The sun is shining.

Today is a rare good weather in the southern area. The autumn wind is harmonious and the clouds in the sky are sparse and thin, allowing the warm light to shine on the earth.

Everything was delighted by this, and the moving urban residents on the vast land were no exception. Blood-colored tentacles circling to the sky and eventually turned into an umbrella-like shape. A structure like a bud bloomed in the center of the umbrella, and a blood-colored flower covered with phosphorescence and crystals appeared.

It is absorbing the dazzling sunshine that has been rare after the dim holy day.

The faces of thousands of humans, limbs and pulsating fascial blood vessels form this giant umbrella and flower.

And it's far more than one.

The rusty, like a plant or flesh-like tissue, grew between the rocks and metal cities, and eventually turned into a strong giant pillar.

They are entrenched on towering buildings in mobile cities. Most of these giant pillars are connected by blood vessels or umbilical cord-like biological tissues, like vines connected to the net between giant trees, supporting flowers and umbrellas, as the backbone of the canopy of the tree.

There is a sound - in the tranquility, there is a sound of the soul sounding, the towering tree of flesh and blood stretches out its strange branches and crowns, and the phosphorescence of the source energy spreads in the atmosphere with a nearly nectar smell.

——Is it painful?

Not painful.

There is no pain in being absorbed by the giant tree. Pain is an instinctive reaction of human nerves. It will not have any chance of being stimulated under the gentle embrace of the divine wood.

——Sad?

Not very sad either.

Everyone in a city is here, without losing anyone, and without forgetting anyone, everything is reunited, more intimate, direct, and unconcealed than before.

——Despair?

Strange, it doesn't seem to be desperate.

What's the point of despair? Everyone is like this, neither dead nor disappears, and everyone still exists, but it's just a different way.

Yes, there are indeed wailing, roaring, and crying.

But there are also cheers, praises, and praises of enlightenment.

The blood-colored sacred tree stretches out the leaves, and human faces reveal different expressions on it.

Humans who cannot understand each other can hardly truly empathize even if their bodies are absorbed and melted and their souls are stuck together. Therefore, different feelings are taken for granted, and it is normal to feel rejection and fear.

But they will eventually understand that if they want to exist forever, then at this moment today, they are ordinary people who are destined to live for fifty years, and their last and greatest chance.

This is the closest day to their achievement of eternity.

As a member of the eternal life.

The divine tree of blood thrives in the light, with the positive sun, the autumn wind and the rays of the sky, which even makes it a little sacred beauty.

However, there are always some stubbornness that cannot appreciate this beauty.

For example, the first knight Iloviz, the moment he saw the blood divine tree, he angrily held the hilt of the sword around his waist.

"How evil is this!!"

Looking down at the bloody canopy and branches swaying in the wind and light in the city, the gray-haired knight stopped in the air in shock. He sensed that the incredible source energy reaction contained in this divine tree, which was the breath of a disaster.

The divine tree is still in a sleepy state, but when it wakes up, it can control all the source energy within nearly a thousand square kilometers centered on it and alienate it into their domain.

This is already the size of half a province of the empire, and there are hundreds of such auras in the Southern Noble Alliance, which overlap and overlap. As soon as you wake up, you can instantly infect most of the south of the Aion continent.

What happened? The knight was at a loss about this. He could no longer sense the breath of life except the divine wood from the moving city. The divine wood did not wake up at this moment and did not show much danger of attacking.

This made Iloviz not know whether he needed an attack or what he should do now.

"Good guy, if you cover these divine trees evenly, it will be enough to cover the entire earth."

And at this moment, a calm voice could be heard.

The male tone appeared behind Iloviz with a faintly stressed voice, causing the Knight to look back on alert.

But at the moment when the knight was recovering, the white-haired old man had already passed the gray-haired knight. Su Zhou quietly followed the trajectory of Iloviz, and then came to the top of the Blood God Wood.

He floated in a position parallel to the Blood Flower, then reached out his hand and touched the blood-brown biological tissue that seemed to be a mixture of plants and blood and flesh.

Ilovez was staring at all this. He looked at Professor Svetre in front of him and nodded slightly and commented: "Sure enough, the technology is not perfect enough. The souls are separated and the speed of fusion is very slow. Moreover, the bottom true spirit is destined to be unable to fusion, so there is still a rescue now."

"This world is still a bit gentle."

He sighed so much that the Knight could not understand, and what made the Knight even more difficult for him was that a little red snake suddenly appeared on the other party's shoulder.

Iloviz didn't sense the little aura of the little snake before, but it appeared and made a rather emotional voice: "Gentle? You just don't know."

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"Behind your gentleness, there are countless universes that have been destroyed in the past and have been correctly rewritten in heaven."

"The Lord Ji took the initiative to fight for the immortality of the true spirit, and beat Ending and Creation together... Of course, I also fucked that way, and many people fucked more than one, but as a result, everyone reached a consensus, which is really gratifying."

