Chapter 1178 The Gamble of the Future

The torrent rolls back.

Now, the hero in the fire raised his head and stretched out his hand towards the black tide covering the world in the distance.

In an instant, the pillar of fire that penetrated between heaven and earth dissipated, and the mighty flames followed his will and turned into heavy rain, igniting everything again.

And in his hand, that ordinary copper stick began to extend endlessly.

Towards the front, the roaring remains of Gaia, the rotting ruler.

Split down!

But after the tens of thousands of light flames spread past, and countless pieces of patina peeled off, the handwriting like a swimming dragon was revealed - [Dinghai Shenzhen Iron]!

The terrifying power that is enough to pin the entire ocean breaks out here!

The ruler roared.

The head and even the body were completely defeated by this stick.

For the first time since she was born from the rotting corpse, she stopped.

Right in front of this power comparable to that of a god!

"Come on, old aunt!"

The great sage who turned into a giant held her arm tightly, and his face in the flames seemed to be smiling ferociously: "Don't worry, let's just have a good time and chat -"

Then, the headbutt.

boom!

Endless destructive power burst out from the impact and spread rapidly toward the darkness.

Countless monsters couldn't hit him, and they couldn't even leave a scratch on his armor.

When the undefeated hero stands in front of the current situation, he can shut out the entire hell with one person's power!

The miraculous seal of the Pantheon was lowered again.

Together with the burning solar calendar stone and the incomplete wheel of God, it bloomed with fierce light, spreading the flames of destruction and counterattack. Under these continuous counterattacks, the originally collapsed front actually stabilized its position once again?

"It's really surprising that there are such talented people in desperate situations."

The Maharaja admired and shook his head slightly, as if in pity:

"Unfortunately, it's too late."

The destruction now is too late.

Because just on the chessboard, the dark color has already begun to spread.

Like mold after rain, one after another.

The aberration from the abyss has descended into the dead world, penetrating deep into the bone marrow...

When the ruler screamed again, bursts of dark smoke rose from the corrupted body, covering everything, taking root under the earth and above the sky, covering everything.

The light of those struggles gradually obscured everything.

There are more tides of the abyss, spreading continuously from the rotting body.

She is gradually falling apart...

Dissolve!

"Fuck, are you bothered?"

The Great Sage roared, flames surged, and erupted from the golden eyes, slicing the body of the rotten ruler. Then, the Dinghai Divine Needle struck down, completely blasting the squirming head!

It's a pity that what sounded was not just a cry, but also a spurt of hellish sediment.

Blindly enduring the siege from the current situation, the suture monster actually showed no resistance except for the instinctive infection. It just continued to deform and reborn, spreading its own abyssal blood to the entire world.

Then, pull the entire fragment to its depth and evolve towards hell!

Hell precipitation, burning wind, nameless fire, strange scenes from countless depths emerged from the earth.

In this horrific scene that quickly turned to hell, only the jesters laughed in the wind, praised with joy, and presented gifts from the flute player.

"You will give birth to all things, you will be fruitful and multiply, and the birds in the sky, the fish in the sea, and the running beasts will also be under your control... From now on, you will be the [Mother of Chaos]!"

Now comes hell!

Even if there is still a flame of resistance left, darkness has completely engulfed the entire world.

In the dead silence of the hall, only sighs of regret remained.

From above the throne.

"It looks like the bet is coming to an end, my friend."

The Maharaja sighed: "It was really a wonderful showdown, you have exhausted all your means.

But even if the victory or defeat is based on your deception, from the beginning, our strengths are not equal to each other... Now, what other cards can you use to turn things around? "

The diplomat in the wheelchair said nothing.

silence.

Already, it’s hard to breathe...

A dark aura emerged from that old body, as substantial darkness wrapped around his face, and his gradually scarlet pupils trembled.

Solidification has arrived!

The cracking sounds continued one after another.

Whether it is the operations at the Survival Hospital or the treasures from various major genealogies, they are all dissipating one after another and are difficult to take effect.

When Isaac twisted his wrist slightly under his long sleeves, he heard a cold snort from the throne.

"That's enough of the self-deception tricks."

Snapped!

In the low thunder, scarlet blood flowed from Isaac's mouth and nose.

