Surroundings of the Mycrov Continent, Far South, Hailong City.

The gray clouds splashed heavily onto the earth, turning into a hazy state between the sky and the earth, and you could hear thunder roaring among the layers of cumulonimbus clouds.

The sage of Canghai Faina stood in the backyard of her courtyard. She raised her head and looked at the sky. Her face covered by a psychic veil could not see clearly. However, such a small action made the pause button around Hailong City, which was originally lightning and thunder in the rainy season, seem to have been pressed. The heavy rain stopped suddenly and the storm stopped. The world, which was originally filled with noisy rain and thunder, became extremely quiet in an instant.

"Sir, are you in a bad mood?"

A middle-aged maid standing behind Faina walked forward and brought the legendary strongman a cup of precious advanced magic potion. This magic potion called "Heart of Rock" was originally an unleavened secret of the Earth Temple. It requires the use of various precious magic materials as the source of absorption, and has the effect of strengthening the mind and a certain magic resistance. However, not long ago, all major forces and extraordinary strongmen opened up a large number of originally top-secret secrets and formulas to the public, and the Heart of Rock was also in it.

Although the Rock Heart is also rare, it is much more common than it was at the beginning, and it can only be regarded as a luxury. Thanks to its gift, many talented psychics have been discovered within the Hailong City alone. After all, middle-class families with a little spare money at home gritted their teeth and bought a bottle to try their luck for their children to see if they can join the local legendary powerhouse in the future.

As a member of the descendant of the bloodline of the Gods, Faina was also the most powerful one among them. Since she was a child, Faina was grown up with this potion by the elder of her lineage. So even if this magic potion is now effective for her, smelling this familiar smell can make Faina recall the warm and reassuring childhood in the past and calm her down from confusion.

"Yes." Faina replied lazily: "I can't say I'm in a bad mood, it's just..."

"I just don't know what to do, right?"

The maid smiled and put a fire silkworm dress on Faina. Although as a legendary strong man, Faina didn't need such cold-proof clothes at all, it was a habit of good friends who had been with her for decades. Instead of being a maid, Faina felt a little warmth in her heart.

After a moment of silence, Faina suddenly spoke: "Raya."

"You said, what should you do if you suddenly learn a very bad news, so bad that it is so bad that it is almost impossible to solve it, and you have no idea how to deal with it, and you don't know how to deal with it?"

While saying this, although Faina still had no expression because of the veil of spiritual power, anyone could hear that this powerful psychic who mastered the transformation of literal spirits and could unite himself with heaven and earth was now in deep confusion and doubt: "Laya, you said that if there was no road ahead at all, even if he tried his best to open up a road on the rugged road full of disasters, the future of this road would inevitably usher in an end... What should I do?"

The maid named Raya became obviously serious after hearing Faina's so confused that it was not so much a questioning but a self-doubtful word.

She is the same age as Faina and grew up together. Faina has become a legendary strongman with a never-aged face. Even if Raya relies on magic potions, her hair is a little white at this time. No matter from any perspective, Raya is just an ordinary silver-level extraordinary person, and she is still living with resources. She is obviously not in the same world as Faina, who is a legend.

But because of such an ordinary person, and because of his daily life with legends, Raya knows that even legendary strong men will be excited, joyful, confused, and sad. Legendary strong men are super life, but that is still life, with joy, anger, sorrow and happiness. They occasionally feel overwhelmed and need the opinions and comfort of others.

"grown ups."

So, after thinking for a while, Raya said softly: "Although I don't know what you are worried about and how bad the news is, will the thing that makes you worry about immediately? "

"No." Faina shook her head, she still looked at the sky, the surging dark color was just like the mood of a legendary strong man. She replied in a low voice: "Even if it is coming, it will be a long time later. Anyway, in a few decades, we still have a huge level to cross. If we can't even cross that, we will have no future."

"Just, Raya."

