Chapter 414 414. I, Mu Qingtong, will create a new world!
Upon hearing the news of K-faced man's death, Ye Lidongjun's mood did not improve much.
He slowly closed his eyes, tapping the wheelchair armrests with his fingertips again and again. Magnificent red and blue lights flowed out from his fingertips, like ripples on a lake caused by rain falling on it.
These ripples swept across the military zone and the core area, like a symphony echoing on the devastated land, as if they were collecting some kind of information and trying to piece together the past of this place.
But unfortunately, all traces of the battle in the entire fortress were erased, and there was no usable information to analyze.
The young man in the wheelchair rubbed his temples with a headache. Plans could not keep up with changes. Not only was the Dongsheng Fortress looted, but the treasures on the K-faced man were also left in the long river of time and space.
It would be fine if he died in the outside world, but dying in the long river of time and space would not bring any benefit to Ye Lidongjun.
Of course, Ke Yanqing is also unhappy now. He thought he could take this opportunity to take back his mother's soul and make a great contribution.
After all, the Plantagenets didn't care whether Sirius lived or died, but they didn't expect that they would fail in the end.
And all this is because of the Q-faced man Shi Hai Hanjing!
The projections of Yusi Baoren and Jiang Qiu'e also fell into the battlefield. Yusi Baoren had a happy look on his face: "Although the Q-faced man ran away, but falling into the long river of time and space is no different from death."
The Q-faced man and the K-faced man molested Jiang Qiu'e together in the Water Curtain Cave on the Witch Island. Yusi Baoren will never forget this incident and hates these two people. Now that both of them have met with a bad end, he is naturally happy.
"Until death is confirmed, everything is possible."
The old man in the religious robes stood with his hands behind his back, gazing at the moon in the sky. His old eyes narrowed slightly as he turned back and asked, "Tian Yuan, what did the Holy Lady say?"
The golden staff glowed with light, as if communicating with a mysterious being. After a moment, a deep, low voice uttered, concisely stating, "The Holy Law has taken effect."
Seeing this, the old man in the robe and Yufeller nodded. Although they were not sure which masked man was Sirius, as long as Sirius No. 2 was dead, it would be fine.
At this point, the only one left is Sirius No. 1, who is only a first-level spiritual master, and it is not difficult to deal with him.
The numbers of Sirius are not arranged in chronological order.
Because the second Sirius looked exactly like the first when it first appeared, the Astrological Bureau could not tell which one appeared first, and the order was completely messed up. In the end, they had no choice but to designate the Sirius that no longer appeared as number 1 and the other as number 2.
Based on the star chart data from the four flashes of No. 2, the Astronomical Bureau has been able to roughly calculate several patterns of its trajectory in the Sirius region. And with this trajectory pattern, the Astronomical Bureau is confident that if No. 1 Sirius appears again, they will not confuse the two.
Of course, now that Sirius No. 2 has been destroyed, it is impossible to get confused again.
"Your Majesties, if you have no objection, this blood will belong to our Black Moon Church."
The woman in the green dress looked towards the center of the battlefield. Three drops of the K-faced man's blood remained where the turbulence of time and space disappeared.
According to the distribution plan agreed in advance, Tian Yuan does not need the treasure as long as he can kill Sirius. Sirius' blood will belong to the Black Moon Church, his body will belong to Ye Lidongjun, Plantagenet will take a relic of the god, and the remaining treasures will belong to the angel Yufil.
But now only three drops of blood remain on the battlefield, nothing else.
The wing pattern between Yufile's eyebrows flickered, and he glanced at the blood beads of the man with the K mask. There was nothing unusual, just ordinary blood.
Everyone knew that the Black Moon Saint Jiang Qiu'e had cultivated a spiritual robe related to blood. The blood of a genius like the K-faced man was indeed a treasure to her.
Yu Feile and Ye Lidongjun nodded lightly.
Jiang Qiu'e's beautiful eyes were ethereal. After thanking the two Your Majesties in a calm voice, she casually moved her hand and collected the three drops of blood hanging in the air between her eyebrows.
Unlike the blood of a true dragon, the blood of dragonborn and half-dragons will quickly lose its activity and dragon blood properties after leaving the body, becoming no different from ordinary blood.
But she has a very special way to use this blood to recreate the body of a K-faced man!
Of course, this is not resurrection, and it is impossible to do so. She just wants to see if the body of the K-faced man without consciousness and soul can still possess the characteristics of dragon blood, so as to provide her with a steady supply of delicious dragon blood.
Of course, another reason is that she really wants to know who is behind the mask of this K-faced man!
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The long river of time and space.
