Soul of Burning Steel

shine.

Endless rays of light are spreading in the void, like a vast tide.

This tide is turbulent, like a mighty river in the sky. Its surging spread makes the galaxy vibrate, the world is shaken, and the heavens are immersed in it.

dark.

The turbidest darkness stands in the void like a solid reef.

The reef is extremely stable, even if the turbulent tide hits it, it can only bring up inconspicuous water splashes and debris, and the torrent that is enough to shake the world hits it, and it cannot be shaken at all, it is like eternity. don't grind.

Under the light, the darkness has never been so eye-catching. They are approaching, neither fast nor slow, neither fast nor slow. There are countless dark tentacles squirming in the void, and their movements are as stiff as silhouettes. One can't help but wonder if this is an illusion.

But this is not an illusion.

This is real.

Chaotic fluctuations rushed towards the face, and suffocating despair was spreading in everyone's hearts.

It has the same aura as the army of evil gods encountered by Biros Galaxy, it is extremely quiet, and it almost shields all detection characteristics-if it is not for the fire light lit by Joshua to illuminate the void, I am afraid that before they arrive, no one will be able to predict them at all, just like Before Biros Galaxy was invaded, there were almost no signs.

Still need to guess? The fact is so obvious—besides those multi-dimensional galaxies, the darkness that even the light can't reach the end is like stars, even more numerous tentacles clusters than the stars, and they are composed of evil gods.

That's all, evil god.

The dark tentacles of the sky are slowly approaching, approaching from all directions, just like a fist that is gradually clenched to hold the entire multi-dimensional galaxy in the palm of your hand. Looking at them, I was originally shocked and delighted by the fire that Joshua ignited, Those who felt hope were all silent now. Their lips trembled in shock, as if they wanted to say something. Their trembling hands wanted to clenched tightly, but they always fell short and could only hang down powerlessly.

A strong man from another world is floating in the void, and he looks a bit like a giant wingless dragon. He just killed an evil god, immersed in the joy that he is strong enough to resist the invasion of the World Eaters, but now, He just stood there in a daze, not even noticing that he was hit by the floating wreckage of the world. His thick arms and body seemed to have shrunk, losing their original sense of strength, and just followed the collision. to the wreckage of his world floating together.

A strong arthropod who looks like an upright spider is using his eight eyes to stare intently at the light that fills the sky and the darkness that cannot be penetrated by the light and is extremely thick and slowly approaching. Staring silently, the four hands holding the weapon were loosened... and beside him was a nearly half-destroyed fortress, with large pieces of fleet wreckage floating in the void, anyone could see that the In the previous battle, how much did they pay to hold it.

There are similar existences, similar powerhouses, and many, many more.

The too bright light shines through the sky, so that the entire multi-dimensional galaxy, all the existences that can observe the void, and all the beings that can look into the distance, can see with their own eyes that the outside of the world's galaxy and the multi-dimensional galaxy are approaching, which is too huge of darkness.

And because of this...

Despair is spreading.

"What...that thing, those things..."

A strong man of the Lund civilization trembled and said to himself, the metal minerals that made up his body had collapsed, and the original spherical body was now full of potholes. This is enough to prove how much he has gone through. Against the army of evil gods—but now, this huge iron ball, just the electromagnetic buzzing in its body has a sobbing tone: "Don't tell me...don't say those are all evil gods..."

No one answered his almost begging question, no one dared to answer. Because it is a dark chaos that exceeds the total number of lives in the entire multi-dimensional galaxy, and it is a wave of evil gods that can drown everything.

Intelligent life has a limit to how it can carry despair.

They can accept fighting endless enemies, until the end of their own lives, and even the destruction of civilization, all just for a tiny glimmer of hope for the future. They can accept the fact that light is actually a rare party in this dark multiverse, and they can even think optimistically when they acquiesce that their own side is completely destroyed, 'at least our descendants still have a chance to live under the light', Then just like that, he had the courage to face death calmly.

