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There was chaos in the sacrificial hall. First, several investigators present disappeared mysteriously, and then suddenly reappeared. Then, the polluted beasts that were wreaking havoc in Phoenix Mountain seemed to be suddenly pulled away by a mysterious force and disappeared without a trace.

The dying Red Flame Bird in Wen Lin Chuanqi's arms also miraculously recovered its vitality.

The star pollution that overflowed from the connection point disappeared out of thin air along with the crack, as if it had never appeared.

"Little Pear!"

Wen Lin Chuanqi saw his daughter's figure at a glance. She disappeared and reappeared in just a moment, but she looked completely different. Her clothes were changed into ancient and traditional fire ritual garments, her hair had grown a lot longer, and her expression was much calmer.

Wen Li suddenly turned around and saw her mother's worried eyes. Only then did she feel at ease and returned to reality.

"Mom...!" She threw herself into her mother's arms, unable to stop her tears.

In reality, only a brief moment had passed, but she hadn't seen her mother for more than a year.

Wen Lin Chuanqi felt relieved and gently patted her daughter's sobbing back. Wen Li was still the Wen Li she was familiar with.

After comforting his daughter, Wen Lin Chuanqi looked at the two investigators who appeared together, but did not find the leader.

"Master Jing Heng...?"

The three of them answered her in silence, and Wen Lin Chuanqi understood and sighed softly.

Mu Huoyue placed the corpse covered with burn marks in her hand into Ellen's shadow space. She turned her head to look at the place where the crack disappeared. There was nothing there, without any trace left, as if it had never existed.

But Jing Heng will not disappear quietly like this. He will always be an important figure in the history of Dayan.

"Just in case, I didn't lift the [Burning Embers Seal], but external communications have been restored after the secret realm disappeared. The rescue team from the Affairs Bureau should be here soon."

Wen Lin Chuanqi said that she was about to ask what happened in the secret realm, but was interrupted by a sudden tremor.

Phoenix Mountain was like a giant beast that had awakened. The entire mountain was shaking violently, and the floor of the sacrificial hall suddenly cracked into several gaps.

The gorgeous flowing flames filled all the space within sight, from deep red to bright orange, and finally turned into dazzling golden yellow, as if a spring breeze came suddenly overnight, and a sea of ​​flaming flowers bloomed in the blink of an eye.

Everyone looked up in astonishment, their eyes passed the half-collapsed roof of the sacrificial hall, and looked at the dark night sky.

The huge flaming phoenix flapped its wings and flew like a slowly rising sun, releasing dazzling light and heat from its wings that blocked out the sun, lighting up the night sky of the entire city.

The top of Phoenix Mountain suddenly became as bright as day, and the cry of a phoenix resounded throughout the world.

That is the Sun Phoenix reborn in the fire of Nirvana!

The Great Flame Guardian God, who had not been seen for hundreds of years, appeared on Phoenix Mountain on this night that was destined to be uneasy.

The Sun Phoenix flapped its wings slowly and hovered high above the mountain top. Its gaze passed through thousands of layers of snow and fell on the black-haired girl in the sacrificial hall.

Mu Chuyue couldn't help but hold her breath. Those eyes that were burning with flames were so similar to Lu Yue Ming Feng's, yet so different. They were the same eyes she had seen in the "Outer Star Sea" six hundred years ago.

The guardian of Da Yan and the human beastmaster made eye contact at that moment.

Then, the Sun Phoenix flew high into the sky and turned into a rising sun that rose into the sky.

Its figure disappeared into the long night, the sky turned slightly white, and the dawn light was faintly visible.

A soft and bright orange-red flame fell on Mu Chuyue's hand. It was the [Phoenix Essence Fire] that originated from the Sun Phoenix. It was the source of power that was left in the trial site of the Sun Phoenix Witch Festival to summon the ancient fire beast.

Mu Chuyue took the wisp of Phoenix Fire, and the warm touch seemed to soothe all the hurt and release all the fatigue that she had suppressed in the secret realm.