There is no where to come from here, nor can we see the end.
The wall of information light, painted with trillions of colors, passed silently through the body of the woman in the black dress, one after another. Time seemed to have substance at this moment, forming a stream of light that flowed quietly around the woman and disappeared.
Mu Qingtong lay on her back in the long river, her golden eyes unblinking, a little dazed.
——Why is this world always so boring?
She always thinks about this question
The Empire, a country that was reformed and unified eight thousand years ago, still has the same corrupt aristocratic system as the imperial era, inefficient administration, a educated lower class, and people with their own ulterior motives.
Maybe it was once glorious.
But from the garden to Baidi City, all facts have proved that ants are in high positions and maggots are in charge of the world. This empire has been corrupt since its establishment, and has rotted away in all kinds of greed and lies.
What she couldn't tolerate the most was that she had been inferior to these maggots for so many years.
That's ridiculous.
From this perspective, the "monarchy" of the imperial era does have certain advantages over the "deliberative system" of the empire.
The Court Council is a group of ants with empty power, and the Four Pillars are a group of maggots that devour the empire.
From the Garden to Baidi City, the reason why all these problems arise is because this world lacks a true king.
——There is a lack of a king who can rule over everything and clearly define the laws that cannot be violated!
In fact, she originally felt that Mr. Xia was qualified to be king. If Mr. Xia was willing, she could help him reform the world and create a new order. That would surely be very interesting.
What a pity.
The king she had destined for was dead.
The world has once again become dull and decadent, with nothing new to offer.
But it doesn’t matter. Since Mr. Xia is dead, she will do it all herself!
Perhaps, from the moment she set foot in the garden, she had already determined what the meaning of existence she had been searching for for the past nineteen years was.
——End this boring and decadent world!
It is she, Mu Qingtong, who will create a new order and a new world for this world!
"Mr. Xia, I believe you will like this new world."
The woman in the black dress lay on her back in the stream of light. Directly above her, a skull was suspended with golden cheekbones and hollow eye sockets that shone with an undercurrent of light. It looked into her eyes faintly, as if she could hear her cold and indifferent voice.
Of course, she did not get a positive answer from Mr. Xia, nor did she hear the sarcasm from the annoying guy.
But Mr. Xia didn't answer, so she took it as her consent.
“.”
Tsk~ How ridiculous! She suddenly realized that she had actually gotten used to Mr. Xia's presence and his lively and noisy nature.
"Miss Mu, do you like me?"
I also got used to Mr. Xia asking questions over and over again.
Unfortunately, this problem
The pale golden eyes of the woman in the black dress looking ahead were like a quiet lake in a holy mountain, detached from the world, but at this moment they were gradually becoming dim and unclear. It was the tyrannical blood color buried deep in the dark lake, no longer hidden.
It had to be said that Mr. Xia's departure did make her feel very sad, but not extremely sad. She was just a little angry, a little sullen, and had some murderous intent.
Because she believed that Mr. Xia would be resurrected.
Yes, that's right. Even though it seemed like Xia Feng had no chance of resurrection, Mu Qingtong still suspected that this bastard was playing a trick on her. He might show up again tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, or the day after tomorrow, and then jump in her face and smirk, "Miss Mu, did you cry after I died~?"
cry?
Mu Qingtong had never known what crying was. She had never cried since she was a child, and had never shed tears for anyone.
Mr. Xia’s departure was not worth her feeling so sad, and it did not trigger any physiological reaction in her tear glands!
Just wait a few more days, and Mr. Xia will probably appear in front of her himself!
So, she wasn't panicking at all.
Her beautiful eyes calmed down, and Mu Qingtong hugged Xia Feng's head tightly in her arms again. The figure in the black dress was swallowed up by a space-time crack that appeared in front of her.
Disappeared.
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The sealed place, under the world tree.
The woman in the star-shaped skirt leaned lazily on the throne with her chin propped up, her long legs crossed, and the pale dragon tail dragging under her skirt swayed left and right.
But just as she was about to take out her diary to write down her thoughts for the day, the dragon's tail suddenly froze, and its half-lowered eyelids suddenly raised, and its majestic vertical pupils burst out with terrifying murderous intent.
Suddenly——
Her figure shot up into the sky at an incomprehensible speed, passing by a pale shadow, attempting to reach the towering World Tree.
"Zizi!!" But the next moment, countless deep black mists burst out from the black gold throne, and instantly condensed into eighteen black gold chains, which were linked to the back of the hands, ankles, thighs, waist, vest, shoulders, and neck of the woman in the star-shaped skirt in the sky. The chains whistled and vibrated, and suddenly pulled Di Si's whole body.