After becoming Chronos, he felt for the first time that the undercurrent in the timeline was so violent that it almost tore his soul apart.

Right in front of him, the huge chessboard had completely turned into darkness.

Breaking free from the link of the Rainbow Bridge, he fell inch by inch toward the dark abyss.

As the depth within the fragments changed, more cracking sounds sounded from around the current situation - amidst the alarms spreading within the command bureau, the complex connections between countless borders began to rapidly disintegrate and collapse.

The current defensive front is beginning to die!

Countless huge gaps gradually became exposed and grew. Massive fragments fell off from the connection between the borders and fell into the abyss, turning into dazzling rainbow lights... Until finally, the realm below the depth was completely destroyed. engulf.

The bet finally came to an end.

The final settlement has begun!

And within the fragments, where the depth is rapidly increasing, is the lowest level of the Pantheon.

In an empty warehouse, indicator lights lit up above the two training chambers, illuminating two faces inside that had been frozen for a long time.

His pupils blinked slightly.

The deadly 'specimen' is thawing, leaving only the final orders.

The decay sequence is imminent.

But inside the hospital, the dean remained motionless. The finger on the trigger seemed to be frozen, motionless. He was just looking at the countless data appearing on the screen, looking for any sign of a turning point...

Or, confirm the final moment before the end.

The finger on the trigger pressed down a little...

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"Wake up!"

There seemed to be a familiar voice in his ears. Someone shook his shoulders and called softly: "Marcus, wake up!"

He said, "Stop sleeping."

In his daze, the old diplomat raised his eyes again.

Like waking up.

Empty eyes swept over everything in front of him.

He didn't care about those insignificant disputes, crises, abyss and hell. He looked into the distance, as if he could see figures that didn't exist here.

See those familiar smiling faces.

Under the gentle sunshine, they reunited under the ancient tree, laughing with each other.

As in previous years.

"Where am I...?"

Marcus stared blankly at the illusion in front of him, stretched out his hand, and wanted to touch their faces, but those faces were like bubbles, shattering at the touch.

So far away.

Only soft voices echoed in my ears.

"In a place of your choice, of course, Marcus."

Someone said in the ear: "In a dream you don't want to wake up from."

There was a cracking sound, from between the sky and the earth, making those faces gradually blurred, and everything seemed to be dissipating quickly.

Everything in the past is gradually disappearing.

Along with those memories...

"Stop being in a daze, Marcus."

The long-dead man took a step back and smiled at him: "You still have things to do-"

He said: "The dream is coming to an end, it's time for you to leave."

He patted his old friend on the shoulder, smiled and waved, then turned and left.

"Wait, wait a minute!"

Marcus struggled to get up from the wheelchair, pleading hoarsely: "Don't go, I still have a lot to say to you!"

But those figures just walked past him, patted him on the shoulder, and said goodbye with a smile.

Fading away.

Disappear into the sunlight.

He couldn't catch up.

"Wait for me."

He pushed the wheelchair and lamely followed behind, chasing in an awkward manner: "Please, wait for me..."

But no one looked back.

Until the end, only the gasping old men were left on the broken road, and their backs could no longer be seen.

Tears streaming down my face.

A hoarse cry.

Good old days, please stop.

Why do you want to leave me here alone...

So lonely.

At that moment, he closed his eyes, and a desperate scream sounded from the deepest part of his soul, tearing apart the dream that had lingered for decades.

The last sunlight disappeared without a trace.

Dark springs.

From the old man's body.

As he screamed in unison, it broke out!

The abyss roars!

Countless hells are turbulent in the sudden tide, glowing with high-pitched roars, like the solemn bells announcing!

Toward the current situation, the border, and even all hells.

Indicates the birth of a ruler.

Under the expectant gaze of the Great King, in the infinite darkness that cut off everything, only a pair of hands stained with blood emerged, slowly lifting up from in front of Marcus, holding up the solemn crown dropped by the abyss.

Using this situation and the gamble of hell as sacrifice and dedication, he achieved unparalleled disaster and great deeds. To the solidified soul, he generously imparted the essence and authority of hell!

Just one inch missing.

But this inch... is as far away as the abyss of heaven!