Mu Chuyue felt extremely sleepy and dazed. It was clearly not the time for her to rest yet. What happened in the secret realm, the pollution of the star evil, the whereabouts of Jing Heng, and the matters of the Sun Phoenix and the Lu Yue Ming Phoenix... all had to be reported to the Affairs Bureau.

But she couldn't even do such a simple action as opening her eyes.

The shadows beneath his feet swirled upwards, and the Pai Ya Soldier emerged from the shadows and caught his own shaky Beastmaster.

"Click." His slender finger bones gently closed Mu Chuyue's eyelids, which were trying hard to keep open.

(It seems the executive from the office has arrived. Take a good rest, Hiiragi.)

"Eren..." Mu Huiyue's chin rested on the skeleton's shoulder blade, and his consciousness gradually faded away in the darkness with his eyes closed.

At the same time, in the Nova region, D12 observation area.

A large number of observation windows under the jurisdiction of the intelligent mastermind [Gabriel] suddenly went out.

It was late at night and there was only one experimenter in the observation area who was responsible for recording data. When he was half asleep, he suddenly saw the abnormal change in the data and was immediately awakened by the shock.

The experimenter had never seen such a situation since joining the project. He quickly completed the abnormality investigation and then recorded the extinguished observation points.

All lights in the observation area were turned on, and the person in charge who learned of the anomaly rushed to the scene late at night.

The experimenter looked at the man who appeared in the observation area with trepidation: "Chief..."

"Report the current situation." The man in the research suit frowned.

"At 4:55 a.m., a total of 14 observation windows in Area Y were disconnected from the host. This is the data at the time of disconnection..."

The experimenter handed the records on the tablet to the chief.

The man quickly glanced through it and frowned even deeper, "They are all macro windows for observing Da Yan's "national destiny"... There should be no plans to descend over there in the near future. ”

Since the previous descent in the "Feng River Basin" failed and the existence of the [Moving Point] was revealed, they adjusted their strategy towards Da Yan and temporarily reduced the possibility of descent.

The disconnection of the observation window means that all possibilities in Gabriel's calculations have been reduced to zero, and the only future that exists is the future in which the main world develops as it is.

The chief carefully looked at the data before the disconnection. First of all, all possibilities were greatly reduced. Then it was like hitting a solid wall. All calculated probabilities were directly reduced to zero, and the future could not be shaken in the slightest.

A complex space-time causal interaction phenomenon occurs to a certain existence that determines the "national destiny" of Dayan, such as a certain guardian god.

This causes the concept of its existence to become extremely solid, from a simple time [line] shape to a [knot] shape where this line overlaps back and forth.

The cause and effect of the past, present and future are intertwined and echoed with each other. It is easy to replace a single thread, but to replace all the knots...

At least their current technology is not able to observe all the causes and effects contained here, let alone use a single possibility to cover them.

Therefore, all the probabilities calculated by [Gabriel] are reduced to zero.

In all the possible calculations of the Beta cluster, Da Yan is on the verge of collapse. They don't need to do much, and Da Yan will only have less than three years left. Three years later, Da Yan, like all the countries in the world, will be left with only an unobservable blank.

However, the moment the observation window was disconnected, the possibility of the entire Beta cluster was rewritten.

This is a [miracle] that can only happen in Alpha0001, in the main world.

Gabriel, as the intelligent main brain, is unable to observe and calculate the future after the main world changes, but it can be guessed that this is another impact brought about by the Moving Point, and that the will of Alpha0001 is struggling to survive.

"Chief, abnormal detection data has appeared in the Dream Network! "Another experimenter hurried over and handed him a new data report.

This is an important project from the D11 blockade next door.

"...Detected the aura of [Lord Zero]?!" The Chief widened his eyes slightly.

This is simply impossible. The so-called "Dream Network" project uses dreams as a network to ensure that the existence called "Zero Master" continues to sleep and ensures that its consciousness projection is still where it should be.