But Emperor Si ignored the restraints behind her. Instead, the dark golden holy cross between her eyebrows shone even brighter, and her eyes narrowed into a terrifying white abyss.
The moment she stepped barefoot into the air, hovering above the treetops of the world, her vertical pupils seemed to be able to travel through endless time and space, arriving at a devastated land somewhere.
There were four ants on the ground. Her divine consciousness continued to penetrate, entering the central vortex of time and space. The scene of the black-robed, K-faced man being pierced through the chest by the Sword of God was instantly imprinted in her pupils. At this moment, her vertical pupils completely shrank into dangerous pale needles.
“Boom!!!”
The terrifying explosion of time and space obscured all the secrets of heaven. Emperor Si felt a sharp pain in her pupils, but she did not close her eyes. Her pupils still stared coldly at everything in the long river of time and space, at everything in Dongsheng Fortress, remembering every face.
"Bang bang bang--" The sealing chains behind him were still vibrating wildly and tightening, trying to forcibly pull this great being back, but it was in vain.
Emperor Si could feel the seal beginning to erode her body and soul at an accelerated rate. The boundless pain made her feel as if she could hear countless undead spirits and evil spirits roaring and wailing in her ears, dragging her into the abyss of despair called Fengdu.
This was a punishment for her using her spiritual power to break through the seal. The word "pain" was not enough to describe it.
However, Emperor Si ignored all this and continued to look towards the end of the long river of time and space. She saw the heads of the believers.
I saw the witch with bloody eyes.
Under the guidance of her divine thoughts, the believers' heads went against the long river of light and successfully arrived in front of the witch.
Without pausing, the divine consciousness once again shuttled through layers of space, going straight to the astral realm and locking onto the position of the celestial body represented by the believers.
——Sirius region, Sirius?
The dark surface of the celestial body continued to crack, as if the core of the planet was pierced invisibly, and the cracks quickly spread and expanded in the outer shell. The red light was rampant, and silently, the entire realm turned into nothingness and was wiped out in an instant!
As if it had never existed.
The collapse of a star represents the complete death of its corresponding spiritual master. Under the influence of the Holy Law, there is no possibility of resurrection!
Her vertical pupils, narrow as silver needles, were cold as she stared at the scene. The prolonged struggle to break the seal had further unleashed the misfortune and pain in her body. A line of scarlet blood slid down her cheek from her left eye.
Swish——
The chains vibrated, and the woman in the star-shaped skirt left a pale trace in the air. She was forcibly pulled back, and her head hit the throne.
The pale seal on the believer's body—disappeared! The only connection with the believer was quietly severed, which made her heart tighten suddenly.
Believer, dead?!
Emperor Si never imagined that such a sudden change would happen shortly after she accepted the challenge of the evil witch.
This worthless witch! She's right beside the believers, yet she can't even protect them. And yet she dares to challenge me?! Emperor Si's fingertips dug into the flesh of her palm, her expression veiled in darkness, seemingly suppressing an endless rage that was nearing breaking point.
At this moment, her desire to leave the sealed place was stronger than ever. Sealed here, she couldn't even protect her believers and could only watch them die.
But it's too late to say anything now.
"Not right." Emperor Si's pupils darkened as if she had thought of something. She raised her eyes and muttered hoarsely, suppressing her rage. "Something's not right."
As he pondered, the evil energy in his body became more and more terrifying, and his soul felt like it was being bitten by trillions of ghost insects, causing him endless pain.
However, she ignored her worsening physical condition, and just raised her vertical pupils, and began to recall with deep and ancient eyes.
According to her intuition, the pale seal left on the believers had indeed disappeared, but when she carefully recalled the scene she had just seen in the astral realm, she keenly discovered something unusual.
The moment the planet disintegrated, a tiny red line on its back also disappeared. At first, Emperor Si thought it was a curse similar to the Holy Law, but now it seems that this is not the case.
Because the red thread did not disappear due to the death of the believer, but it hid itself on its own initiative and turned into a speck of star dust and disappeared. If she didn't observe carefully, even she wouldn't be able to notice this.
Star Dust
The entire star realm is filled with star dust, which corresponds to ordinary living beings.
Why is there such a strange dust on the surface of Sirius, and why it is not swallowed by such a huge star? Obviously, something is wrong.
perhaps
Is this little bit of starlight a believer?
The woman on the throne raised her pupils coldly, as if traveling through countless spaces again, gazing into the distance at the other side of the mysterious starry sky. Deep in her eyes, hidden in sadness was a last trace of uneasy expectation.
Xia Feng, I order you to stay alive, okay?
(End of this chapter)
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