The moment Marcus raised his face again, the bloody hand holding the crown stopped in mid-air.

He was held tightly by the old man.

Along with this, the collapse of the current defense front and the fall of Gaia's fragments came to an abrupt end.

Everything seemed to freeze.

"I reject!"

The abyss before the lonely old man roared: "Our war is not over yet!"

Even if you have woken up from the dream, it doesn't matter.

It doesn't matter if you are alone!

As long as I'm still here, they're still here.

No, as long as there are still people walking forward on the path we have opened up, then our story is not over yet——

No one can deny the value of their sacrifice, and no one can tarnish the honor they left behind! No one can take away my soul!

Not even the abyss!

In this way, those who do not know their own abilities resist the end that is close at hand.

Launch a counterattack on the stage that has ended without permission.

Bringing everything to a screeching halt.

According to the agreement of the bet - if Gaia returns to hell, then Marcus will return to hell. But what if Marcus' soul refuses this?

The bargaining chip on the scale actually blocked the result without permission.

Like a mantis trying to use his arms as a chariot, he sacrifices everything in exchange for a short period of time.

Even if it is only for this short moment!

"The bet is over, Marcus."

The Maharaja pity declared: "Your resistance is indeed precious, but it is meaningless. When the dust settles, you will eventually return to the abyss."

"No, the bet is still there."

Under the blood crown, the old man stared at the result of his blockage, showing a mocking smile: "So, the rules...are still there!"

At that moment, behind him, Isaac sighed silently.

Closed his eyes.

The stigmata of Chronos was operating again, and the surging divinity burned the soul, once again breaking through the countless turbulent undercurrents on the timeline.

No more hesitation, just go!

Thick blood seeped out from his eyes, ears, mouth and nose, dripping slowly, dyeing the last card in his hand red...

On the card surface, all the patterns that had been there receded, and in the end, only a blank was left! .

That was the last day before the gambling began.

Isaac suddenly received a message from Russell.

A meeting outside the Existence Court, old time, old place.

He had already understood the uneasiness in the principal's heart, and even his own uneasiness was still greater than that, especially after learning about the plans of some surviving institutes. But during the meeting, Russell did not ask about anything he knew at all, nor did he even inquire about any information. None of the conversations involved confidentiality.

There was only one command given to him from the heavenly lineage.

The priority is even higher than that of the Survival Court and the Administration. Once other plans conflict with Russell's orders, Russell's orders will prevail unconditionally.

Under the dim light, Russell told him:

"——No matter what situation arises, you must never use up Huai Shi's cards!"

"I know."

Isaac nodded without any hesitation and obeyed.

Didn't even ask why, just followed through.

In fact, even if Russell didn't say it, he would do it.

As an important inheritor of the genealogy of the Kingdom of Heaven and the confirmed master of the genealogy of the next generation, Huai Shi can be said to be the hope for the revival of the Utopia and the future of all people.

Even if it is a desperate gamble, you must leave a little bit of capital to make a comeback.

How could he be cut off from this struggle like this?

But in response to his determined attitude, Russell showed a kind of... almost mocking smile.

"No, you don't understand."

Loki in the Kingdom of Heaven was holding the wine glass, as if he was distracted. After a long time, he softly said: "You think you want to leave the last hope for the genealogy of the Kingdom of Heaven.

But the reason why hope is valuable is that hope is meaningful and valuable, not an illusory possibility. "

"I believe in Huai Shi's talent." Isaac replied without thinking.

"Ah, we have reached a consensus on this a long time ago."

Russell shook his head: "What I want to say is something else... What do you think gambling is, Isaac?"

Without waiting for his answer, Russell gave his own answer: "Gambling is a scam - a fighting arena for con artists. Everyone is groping for each other's trump cards, reading every change in expression, looking for every move. The smell of conspiracy...

In fact, sometimes the outcome is determined before the gambling begins.

Therefore, a wise man will not gamble.

Because gambling means having the luck to make a comeback after the situation is out of control, the weak heart that places everything on probability, and the helplessness after running out of ammunition and food. "

In the silence, Russell raised his head, drank the remaining wine in the glass, and suddenly laughed: "The funny thing is, sometimes, we have to gamble.