As she said that, Faina turned around, holding the hand of her friend, an ordinary person, and slowly strolled in the courtyard. While walking, she said helplessly: "I know, you will definitely say, 'Since it is such a distant thing, what's the point of suffering now?' I also know that you will laugh at me secretly and say, 'I was dead at that time, and no matter how big the disaster is, it has nothing to do with me, an ordinary person'. Use your lifespan to distract me, and use this distress to make me temporarily forget the greater distress."

"But this disaster is different from the past, from the rampage of fishmen, the tsunami, the disaster of mad dragons, and the invaders of another world... What I am worried about is not the 'disaster' itself, but the decadence in my heart that 'reachlessness is meaningless'."

Speaking of this, Faina sighed deeply, and a large amount of document data sent to her by a soldier again emerged in her mind, speculations on the existing situation, and a large number of arguments for speculation analysis.

Joshua van Radcliffe.

Why can you always give such a horrible and desperate future picture?

Why do you always keenly discover the darkness that is deeper than darkness?

Sometimes, even as a legendary strong man, even if he has a tenacious heart that will never surrender in the face of all disasters, he still feels powerless when facing real despair.

Faina knew that she could face any strong enemy without fear, or even any evil god, because she knew that after fighting bravely, even if she died, darkness would eventually pass, and light would definitely come, even if humans would definitely fail, then at least they had fought and offered their final efforts for the arrival of light.

But this time... what Joshua told them was an extremely dark reality like ‘maybe the light does not exist at all’.

"Even if we defeat the evil gods that will come decades later, so what... the future is destined to be dark, and there is no solution. Even if we imitate the sages and march towards the center of the multiverse, according to our strength, we will inevitably fall into the endless time trap..."

And, even if you successfully go to the center of the multiverse, what can you do?

Why does the world galaxy stop? Why does the initial fire "contract" and "stay away"? Why has the multiverse never given birth to a new world galaxy? The mastermind behind the scenes... does it exist? If it exists, then what is it, what is its purpose, and how can it overcome it?

There are too many, so why? Even if humans put all their strength into it, they can’t even solve one of them and have no idea where to start. It’s really annoying**.

"It's better not to let me know... In that case, even if I am kept in the dark, I can at least raise my courage without fear..."

Faina murmured in a low voice, and she laughed mockingly.

And just when Faina was mocking herself.

All the legendary powerhouses in the Mycrov world fell into similar silence.

What Joshua revealed to them was a long-lost future. Compared with this, even absolute despair was considered kind. At least it hid its final appearance. Even if it was death, it was still faithful and without any regret or pain.

Through the star map information that anyone can access in the Metal Dragon God and the Unified Information Library, Joshua coldly revealed to everyone the terrifying vision of the future: the world galaxy stopped rotating, and the Mycrov world also fell into stagnation not long ago. The initial fire contracted, and no new world galaxy was born. Even the void beasts and ancient dragons were just repair systems that the galaxy had bred for self-rescue.

But even so, the galaxy will eventually usher in silence, just like the galaxy where the mother world of the Star Realm Dragon Clan is located. After a long time, it becomes the endless dark wreckage between the Mycrov world and the galaxies of other worlds.

In such despair, even the attack of the evil god seemed to be acceptable. After all, the evil god is ultimately an enemy with physical strength. No matter whether it can defeat it or not, it can at least make a counterattack.

And now, all legendary powerhouses face nothingness.

There is no hope, no future, everything is meaningless gray and white. No matter how burning flames are, they will eventually turn into ashes, fall into eternal sleep, or wake up in despair and become a member of the darkness.

On the top of the Guantian White Tower, Barbarossa looked around the clouds and above the sky alone, with only stars and moonlight in the dark night. The legendary wizard looked up at the stars in the sky silently. He didn't know which of those stars had long been extinguished. Is the silver light he saw now that it was radiant not long ago or the light it emitted hundreds of millions of years ago.

In the deep sea, the high priest of the fishman was engraving an inscription on the rock wall under the sea alone. This was Godard's only interest in a century. He used to use the inscription to engrave the summary of all the major things he had experienced. However, today, the high priest was unable to start. He wanted to start several times, but his hands raised several times were all put down in a sigh.

