Chapter 342 Destined
The moment the star under his control was attacked, the Emperor of Heaven in Ziwei Palace felt that a star had disappeared from his control.
He couldn't even sense the existence of that star.
In other words, a star that was refined into an ancient starry road by the Ancestral Dragon was taken away from his control.
"Is it the group of people from Zuxing?"
Inside the Ziwei Palace, on the bronze hall, the tall figure whispered, his mind frantically wondering who was behind all this.
At this moment, in the Supreme Virtuality, the twelve pillars of the Interstellar Alliance had made a decision.
"From now on, Lord Imora, we will rely on you. Please take care of our eleven tribes." The eleven interstellar alliances bowed to Imora.
In the end, the twelve pillars of the Interstellar Alliance chose to let Imora live. He was someone who had once communicated with the Heavenly Court. Even though his memory was later erased, he was still the most suitable candidate.
Imola's expression was equally serious: "As long as I live, the Twelve Pillars Civilization will not be lost in history."
Time did not give them a chance to say more. The moment they made their decision, the Emperor's voice rang out again.
"Now that you have made your choice, accept the punishment from Heaven!"
In the supreme virtual universe, the shadow of the Emperor of Heaven is like a giant from the ancient times, looking down at everything in the world from a high position.
He waved his hand lightly, and in the Supreme Virtual Universe, the bodies of the other eleven pillars of the Interstellar Alliance began to decay and dissipate bit by bit, as if they were annihilated out of thin air.
At the same time, in the real world, the bodies of the eleven pillars of the Interstellar Alliance began to dissipate as the bodies in the Supreme Virtual Universe dissipated.
Everything is being annihilated, completely destroyed from the root.
In the Supreme Virtual Universe, Imora, the only remaining pillar of the Interstellar Alliance, quietly watched the other eleven pillars completely dissipate, and the sadness in his eyes could hardly be concealed.
They were originally the highest-ranking beings in the Interstellar Alliance, but now they are all annihilated here without a trace.
They can't even struggle except for death. How sad it is.
"I will obey the order of the Emperor of Heaven!"
Imola lowered his noble head and said.
In the supreme virtual universe, the huge shadow of the Emperor of Heaven glanced at him. The illusory time and space were distorted, and a token appeared from the void with a huge "Ling" character drawn on it.
"Take the token of Heaven and carry out the will of Heaven!"
As the Emperor of Heaven uttered his last words, his figure began to rapidly dissipate in the Supreme Virtual Universe.
Soon, under the silent virtual starry sky, Imola was the only one left at the huge negotiating table.
Imola looked up at the huge negotiation table that was five years old and stood up.
"We won't need such a large negotiation table in the future."
As he spoke, he waved his hand, and the huge negotiation table that had existed in the Supreme Virtual Universe for who knows how many years disappeared instantly.
Imola glanced at the endless starry sky. At this moment, there was his body and the eternally lonely starry sky. Imola smiled bitterly and said:
"All that ends is eternal silence."
As he spoke, Imola's body quickly disappeared in the Supreme Virtual Universe.
………
In the real universe, in a huge pure white eggshell-shaped room, an intelligent life suspended in the air opened its eyes.
He looks almost exactly like Imola, but is much smaller.
"The era of the Star Alliance is over."
Imola, who was suspended in the air, stood up in the air and landed on the ground. Only then did he notice that in front of him, a token exactly the same as the one in the Supreme Virtual Universe was hanging in the air.
Imola was stunned for a moment.
Is this what came out?
How is that possible?
Isn't that virtual?
Imola reached out and took the token. The token was not illusory. It showed every inch of the real touch in Imola's hand.
For a moment, Imola seemed to be able to feel an extremely magnificent palace in the distance, and inside the palace, a god-like gaze was watching everything.
It seems that nothing in the world can escape his gaze.
Imola couldn't help but sigh in his heart. Even though they had always overestimated the strength of Heaven, they still seemed to have underestimated the strength of Heaven.
This is simply not a force they can defeat.
No wonder they implemented such a crazy plan five hundred years ago. Perhaps at that time they just hoped that the Heaven would never come back.
But the fact proved that this expectation ultimately failed. Five hundred years later, the Heaven came to this world again, and although the Interstellar Alliance struggled, it still became a subordinate of the Heaven.
Everything seemed to be destined.
………
In Ziwei Palace, the majestic figure sitting on the throne stretched out his hand and drew a line in the air.
In the starry sky, those connected stars were completely disconnected in just a moment.
The formation that covered almost the entire starry sky came to a halt.
In the starry sky, those communications that had been banned were restored again, but the attention of this world was no longer here.
He wanted to know more about who stole an ancient star from his control.
"Let me see who is here."
As he spoke, a gaze seemed to penetrate the endless starry sky and peek into the distance.
Above a huge star, a black figure raised his head, and the Emperor of Heaven seemed to feel that a pair of eyes were looking at him through time and space.
The next moment, the picture quickly blurred and then shattered in an instant.
On the huge bronze throne, the Emperor narrowed his eyes, smiled and said, "It seems that the opponent is very powerful."
………
On a distant planet, Qiao Yuanshan looked at his junior uncle who suddenly raised his head and asked in surprise, "Junior uncle, what's wrong?"
Wen Zhengming retracted his gaze, shook his head and said, "Nothing, just someone spying on us."
"Spying?" Qiao Yuanshan was surprised and asked, "Who is spying on us?"
Who would spy on them at this time?
Isn't Heaven still at war with the Interstellar Alliance?
"Who else could it be?"
Wen Zhengming smiled and said, "Only that Heavenly Emperor would do such a thing."
Wen Zhengming continued: "The war between Heaven and the Interstellar Alliance is over. Now it is our war with that person."
"It's over so soon?" Qiao Yuanshan asked in surprise.
Wen Zhengming said softly, "What do you think? It is difficult for the Interstellar Alliance to threaten the Heavenly Court. This is a war without suspense. The Interstellar Alliance has no room to fight back."
(End of this chapter)
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