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Chapter 48: Its Name is Love(2/2)

The Patriarch himself could not accept it.

"sorry."

Faced with these curiously looking at his soul, he lowered his head, gritted his teeth, and said word by word: "Because of my mistake, when exploring the spiritual energy head, he connected the strange different world... The sudden appearance of extraordinary viruses spread, causing countless compatriots to die."

Clenched his fists, and even his straight waist was almost crushed by the indifference of self-blame. The old man recalled the extraordinary plague that swept the sect not long ago, spreading with the twelve sanctuaries, killing countless Thakur civilians, and even a large number of elite talents... The Patriarch's voice was extremely bitter, and he could only murmur to himself little by little: "It's all my fault... it's my mistake, it's me who ruined the future of our civilization's rise..."

The extreme plague spreads at a speed of thinking. Even if it blocks and suppresses it with the fastest means, it also caused one-quarter of the total population of the Thakur Annihilation Clan, especially they were probably the first civilization in this diverse galaxy to come into contact with the extreme plague. There was no warning or any resistance skills. Before the strong men led by the Patriarch found a way to block the spread of the plague, one-quarter of the most essential Thakur people died.

Even the most advanced soul preservation technology, in the face of extreme plague, only a small part of the soul preserves the soul. Others, if they are either the soul annihilated, only the recorded mind and memory reserves are left, or the soul is missing, and it also takes a long time to nourish and recover in the source of the infinite god's change.

This was the biggest disaster in the history of the Thakur people. As the leader in charge of all this, this great paladin was to blame.

However, no one blamed him.

"It doesn't matter, our Patriarch, all of this is our collective decision, not your fault."

The sound of the tide sounded not only the eleven most powerful souls, but also the souls of prophets of all generations, all the translucent phantoms filled the entire world's palace and the souls of the temples said in unison: "Even if you are wrong, we have forgiven you."

"Don't blame yourself, don't regret it. The future is so changeable. Even if faith guides the direction and wisdom forges the future, we cannot predict what we will encounter in the road."

"Everything is the fault of the alien race, and it is the fault of the abominable alien races."

"Our compatriots, don't blame yourself. This is a inevitable sacrifice in the face of unknowns. Although you regret it, you are already very cautious. There is no 'error' in all this, but the enemy is too strong and exceeds our imagination."

In this wave of voice, the Patriarchs of the previous generation nodded slightly, which was exactly what they really thought.

For their successors, they all knew that this generation of Patriarchs had done a very good job, and even they could not avoid this disaster. They could only say that as long as they wanted to explore the origin of psychic energy, it would be inevitable to encounter extreme plague.

The ability to pull the entire Thakur Cult from the abyss brought by this huge extraordinary plague can only show the outstanding talents of the Patriarch, and it cannot be said that he did not do well.

"You've done well enough, my kid."

In the colorless light of the change of the Infinite God’s energy return, a female Thakur walked out of the sea of ​​souls. She gently stared at the Patriarch and came to him.

In response, the old man opened his mouth, with his strength, he didn't know what to say for a while... because the old woman was his mother, one of the previous prophets, and the most powerful psychic under the former Patriarch. In a large-scale border conflict with the Amos, he died in the battle to stop the rear in order to protect the retreat.

His father, who died prematurely, did not have such strong strength to manifest a complete psychic body, but he could also see that he was smiling at his wife and children in the phantom not far away.

"We've been watching you, kid."

Even though he had become old and had begun to decay, in the eyes of his mother, the Patriarch was still his own child. The woman who looked equally old looked seriously at her son's eyes. Without saying a word, she already knew what he wanted to do when he came here.

"Georgthakur, a strong man who inherited the surname of the Patriarch, my proud son... Do you have anything else to say?"

She asked gently, "At the end of the last, the end of life, do you have anything else to say?"

We will remember everything about you.

“…Thank you, mother.”

The old man named Georg, who is civilized, raised his head, his one-eyed eye staring at his mother, and then looked at the other Patriarch who was seriously looking at him: "Thank you, fellow citizens."

He looked around the translucent shadows around him, looking at all the great palaces of the world where the Thakurs are, and the souls and memories of all the Thakurs that fill this hall.

"I'm very happy to get your forgiveness."

He murmured to himself: "It is my life mission to fight for our civilization and fight for you."

At the core of the extremely huge world, the source of Infinite God's change began to rotate, and the colorless ball of light began to burn. As the Patriarch strengthened his determination, infinite power began to pour on him.

It can be seen that the illusory soul phantoms on the outermost side of the world palace began to dissipate one after another, because they actively placed their own power on Georg. They still existed in the source of the infinite divine energy change and would not dissipate, but they would hand over the rights and power that determine the future to their great patriarch with confidence.

Come on.

Don't give up.

You are our strongest one.

So please keep going.

The silent information spreads, echoing in this soul realm, located in the center of this world, wrapped by all the souls of the Thakur people, Georg Takur's power is rising step by step, and it grows like a leap, like the water of the seven seas pouring into a lake, and hundreds of thousands of mountains are stacked layer by layer, allowing it to expand and rise without limit.

"I know...I know...I know...I know behind this infinite world, there is so dark and unreasonable."

