Light.

The endless light spreads in the void, like a huge tide.

The tide is turbulent, as vast as a river of heaven. Its surging spread makes the galaxy shake, all worlds sway, and all the heavens are immersed in it.

dark.

The most turbid darkness stands in the void, like a solid reef.

The reef is extremely stable. Even if the surging tide hits, it can only bring inconspicuous splashes and debris. The torrent that is enough to shock the world and cannot shake it at all. It is like eternal and unscathing.

Under the light, darkness has never been so eye-catching. They approached, neither fast nor slow, neither fast nor slow, and could not rush or slow. There were countless dark tentacles squirming in the void, and their movements were as stiff as silhouettes, making people wonder whether this was an illusion.

But this is not an illusion.

This is true.

The chaotic fluctuations came to my face, and the suffocating despair spread in everyone's hearts.

The same breath as the army of evil gods encountered by the Biros Galaxy, extremely quiet, almost blocking all detection characteristics. If it were not for the fire ignited by Joshua, everyone would have been unpredictable before they arrived, just as the Biros Galaxy had almost no sign before it was invaded.

Do you still need to guess? The facts are so obvious. Outside those diverse galaxies, even the light cannot reach the end, are like stars, and even more numerous tentacle clusters than stars. The evil gods make up them.

That's all, evil gods.

The dark tentacles slowly approached and approached from all directions, as if they were gradually clenching, trying to hold the entire multi-galaxy in their palms, staring at them. They were originally shocked and happy by the fire ignited by Joshua and felt hope, now all of them were silent. They trembled their lips in shock, as if they wanted to say something. Their trembling hands wanted to clench, but they always failed and could only hang down weakly.

A strong man from another world floated in the void, looking a bit like a giant wingless dragon. He had just killed an evil god before and was immersed in the joy of being very powerful and able to fight against the invasion of the World Devourer. But now, he was just stunned in place, and even not paying attention to being hit by the wreckage of the world floating in the world. His thick arms and body seemed to shrink, losing his original sense of power, and then floated together with the wreckage of the world that hit him.

A powerful arthropod creature who looked like an upright spider was staring at the light intently with his eight eyes, and the darkness that could not be penetrated by the light, which was extremely thick and slowly approaching. He stared silently, and his four hands holding the weapon were released... And beside him was a nearly half-destroyed fortress, with a large area of ​​wreckage floating in the void, and anyone could see how much they had paid to keep it in the previous battle.

There are many similar existences and similar strong people.

The light that is too bright shines through the sky, allowing the entire multi-galaxy river to observe the existence of the void and all life that can look into the distance to see with their own eyes that outside the galaxy of the world and outside the galaxy of the world, the too huge darkness is approaching.

It is precisely because of this...

Despair is spreading.

"What...that thing, those things..."

A strong Lund civilized man's body trembled and said to himself that the metal minerals that made up his body had collapsed, and his body, which was originally a ball, is now bumpy. This is enough to prove how many hard battles he has experienced, and prove that he does have the courage to face the army of evil gods. But now, this huge iron ball, just the electromagnetic buzzing in his body, has a sob tone: "Don't tell me... don't say that those are evil gods..."

No one answered his nearly begging questions, and no one dared to answer them. Because it was a dark chaos that exceeded the total number of life in the entire multi-galaxy, and a tide of evil gods that could lose everything.

Smart life has a limit to the carrying capacity of despair.

They can accept fighting endless enemies until the end of their lives and even the destruction of civilization, all for the insignificant glimmer of hope in the future. They can accept that in this dark multiverse, the light is actually a rare fact, and they can even think optimistically while acquiescing that our side is completely destroyed, "at least our descendants still have the opportunity to live in the light," and then, in this way, they have the courage to die calmly.

But this does not mean that with this courage, you can be calm and composed in the face of an absolutely overwhelming enemy, an absolutely overwhelming failure that can be said to be "necessary and hopeless".

