"In fact, Master Nostradamus, the Steel Python in the Karlis World, accompanied me some time ago to conduct an experiment, and the experimental results prove that the Steel Python does have the characteristics of some meme creatures, so ordinary lives cannot even see it. Only legendary powerhouses who transcend the level of life can witness the other party's true appearance."

In fact, the essence of divine power is also unobservable for ordinary people. Just the information contained in the derived "divine light" is not something that ordinary people can look at.

“…but why?”

Hearing this, Nostradamus was a little scared by the thoughts behind Joshua's tone. He rubbed the middle of his nose and let out a breath. The old mage asked in confusion: "Okay, even if you can artificially create a steel python, is this meaningful? Although the steel python is very powerful and has a special nature, compared with you now, the gap is probably no longer countable."

Just by the way you just rub the stars, the ordinary steel python may only be able to be your cute pet in a circle!

"You're right, it really doesn't make any sense."

Joshua did not refute, but he replied in a low voice: "But by figuring out the birth of the Steel Python, you may be able to figure out the primary clues of memeticization. Sometimes, the most important progress is often hidden in the most inconspicuous things."

"not to mention."

Speaking of this, the warrior paused for a moment, and then he slowly said: "Everything behind this is far from that simple... This is exactly why I plan to tell you about this."

At this moment.

Just as Joshua and Nostradamus were flying in the quiet void, talking about topics involving the most cutting-edge realms of extraordinary power.

At the joint conference, all the ambassadors of civilization were shocked by the news that they were about to be invaded by the evil god cluster in the future, trying to find someone to deny it.

Just at the edge of the galaxy, in the hidden star field, the seven gods are diligently moving the world, adjusting parameters, working day and night for the future of the civilized race thousands of years later, and putting all their efforts.

Just as many civilizations in the diverse galaxy adhere to their own plans, either expanding boundaries, defending territory, adjusting internal areas, or developing technologies, just when countless intelligent lives in the diverse galaxy are still ignorant and cannot detect them at all, the future of their minds is already at stake.

At the other end of the multiverse, there are unknown multi-galaxies, unknown star fields, super-large single worlds, and in the world of ‘stars’.

In the vacuum of the vast universe, a fighter plane had just been hit by a stray bullet, and the entire car was shaking, spinning towards the atrium pilot who fell to the planet continent not far away, and was praying at this time.

"Mother Tree, all spirits, the God of the Flame Prison who is in charge of the fire and disputes, your believer's life will come to an end. I do not ask for your merciful salvation, nor do I seek a gentle ending, because I know my incompetence and weakness, and face death, with fear and reluctance."

The fighter planes are like meteors, bringing a series of bright flames on the atmosphere of the planet. Even the best drivers are unable to turn things around. They can see that the sky and the earth are rotating rapidly at the cockpit window, just like the lantern before a person dies. The nameless driver is not as scared as he said. He just stared at the scenery outside the window reluctantly and prayed in a low voice: "I do not ask for redemption or mercy. I only beg me to fight after I die, and the soul can still fight against all evil and evil spirits until..."

boom!

The fighter plane crashed on the earth, bringing out a faint spark that could not be seen in the universe.

No one cared about this scene.

Because in the vast vacuum of the star field, thousands of warships and fighter jets a hundred times their number were fighting with enemies ten or hundreds of times their number. The vacuum was filled with dense psychic beams crossing back and forth, and the warships lost power in the explosion, disintegrating, or floating in the vacuum. Some, like the previous fighter jets, were unwilling but helpless, falling towards the planet they should have protected.

boom.

A ball of bright flame shining on the planet's surface. The explosion of the heart of the psychic furnace with an explosion cloud height of more than 62 kilometers will bring almost irreparable psychic radiation to the whole world.

But still trivial.

Looking up and looking at the starry sky, you can see that the bright and bright stars in the past have become mottled. Most of the constellations familiar to the atrium are incomplete. They either disappear, are dim, obscured, or hidden. If someone familiar with the starry sky looks up at the sea of ​​stars, then he can find that among the many stars that still exist today, some are emitting too bright, and are too bright compared to their original light.

boom!

The light burst, bringing out the light of silence that half of the Milky Way could clearly witness, and another star came to an end.

This is the "sound" in the universe that can be "heard" and can be noticed.

In the star field, this fleet is retreating step by step. It is obvious that the large federal fleet formed by a multi-parent group is gradually collapsed. In fact, many warships have secretly turned the front and tail, fled at full power, and left the battlefield. They already know that this battle will be defeated. Faced with a Chaos clan that is far more than a hundred times their number, the surrounded federal fleet has no other options except to escape and die in battle.

However, in this federal fleet, there is a spacecraft that looks like a squadron that looks like a plant and tree, but it still sticks to its post, entangles the enemy, and fights until the last moment.

There is no despair, no resentment, no anger, the atrium people are a spiritual civilization like plants. Even when facing disasters and death, despair and the end of the world, they can still face it calmly, calmly become enemies with them, and then face death calmly.

However, even so, no matter how brave or enlightened the atrium, they will always be unable to help themselves when facing death.

Can't help but go and pray.

...

At the scene of the diverse galaxy, the starting point galaxy, the Jetrum Star Field, the joint conference meeting, the legendary powerful Faina and the legendary wizard Barbarosa sat at the top of the platform. The two looked around the entire conference venue calmly and looked around at every Void Civilization Ambassador present.

Everyone's expressions, mental fluctuations, electromagnetic waves, spiritual tremors, even the slight sound of magic and elements, and the restlessness of life energy, could all hear clearly and see clearly. Everyone's reactions were within their expectations and were completely beyond their speculation.

