Circular world.

A huge artificial building orbiting a star, with a large number of artificial living areas inside, is a kind of artificial livable world.

The world of Hilaye in the past is the Abyss of Blood Moon. The world where the "Light Human Shape" of the Small Light is located is a floating world full of ether, even the continent is empty islands, and the ocean is a floating world without roots.

The sun in that world fell into decline in the long past. The civilizations living in the world of Hilaye joined forces to promote the sky island. They planned to bring their continents closer to the sun and connect them into a ring to obtain light and heat as much as possible and maintain survival... Of course, this plan failed in the end, and the whole world was destroyed by evil rituals from the mother of the black mist, and finally turned into a blood moon in the sky, which is the prototype of the small light.

In the memory of the rich evil gods, the "Infinite World Ring" that exists around the initial fire is also part of the inspiration. Joshua absorbs these ancient memories and designates this unique "Etheric Ring World" plan with other gods and powerful people in another world.

First, look for a world full of ether, preferably a deadly world where the flames have been extinguished, so that you can skip the step of extinguishing the stars.

Next, remove all the matter in the world and create an absolute etheric vacuum.

Then, ignite a brand new trait star, control brightness and gravity, give the star the characteristics of a void beast, and create a controllable "living sun".

Finally, it is to build the ring, take advantage of the special properties of the ether world to maintain the stability and structure of the ring.

In fact, the "Etheral Semiplane" used in the "United Congress" is now used as the "Etheral Semiplane" used in the conference hall, which is the product of their practice. It is precisely because most of their energy is devoted to the "United Congress" that the Mycrov civilization seems a little uneasy about the "United Congress" and just sent Faina and Barbarossa to preside over it.

"The design of the ring is deliberately done. From a reasonable angle, we can certainly build countless small habitable places to rotate around the stars. There is no need to build such a huge ring, but this is necessary."

At this time, Gioshuya seemed to be talking to himself, and seemed to be explaining to Nostradamus: "The ring is the place of residence and the foundation of the magic array. The entire ring world is actually the foundation of a super giant world magic array, and artificial stars are just the energy core of the magic array. After I build the foundation of the ring, the seven gods will come to give it divine power."

He raised his head and looked at the golden stars in the distance, slowly burning. The warrior said softly: "All life living on it is part of this magic circle. The whole world will be shrouded in an absolutely silent realm by this unprecedented super magic circle... This field can even completely block the transmission of "divine power" that is, the "meme". After I covered the world with a layer of bold barrier, it will work together to send the seven gods and me into the galaxy wreckage in the quiet void to ensure absolute safety."

"Norstradamus, this is the last hope of despair, the hope we leave for the 'future', in any case, the seed of order exists in absolute darkness."

“…In the future, is it?”

Upon hearing this, Nostradamus sighed slightly, and he also understood why Isrell did not tell him about this... If this world is the last refuge of the entire Mycrov civilization and even other order civilizations, then its level of confidentiality is definitely the top secret among the top secrets. Except for the final evacuation, there may not be no unnecessary person to know its news.

After all, after the ‘meme concept’ was speculated by Joshua and informed others, everyone understood that if it was not necessary, even the information should not be conveyed too much, just as if the news of the evil god was widely publicized, it would undoubtedly attract the evil god.

If it weren't for Nostradamus's time and space spells that were very necessary to accelerate the construction of the circular world, I'm afraid he wouldn't have known this news now, just like Barbarossa and Faina who didn't know this news yet.

Of course, these two legendary powerful men may have speculated that there was something important to hide from them, but they are both smart people and will suppress unnecessary curiosity.

"So, even Joshua, don't you think we will win?"

After thinking for a while, Nostradamus sighed again, and then smiled bitterly: "I have actually prepared 'hope' from now on, and even prepared to send this world into a quiet void... Haha, I thought everyone was immersed in the pleasure of conquering other civilizations and enjoying the vast multiverse world."

"No, I believe I will win."

In response to the old friend's doubts, Joshua shook his head vigorously. The giant god's head shaking, even bringing out large pieces of gravitational ripples. He said in a deep voice: "Fighting is for victory. Although I will not say that 'thinking to lose before winning' is wrong, if the whole clan is ready to escape before the battle begins, then there will be no momentum in the battle."

"But, Nostradamus."

Suddenly, Joshua's tone became softer. He turned his head and looked at the old mage who was only as big as an ordinary person with his huge eyes as big as an ordinary person. Then he calmly said: "There will always be people who don't want to fight."

A long silence has arrived.

Nostradamus didn't speak.

After pausing for a long time, Joshua turned his head and looked at the star and continued: "The future battle with the evil gods will inevitably be a arduous battle, and even a battle of life, soul, belief, and even the war of doomsday, heaven... Do you know? This is the mass extinction that our generation of civilization will encounter. It should have arrived long ago, but perhaps the sages killed Fenglu and repelled that wave of attacks, so that the evil gods did not do their best."

"But now, it comes, again, even more, stronger than before. They are endless, their figures cover the sun, they can distort the world, crush the stars, and make everything and even the galaxy dim and extinguish."

"What we have to face is such an enemy."

Speaking of this, it was obviously an extremely depressing atmosphere, but Joshua smiled, and his laughter shocked the Ether Vacuum: "This is not an enemy that everyone dares to face. Only madmen are willing to stand up - it is impossible for everyone in a civilization to be a madman like me, and they will laugh out loud when they think about such things."