[Information search: The army of evil gods that floods the diverse galaxies... The extreme sublimation aggregate has indeed been described, which is an army that is enough to flood the galaxies of the world and completely covers the entire diverse galaxies]

The information transmission of the triple curtain is rare to show a sense of solemnity: [Information search: Even according to its description, even the entire multi-galaxy has been completely erased. Perhaps the multi-galaxy where it was originally located was encountered such a large army]

It is a psychic intelligence aggregate, usually without any fear in the sense of the sense of it, but there are not many existences like him.

Even Joshua was shocked.

The hand that condensed the core of the evil god was crushed and slowly let it go. The light gradually dimmed. The warrior looked up and looked at the endless darkness in the sky. His face became shocked little by little, then became solemn little by little, and finally became solemn little by little.

"one two three……"

He counted softly: "Ten thousand, one hundred thousand, one million..."

Unlike other existences that cannot see any details, the warriors can clearly see how many evil gods are, how many are the Chaos clans, and among the evil gods, how many are just the holy evil gods, and how many are ordinary evil gods.

But as he counted, he stopped counting. He did not do meaningless things to waste time, counting the dark tentacles that had no end, and counting how many evil gods were among these tentacles.

Because, just now, you can see at a glance that among the small group of chaotic tentacles closest to the diverse galaxies, there are forty-five evil gods who are close to the saints.

They sprinted peacefully in the void, invading from every direction of the diverse galaxy, leaving no omissions. All the tentacles gathered together, just like a "stranger" without dead corners. This momentum and quantity are even more terrifying and unstoppable than the extreme sublimation aggregates that first encountered.

Even the possibility of escape does not exist because the endless evil god tentacles are like an extremely huge net. Any existence above a certain scale will inevitably be discovered by them and filtered out and captured.

“Prist and Alva…”

Joshua murmured to himself, his tone was heavy: "And the Ether Ring World we cast... can we really deceive these evil gods and avoid them safely?"

Let’s not talk about whether the army of evil gods that came from every direction can escape. Even if Qiao Xiuya can kill the evil gods close to the holy, it is impossible to have time to block the forty-five evil gods close to the holy ones that exist in the closest tentacles. After that, God knows how many there are, a hundred times or a thousand times, or even a larger order of magnitude.

"No, let alone block it."

Facing the plural near-saint evil gods, whether I can win is actually unknown.

Joshua sighed. Although he was confident enough, he would not be arrogant enough to deceive himself into believing that he was indeed very powerful, but would there be a saint who was close to the saints? Will there be any weaknesses that can be exploited by civilizations and strong people who can advance to this level?

However, looking at this scene, Joshua understood why the situation suddenly became so sinister.

"Yes, the shadow subspace created by the shadow sage."

He whispered, and the warrior couldn't help but smile bitterly: "There is only one explanation."

The shadow subspace created by the Shadow Sage affects the entire multiverse. It connects all isolated multivariate galaxies, allowing future civilizations to cross endless time and space to fight against the endless clusters of evil gods. But equally, the channel connecting all worlds will also make it easier for countless evil gods in the void to gather together, and carry out repeated invasions and destruction at a faster speed.

Even the holy light is actually a guide to the evil god. The dazzling light in the void is like a beacon, and the lighthouse echoes and guides the evil god forward. Of course, civilizations can do this, which is also one of the original characteristics of the holy light.

From a future perspective, the future response to the war of evil gods may be the united struggle of multiple civilization clusters of diverse galaxies. The greater power and more resources can directly resist the tide of chaos that individual diverse galaxies cannot resist. This is indeed better than the single multi-galaxies fighting alone. More different knowledge and civilizations are mixed together to communicate with each other, and naturally they can get closer to the truth, and more strong people, saints, and even new sages are poured out.

This is probably the hope in the sages.

Indeed, this is really hope. Joshua has understood this a long time ago, so he has always had confidence in the future.

But this also means another thing.

That is, after the sages and shadow sages, they were the first to endure the changes they brought and the first to deal with the great catastrophe of the era. They may not have time to unite with other diverse galaxies. They must use their own resources and power to face the ultimate ultimate catastrophe that many diverse galaxies in the future can be faced with the ultimate catastrophe.