But this does not mean that with this kind of courage, one can be calm and composed in the face of an absolutely overwhelming enemy, an absolutely overwhelming failure that can be said to be 'inevitable and without any hope'.

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It is a psionic and mechanical aggregate, and there is no fear in the usual sense, but there are not many existences like him.

Even Joshua was stunned.

Crush the hand that condenses the core of the evil god, slowly put it down, the light gradually dimmed, the soldier raised his head, looked at the endless darkness in the sky, his face became shocked little by little, then became dignified little by little, and finally Little by little it became solemn.

"one two three……"

He counted softly: "Ten thousand, one hundred thousand, one million..."

Unlike other existences where no details can be seen, warriors observe those dark tentacles, and can clearly see how many of them are evil gods and how many are chaotic family members, and among the evil gods, how many are near-holy evil gods and how many are Ordinary evil god.

But after counting, he stopped counting. He didn't waste time doing meaningless things, counting those endless dark tentacles, and counting how many evil gods there are in these tentacles.

Because it is just that, at present, it is possible to see at a glance that among the small group of chaotic tentacles closest to the multi-dimensional galaxy, there are forty-five near-saint evil gods.

They calmly galloped through the void, invading from every direction of the multi-dimensional galaxy, leaving no omissions, all the tentacles gathered together, it was like a 'strangle' with no dead ends, this momentum and quantity, even far It was even more terrifying and unstoppable than the original experience of the Ultimate Sublimation Aggregate.

There is even no possibility of escaping—because the endless tentacles of the evil god are like an extremely huge net, but any existence above a certain scale will inevitably be discovered by them, and they will filter out and kill them.

"Priest and Alva..."

Joshua muttered to himself, with a heavy tone: "And the etheric ring world we forged... Can you really fool these evil gods and avoid them safely?"

This army of evil gods attacking from every direction, let alone the question of whether they can escape, even if Joshua can kill the near-holy evil gods, it is impossible to stop them in time-the forty-five near-holy evil gods The Holy Evil God is just one of the closest batch of tentacles, and after that, God knows how many more, whether it is a hundred times or a thousand times, or even a larger order of magnitude.

"No, don't say it's blocked."

In the face of multiple near-holy evil gods, whether he can win or not is actually unknown.

Joshua sighed, although he had enough self-confidence, but he was not so arrogant that he would deceive himself into believing that he was indeed very strong, but could there be someone who is near the holy 'weak'? Could it be that the civilization and the strong who can advance to this level have any weaknesses that can be exploited?

However, watching this scene, Joshua wanted to understand why the situation suddenly became so dangerous.

"Yes, the shadow subspace created by the shadow sages."

He whispered, and the soldier couldn't help showing a wry smile: "This is the only explanation."

The shadow subspace created by the shadow sages spreads across the entire multiverse. It connects all isolated multi-dimensional galaxy groups, allowing future civilizations to span endless time and space and fight against the endless clusters of evil gods—but at the same time, the world that connects all worlds The channel will also make it easier for the evil gods in the countless voids to gather together and launch invasions and destructions at a faster speed.

Even the Holy Light is actually a kind of guidance from the evil gods. The bright light is like a beacon in the void, and the lighthouse echoes and guides the evil gods—of course, civilizations can also do the same. It is also one of the original characteristics of the Holy Light.

From the perspective of the future, the future war against evil gods may be a multi-dimensional galaxy of civilizations united to fight together. Greater power and more resources can directly resist the tide of chaos that a single multi-galaxy cannot resist. This is indeed far better than a single multi-dimensional galaxy fighting alone. More different knowledge and civilizations mix and communicate with each other, and naturally they can get closer to the truth, and more powerful people, near-sages, and even new ones will emerge. sage.

This is probably the hope that the sages said.

Indeed, this really is hope. Joshua understood this a long time ago, so he has always had confidence in the future.

But this also means another thing.

