Xinghe's fighting spirit soared even higher; this was her second chance, and she absolutely couldn't waste it.
Are rules always right? Can the laws of nature represent everything?
She didn't believe it.
She closed her eyes, reaching out to touch the hazy, shimmering power of the rules.
In an instant, something enormous assaulted her mind, like a vast river of history spanning millions of years, all rushing into her thoughts at once.
My head was filled with so many things at once, it felt like it was about to explode.
The Way of Heaven is actually a process.
It operates in accordance with the rules.
The rule states that every world is constantly being destroyed and reborn.
The rules say that this world's lifespan has come to an end.
So it sent out something that gathered all malice and malevolence, endowed it with a trace of divinity, and allowed it to wipe out all living beings in this world.
What if they solve this problem?
How should the rules be implemented?
If there is no precedent, then create one.
The Milky Way has captured the rules governing the operation of Heaven.
It was something devoid of emotion; it simply followed established rules. It seemed to glance at the Milky Way, yet it also seemed not to.
It operates quietly, unaffected by any external influences. What Star River wants to ensure is that it will not interfere in the battle between humanity and that thing.
Its underlying logic is that the world is doomed, and it has created tools to destroy the world.
The Milky Way seemed to sink into it, taking in the laws governing the heavens.
In that instant, it seemed as if everything in the world was governed by her rules: the Milky Way stretched endlessly, the sky was vast, the sun rose in the east and set in the west, flowers bloomed and withered, and the seasons turned.
Open your eyes again.
Xinghe was certain that the Heavenly Dao would not interfere in this battle.
This time, they will surely win.
The top leadership held another secret meeting.
Subsequently, a full-scale offensive was launched.
Over the past three years, the Mystic Arts Academy has cultivated a large number of outstanding talents.
Even without Xinghe's intervention, they can resolve non-natural events of SS level or higher.
The research institute has developed various materials, and the medical field has also made rapid progress.
Whether it's typhoons, tsunamis, torrential rains, mudslides, earthquakes, or any other natural disasters, humanity has developed the ability to combat them.
After the human population decreased sharply from several billion to around two billion, the rate of decline slowed down.
The remaining humans tenaciously live on this land, striving to solve whatever they face.
After the official intervention led by the Dragon Kingdom, the remaining countries responded one after another, and humanity began a full-scale counterattack, gradually reclaiming the lost land.
The final battle between Xinghe and Ta has arrived.
Those around Xinghe seemed to sense something, and each one became increasingly uneasy.
Ye Ning was so anxious that she couldn't sleep well for several nights. She would get up every now and then to check on Xinghe and make sure that Xinghe was still within her sight.
Sheng Xiuwen wanted to take care of all three meals a day, and everything Xinghe ate was made by him personally.
The brothers ignored Xinghe's cold face and kept hanging around him whenever they had a spare moment, as if they wanted to keep an eye on him all the time.
Jiang Yezhou was the same; he was more reserved, but Xinghe could see his worry and tension.
There was nothing unusual on the surface of the Milky Way; people ate and drank as usual.
The battle between humans and demons has reached a fever pitch.
On the eve of the decisive battle, Ye Ning held Xinghe in his arms and talked to her all night. The remaining six people stood guard at the door, and none of them could sleep.
As dawn broke, Ye Ning couldn't help but tear up. "Little sister, we're all waiting for you at home."
Xinghe's voice carried a hint of seriousness, "Mom, I will come back safely."
Xinghe went out, and Sheng Xiuwen and his brothers were dressed neatly. Perhaps because they had stayed up all night, their eyes were all red.
Xinghe repeated, "I will come back safely."
Xinghe dared not linger any longer. Like a warrior, she left without looking back, not wanting to say goodbye or make it seem like a farewell.
She was only gone for a few days.
Along the way, there were people watching the Milky Way; they were from the logistics department of the Mystic Arts Academy and couldn't go to the battlefield.
Everyone knows how dangerous this battle was.
The news has been reporting on this for almost a week now.
This battle concerns the life and death of humanity. The crack in the sky is constantly transporting evil spirits, and now a large number of demon generals have appeared among the demons being transported there.
If we don't fight, humanity is slowly dying; if we fight, there's still a glimmer of hope.
Beyond the countless gazes of those who had passed by, Xinghe saw Jiang Yezhou at the end of the river.
He was wearing the white shirt he wore when they first met, and he opened his arms to the starry sky. "Star, do you want a hug?"
Xinghe reached out and hugged Jiang Yezhou, burying her head in his chest.
She wasn't as fearless as she seemed; she also doubted whether she could really turn this seemingly hopeless battle into a victory.
She was just used to standing in front of them, projecting an image of certain victory.
She is a global consciousness, born from the prayers of all living beings.
She was born to end this battle.
Jiang Yezhou reached out and gently stroked Xinghe's hair, his voice filled with determination, "Xingxing will win."
Xinghe indulged in his weakness for a second, then looked up with a smile, "Of course, we've prepared for so long, of course we'll win."
Xinghe: "Brother Ye Zhou, when I come back, can I touch you as much as I want?"
She had been craving it for so long.
Jiang Yezhou's smile froze for a moment, then he nodded with a mixture of helplessness and indulgence. "When have I ever refused you?"
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