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Chapter 51 The conspiracy behind the destruction (6500 two chapters merged)

He did not stop because of this sudden sound, and Joshua still moved forward without hesitation.

At this time, he had already penetrated five thousand meters deep into the sea. The pressure around him was enough to press the ordinary steel armor into thin slices, but there was an invisible layer of Joshua's body that discharged the thick red liquid, allowing him to continue to "fall" towards the depths without any resistance.

And the deeper it goes, the clearer the sound surrounding the warrior's mind is. It is not any language, but the simple and crisp jingle ringtones like wind chimes have always been telling something to Joshua with an inexplicable intimate attitude. The creator, the "fragments of the sun" and "light" are the words that repeat the most. It seems to want to express something, but due to the inconvenience of language or the incomplete wisdom, it has never been able to express it in a complete manner.

It is strange that although Joshua is not a cautious person, he will still be wary of the most basic dangerous situation. Logically speaking, this place is one of the most dangerous areas in the multiverse. He once fought many powerful enemies here and almost died because of betrayal. No matter how arrogant the warrior is, facing a sound inexplicably in the abyss, it is impossible for him to approach the other party so easily, not to mention that the source of this sound comes from the deepest part of the most mysterious Blood Moon. For most people, this reckless behavior is almost a way to die.

That's true. But Joshua doesn't care.

The pressure brought by the scarlet sea water beside him became heavier. At this time, Joshua was already located about ten thousand meters deep in the sea, which was a depth that most abysses had never had before. Only in this star made of pure liquid could he feel the feeling of free sneaking. Beside him, everything was endless light and deep red, without any life or any sound. He seemed to have become the only existence in this world, and only the soft murmurs originating from the depths of the stars echoed in his mind.

A powerful force does not mean that it can only be used for combat and threats. It has many uses in different occasions. After advancing from the legend, Joshua can become the fastest builder or the best miner. He can carve a mountain and draw a vein directly from the ground. His power allows him to ignore most common sense and allow him to do what he wants to do freely, and this naturally includes adventure.

Walk the farthest road, dive the deepest sea, explore the most dangerous places, and find all the truths that can be explored. Of course, Joshua knows that the mysterious voice in the blood moon calling him to go is very dangerous, but so what? Even if the other party's identity is a newborn god and a new lord in this abyss, it may not be possible to do anything about him. He can retreat safely after satisfying his curiosity, without considering the safety issues that ordinary adventurers need to care about.

The power to bear the consequences of your choice is the smallest unit of freedom.

The boundless scarlet sea water came from all directions, and the high temperature and pressure like the mantle made the blood sea boil. With the rumbling roar, Joshua had already penetrated the seabed for countless thousands of meters. This was a situation that could never exist in any normal world. Even a chariot cast with pure gold would probably be distorted here, but his shield did not deform at all. The shield beside Joshua was the overflow of his legendary body's power, and its strength was approximately equal to the strength of his body shell, and the density of the warrior's body shell was second only to the matter in the center of the earth. The blood sea really couldn't do anything to him.

Until a little soft light lit up in front of Joshua's eyes, the invisible force gently stopped him from moving forward. Stopped, Joshua stood in the sea of ​​blood, looking down at the center of the star that was bright enough to be as bright as the sun. He knew that the master of the voice would appear immediately, and he could also know why the Blood Moon Abyss suddenly changed so tremendously in such a short time.

As Joshua stopped, the entire center of the blood sea showed wonderful changes.

Huh, a heavy voice sounded, accompanied by the surging sea of ​​viscous blood, and the hot matter began to condense. Under the gaze of the warrior, the core of the blazing white star suddenly began to deform violently. Joshua looked at the scene in shock and saw that the red deep sea of ​​blood around it instantly faded away all its colors and turned into a completely pure white. This pure white is the purest positive energy in the world. It is the power of the sun, and part of this pure power is taking off from the core of the planet and turning into a pair of huge eyes with only outlines.

“…creator…”

It murmured the crisp ringtone softly and looked at the warrior. There was no malice in the huge eyes, only the most instinctive curiosity when life was born: "My mission..."

As he looked at the other party, Joshua once again felt the deepest resonance and familiarity in his body. It was precisely because of this instinctive resonance and intimacy that he came all the way without hesitation and met this unknown huge life. Now, the warrior has recalled the source of resonance and familiarity.