"At that time, I will lead all the madmen and fools who dare to draw the sword against despair to fight the foolish and crazy evil gods. We fight for victory, so we are naturally not afraid of death... But what about those people? Those who have no power, ordinary, fear of death, fear of destruction, and just want to spend a stable life, live well, and grow and learn well?"

Noting that the old mage closed his eyes, Joshua also closed his eyes, he whispered: "That is the subject of our civilization - the subject of continuation."

"We fight to protect them, we cannot reverse cause and effect, let them bear the cost of madness, and force them to be as crazy as me."

——If you want to fight, you can fight with me. We will fight bravely against the enemy and fight against darkness and chaos until the end.

——Those who cannot fight and do not want to fight should naturally live well, live as much as possible and do their best.

Not only are they alive, they must live well, live very imposingly and dignifiedly, they must live healthily, and then cultivate the next generation of madmen and fools, and cultivate the new generation of guys who are arrogant enough to think they can overcome despair, are so crazy that they want to challenge the end of the world, and are stupid to embark on an impossible journey.

A civilization cannot be all smart people. There must be rationality and madness. This is a sound civilization.

"So, that's hope, and there's a future."

Joshua opened his eyes and stared at the huge circular structure in front of him, saying, "It is also a hope that all those who are willing to fight will fight to the last moment without any scruples."

For this hope, cowardly people can grow into brave people, and those who are afraid of pain can become people who are not afraid of death, hoping to change people and give people courage, but hope and courage can also kill people, but the murdered people are willing to fight for the future.

"I don't force anyone to be like me and understand me, after all, only I can do this, so eager to fight."

Slowly lifting his feet, Joshua and Nostradamus began to move around the world, bringing up a huge time and space colleague. The giant god seemed to take a walk, began to cooperate with the seven gods outside the world to subtly adjust the etheric concentration of the entire world internally to ensure its balanced circulation. While doing the work of transforming the world, the warrior's tone was also easy-going: "Only I can only feel the meaning of life in battle."

Nostradamus raised his head. He seemed to hear a deep sense of loneliness from these words, but the warrior's tone did not feel this way, but there was only a faint joy... But the old mage could be sure that it was not an illusion.

"No, Joshua."

After a moment of silence, Nostradamus narrowed his eyes, and the old man who had known the warrior for more than fifteen years said in a deep voice: "You are very wrong."

The giant god's eyes were attracted, and he looked at his friend with some confusion, and Nostradamus stroked his beard and said calmly: "Although, I really can't understand why you are so eager for battle. After all, for me, fighting is just a means, not an end... but I can understand you."

"We can all understand you."

"Just just as you can understand ordinary people who are unwilling to fight, and understand the dissonance in a civilization, why can't ordinary people understand a combat maniac?"

Speaking of this, the old master shook his head: "Just like me, I, the old man, don't actually want to fight. I still want to continue reforming and let the empire have a better and more complete social system. I don't want to die so early, go against the evil gods, fight and kill those monsters. I have more important things to do... But can't I understand you? Can't I understand that a person who is obsessed with fighting will still have courage and belief when facing unprecedented strong enemies?"

The old man sneered: "This makes no sense."

Civilization is the process of individuals understanding each other and growing hand in hand. Although there are ten thousand boring misunderstandings and contradictions in this process, people cannot truly understand each other, and can only gradually get along and adapt to each other in pain. However, if you don’t try, how should people cooperate and how should people share knowledge and technology? Society and civilization, how should they grow and progress?

So, Nostradamus said calmly: "Ring World, this is a good plan. Joshua, what you said is true. Even if you firmly believe that you will win, you must have hope to survive... It is precisely because you know that hope and the future must exist that the warriors are willing to wield swords for tomorrow... I have understood the plans of you and the Seven Gods."

"I understand you, Joshua, you are a warrior, it's not surprising, isn't it?"

Joshua didn't reply. He was still silently adjusting the etheric flow of the entire world to ensure that it could maintain an absolutely stable cycle.

The old man did not break the silence.

After a long time, the work was over and the soldiers stopped.

He raised his head slightly, and Joshua's eyes passed through the shell of the world without the black body barrier, looking at the endless multi-galaxy starry sky in the distance.

Half is the dark silent void, the wreckage of countless galaxies in the past, and the other half is the brilliant sea of ​​stars, which is the diverse galaxies that still exist today.

"Fighting...is just a means."

He murmured in a low voice, then chuckled softly.

yes.

Fighting is just a means.

For Patriarch Thakur, Emperor Amos, and for all order civilizations and wise individuals in this diverse galaxy, fighting is just a means.

I'm afraid that even the existence of gods, evil gods, sages, other meme lives, and even the mastermind behind the scenes, fighting is just a means.

——But for me, fighting...

Thinking of this, Joshua slowly raised his right hand, and he placed his thumb in the middle of the silent void and the diverse galaxy, divided darkness and light, destruction and existence, chaos and order, and his fingers divided dimness and brightness, coldness and warmth, death and life.

He divided all oppositions and contradictions, which was the root of the battle.

The warrior stared at his thumb, as if he was proofreading something.

"At least, now, here."

After a long time, he put down his hand. At this time, Joshua's eyes were clear, without the divine light, and without the dimness brought by the chaotic memory. At this moment, all the sequelae caused by the evil god of death completely dissipated, and even the silver halo of steel power did not exist.

There was only incredibly pure faith in the warrior's red eyes, and he laughed in a low voice:

"I'm still me."
Chapter completed!