Otherwise, there will be no chance..."

Isaac said nothing.

Just wait quietly.

Until Russell finally made his voice: "Isaac, I give you the order because this is something that only you can do, and it is also something that only Huai Shi can do."

"Delete the prepared deck."

He said, "If you want to bet, you can't rely on past honors and accumulation-"

"This time, we bet on the future!"

Like a true gambler at all costs, the man's eyes were burning with fire that would burn even his own soul.

"——Bet on his future!"

Now, it is true as Russell suspected.

When the result was about to be revealed, everything he had in the past was staked, but he still could not overturn the weight on the other side of the scale.

When the situation has deteriorated to the point where it is almost irreversible and there is no way out, the only thing that can be done is this last struggle!

Abandon the past, for the present, and seek possibilities in the future!

Now, in the hands of Isaac, the miracle of Chronos is restored.

Time flies.

Events are recorded in rapid changes, just between those five fingers - a dazzling light emerges!

Seize this precious moment of opportunity, use up everything you have, and throw your divinity, soul and even the essence into the turbulent timeline.

Based on records intercepted from Huai Shi himself, catalyzed, and used as evidence to launch a final call to the future!

The fierce light in his eyes burned out in an instant.

The body is empty.

His soul has flown to the future along the rapids, tracing back and tracing back again in the infinite possibilities, even if this consciousness becomes fragmented and quickly disappears into nothingness as time passes by.

But among the millions of possibilities, millions of Isaacs shuttled through the turbulent timeline, searching for the only one among countless dead ends...

Until so far, so far, so far into the future that he himself was completely lost, the final resonance came.

It's like reaching out to a drowning person.

Shake cast a ray of light.

At that moment, the void timeline completely collapsed. Isaac's soul returned from the turbulence, and the blood seeping from his mouth and nose was ignited by the terrifying backlash.

Illuminating that broken smile.

In his hand, the blank card underwent a rapid transformation. In an instant, from bronze to silver, gold, diamond... and finally, there was no frame left to carry the solemn figure.

Everything is so blurry, only the side face is so clear.

There is no difference from now.

But his eyes became so cold and distant.

This is the Huaishi of the future.

The Eternal Card received by the future Lord of Heaven!

"Huai Shi, I will entrust all my future to you."

Isaac used up all his last strength to cast that magnificent light into the chessboard, along with his final expectations and wishes:

"Now, the future is in your hands——"

The empty cards fell into the chessboard that was about to collapse.

Those records of events that have no power at all are integrated into the soul of Huai Shi without any reservation - what were originally just illusory stories and witnesses of the distant future are now materialized under the transformation of the final rules!

Huaishi's eyes widened in astonishment.

Feel the changes happening in the depths of your soul, and... that jaw-dropping terrifying power!

And, suddenly...

Variety!

In the brief silence, everyone in the hall, in front of the screen of the Survival Court, the decision-making room of the Administration Bureau, and even the stone marrow hall... everyone stared at the world inside the chessboard.

The Great Lord lowered his eyes, his face behind the clouds seemed to be frowning slightly, but the King of Blight stood up from his chair, ignoring the soda in his hand, his eyes widened, and his head raised in anticipation.

Russell was silent and did not speak, but the cigarette in his hand trembled slightly, waiting for the final consequences.

And Tong Ji, after being slightly stunned, immediately showed a strange expression.

"Exploring the future is indeed a good move."

She leaned on the sofa and sighed helplessly: "It's just that relying too much on the uncertain future may not lead to the expected good results."

Following her words, Huai Shi inside the chessboard suddenly shook, and a deep crack appeared on his face.

Right on his chest, the crack in Guixu reappeared and expanded - it could no longer accommodate the rising power and the solemn divinity. The soul was burned in the flames, and the body collapsed from the great power.

Consciousness dissipates in an instant.

Soul recast.

And after the broken cracks, a new look condensed again.

The dark pupils reflected the long-lost world, as if they had seen through the chess players outside the chessboard, without concealing the ridicule and contempt from the heart.

Just like that, he raised a finger lightly.

Pointing towards the world in front of me that has turned into hell.

As a result, the sky, the earth, hurricanes, flames, hell, heroes and rulers, and even all insignificant dust, were all frozen.