"Pyra of Steel..."

Joshua stared at the strange life in front of him. He suppressed the leaping vibration in his heart and whispered to himself: "No, it's just that the breath is similar, but it's actually completely different."

But no matter whether the other party looks like a steel python, as the pure light comes out from the pupils, the warrior's side is gradually filled with pure white. In this pure light, the light and shadow change, and countless history from a long time ago reverses time with the torrent of light.

This is a memory of all life in a world.

I don’t know that tens of thousands of years ago, when it was far away and lost its meaning, the world was not like it is now. The sky was blue and clear, and the Blood Moon Abyss had a pure and beautiful vast airspace, as well as a floating continent floating between clouds and stars and moons. This is a world floating in the wind. Innumerable sky islands were divided into three airspaces by hurricanes, rotating around the sun in the center of the world. They were isolated by powerful hurricanes and thick barrier clouds. One unique civilization after another reproduced on countless empty islands and continents with different environments.

The ecology in the floating world is extremely strange, and all circulation is completed by the wind. During the year, half of the sky island is wrapped in hurricanes and cannot enter or go out. The other half of the time, the wind barrier will weaken a lot, allowing you to clearly see the outer airspace and other sky islands.

The water flows blow down from the end of the continent and then is brought back to the top of the earth by regular airflow. The soil falls off from the empty island and falls back to the original island due to hurricanes that wrap around the earth. All seem to be the perfect result obtained after careful calculation. But there is no real perfection in this world. Every few hundred years, the cycle will cause one or two mistakes, such as the lost water does not return to the floating continent within the specified time, resulting in a decades-long drought, and a strong hurricane tore the earth and completely destroy the entire empty island and the civilization above.

Therefore, the civilizations living above them also learned from the very beginning how to store water and strengthen their islands to resist the impact of this natural disaster. Because of these disasters, they began to regard other empty islands in the other side of the sky as faith and the sky. They believed that there was a stable environment there, and milk and honey flowed on the solid earth. Therefore, under the urging of a strong survival crisis, and in order to explore the heaven in their hearts, they all developed a floating ship that could move freely in the sky in just one or two thousand years.

Joshua watched this scene. He watched hundreds or thousands of different intelligent races be forced to go crazy by the environment in which he lived. The narrow space and frequent natural disasters made them unbearable. Under the urge of this pressure, they created a floating ship symbolizing the "future" and "hope" almost at the same time, and then moved towards the unknown sky resolutely.

The power of steel engraved everything. The emotions of countless selected crew members before departure were solidified in the amber of time, their expectations for adventure, their tension in the unknown, their sorrow for reality, their despair that they knew they were most likely to be unable to return and their love for their hometown, all their emotions and all their scenes were preserved intact, and then reflected on Joshua's side.

Immediately afterwards, there was a collision between races.

Most of the floating ships did not find the "new land" they wanted to find, but discovered the empty islands of other races. In the tense and powder-filled communication, the tall and horned cattle people met the short leprechaun. The mole people who were used to digging and strengthening their islands in the earth met the geeks who were born with wings. These races who had been struggling to survive in dangerous environments noticed for the first time that in addition to themselves, there were other intelligent lives living with them in the blue sky. In this regard, some races communicated peacefully in caution, while the other part launched the earliest war of aggression in this world.

History advances in chaos and war. In addition to natural disasters, civilizations living in this air world ushered in another survival opponent: other intelligent lives. Because of war, countless strange genocides were destroyed, and because of war, civilization began to develop rapidly. In just a few hundred years, in extremely frequent exchanges with each other, the mystery of magic and runes began to spread among many air islands, and the design drawings of steel and machinery were also brewing inside several large civilizations. When the first steel floating ship broke through the hurricane and forced landed on another air island during the hurricane period, a new era was announced.

Time skipped rapidly, and the joys and sorrows of war dissipated in a sigh. The result of the hundreds of years of domineering war was that a huge united force completely unified the three major airspaces, and dozens of races survived under the rule of this powerful alliance, and this world was also named [Shileier] by the alliance. In their language, it means "people who sailed in the sky".