"I know that this multiverse is full of malicious enemies and dangerous beasts."

"But I know I know! There are relatives who love me, friends who support me, and compatriots who move forward with me!"

On the head of the Great Patriarch, the twelve crowns lit up, and infinite spiritual energy and divine power gathered, causing a small number one colorless fireball and a small number one infinite divine energy change source to appear in the center of the crown, becoming the most dazzling gem. It can be seen that Georg's old body began to become transparent, and his body was melting under the action of infinite divine energy, because he was carrying the power of the entire Thakur civilization with his individual body.

This undoubtedly brings endless pain and torture, enough to make any mind crazy, but none of this matters.

Because he knows, knows the result of all this.

"I know that it is the other end of time and space, with enemies that are extremely powerful, and powerful enemies that can annihilate my foreseeable future."

Most of the translucent phantoms disappeared, and even the prophets of all ages, those human figures with color began to gradually disappear. In front of Georg, the old woman calmly stretched out her hand and stroked her child's wrinkled but extremely determined cheeks.

"I know that when I go this time, I will probably be destined to be annihilated by my soul, and even my thoughts cannot be preserved, so I will be included here."

And her child smiled without any regrets.

"But I know that I must go, and I will do everything I can to destroy the enemy that killed a quarter of my fellow countrymen, and to destroy the enemy that might threaten the entire Order, far more terrifying than the Amos."

Because I am the Patriarch of the Thakurs, this is the life I chose.

Because I remember forever, the Thakurs never forget any hatred

Because memory is eternal, no love will be forgotten

[The multiverse wrapped in cruel malicious intentions is in this cycle of reincarnation full of sorrow.

Even so, I still have hope and look forward to tomorrow.

Whether it is facing the inevitable end of death,

It's still a future that is doomed to be annihilated.

In the hearts of all Thakurs, they will never be alone, never be alone.

Because in that world of heaven where faith and soul are connected

Everything is connected to the deepest love.]

So please don’t show a sad expression. This is the most sincere and sincere choice of ‘I’.

The old man who completely transformed into physical psychic energy and transformed into a special point of physical psychic energy raised his hand and brushed away the dissipating mother, the virtual psychic tears that were flowing out.

The light dissipated and turned into blurry spots of light.

"I want to protect you."

Full of awakening, an extremely firm voice sounded. At this time, in front of Georg, the souls of the Patriarchs of all generations began to dissipate, and their power was all immersed in the body of this Patriarch: "I am already very satisfied if you can forgive me."

For life, for me, being able to be born in the world is already very satisfied as a Thakurian.

So, thank you, mother.

Goodbye, fellow countrymen.

I'm going to fight

The bloody battle of the galaxy, in the void, the center surrounded by the twelve sanctuaries can be seen, and the light of the palace of the world has been extinguished.

The light that once was extremely bright and represents the source of Infinite God's power to change is rapidly dimming.

But in the next moment, a light that transcends all the past light illuminates, illuminating the void!

At that moment, even the glory of the world gathered in the twelve sanctuaries was completely suppressed and this light even surpassed time and space, causing another huge will in the bloody battle to awaken.

At the bottom of the bloody abyss, the extremely huge will raised his head in surprise and stared in shock.

"Set off"

Around the world hall in the center of the twelve sanctuaries, there were still a bunch of phantoms that had not dissipated. These translucent phantoms surrounded the world and waited patiently.

Lost due to the plague, the memories of the warriors are waiting for revenge.

And now, they waited, the voice that led them forward.

[In the extreme crisis, the Annihilation Order of a quarter of the people died in just seven days. The internal production structure was completely disrupted, and a huge fault appeared in the entire civilization system. Even if the inheritance was not lost, they no longer had the capital to fight against the Amos, let alone the unknown and powerful existence that caused all this.

Therefore, from then on, the twelve sanctuary world will lead the vast majority of people to give up their homeland and fight tens of thousands of years with the Amos people, and go to the void outside the galaxy to hide and hide. The great Patriarch Georgthakur will bring all the power that can be used in the source of Infinite God’s power to change the source, and fighters who are determined to exhaust all their revenge. They will go to the source to wipe out the enemy and ensure the safety of the evacuated people. It is really invincible. They will also completely destroy the teleportation traces they have left inadvertently in order to explore the spiritual energy head.]

"……goodbye."

Outside the twelve sanctuary, the former first prophet, now the current Patriarch, was standing in the void. He watched silently as the Patriarch and the soul legion turned into light, opening the time and space door to the other end of the distant space and space. Until the moment before they were about to leave, he said softly: "Hope, I will see you again."

Not only the Thakurs saw this light.

The bloody battle of the Galaxy, around the Amos Royal Court, the captains of the human race, and the rebels of the alien race also saw this light. They stared at the light shining like a meteor in the world's galaxy until it disappeared.

More people saw it.

At the end of cause and effect, at the origin of cause and effect

At the other end of life and death, at the other end of love and hate

Because it is called selfishness, because it is called love, the individual named beast, and the collective named civilization, two completely different wills have intersected and collided.

so……

The black hole in the center of the silver is as the center of the earth is as the center of the earth, and the desperate battle formation is as the source point.
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