The 'cozy' daily work life of a witch lady in a cyberpunk interstellar era, occasionally also a passionate epic.
She is a timid girl growing up in a cyberpunk city.
She is a cry...
Chapter 805 The Song of the End
The capital of the Federation, the Crown Star Region.
In the central parliament hall, the golden world tree bloomed with a faint halo, and two beautiful black and white flowers bloomed on it, each blooming with different brilliance, spreading layer by layer.
The parliamentarians on the scene had already stopped working, and now they were all nervously and uneasy looking at the blooming twin flowers, one pale and empty, the other a black kite flower, each blooming with an unusual aura.
The priests of the Golden Flame Flower Cathedral had already arrived, and they were also surprised and doubtful when they saw these two special blooming flowers.
"This... is not the birth of a normal Sunday-level singer, it's more like..."
"More like two special dark suns." Their words were filled with strong uneasiness and fear.
Unlike the dark suns that hid in the universe and made small fights in the past, these two rising crowns are the only two Sunday-level singers in human civilization. If they fall at the same time, the consequence will be to drag all humans into darkness again and return to the dark age of the fifth era.
"No, no..." The leading priest shook his head, backing away in disbelief, almost falling on the bench behind him.
"It shouldn't be like this..."
"Now is not the time to lament about these things, Chief Priest, what should we do now, don't you have a plan?" A councillor stood up eagerly and came to the white-robed priest.
"Plan, yes, plan." He suddenly remembered something.
"Notify the Third Fleet and the Fourth Fleet to issue the final extermination order." His voice was filled with sadness and confusion, as if he was mechanically repeating the information he knew.
The paths taken by the Song Girl and the Dark Sun were very similar. In the era of Isanissa, possible unexpected results were expected.
Once a Song Girl really fell into darkness, she would be executed internally by the Golden Flame Flower Cathedral. If the Golden Flame Flower Cathedral could no longer solve the spreading situation, an extermination order would be issued, and the two highest fleets of the Federation would assist in the execution.
In the past, the First and Second Fleets were responsible for this duty, but in the civil war 400 years ago, these two fleets were cancelled, and now the Third and Fourth Fleets have inherited their mission.
It is well known that the simplest and most direct way to destroy the dark sun is to completely destroy the dependent races it supports. If the singer falls into darkness, the federal residents who follow her will also face the same result.
—————— The fleet
stationed at the Third Fleet
, which has not been dispatched for hundreds of years, came out in full force this time. The narrow and long ship slowly sailed out of the fortress planet, and the black deck was illuminated by the light of the stars, reflecting a faint metallic matte.
There are tens of thousands of warships, and countless fighter jets and mechas, like a black bee cloud covering the galaxy, flashing with light, which is the airflow shot out from the tail.
[54 Star Breakers are ready]
[Target, the star field under the Southern Star Region]
[The extermination order has been approved, and cognitive filters will be loaded for all starship units]
[Now it is ruled that the star fields in the Southern Star Region are all occupied by the corrupt newborn race]
[The cleanup plan begins]
The same thing happened in the Twin Tree Star Region, the base of the Fourth Fleet.
[Target, the 34,781 existing Star Child space stations in the Federation]
[The extermination order has been approved, and cognitive filters will be loaded for all starship units]
[Now it is ruled that the existing space stations are all occupied by the corrupt newborn race]
[The cleanup plan begins]
These warships densely poured out of the star port, unfolded a twisting space vortex, and began to advance. This was originally the super-light space navigation technology invented by the Star Child, but now it is used on the road to exterminating them.
The stars in the sky are rising slowly. They are the last force to defend human civilization. They will follow the ancient oath and shoot down the black sun rising in the sky.
Such a large-scale deployment cannot be concealed from anyone. Some people cannot accept such an extreme decision and spread the news to the entire Federation.
[Run away, this will be hell on earth]
But now there is not much power in the Federation that can stop them. The Third and Fourth Fleets not only have the most advanced weapons and personnel of the Federation and human civilization, but also have the special decisive weapons of the Rose Federation since its establishment. No one knows how many cards they have.
In the Mulan Star Region, the two fleets that had ceased fire started again at this moment, but their goal now was no longer to fight each other, but to turn around and block the Third and Fourth Fleets that were carrying out the extermination cleanup plan.
Under the control of the black and white crown hanging high in the sea of stars, two ethereal light spots fell across a long trajectory, and then bloomed, like flowers. The space was torn around with the light spots as the starting point, revealing a deep passage.