Deep in the ground, after thirty-two years, after creating the "Divine Hammer Gangdallan", the dwarf craftsman himself took the hammer head for the first time, and entered his long-closed forging room, and began to beat the burned red metal blocks again and again. Every time he felt his heart was shaking, Flo Iron Finger would do such a job, but from the sounds coming from the forging room, it can be seen that the craftsman's heart was difficult to calm down this time.

Above the sky and in the laboratory, whether it is traveling in the void or debugging in the magic net, whether it is in the Holy Mountain Fortress or the General Monitoring Hub in the Sky, all the legends, gods, and all the strong men in the Mycrov world were deeply pondered because of the message sent by a man.

Of course, the legendary powerful men can convince themselves in this way. They can say that the future that must be destroyed will be at least hundreds of millions of years later. They are still worried about the invasion of evil gods decades later. What is the point of worrying about this?

Of course they can say that if you take one step and look at it, there is no need to scare yourself, and there is no need to worry about unnecessary things.

They can be an ostrich. When all this does not exist, there is no evidence at present. There is any powerful existence that has destroyed those world galaxies. The same is true for the mastermind behind the scenes. Maybe those world galaxies are naturally destroyed, and this is the natural law of the multiverse? If so, when the world galaxies are destroyed, it is hard to say whether humans exist or not.

Yes, they can do that.

But no one will do that.

Isrell temporarily cut off the main server of the Skynet surveillance system. He stood up from the throne, and then looked down at his country from the surveillance throne located at a height of tens of thousands of meters.

The nature teacher and the elf queen stood hand in hand on the branches of the Eternal Life Mother Tree, carefully stroking every branch and leaf of it, witnessing the ancient life-diffusing energy circuit of the Star-Down Elf civilization.

The rare six gods were sitting in the prayer room. At this time, the Pope did not intend to communicate with his gods. He just stared at the portraits of the pope hanging around the prayer room, hanging around the prayer room, without turning his eyes.

No one will 'escape'.

Because they are the leaders of civilization.

Ordinary people can ignore it, ignore it, and convince themselves that danger may not come. Even if darkness must come, they can at least enjoy a complete life, and it will not have any impact on themselves at all.

However, as legendary powerhouses, as the closest life in this world to immortality, as the leader of an empire, a race, a religion, and as the representative of the extraordinary civilization of Mycrov, they cannot deceive themselves like this. They must think about how to deal with these problems and how to solve the inevitable end of the future. They know very clearly that if Joshua's guess is correct, and behind all this weirdness, there is a, or a group of masterminds behind it, then the world of Mycrov, which is also in stagnation, is the most dangerous moment in thousands of years.

Like other destroyed galaxies, they have entered the mastermind behind the scenes. Whether survival or destruction depends on the decisions of other existences, rather than their own efforts.

It is precisely because of this that I am powerless and desperate, and fall into deep confusion and begin to fall into real contemplation.

At this time, Joshua, who was located in the sacrificial ground of the Ten Thousand Worlds, did not know the reactions of the legendary powerful men.

He just floated next to the brilliance of the silver sky, chatting with the sacrificial grounds of all worlds to control their will.

Of course the warrior knew how much the news he found was to hit people's enthusiasm. Of course, he knew that some people, even some civilizations, would be directly knocked down by this information... In the battle with the evil god of death, he had seen too many similar situations long ago.

Faced with the huge unbreakable meteorite, the civilization that was self-destructed by social riots before the impact of the world came.

Facing the Chaos clan, he gave up resistance directly, and all the clans turned into Chaos food civilization.

Faced with the fact that the sun was about to go out in hundreds of years, no efforts or progress were made, and it was natural and calm that ushered in the destruction of civilization.

There are so many civilizations that fall in the darkness, despaired and collapsed by despair. They are abandoned like burning torches and become dead memories.
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