That is, after the sages and shadow sages, the first galaxy civilization to endure the changes brought about by them, and the first galaxy civilization to deal with the end of the era, I am afraid that before it is too late to unite other multi-dimensional galaxies, it must use its own galaxy civilization The resources of a galaxy, the power of a galaxy, to face the ultimate catastrophe that can only be faced by many multi-dimensional galaxies in the future.

Just like what everyone sees now—the dark tentacles that cover the sky and fill the void are approaching. It is a chaotic cluster that is enough to destroy a multi-dimensional galaxy how many times. Civilizations that work together can defeat even stalemate enemies.

But now, facing them, there are only civilizations in one galaxy.

The light dimmed, Joshua looked up at the dark void, the giant god's four hands were hanging down by his side, and his gaze was fixed on the far end.

——The first person to eat crabs is always at a loss.

——The first person to arrive in a new continent will always encounter new plagues and dangers.

——The first person to open up a new road is always unclear about what lies ahead, what gains, and what enemies are in front of him.

The first one, the first one, the first one—the first one is the supreme glory, the first one means that you can get the most precious first-hand information before everything else.

But the first one is also the most dangerous, because you have no experience at all, so you will make stupid mistakes, because you can only cross the river by feeling the stones, so you don't know whether the front is a solid stone or a turbulent vortex.

—they're here, much sooner than anyone imagined

Today, the multi-dimensional galaxy where Joshua is located has to face these—the first multi-dimensional galaxy to encounter the catastrophe of the multiverse in later generations. What they see and witness now is for other civilizations in the future. They are all precious materials, enough to allow the civilizations of other multi-dimensional galaxies to unite fearlessly, without any unnecessary friction and disputes.

But I am afraid that if the civilization of later generations wants to know these news, they can only dig out the ruins.

"too much."

"Too fast."

So the warrior said to himself: "I've... run out of time."

Time is running out.

He has just broken through to the near-sage not long ago, even though he has a deep background and has the support of many sages and other near-sages, but there is still a long way to go from the realm of the sage-he still needs to accumulate and sharpen, It takes thinking and verification to make a steady breakthrough step by step and advance to a higher existence.

But now, there is no room left for him to develop with peace of mind.

The Biros Galaxy, the Lost Galaxy, the many galaxies, and even the entire Multi-Galaxy, all the strong men who came to the front line, are about to come to the front line, and are still guarding their hometown, are silent. They simply don't know which side to defend, because no matter which side, there are endless evil gods who are about to attack. Their silence may not be due to fear, but there is no doubt of desperation.

Fear and despair are different—a fearful person shrinks even when he fights, but it cannot be said that he has no hope for victory in his heart, there is such a hidden fire, and a desperate person can die generously, but there is no hope in his heart. It has long been cold and silent, because they know that only death and failure are the only ending.

The Seven Gods stood together with other Mycroft powerhouses, and Yi Zhe stroked his beard. The dwarf god didn't know what to say, but just sighed, but Yue Ai was unexpectedly not worried, he had already He has the will to die, and he is extremely indifferent to the future.

But other gods and powerhouses couldn't be as calm as these two. Some closed their eyes, as if they couldn't bear the despair of continuing to watch, and some took out the communication circle, as if they wanted and were familiar Relatives contacted, but he opened the communication list, but he didn't know what to say.

Last words? It's too early, and it's too funny. The fight hasn't started yet, at least we have to wait until the other evil god tentacles really come.

But, is it useful to say I love you, I love you?

Is the courage of unity, the will to fight, meaningful?

Be firm in your beliefs, fight bloody battles, fight to the end, and never back down—the previous propaganda slogans all have 'victory' and 'hope' as a glimmer of light, which can induce people to arouse their full strength—but now, these words are all Become hollow, become unreal, can this still be said aloud?

Too naive, too cute, what kind of unyielding will, what kind of passionate spirit, at the moment of contrast with the darkness, it is like a child's raving.

"what can we do?"

As if talking to himself, and as if asking, Mie Lv said: "What else can we do?"

It was a good question—for for a moment there was no one to answer, and once again silence fell.