Because of the Alliance's dispatch and interference with hurricanes, natural disasters that have plagued many empty islands for thousands of years have been resolved one by one, and the entire floating world has ushered in a period of rapid development. With the advancement of technology, the Alliance can even merge several small empty islands into a large empty island, and even artificially collect pumice stones in the barrier cloud to form a brand new empty island. They replace gods to plan nature and guide everything in a good direction.

In the new era, everything is thriving, and there are rivers composed of floating ships in the sky. The magical stream replaces sails, allowing these huge creatures to navigate in the air. These races that grew up in adventure have turned their attention to the sky. They no longer meet the existing airspace, but want to move towards the outside world and see the scenery outside the world. They have this strength and the giant magic ships that can navigate in the void have long been designed and built in the central area of ​​the alliance, and are expected to be completed in thirty years. At that time, the civilization of Hill world will inevitably be able to get rid of the fate of floating in the air and step on the truly solid earth.

And all this ended with the extinguishing of the sun.

The sun in the world of Hilayer is located in the center of all airspace and is also the origin of countless hurricanes and barrier clouds. In the past, not no one wanted to fly to the place where all the light and strong winds were born. However, because of the strong hot wind blowing towards the outside world, no floating ship can get close to it, even the most advanced magic warships cannot do it. But one day, with a sigh, the entire Hilayer world dimmed, and the sky island closest to the sun was shocked to find that the hot wind from the sun was about to disappear, just as if the old man's breathing before his death.

Panic suddenly spread like a plague. In just a few days, thousands of huge floating warships flew from every corner of the world and gathered around empty islands close to the sun. Countless, most knowledgeable craftsmen and magicians drove their research ships towards the sun, intending to explore all this.

The answer is not complicated. Because the sun in the world of Hilayer is indeed about to go out.

Faced with such a simple but desperate answer, all the people of the Alliance and the Supreme Leader fell into silence. They spent thousands of years struggling to survive on the narrow empty island, and spent nearly two thousand years exploring and fighting each other. Finally, they unified into a complete alliance civilization, and all races could live happily on the stable land. They could have gone further, but now everything has come to an abrupt end.

Without the heat and hurricanes brought by the sun, the entire Hirae world civilization will not last for a few months. When the water circulation cannot be guaranteed, it is the time when the doomsday comes.

And in this unprecedented crisis, the research on the sun is underway. In just a few days, they knew that the sun is not burning violently, and the residual heat can be stable for about three thousand years. Therefore, in order to continue civilization, the Silai Civilization Alliance proposed a crazy and bold plan.

【Ring the World】

The alliance promoted the sky islands, uniting countless islands into three huge "rings", close to the sun that was about to go out. At the calculated distance, even the sun that was about to go out can provide enough temperature to supply life. As long as the continuation of civilization can be guaranteed, then there will be a chance in the world of Hilayer. The magic warship that can cross the void is working overtime to build. When it is completed, a new era will come.

It was just another era of great development. Everyone comforted themselves so much. Everything was the same as thousands of years ago, but the Hilaye civilization at that time was to leave the sky, and the Hilaye civilization at this time was to leave the world. It seemed that there was such a fate in the dark that all those who sailed in the sky could not quietly live on the earth.

So, in the gradually dimming sky, stars lit up one by one, and then approached towards the gradually extinguished sun. The countless empty islands driven by magic light flows went to the predetermined track of the [Ring World] under the planning of the alliance. Everything was in order, and the prototype of the three major rings quickly took shape.

“But they didn’t succeed.”

Joshua watched this scene, and even he was moved by such a tough civilization. He murmured to himself with some regret: "The sun is extinguished, the sky is broken, and only the blood moon remains."

And the facts are just as he said.

Many problems were exposed during the construction of the world, and many calculations and planning were taken for granted. From time to time, the structure of the sky island collapsed and millions of people fell to the sun. However, at this time, the Hilayer Alliance could no longer stop all this. This was the only way to save civilization. In this way, during the tense and depressing decades, the void spacecraft was finally built. The warship that had been entrusted with all the hopes of the Hilayer civilization opened the space-time channel in the most rigorous inspection and dispatching time and sailed towards the void outside.

And by the time it returns, it is fifty years later.

