I Created the Myth of the Old Ruler

"Did you explode just now?"

Lao Song's deep voice came through the "glass" and echoed slightly.

"A little problem."

Lu Tan replied matter-of-factly.

"If you have any trouble, you can come to me."

Lao Song said suddenly.

In the eyes of a person of his status in the Brilliant Realm, who had never seen any big storms and waves, and who had experienced hundreds of battles, Lu Tiao's changes just now did not arouse any suspicion.

"That's true."

Lu Tan said bluntly. He looked at the silver nails.

"According to the situation in this foreign land, you shouldn't be able to completely seal off the danger here, right?"

Hearing Lu Tiao's words, Shia had a feeling that this was indeed the case. If the people in the Brilliant Realm could successfully solve the problem here, then there would be no follow-up issues with Wajima, and there would be no need for their mission to be so troublesome. .

Since Xia and Lu Tan are here, it means that the efforts of Lao Song and others are destined to fail.

However, no one knows how this unfolds, just like a cat in a box.

The purpose of Shia's mission in the Quiet Land seems to be relatively clear, which is to solidify reality through the observation of the Chosen One.

Since Lu Jian's observations can solidify the history of Hedao, it means that the observations of Lao Song, who can also travel through foreign lands and the glorious realm of time, cannot be solidified.

People living in the era have no way of spying on the current of the era.

"......You're right."

Lao Song was silent for only a moment before he understood a lot.

"As you can see, this foreign land has exceeded the limit of Hegra. Its future is no longer enough to pay the current price. Our losses have also been heavy. It is futile to continue."

"So you decided to give up here?"

Shia took a step forward and asked.

If the people in the Brilliant Realm left, it would be really troublesome for her and Lu Tan to solve the problems here. What's more terrible is that judging from the difficulty of the mission in the Quiet Land, they are likely to face this situation.

"By normal rules, we have to abandon this place."

Old Song sighed.

"Whether it is the Tavel Time Anchor or these other divinely-given equipment, including our own lives, they all have high value, and we cannot let these things be lost in this world that is bound to be destroyed."

"Is there no other way?"

Shia asked again.

"If this place is destined to be destroyed by the awakening of those old rulers, is there really no value in saving it?"

She was asking not only about Wajima, but also about the Kingdom of Night.

The Kingdom of Night is facing the same fate. Those demonic monsters will one day erode the entire black forest and cause the Gray Tower to collapse. As night falls, their resistance will be in vain in the long run.

Then, according to the standards of the Glory Realm, the Kingdom of Darkness is not a world worth saving.

Shia should give up there immediately, leave forever, and preserve her own value.

"From a rational perspective, that's true."

Lao Song nodded.

"I know what you are thinking. You will think this is immoral, too rational, and dehumanizing."

He sat next to the device, and the eyes in the helmet showed a faint blue color, looking at Shia.

"In fact, in foreign lands, in the boundless void, those old rulers, outer gods, great beings that transcend all, the supreme gods, they will not discuss human nature and morality with you."

"Although we have tried hard, this foreign land was eventually destroyed. Such self-comfort will not bring any benefits to the survival of civilization. The process of hard work is meaningless. Only survival is the only pursuit of the foreign land."

"I have seen countless foreign lands. Some foreign lands have lost the ability to communicate through sound and text because their language has been polluted. The residents there can only rely on some simple movements to transmit information; some foreign lands have had their history eroded. All the once magnificent culture, art, and knowledge have been lost, and they only live in the present and survive; in some foreign lands, due to million-year storms caused by pollution, the whole world fell into an endless ocean, and the indigenous people there had to Abandoned its original form and entered the sea to survive."

Lu tripping quite understood what Lao Song said.

According to his understanding of the Glory Realm, this is a civilization that can send observers to witness the destruction of a foreign land and remain indifferent, just to obtain data on the destruction of the world and information on the old rulers.

The Glory Realm can develop to this extent, and even have the means to compete with the old rulers. It definitely does not rely on human nature and morality, but advances by any means.

In that already silent library, there are stored the births and destructions of thousands of foreign lands.

Every destroyed foreign land is a wake-up call.

In fact, Lao Song can still sit here and talk to Lu Tan and Xiya calmly, which can be regarded as the humanity left behind in the Brilliant Realm.

It is precisely because he is strong that he is ruthless.

But precisely because he is strong, he can treat everyone kindly.

If people in the Glory Realm like Lao Song were not confident in their own strength, they would be wary of Lu Tan and Xiya and repeatedly confirm their identities instead of entertaining them warmly.

The basis of goodwill is strength.

If there is no kindness based on strength, then everyone will be disgusted by the silly Baitian.

In this case, if you encounter a barrier that you cannot break through again, you will be very desperate indeed.

The Brilliant Realm may have given up everything that could be given up in the end, and found that it could not find the answer, so it fell into destruction.

"So, are you leaving?"

Lu Tan asked.

"I just went to confirm the final data and finishing work to prevent the contamination of the Outer Gods from spreading to other foreign lands through the Tavel Time Anchor or the traces of our departure."

Old Song glanced at the huge silver nail standing on the sea.

"Since you have come from the future, you must know the fate of this place."

Hearing this, Shia suddenly raised her eyes.

"In the future we live in, Wajima... this foreign land has not been destroyed."

she said.

"Although it has been severely polluted, people are still living and making sacrifices to prevent further pollution. At least, this sea still exists."

"Yeah?"

Lao Song did not react in surprise, as if he had known this would happen.

"It seems that you came not too far ago. Maybe someone else entered here in the meantime and did something to delay the destruction of this foreign land for a while, but it doesn't matter, it's all the same."

"But what if I say we can make some efforts now to bring that limit back to a range that can be saved?"

At this time, Lu Tiao spoke.

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