Then, everything loses its color.

The scarlet blood, the paleness of the bones, the agility of the flames and the turbid wind, the cyan iridescent light and the purple pupils... everything was turned into darkness under the will of King Lin.

Different from the mixed pollution of hell, it is a purity that is difficult to achieve no matter how many corrupt rulers try their best!

dark.

The eternal darkness that makes the abyss tremble descends here.

At this moment, joy, sorrow, anger, murderous intent and even all the emotions originating from the soul disappeared, only despair, endless despair enveloped everything.

But in that eternal darkness, there seemed to be light!

Right in front of everyone's eyes, as the fragments trembled and cracked, something that could be detected without the naked eye was gradually condensing.

As if all hell had been poured into the darkness, a majestic outline was slowly rising.

Above the sky.

From the abyss, the black sun rose!

Is that Dongjun, or what? !

No, is this the sun, or a vortex created by countless hells? !

At this moment, the biting coldness spreads in every soul, and it is difficult to tell whether it is the savior called by the current situation, or the lord of hell who must surrender even to the abyss!

And this achievement that is enough to subvert everything again, does it come from creation or destruction?

But the moment this shuddering speculation emerged from his mind, there seemed to be a joking chuckle ringing in his ears, so mocking.

From the darkness.

Because the dark sun wheel is moving!

The terrifying gravitational force burst out from it, pulling the eternal darkness that filled everything and shrouded everything, collapsing inwards, causing everything to turbulent and swirl in this earth-shattering wave.

And in the deepest part of the eternal darkness, a soft light slowly rises!

It's like pouring out the entire darkness of the abyss to forge a ray of light. The moment it is born, all darkness is meaningless. All things are bathed in this calm and pure light, receive grace!

With just a snap of a finger, all the eternal darkness was burned away by the light.

Together with the precipitation and depth of hell——

In this frozen world, only the lonely figure stands under the sun.

It was like waking up from a long dream.

Smiling happily.

Overlooking everything.

"No, isn't it the scorching sun of the abyss?"

Tong Ji in front of the screen widened her eyes and came closer, staring at the figure, as if she suddenly understood something.

"Changed?"

She was stunned for a moment, as if she had witnessed the most incredible miracle in the whole world, and was overjoyed: "Is it possible to be replaced in such a future... Haha, hahahaha, I knew it, I knew it!

I am number one in the world, and I am fucking number one in heaven! ! ! ! "

When the surprise from fate showed its scaly claws to her, she couldn't help but cheer and jump up from the sofa with ecstasy. She stepped barefoot on the leather of the armrests, the cold floor and the coffee table as smooth as a mirror, spinning and jumping, Just like dancing.

When the call of destiny came, she waved generously without any stinginess.

"Take it, Huai Shi, take it all!"

Jumping, dancing, and humming long-lasting songs with joy, she stared at the smiling face on the screen and told him: "One day, you will become Taiyi!"

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Huai Shi seemed to have fallen into the deepest part of the dream again.

It was as if I had experienced an extremely long time in an instant, experienced joy and sorrow that I had never imagined, and walked a long road that I had never imagined.

A lot was gained, but a lot was lost.

But when he recalled it carefully, everything was no longer clear.

Only when he finally reached the end of the dream, did he finally see the familiar figure, the flaming red dress, and the cunning and cheerful smile.

Then, everything seemed to have an answer.

He sighed helplessly: "Is it you again, Tong Ji?"

"Well, maybe there are some factors like mine involved, but it just doesn't happen this time."

Tong Ji put her hands behind her back, got closer, looked into his eyes, and breathed slightly: "Although what follows is a bit too early for an innocent young man like you.

But now that it’s here, there’s nothing to hesitate about.

I don't care. "

She paused, looked at her contractor with provocation, and asked softly:

"But are you ready?"

When those eyes came closer, you could see your own reflection in her eyes, so clear and so nervous.

But then, he saw her happy smile as she succeeded in her evil intentions.

However, this time, before he could get angry, Tong Ji had already held his hands tightly.

Closer.

As close as a hug.

"Go, Huai Shi." She urged in Huai Shi's ear, "It's your turn to appear."

