Chapter 20 "The World Burns My Color (11)."



His future as the Lord of the Higher Dimension is just around the corner!

He really had to thank Su Ming'an for consuming a lot of energy from the World Tree, otherwise He wouldn't have been able to walk into the World Tree so smoothly. At the same time, He also had to thank the Lord of the End of All Things, who had worked hard to consume Luowasha for tens of thousands of years, and finally He reaped the benefits.

He truly had the best of time, place, and people.

When He swallowed the seed of the World Tree, the next moment, the blue moon in the sky vibrated violently.

Having lost the source of her native world, Rovasha began to disintegrate.

Under the extinguished blue moon, the Cangshan Mountain was stained with endless twilight. On the mountaintop, a crimson strange bird was circling and dancing, its wings burning like flames, cutting through the sky.

The stars shattered and the earth tore apart.

Broken starlight filled the air, and the world shattered like a mirror.

The web of words in the sky was erased bit by bit.

At the end of the world, a bright purple meteor fell.

——That is the fallen third-level god, Lord of the Abyss, Restori, who is ranked 27th in the sequence.

The source of the world was devoured, and the first to die were the weakest third-level gods, whose lives were rooted in Rovasha. Rovasha's foundation was destroyed, and they could not survive.

“Swish!”

Then came the second emerald green meteor.

Ranked 26th in the sequence, the plague demon Alexia.

He has emerald horns on his forehead and wings on his back, his wings are like bat wings, his upper body is covered with emerald spider webs, and his lower body is curled like a python. He controls the plague and disease of Ravasa, preventing life from living in a disease-free and disaster-free happiness, spreading smallpox, the Black Death and cholera, and is feared and hated by people.

“Swish!”

Another meteor fell.

The 25th ranked ocean angel Nagasha has died, followed by the 24th ranked disaster demon Pero.

He is the ancestor of the demons and half-demons, in charge of the Arthas Hell and the Ancient Blood Hell. He once protected Su Mingan for a period of time in the final stage of the first level of the Disciple Game.

The tall demon stared in the direction of the World Tree, seemingly puzzled as to why it ended like this. He opened his mouth to say something, but Nirvana arrived first and wiped him out.

The magma of hell was roaring bright red, and hundreds of thousands of volcanoes in the hell plane were erupting at the same time, and violent volcanic ash filled the world.

The surging rivers were beating against the water, and the sea water was like a startled beast, roaring and rushing in all directions.

“Swish—swish—swish—swish!”

One after another, they fell. They were once high above the heavens, but now they are no different from ants.

Light pink, red, dark purple, golden yellow...

Sequence number 23, Lola, the angel of luck. Sequence number 22, Raph, the angel of love. Sequence number 21, Evelyn, the devil of trickery. Sequence number 20, Candice, the angel of harvest...

The gods fell in silence, turning into a meteor shower that burned up in the darkness. Each falling star interweaved an endless web of words, telling a long and ancient legend of four eras.

It was as if the heart of the world suddenly stopped beating, and the life between heaven and earth disappeared.

Ijurel raised his head and silently watched the scene of the fall of the gods. His pink hair fluttered in the wind and his white dress floated towards the sky.

Thousands of rays of light fell toward the earth.

She witnessed the decline and fall of everything.

The 19th place in the sequence is Rodney, the angel of earth. The 18th place in the sequence is Plans, the angel of dawn. The 17th place in the sequence is Daya, the angel of wisdom. The 16th place in the sequence is Kenini, the angel of war...

Moonlight Forest, Temple Mountain, Interstellar Corridor, Sea of ​​Eternal Life, Tower of Babel, Greek Island, Supreme Tower, Nalan Court, All Living Things United, Mechanical Group, Cloud Wreckage, Preservation Forest...

Everything dissolves.

Afterwards, the sky was like a broken mirror, and tens of thousands of "Dramatic Memory Lenses" fell off - this is the foundation of Rovasha's civilization and the bricks and stones that build the entire world.

Each "Drama Memory Lens" has a key point in history written on it, such as [The War of Independence Begins: The War between the Angel of Wisdom and the God of Inspiration], [The Day of God's Fall: The Gods Separated the God of Intelligent Machinery into the God of the Internet and the God of Steam], [The Battle of Eden Begins: The War between the Goddess of Life and the God of Annihilation]...

One piece, one piece, and another piece.

It is precisely because they are arranged in a fixed sequence with a clear order of beginning and end that we have the unmistakable Rovatha, just like a book with a fixed number of pages, in which the first and the last plots are clear and complete.

Now, all these memory lenses have fallen off, like rolls of film that have lost their original order.

In addition to tens of thousands of clearly visible drama memory lenses, there are hundreds of billions of tiny drama memory lenses, falling to the ground like powder - these are the drama memory lenses belonging to each individual of Luowasha, and they are the stories of everyone. They are the stories of ordinary people who have not been observed and have not appeared in front of the protagonist.

Just like children fantasizing about becoming magical girls in class, office workers fantasizing about getting promoted and getting a pay raise in front of their computers... They are extremely eager to integrate their life stories into the overall story of Luowasha and become a small stroke in the long history book. Even if it is just a stroke, they do not expect to run through the entire story like Si Que.

However, the narrative anchor only falls on the protagonist. Only the actions of Su Mingan and Si Que occupy the largest space, and the rest are inconspicuous "people" and "they".

Today, the mountains are endless, strange birds are flying, the gods have fallen, and the stars are shattered.

All the lenses of drama memories fell off, [The Day God Fell] and [A 9-year-old girl longed to become a magical girl] were piled together, [The Battle of Eden Begins] and [A 34-year-old office worker longed for a promotion and a pay raise] were piled together, [The 102-year Annihilation War of the Interstellar Corridor] and [Yamada-cho Ichi wants to eat braised pork trotters tomorrow] were piled together.

There is no distinction between big and small, light and heavy, high and low.

The world has completely fallen into the most terrifying chaos.

At this moment, a figure with long purple hair appeared between heaven and earth.

Si Que was wearing a black beret like an artist, a long gown, his face was pale, and his body was shaky.

"…Huh?"

He looked at the horrifying scene in front of him, stunned.

He never expected that he had been working hard to write the reset data of Luo Vasa, and just finished it before twelve o'clock. He was just about to come out to catch some fish and wait patiently for the world to reset.

When I came out, I found that the world had turned into this horrible thing!

What's going on? Is there something wrong with the way he opened it?

——Where did this inorganic god come from? How did he swallow the seeds of the world tree in one gulp?

In this situation, he had no other options. He couldn't let an ordinary magpie go head-to-head with Gao Wei, right?

"Is it finally going to be destroyed, after a whole year..." He looked at the scarlet sky, found a place to sit down, and finally put down the quill in his hand.

The moment he let go, he suddenly felt relieved.

...How long has it been since he put down his pen? He writes similar words every time he resets his pen.

Sometimes, writing even made him feel painful. Repeating day after day, the initial passion gradually dissipated, leaving only long-term fatigue and boredom. Only when writing some short stories would he regain happiness.

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