"So, Yara."

And Xiguang's Svetre turned his head, and he gently said to the little snake on his shoulder: "This is love."

He took back his hand that touched the Blood God Wood, then turned his head and looked at the knight.

"Hello, Iloviz, the first knight of the Empire, pacify the stars of the four directions."

The man's tone was as calm as if he was facing an enemy who had almost started fighting and had a faint confrontation: "What's wrong, you didn't attack? I'm the one who forced your friend to death."

Although the tone is not turbulent, the content of the words is indeed a direct and provocative one.

But Iloviz was unexpectedly not angry by this sentence.

On the other hand, after a while of silence, he lowered his height to parallel to Su Zhou. Iloviz looked at Su Zhou, staring at the pupils and expressions of the old man in front of him.

After a while, he slowly turned his head and looked at the blood god wood beside him and said, "Aren't you angry? Facing such an evil monster?"

"This is not a monster, it's just a group of poor people."

Raising his hand, Su Zhou shook his head slightly: "And anger is not something to say."

The hand that Su Zhou raised silently decomposed into a strange vine composed of metal and roots. The blue-purple vine quickly dispersed and rotated in the air, turning into lines flashing with source energy light, and then it was inserted into the blood-colored divine tree seed in the orbit like a meteor.

The flesh and blood sacred tree pierced by the vines immediately began to wriggle violently, producing a very strong repulsive reaction.

In Iloviz's surprised gaze, the giant entrenched on the entire city began to squirm, shrink, and hover violently, and then, it began to wither at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It was like a sponge burned by flames, or a boring castle that was slowly leaking. The blood-colored divine wood that was originally towering into the clouds wanted to resist after the root of Su Zhou's arm was inserted, but it was meaningless. No matter how its instinct made it roll, expand, and stretch out its tentacles to counter, the ending was futile.

Under Su Zhou's love embrace, everything will end.

The blood divine tree shrank and shriveled, and eventually turned into a pool of brown roots covering the ruins of the city. A rather disgusting carpet of flesh and blood, with a viscous substance like oil flowing out of it, but it also has a heavy, dizzying fragrance.

The power and soul that are hosted in the Blood God Tree have been pulled out, and it has become an empty shell.

With absolute power and person, he crushed the divine wood derivative that condensed the flesh and blood of the entire city, as well as the alien source energy. Su Zhou took back his hand, and after the breath on his body was faintly increased, he did not change anything.

"You have to use your hands for anger."

Turning his head and looking deep, Su Zhou looked at Iloviz and looked up and down at the gray-haired knight: "After all, although it looks terrible, the Blood God Wood is only a semi-finished product, and the soul has not been integrated, but is simply wrapped together, and has not yet become the soul of the brand new God Wood."

"To be honest, it's a bit old-fashioned. I want to use the souls of everyone in a mobile city as a sacrifice to awaken the divine wood? But the divine wood is not an evil god, so it's okay to die naturally. The souls of living people will naturally be preserved in their bodies... Those who do this may not have thought that the divine wood 'loved' all living beings, right?"

Su Zhou's feelings revealed a lot of information, some of which coincided with Iloviz's own guess.

"And you..."

So, the knight took a deep breath, paused word by word, and concluded seriously: "You have included all the souls in that divine tree in your body... You have just replaced those souls to imprison them in one place."

"It's to let them start a new life."

Su Zhou didn't care about this unreasonable accusation. He pointed his thumb at his heart: "I am the underworld, and Xiguang."

"I am the knight of Svetre. The Empire. Although I cannot resurrect these poor people, they can still live in my body on the basis of maintaining their own will until an opportunity to return to the world."

The white-haired man didn't care too much about the knight who showed awkward expression on one side. He just turned his head and scanned the entire southern plains.

The continent of Aion is much larger than the earth. Even if the cluster of divine trees that are enough to cover the entire earth is placed on the continent of Aion, it only occupies most of the land in the southern part of the continent and does not really cover one-fifth of the world.

Moreover, vaguely, he seemed to sense a slight twilight from the depths of the origin of this divine tree.

That was a trace of the original burning firewood thoughts that were located deep in the core of many blood divine trees.

The will of the ‘Dragon of Dusk’.

——Existence is meaningless.

——Even if you claim to truth, existence is a stumbling block to other existences.

——Shen Wood, your body will be killed by your descendants. If your soul wants to protect them, it will also be poisoned by them with greed.

——The perfect cycle you prepare for them, the utopian world that can exist forever will only be wasted by them without regret.

——And then, when you go to a dead end, everything will turn into nothing, and in the end it is like nothing has happened, a meaningless end.

——Shen Wood, the sad divine wood.

——I am sad.

It's not a mockery voice.

Instead, it's more like a message from the whole world.
To be continued...