Just like everyone sees now, the dark tentacles that are filled with the void are approaching. It is a chaotic cluster that can destroy a multi-galaxy river, and it is a chaotic cluster that can be defeated by many multi-galaxy civilizations in the future, and even need to fight the stalemate enemy.

And now, there are only one civilization in the galaxy facing them.

The light dimmed, and Joshua looked up at the dark void, and the giant god's four hands fell beside him, and his eyes stared at the distant end.

The first person to eat crabs is always at a loss.

The first person to arrive in the New World will always encounter new plagues and dangers.

The first person to open a brand new path always doesn't even know what is ahead, what gains, and what enemies there are.

The first, the first, the first, is the glory of no [.]. The initial means that everything is ahead of you and you can get the most precious first-hand information.

But the first one, and the most dangerous one, is because there is no experience, so it makes a foolish mistake. Because you can only cross the river by feeling the stones, so you don’t know whether it is a solid stone or a surging vortex in front of you.

They have arrived, much faster than everyone thought

Now, the multi-galaxy where Joshua is located is facing these multi-galaxy that first encountered the multi-universe disaster in later generations. Everything they see and witness now is precious information for other civilizations in later generations, which is enough to unite the fears of other multi-galaxies in later generations, and no longer have any unnecessary friction and disputes.

But I am afraid that if later civilizations want to know this news, they can only dig out the ruins and ruins.

"too much."

“Too hurry.”

The warrior said to himself: "I have...no time."

There is not much time left.

He just broke through the saints not long ago. Even though he had a profound foundation and had the support of many sages and other sages, he still needed to accumulate, temper, think and verify, so that he could make a breakthrough step by step and advance to a higher existence.

But now, there is no room for him to develop with peace of mind.

The Biros Galaxy, the Lost Galaxy, many Galaxy, and even the entire diverse Galaxy, all the strong men who came to the front line, were about to come to the front line, and were still guarding their hometown, were silent. They didn't know which side they should defend, because no matter which side they were on, there were endless evil gods about to come. Their silence may not be due to fear, but there was no doubt despair.

Fear and despair are different. Even if a person with fear goes to fight, he will shrink. But it cannot be said that he has no hope for victory in his heart, and there is a trace of hidden fire. The desperate person can die generously, but his heart is already cold, because they know that only death and failure are the only ending.

The seven gods stood with other strong men of Mycrov, Yi Che touched his beard. The dwarf god didn't know what to say, but just sighed, but Yue Ai was surprised and was not worried. He had long been determined to die and had a very indifferent view of the future.

But the other gods and strong men could not be as calm as these two. Some people closed their eyes and seemed to be unable to bear the despair of continuing to watch. Some people took out the communication array, as if they wanted to contact their familiar relatives, but they opened the communication list but didn't know what to say.

Saying the last words? It's too early and too funny. I haven't started fighting yet. At least I have to wait until the other evil god tentacle clusters really come.

But is it useful to say that I love you and I love you?

Does the courage to unite and the will to fight make sense?

The propaganda slogans before the firm belief, fight bloody battles, fight to the end, and never retreat, all have the "victory" and "hope" as a light to induce people to stimulate their full strength. But now, these words have become empty and illusory. Can they still be said loudly?

Too naive, too cute, what unyielding will, what passionate and high spirits are like children's murmuring in the moment when they are contrasted with the darkness.

“What can we do?”

As if talking to oneself, or as if asking, Milu said, "What else can we do?"

This is really a good question because no one can answer it for a moment, and once again silence came.

But now, it is really at the point where you can't help but have to close your eyes and wait for death?

Joshua sighed deeply.

He doesn't smoke, even if someone invites him.

He doesn't drink, and he will only respond if he has a good friend toast.

He doesn't care about food, nor is he interested in the jade hope and enjoyment of the best. He doesn't waste time, even playing games and walking has his own purpose. He never uses any indirect means to destroy his will, and always does whatever he wants. He is the purest self without any impact on others.
To be continued...