Star Empire

The ghost-like black-red giant ship quietly bypassed several defense lines and appeared directly in the tightly defended Second Capital Universe.

"All communications have been blocked, the world barrier has been completely blocked, and our cosmic benchmark stability anchor is insufficient to seize the power of time and space again."

Cassia, you are responsible for operating the cosmic benchmark anchor and holding it back as much as possible. At the same time, you try to find a way to break out! "

Although he tried his best to suppress the negative emotions and the negative atmosphere that might be born along with it, everyone could feel that everything around him had fallen into the ice cave of despair.

"As commanded."

In the space that has been occupied by the vortex and torn apart, the fleet is firing in batches, but facing the giant ship in a strange state, there is nothing anyone can do.

It’s hard for the Imperial Fleet to really do anything. No matter what it does, it may have enough countermeasures, and these measures may explode from a completely unknown level. The Imperial Fleet may pay in ways that even it can’t think of. Tragic loss.

Perhaps it is the distrust of reality and the stubbornness deep in the heart that still supports the fleet's continuous output of firepower - hundreds of thousands of years ago, that knife was too painful. It may have killed the past, so that hatred and war There is not much intention that penetrates from the struggle formed by countless lives.

"Your Majesty, the pressure of the cosmic benchmark stabilizing anchor is increasing. Our universe is collapsing into several positions suspected to be super-strong gravitational wells. It has been determined that the effect of this collapse is action at a distance. If the output is not increased, it will not be possible. In more than ten minutes our universe will be completely torn apart."

"...Intensify your efforts and maintain as much as possible." At this time, Weisrifan was using the arcane rails under his feet to synchronize his mental power on the fleet to coordinate the operation of arcane energy, while carefully monitoring the movement of the giant spaceship. trend.

In the universe, it is as if several super-strong gravitational sources have appeared out of thin air. The space is being gradually torn apart by these sudden and huge external forces. Indescribable light and shadow effects flow in the space shrouded by the gray sky. The silver starlight of the stars It was stretched and turned into long needles hanging upside down in space. The information in the universe seemed to be sinking towards those extremely strong points and falling into a bottomless abyss.

"This is……"

When the universe was about to be torn apart and everything was tilting towards the origin, the giant ship finally made some moves, and several black-red light points emerged from the beating black-red lightning clusters surrounding it. Separated, as if something is being squeezed hard, as if it is being driven out...

"No..." Weisrifan immediately used his authority, "Withdraw all cosmic benchmark anchor operators!"

Several small black patches appear in space - they can be noticed from any point in the universe.

They are far deeper than the base point of information located in the gray vortex, and they can make people collapse and go crazy. They tore open the cracks, and terrible malice rolled out from them, spreading across all visible or invisible realms and time and space. Pieces of black mist representing the blind spots of vision are surging, ominous black-red shadows Start climbing on any surface you can cling to.

"Gate of the Dead Tide...!!" A strange pain struck from the depths of Weisrifan's consciousness. She understood what this meant, and using her last shred of reason, she quickly removed part of her unpolluted soul. Cut off from her own whole, but even so, she understood that many possibilities had disappeared.

"Your Majesty, our world has been hit by a mass death wave gate, and the cosmic benchmark stabilizing anchor has been... you?"

Cassia almost fell out of the teleportation environment. However, when she first arrived here, she felt a strange rotten atmosphere in the hall of the capital. Black and red patterns began to penetrate along the crystal clear purple crystal and solid armor plates, billowing malice and collapse. The crazy atmosphere quickly began to siege my psychological bottom line. But before his eyes, Weisrifan had become ferocious.

Lead everyone to evacuate here, time is limited. I will strive for a time window as much as possible. Within this time window, you must find a way to break through. "Looking at the astonished Cassia, a trace of "tears" of uncontrollable violence and struggle flashed in Weisrifan's eyes:

"Take this part of the soul entity out. This is a pure part that has not been contaminated. Perhaps the authority can be extended to this."

"...As you command!"

Looking at the battleship group in the battlefield that was hit by the powerful death wave and whose defenses failed, and more and more people who lost themselves under the pollution of the death wave, and at the individuals who were more than half corrupted in an instant under the irradiation of the gate of the mass death wave, I felt The wailing is no longer powerful...

A bit of purple light flashed in the field of vision, and countless Styx missiles immediately took off near the North Pole of the planet. They cut through the black fog that had begun to spread, accelerated between the lights that began to light up, and headed towards the flashing ship. The small spaceship of purple light chased in the direction in which it evacuated.

"...Burn again - for the last time!!" Reason quickly collapsed, and the last will went crazy in the rotten system. The absolute regulations corresponding to the authority swept over everything, making everything merge and entangled.

Anger and resentment may not compete with reason under normal circumstances, but they.

Maybe it can often provide motivation for the last fight?

Everything is being absorbed and integrated, providing the final support for the decaying consciousness. All the remaining space channel reactors that could still be controlled were overloaded. The purple-black river, like solidified blood, seemed to be hanging upside down at the edge of the world. The flickering purple light seemed to be even comparable to the gray vortex of the Σ battleship.

Built among the layers of defense lines on a cosmic scale, thousands of purple lights began to shine continuously in the fleet. They were arcane battleships that were self-destructing due to carrying too much arcane energy.

Between the angry eyes and the blind and chaotic battleship, the golden cosmic benchmark anchor gradually began to be covered with a layer of lavender clouds that looked like flames, while the collapsing and corrupting stars in the distant space were forcibly ignited and destroyed. Push again.

A spell that has been sealed for a long time and may be called a forbidden spell begins to take shape:

"...the stars bear witness to the whole story."