——But now, has it really come to the point of being helpless and can only close your eyes and wait for death?

Joshua sighed deeply.

——He doesn't smoke, even if someone invites him, he will refuse.

——He also doesn't drink alcohol, and he will only give a toast to his good friends.

He doesn't care about food, and he has no interest in carnal desires and enjoyments. He doesn't kill time, even playing games and taking walks have their own purpose. He never uses any side means to kill his own will, he always does what he wants, and is the purest self without affecting other people.

He doesn't need to smoke to relieve his worries, he doesn't need to drink to relieve his worries, he doesn't need food and carnal desires to paralyze himself, and soldiers don't need anything. He can do what he should, and he can do what he wants.

Even if it makes others feel sorry and sad, that is his choice.

This time, of course it was the same.

"Ah, I'm so glad."

Letting out a low breath, the man raised his head and stretched out his hands to grab the darkness in the sky, just like when he was a child, he stretched out his hands to grab the stars with great anticipation.

"Fortunately, I have always been an abnormal person, and I have always been a lunatic. I have long thought that such a day will come."

——In a world without miracles, I fantasize about fighting powerful and extraordinary enemies. In a world with miracles, I fantasize about fighting one after another opponents that are more powerful than the ones I encountered before. The world loved me and made my fantasies come true, and I'm still happy to this day.

——But even so, I also understand that the reality is always worse than I expected, and my fantasy is worse. Even things that I can't even imagine may really exist in reality.

The man clenched his hands tightly, as if he wanted to grasp all the darkness in the sky, but just as it was impossible for a child to grasp the stars when he was a child, he just shook his palms in vain and punched the sky.

"I have always thought that I can successfully become a sage, defeat the mastermind behind the scenes, and achieve my goal in this way, end the cycle of sorrow, restore peace to the multiverse, and reshape it with my own order. In this case, Maybe I can also change myself so that I can become less crazy looking forward to fighting, at least occasionally enjoy the time of happy life with family and friends."

"I really thought about it. I really love them. I can hear all the hopes and wishes they confide in me, and I want to respond to all of them."

But now, the dream woke up.

"This is the battle that awaits me, I understand. Eternal and endless, annihilating all enemies, this is my battle. I have long thought that there will be such a day, but when it really becomes a reality, it is still a bit difficult accept."

Before, the light lit by the warriors was extinguished, making everything in the silent void return to darkness, and allowing the normal light of the multi-dimensional galaxy to shine faintly. In this way, the approaching enemies in the distance could not be seen, and everything was extremely calm, as if Everything I saw before was like an illusory dream.

In this way, many strong people and many existences can deceive themselves, saying that those are all fake and non-existent. They can temporarily break free from despair and restore normal thoughts.

——But Joshua has woken up from the real despair!

Therefore, he clenched four fists again, and the warrior raised his right hand without hesitation.

He lit the light again—a light that was far brighter, clearer, and more surging than before!

This light came on again, waking everyone up. It once again crossed the multi-dimensional galaxy, crossed the silent void, and completely illuminated all the enemies. Many beings who had managed to calm down before trembled and covered their eyes, almost collapsing.

Although they knew it was wrong to think this way, they still couldn't help blaming and hating the soldier who let them see the truth. Do they numb themselves and slowly accept this fact? Do we have to make them despair, have to let them give up on themselves? !

But a voice sounded, like a horn of desolation, like a passionate battle song.

"Although the future is cruel, never run away from fear."

His voice spread throughout the multi-dimensional galaxy, and any life can hear it. The four-armed giant raised his right fist high, and he looked up at the void, staring at the infinite enemies intently. His tone was solemn but heroic: "I don't want to stand up and fight victory will never come to him.”

The man's voice was smiling, full of justice, courage, hope, determination, arrogance, anger, killing intent, and destruction.

——The light of all things shines through all worlds.

— dark swarms creeping closer to the world.

——The burning of the flame is coming to an end.

——The wind of light howled.

—he was full of determination now—

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