequently, the crack spread rapidly and extended to the entire body.

The strong muscles of the titanium dragon seemed to be torn apart by an invisible force during this still time, and the tissues were peeled off layer by layer from the inside out.

Then came the explosion.

The sound of flesh and blood exploding seemed extremely dull in the still space and time, and the huge impact sprayed out the organs, blood, and bones inside the titanium dragon in the form of countless fragments.

The huge heart and internal organs were frozen into strange shapes in mid-air, and the blood was like a scarlet rainstorm, frozen in mid-air, like a sad canvas filled with thick colors.

But the bones and scales that flew out turned into cold sharp blades due to the distortion of the time, standing still in mid-air, reflecting the cold light.

The titanium dragon's head finally exploded, and the dragon flames that were originally the source of life turned into solidified flame fragments and scattered in the air without even letting out a breath of anger.

As Xia Xiu completed his actions, Shi Zong's world began to gradually disintegrate.

"Buzz——"

With a clear sound, time resumed its flow, and everything that was still at rest released its due kinetic energy in an instant.

The titanium dragon's explosion sounded loudly and deafeningly, and the flesh and blood fragments scattered with a huge impact.

The blood formed a scarlet rain curtain, spreading all over the battlefield and filling every crack.

Xia Xiu stood in this still storm of flesh and blood, with a stern expression and white hair flying lightly.

His eyes fell on the "Book of Sages" in his hand. The book was still struggling, but in his hands, this struggle was in vain.

He smiled softly, with a hint of indifferent mockery in his tone:

"It's really a restless thing."

The bronze spear roared in pain, but was powerless to stop everything.

The huge tear marks between the chest and abdomen indicate that it will face an even more miserable thing next——

hell.