The stability and strong fluctuations of will give arcane magic an extremely dense power of assignment. On those strange planets that seem to be festering and covered with pus, scars and growths, the arcane energy like blood fills the ravines of the earth. gully.

Arcane energy surges into the core, tearing nuclear fusion and gravity into pieces. They tear apart the laws that once bound this place, but they themselves are like brackets and hoops, providing completely different constraints. . These flowing purple rivers seemed to be completely squeezing the planet to pieces, and they were tightly entangled in the stars that were struggling crazily to escape from their original orbits, like dealing with out-of-control monsters.

Under the influence of the strange stars, the world line of the entire world began to warp and close. The blazing white creation explosion seemed to have just cooled down one second, but what appeared the next moment was eternal cold or a cluster of black holes stretching across the sky.

The giant network composed of countless galaxies burned blazingly. It took no more than a minute to go from the huge purple-red nebula to the gray-black dust belt. But soon, the blazing white stars began to light up the space shrouded in the gray sky again. . The line of history begins to converge into a straight line again from the level of infinite development and rejoins its origin tens of billions of years ago.

With the disintegration of the historical line, the completely unnoticed scenes and monsters that once existed in every possible world line of this universe poured out of the air, jumping purple. The moment they appeared in the broken world of light, they fled in panic into the chaotic sky that was losing distance, and then died, just like a dream that disappears after waking up.

"The stars shine on the earth, and the stars shine on the sky. Where the stars shine, the truth is eternal."

The arcane river that was originally confined to the planet exploded violently, like a giant dragon raising its head and breathing. The condensed arcane energy quickly evaporated, and the lavender starlight dispersed the original dark brown color of the universe and the newly invaded Gray haze.

After losing the extreme restraint of arcane energy, the star began to collapse sharply due to the sudden decrease in internal pressure. The core soon experienced an extremely violent supernova under the violent extrusion of the outer shell, its own instability and the death tide. Exploding, arcane energy penetrated every inch of space, penetrated into every world line, every timeline, wherever the purple light shone, the broken world line began to turn into clouds and quickly disintegrated, and the strange and twisted shadow of the world line began. Quickly dissipating, these lavender starlight illuminated the gray vortex that had been slowly rotating.

For the first time since the campaign began, the world of the Empire was illuminated by the light that represented the Empire itself.

"Stars lead civilization forward."

Near the originally self-consistently closed world barrier, several golden jets flashed around a small lavender light point, and purple-black arcane lightning began to beat violently from certain parts of the world barrier. The world's barrier structure, which was "absolutely smooth" and as if it were a total reflection mirror, began to appear dim black cracks under the violent strikes of these arcane lightnings that seemed to be mixed with the power of the death tide.

And the Styx missiles that had flashed by before came one after another, and countless of them slammed hard on those hard-won tiny cracks in the void. The existence of the death tide pollution caused the power of all destructive actions to be reduced. Magnified twice, after the golden light flashed, an extremely deep black appeared in front of everyone.

"...Goodbye, Your Majesty."

The sound echoing in the universe is almost crazy.

...Using the stars as an array——

…Correcting is always possible…

...by my will! ? ? !

...Civilization - Eternal!

The world suddenly shattered.

The dazzling purple high-frequency arcane torrent flooded everything in the world...

"The whole world……"

…

"It's so cold...I..."

In a daze, she seemed to see a piece of land flashing with white light, and above the land, two dark clouds that looked like giant wings were floating quietly.

"Me, who am I"

She looked around blankly and stood up by instinct.

Surrounded by towering boundless walls. In the sky, two black wings loomed. There are "lights" of the same texture as the surrounding giant walls scattered around his feet, but they are docile and obedient. She wanted to look around and move around, but the vast quiet area moved slowly but accurately around her. No matter how blazing white flames rage outside the tranquil area, the white ocean here will never set off waves that can lick a girl above her ankles.

"..." The girl looked towards the unknown direction. There were countless directions and countless roads in front of her. They overlapped each other like an endless dragnet. Faced with countless forks in the road, the girl found it difficult to choose, and a lingering sense of disobedience lingered in her heart...

Why, because of my... body? ?

Inadvertently, his hands gently crossed the white body, and the light stream of light hung from the girl's shoulders. The light entangled and solidified, forming a simple dress. The figure nodded with satisfaction, and she continued to move forward. Behind her, the hem of the simple white dress was connected to the earth. Every moment, every flame that erupted on the boundless earth was the floating tassels and splendor of the dress.

Since then, many events have become unclear.

Is it luck? Or a series of coincidences? Or is it the result of...a series of just-right decisions? Or is it a decision of fate, or is this already destined... Or is it simply a mistake, causing some things that should be ordinary to be infinitely expanded at such a moment...?

I don’t know, maybe it doesn’t make sense if I know.

The powerful weight that runs through probably all areas comes into play, but at this moment it is still problematic. It needs to be corrected, and it needs to be corrected by everything around it that has gone off course.

Countless realities and stories have been bent and twisted. Across the top and bottom of the general macro narrative system, all influences begin to tilt towards this.

It is full of cracks and defects, but no matter how superb the technology, it is difficult to separate the absolute scale, absolute profundity, absolute unforgettableness and everlasting spiral.

It is connected with a network, an idea, a hope, a reincarnation, a civilization, a final struggle and necessity of glory and destruction.

On this network...

Long ago, massive structures brushed the boundaries of what could be measured and described.

The indescribable traces and violent thoughts are dissipating, but they are also becoming more solid and practical.

It is evaporating and is being suppressed from nowhere.

And beyond that...

The void contains everything.