Fifty years later, the Hilaye civilization can only be regarded as a stagnant. The majesty brought by the alliance's thousand-year rule has completely collapsed. In the three shaky worlds, many races have re-established themselves and killed each other in order to compete for a small amount of water and food. The civilization has actually collapsed at this time, and only the "people" are left to live, and nothing can be more desperate.

But even so, facing the scarred magic warships returning from the void, all the races that were still fighting each other stopped the swords in their hands and looked at it with longing eyes.

That is the last hope.

To everyone's gratitude, the people who walked out of the warship said that although they had not found a new world suitable for survival, nor did they find a way to save the sun, they had obtained a way to survive from a great existence in the void that would allow everyone to survive. This method was a bit strange.

But the Hilaye people, who have long been desperate for their life today, wouldn't they care about anything strange or not? Compared to the difficult pursuit of survival now, they would rather the sun be extinguished directly. Once they are over, they need more courage than death in such a world. So, not long after, a huge magic ritual spread throughout the floating ring surrounding the sun, which flashed with strange and indescribable light. All the surviving Hilaye people pierced their fingers under the command of the magic warship crew members who returned from nowhere, and dripped the blood representing their existence on the runes of the ceremony.

"Since then, my fellow countrymen."

The elderly captain who coordinated all this was located in the center of the ceremony and showed a strange smile. It grinned its mouth, and a non-human arc cracked: "We will merge into one and will never die from now on."

Then... it was darkness, accompanied by endless surging water, as if the liquids of the whole world gathered together...

The sun is extinguished.

The blood moon hangs in the center of the world.

The illusion ended, but the torrent of light did not stop.

At the center of the Blood Moon, Joshua raised his head and looked at the huge light eyes in front of him with a complex look. He already knew the other party's identity.

As the black dragon Mandagar once said... it is a world, and all life is born after it is integrated. The water, blood and life of the entire Shileye world gather in it and merge into this liquid star. The birth of this star may be the first and most powerful demon of this abyss world... Abyss will.

This existence, which is entirely composed of pure positive energy, may really be the abyss will of the Blood Moon Abyss!

The will of the abyss, or the extinguished fire. It is the remains of the collection of all intelligent life wills, and it is also the last destination of countless spirits. It desires to burn again and regain its vitality. Therefore, in other worlds, they screen out those powerful and aggressive demons, give them power, let them invade other worlds, and seize the possibility of burning for themselves. But in the Blood Moon Abyss, everything is different, because in the strange ritual before the destruction, the spirits of all things gathered for a whole, and it is no longer a scattered collective will, but a "unique" existence.

"Is it because of me... the sun is the only obsession in this world, so when I detonate the fusion star, your silent will wake up because of it."

The warrior murmured to himself softly, and he sensed a warm light surging beside him, which was a huge existence showing friendly actions to him. Joshua unbuttoned his helmet condensed by the power of steel, and he showed his true face and stared at the other party seriously.

He is the blood moon, the abyss, He is the son of the world, and the incarnation of all things. He was originally ignorant, but he woke up by an unexpected action of a human being. He had fragments of the sun in his body. He... Perhaps he could really become the second sun in this destroyed world.

"This is really...unexpected."

He stretched out his hand and tried to touch each other with the incarnation of the light. The warrior shook his head in the laughter of the other party like a wind chime. He said, "I am not your creator... You were born naturally, don't show closeness to me, everything is just an accident."

But how could the newborn will understand such complex words? So warm streams of light continued to surge towards the warrior's body, as if they wanted to caress every corner of the warrior. Joshua shook his head helplessly and could only let him go. He knew that this was just the other party's most kind behavior.

But now is not the time to play.

Thinking of this, Joshua frowned and looked up at the top. There was a sea of ​​blood tens of thousands of meters high, a shattered world of Shileye, and a vast and boundless void of the multiverse.

"This is a conspiracy." The warrior said in his heart. Joshua's heart was like a mirror. Of course, he could see all the strange and unreasonable actions of the last time of the Shileye world, whether it was the crew members who returned from the void and seemed to have completely changed one person, or the ceremony that brought together all life and the organic matter of this world and water at the last moment.

"The Blood Moon... contains huge energy, an extremely pure aggregate. Just because you have obtained a little bit of the sun's fragment, you have the potential to become a fire again."

No matter how small it is, it is still a fire. Whether it has or not is a completely different concept.

Joshua has two speculations about this.
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