It is impossible for the aura of [Zero Master] to appear in the real world, unless...

The chief's eyes fell on the time when the anomaly occurred, which was the same time as when Dayan's observation window was disconnected just now, 4:55.

It was only a very brief moment, but at this moment perhaps a chaotic space-time causal interaction phenomenon had just occurred.

It is impossible for Lord Zero to appear in the real world now, but the same cannot be said about the future.

Thinking of this, the chief adjusted the frame of his glasses with one hand and smiled knowingly.

When Lord Zero awakens, he will bring a flood that will submerge everything. No matter whether it is a [thread] or a [knot], they are all meaningless in front of this destined [arrival].

When everything has settled down, the long-distance traveler has reached the end of his journey.

Jing Heng strode forward.

His steps were lighter than ever before, and so was his spirit. He felt as if he was a child, carrying firewood, walking along the ridges of the fields with the bamboo wolf he had rescued, and walking all the way home.

It is said that human souls will go to the netherworld after death and return to their purest and cleanest original state. All distorted memories, covered causes and effects, and replaced time will return to their original state here.

In the distance were foggy mountains and a long river. Jing Heng saw a familiar figure waiting for him by the river.

His pets that left earlier, including the iron-eating beast that had already evolved into the Demon God of War, still looked adorable. The silver-white warrior lowered his proud head and rubbed against his once favorite beastmaster.

The Xia Wang Sword behind him floated up, and flew towards the silver-white warrior with the sword tassel swaying, just like it did a hundred years ago.

Jing Heng saw Wan Tiandong leaning against the river bank. He still looked like a young man, holding a piece of wild grass in his mouth and looking bored.

"You've kept us waiting for so long, Jing Erliang." General Wan came over and punched him with a smile, "How many years will it take after that?"

"Six hundred and thirty-two years." Jing Heng knew everything about his journey.

"After such a long time, Dayan is still Dayan, but Xia Yuan is no longer Xia Yuan." Wan Tiandong shook his head with regret.

"I was the one who sent away the last emperor of Xia Yuan." Jing Heng shrugged indifferently, "The progress of the times is unstoppable. That little guy is not as open-minded as an old ancestor like me."

The two talked all the way as they walked towards the distant mountain where only the outline of the mountain could be seen.

Along the way, Jing Heng saw many familiar people. Some of them had become blurry in his memory, but they were extremely clear here, as if they had reappeared yesterday.

He didn't know whether this was an illusion he saw in his dying moments or whether he was really in the underworld.

More and more people from his memory emerged, and Jing Heng's heart couldn't help but be in suspense, beating nervously deep in his soul.

Then he saw the person he had long forgotten.

The Divine Phoenix Priest standing next to the Red Flame Bird looked the same as when he first saw her, and always caught his attention.

He stopped where he was, afraid to burst this beautiful illusion and not dare to move forward, his voice trembling with sobs.

"...Ayu."

Wen Yu laughed and walked forward as he did in the past, "Why are you still crying? You haven't made any progress in six hundred years."

Jing Heng raised his hand and wiped the corners of his eyes. Whether it was an illusion at the moment of death or a soul lingering in the underworld, it didn't matter the moment he saw Wen Yu.

Being able to recall my memories of her at the last moment, this journey will have no regrets.

He took two steps forward and walked to Wen Yu's side. On the other side was his good friend Wan Tiandong who was still talking nonstop.

"Speaking of which, in these six hundred years, you have only managed to use the ultimate move of [Resurrection], Jing Heng?"

The three of them walked away while talking.

“Even if we destroy the Star Eclipse, what about the Divine Phoenix? There are other dangers hidden in the ‘Outer Star Sea’…”

"Stop it, I don't think I can solve all the crises in Da Yan by myself."

Jing Heng couldn't help but smile when he thought of the black-haired girl to whom Lu Yue Ming Feng entrusted her tail feathers.

"Isn't there a saying like that?"

"The Great Flame has been passed down for thousands of generations..."

"There will always be someone who can come after you."

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