"The star gate tunnel has been opened, all members of the fleet are ready." The two fleets turned around and headed for the two open space passages.
"Clear the front, target the central star region, and the whole army advances."
"We have no way out, our home is behind us, defeat them!"
Countless warships rushed into the deep passage, and countless lights also disappeared in an instant at this moment, all into darkness.
...
In the Twin Trees Star Region, the Fourth Fleet, which was about to leave the star region, encountered the Eighth Fleet descending from the void. The warships of both sides were similar in model, both of which were the most advanced "Red Angel" class battleships.
The brilliant streams of light intersected in the star system, and millions of warships intersected in this sea of stars. They could no longer form the arrays of the past, and as soon as they entered the field, they were in a brutal close-quarters stranglehold.
Fighters and mechas shuttled back and forth in the hail of bullets, and every moment enemies and companions turned into shattered flames. Death had never been so cheaply displayed as it was at this moment. The numbers on the screen kept jumping, representing the disappearance of once-living lives.
Capital, Corolla Star Region, the outer periphery of the star system.
Like hitting tempered glass with a hammer, the solid space barrier broke into cracks little by little, until it finally collapsed with a bang, and the broken space tunnel showed a snow-white and magnificent light, and then countless warships sailed out across the sea of stars, and they faced the Third Fleet, which was about to leave.
Brilliant beams of light intertwined in the deep space, and countless artillery fire crashed into the barrier constructed by the fleet array, causing shattered sparks and ripples.
In the back, many aerospace motherships released fighters and mechas as dense as moths, which turned into light spots scattered all over the sky and then swarmed towards each other. The elites of both sides fought in every corner of the star system.
At this time, behind the Fifth Fleet, the broken space tunnel was torn apart bit by bit as if by a giant hand. The magnificent black and white crown slowly descended, and then spread out invisible spiritual ripples, washing the entire star sea.
Facing this terrifying oppressive force and spiritual shock, the Titan flagship in the center of the Third Fleet rose a cobalt blue beacon light column, and then spread outward layer by layer.
[Discover the dark sun, activate the canonization relic]
The blue light from the center of the beacon covered the fleet members and the Fortress Star behind them like a veil, preventing them from being washed away by the spiritual ripples.
'That is the legacy of Emuraline. It is said that she engraved her spiritual will before her death. This holy relic is also the object of loyalty of the members of the Inquisition when they took the oath of office. '
'With the protection of this holy relic, the Third Fleet can avoid being affected by the will of the dark sun. '
However, the Third Fleet's trump cards are far more than that. The fortress city behind them began to twist and deform, moving the layers of metal machinery on the surface like a magic cube, revealing the complex and precise structure inside.
The layers of sealed armor opened like a vortex, and red-hot light tubes like red-hot irons stretched out. They formed a hollow triangle shape in groups of three, and then densely arranged in groups, and finally formed a magnificent main gun track that was tens of thousands of kilometers long.
God-killing weapon, the final lance of flame.
It is said that the dark sun, Hefashimo, was killed by an unknown hero who drove a god-like machine and pierced through with the lance of flame. After the establishment of the Federation, the previous lance of flame technique was continuously optimized and iterated, and finally amplified by dense and tens of thousands of unit arrays, and finally formed the monster-like god-killing weapon in front of us.
Even before firing, when this final god-killing weapon was displayed, the huge deterrent force was weighing on everyone's mind.
The trump cards of the Rose Federation were turned over one by one, and the power that once ended the fifth era was also displayed in front of the world.
However, before the people of the Fifth Fleet could come up with a response strategy, the entire star system was like a heart beating, and the invisible trembling ripples spread, and then the magnificent main guns that were tens of thousands of kilometers long began to light up layer by layer.
The fiery red pipes became bright, and such light spread forward like dominoes. Every time a grid became bright red, the space within the star system seemed to be compressed and tightened. Under such fluctuations, the individual's spiritual consciousness was like being pulled out of the brain by an invisible hand, with a tearing pain.
"Too horrible."
"The Federation actually has such a weapon."
"No wonder the Third Fleet has such a transcendent status."
"Such a secret weapon, we don't even know about it."
"Will I die here?"
"I will follow Her Highness Hetsia forever, until I die."