They doubt, shock, contemplate, try to deny, they are confused, painful, angry, and suddenly realize.

After they informed these civilized ambassadors about the "evil god", the "magnitude of civilization extinction", and even the possible formation of the "multi-variable galaxy", and even the origin of the "big demon tide is the destroyed galaxies in the multiverse, and even the last wreckage left by the multiverse, all civilized ambassadors reacted like this.

Faina and Barbarossa knew about this confusion and pain, and did not underestimate them because they had also experienced this process, and they also spent a lot of faith to overcome despair and fear, and did not choose to retreat.

There are two ways to make people become better people. One is to use love to influence him, make him unable to help but imitate beauty and embark on the righteous path; the other is to use fear to intimidate him, make him hard and have many experiences, and finally reborn from the ashes and find his right path.

Now, it is the time to let many civilizations choose their own future path.

"It's almost time."

The pointer rotated dozens of times, and the sound of dripping like music, with mysterious rhythm. Faina smiled and looked at the many ambassadors in front of her. Even if they had no means, the Mycrov civilization would lend them to them and then interjected without abruptly: "The first joint conference has come to an end, but you can understand clearly that we are not exaggerating or intimidating you. What we are talking about is the truth, the truth we discovered when we observed the multiverse when the Lost Galaxy."

"So." At this time, Barbarossa took over the conversation, and the middle-aged mage looked around the entire venue with expressionless expression. He said in a low voice: "You have three days to think about whether to sign a contract with us to fight against this destructive cluster and join this group that guards order and future. As you have seen, we will not demand any territorial or sovereign rights. On the contrary, we will spread the technology as much as possible to teach you to embark on the right path. We only require one thing, that is, when facing chaos, we must never give up hope or resistance."

The scene in the conference hall suddenly became extremely quiet, and only the "buzzing" sound of the electromagnetic vibration of the Lund people's body was heard.

“Ahhh.”

Finally, the wise Faina looked at the time and said the last sentence: "There are still seventy-one hours, fifty-nine minutes and fifty-eight seconds left, ambassadors."

The woman who couldn't see her face clearly smiled and raised her chin, shrugging, "The pen to sign the contract is in front of you."

"Select."

...

Around the Jetrum Star Domain, the God of Steel, who was rushing to the sky, suddenly stopped.

"What's wrong with Joshua?"

Nostradamus, who was advancing with the warrior, could naturally notice the abnormality of his friend. When he saw Joshua frowning slightly, he knew that something must have happened, so he said nervously: "Can an evil god appear?"

“Yes…no.yes, not.”

At this time, Joshua closed his eyes, and he began to remove all the noises and listen to the sounds from far away... He could hear the noisy communication, fierce fire exchange, and the buzzing of the psychic energy. When the warship fell into the atmosphere, the crew roared.

He could hear, Joshua could hear, and the warriors, by their own strength, crossed infinite distances, clearly heard, heard prayers from the far end of the galaxy, for him, or for the future and hope.

Listening to the prayers, the warrior's expression gradually became serious and heavy, and then returned to his expressionless face, which made Nostradamus, who was watching this scene, feel quite nervous.

"Jothia?"

Fearing to disturb Joshua, he whispered: "What happened?"

“…Someone is praying to me.”

Standing in the void, Joshua replied calmly: "They did not pray for salvation or help, but they just wanted to continue fighting... but this was impossible for them. Since they all prayed, it was normal to be helped by someone. This was not something that could be rejected without saying it."

Speaking so, Joshua had already made a decision in his heart, but soon, he frowned again and remembered another thing.

The abnormal situation in the Amos royal court has lasted for a long time, and the same is true for the Thakur Annihilation Clan. These two have the strength of level five civilizations, but because of fighting each other, they have not expanded to the outside world so far. They look like level four high-level civilizations. Now, their situation is very strange. The Seven Gods have said a long time ago that they want to ask themselves to check the situation.

This matter is also very important. After all, there are probably only the evil gods that can cause abnormal abnormalities between the two super civilizations at the same time. With the strength of the evil gods that the Mycrov civilization once saw, it is probably only the "Dead Evil God" that can match the description, creating such a big thing that makes both super civilizations anxious.

But there is no doubt that the Atrium people who regard him as god in the Star Sea are fighting and at a disadvantage. The super-large-scale battle against Chaos sweeping by the Steel Python "Star" should be at a deadlock at this time, and the battle between order and chaos is in full swing. Both sides lack a decisive force that can determine the direction of the situation.

If you don’t go now, if reinforcements come from Chaos, then the huge Star Sea World will probably fall into the hands of the evil god like this.

Compared with these two major events, the Ethereal Ring World is not that important. It can leave a large-scale building clone and corresponding material mass to the seven gods to control. This will also complete the material filling work, but it may be more difficult for the seven gods.

So, choose to arrive.

It is time to investigate the abnormal movements of the Amos Court and the Thakur Annihilation Clan.

Or go to the extremely distant world of stars, respond to the prayers of the atrium, and defeat Chaos and its clans?

For a moment, even if he refused, he could not make a decision... In fact, for some reason, an extremely obvious premonition appeared in his heart, and this premonition only told him one thing.

That is, behind these two choices, they represent a series of huge "events", one that can cause abnormalities between two top galaxy civilizations, and the other that can make the entire star universe in danger. No matter which one is, it is very important.

There is no doubt that "all things, even the future of the multiverse", all the fate of existence will be divided into two completely different paths because of his choice.
Chapter completed!