Facing this doomsday weapon that compressed the world, the black and white crown burned fiercely, and then constructed layer after layer of transparent barriers. These barriers had delicate lines that were difficult to see clearly, flowing with light, and finally formed seventeen layers of transparent lotus leaf-like membranes.
The red light rang out from the Spear of Final Flame. The space of the entire star system also shrank to the extreme at this
moment, and then expanded rapidly. The surging red light pierced through time and space, pierced through the layers of membranes, and penetrated all obstacles with irresistible power, shooting into the black and white crown of the sun. The shattered flames of annihilation spread from the wounds that penetrated, spreading to the entire crown of God. A huge gap formed in the center of the crown, and then continued to devour the remaining part until the entire crown of God was annihilated and turned into shattered starlight that scattered across the galaxy.
"Is it over..." Such a thought rang in the hearts of everyone present.
The members of the Fifth Fleet felt an inexplicable void in their hearts. The prayers they had projected before were now stuck there and kept circling.
Lady Hetsia, has fallen? Such thoughts began to spread.
In this state, the battle in the star system also became a little colder, becoming gray and dim.
Inside the Titan flagship, the throne hall.
Tilan woke up sitting on the lonely throne. There were many red-robed singers lying on the ground around her. They were all affected by the Spear of Final Flame.
The doomsday weapon specifically targeting the dark sun can not only eliminate the power of the gods, but also pass on the concept of destruction and annihilation. If Tilan had not taken the initiative to self-destruct at the last moment, I am afraid that many souls connected to the crown would have been annihilated and died.
It hurts a lot. Sister Ewen Qilin
gently stroked the sleeping blonde singer in her arms with one hand, and tapped her eyebrows with her fingers to restore
Ewen Qilin's injured soul consciousness. After gently placing Ewen Qilin's soft body on the ground, Tilan stood up and looked forward. Through the obstacles of time and space, she saw the holy relics of Amyulalin hidden in layers of protection and seals.
The exquisite golden and blue enamel square box was placed in the secret cabinet, which contained the ashes of Amyulalin after her death. The strong will she left before her death still guarded the country she rebuilt.
Tears of cobalt blue...
the girl whispered this nostalgic name.
Is this the fate of every generation of color-level singers? They will eventually go against the wishes left by their predecessors.
She gently pressed her hands on her chest, and sang in this extremely quiet hall with an ethereal voice, without any accompaniment or harmony. The lonely and gentle voice was like the slightest breeze, penetrating into this world.
This is a song that belongs only to her, telling her sadness, expectation, crying, tears and loneliness for this world.
After a long time, she finally realized that it is difficult for people to understand each other. Even if they know each other's pain, they will not give up their positions. The beautiful dream created by the singer will eventually wake up, and the cruel struggle in reality will continue.
Yes, blind gentleness cannot change the world.
Am I wrong?
Kindness can only be gentle when it is strong, otherwise it will be despised.
She slowly raised her hand, pointed it at the far front, and held it in the air. As if being pressed by the invisible space, the golden and blue enamel box in the endless distance was twisted and collapsed bit by bit. Countless means of stabilizing space and protection were crushed bit by bit between her empty fingers, turning into scattered fragments, until the enamel box finally shattered.
The ashes of Aimulalin stored in it scattered into the star sea like fireflies in the sky, beautiful and sad.
The magnificent cobalt blue beacon that had lit up before was extinguished bit by bit, and the black spiritual tide spread to the entire star system, drowning everyone's will.
The two warring parties stopped fighting, and the star system intertwined with war gradually quieted down. The red and hot gun of the final flame was also under control, and it lost its luster bit by bit, and finally turned into gray rocks.
The capital of the central star field, the tear of the flower crown of the federal central council, issued a broadcast notice to all star fields, residential stars, and space stations of the Rose Federation.
A lonely and ethereal song sounded on the radio. There was no passion, persuasion, or comfort in the song, only endless emptiness and remoteness, just like the insignificance and loss seen when looking up at the starry sky after stripping away all the trivial emotions of being a mortal.
The world became quiet .
This was the last song heard by human civilization in the Sixth Era, and an era slowly came to an end here.
When it sounded, countless stars also unfolded in front of the black-haired girl, and together they formed a twinkling starry sky. This was the covenant that humans had made with Loranxia, and now it was presented with the response of all mankind.
Now the brush to write the future is in the hands of this girl. She is the original origin and the final story. The song that resounds through the universe spreads throughout the Milky Way.
(End of this chapter)