"Go show them—"

Tongji said:

"——What is the strongest!"

Huai Shi opened her eyes.

The crystallization formed by countless accumulations in the past, the final destination that countless sacrifices now lead to, and the phantom from the distant and distant future have completely arrived at this moment!

He wears the crown of the sun and wears solemn robes.

On the solemn face, his eyes were like the scorching sun, with a violent light shining on everything.

On the chessboard, the ever-changing card finally revealed its true form.

This is the inheritor of the Utopia and the worthy master of the heavenly genealogy!

The controller of all things in the world——

——[Natural Enemy Taiyi]!

At this moment, under the witness of the current situation and the abyss, Taiyi looked down at everything and smiled.

He didn't know where this power came from, nor what was going on, but what was undeniable was that this power came from himself.

There is no hint of rebellion or unruliness at all, and it operates docilely under his will, like an arm commanding him.

Even, it only takes one thought to change the world!

"Now, let's get something fun..."

Huaishi murmured softly, as if infected by the arrogance and solemnity in the essence, sighing towards the lonely world: "First, there must be light!"

So, following the guidance of instinct, the sun wheel moves.

Between his spread-out fingers, a magnificent flash of light rose up, outlining a sharp outline. An infinite matrix emerged from it, and massive miracles surged into complex patterns.

It was a red longbow... like one made of spar!

Then, when Huai Shi raised his right hand upward, in the sun disk, the eternal darkness extracted from all the fragmented worlds rotated violently, shrank toward the center, and slowly fell into Huai Shi's hand.

When all the power of the abyss is burned away, what is left is pale. This is the plain white arrow formed after the darkness of the entire world has been poured out!

"Fuck you Russell!!!!"

At this moment, in the command bureau, Xuanniiao had forgotten his original surprise and admiration. Before he could react, he instinctively grabbed Russell's neck next to him.

I want to completely strangle this old bastard to death here.

I thought you were my friend, but you kept it secret from me for so long... I'm going to kill you! ! !

Even if he had known for a long time that Huaishi was a sure shot at becoming Dongjun, seeing what was happening at this moment, how could he not feel heartbroken and furious!

The joy brought about by Kuafu's breakthrough disappeared instantly.

I can only feel that Yeager's heart is as sharp as a knife.

"Etc., etc!"

Russell screamed in embarrassment: "If you have something to say, please tell me, I really don't know anything! I really don't know... what the hell is that!?"

"The Emperor gave Yi Tong's bow and Su Rui to support the country..."

Xuanniiao squeezed out a hoarse voice from his throat, unable to conceal his awe:

"——That's Taiyi's Divine Wedge!"

Now, when the pure white arrow twisted at Huai Shi's fingertips and gently rested on the string of the red bow, the world fell into a strange dead silence.

Everything was silent.

Only when the tight bow string is pulled apart, the sound and singing come from all things!

The sky, the earth, the stars, countless fires of struggle still burning under the erosion of hell, countless souls unwilling to fall into hell, those sad and angry wills, those burning determinations, and even everything...

All meanings are gathered in the hum of the world.

Is this ultimate intention or something else?

Hard to tell.

Because everything has been perfectly integrated into this simple move.

Now, when the bow is like the full moon.

The arrow is on the string.

In the world frozen by Taiyi, only the newly born Mother of Chaos was convulsing violently, trembling with despair, with pairs of scarlet pupils blinking and neighing.

But everything was out of her control.

The entire world has returned to the hands of the true master.

Now, her fate and ending are already resting on the bowstring of Huai Shi, shining on the sharp edge of the pure white arrow - its name is death, it is the end and destruction!

There is no longer any suspense.

The moment Huaishi let go, the low hum of all things turned into a high-pitched roar that shook everything.

The light of the whole world converges on this arrow.

Just like that, fly out!

In this way, he easily broke through the long distance, crossed the layers of struggle, passed through countless fights and shouts, and flew towards the chest of the ruler.

True to form, he disappeared silently into the walking corpse that should have been buried long ago.

Destroyed together with the so-called Mother of Chaos!

In the desperate screams of the ruler, all the rotten and deformed bodies, together with all the pollution she wandered, all the evil seeds she gave birth to, the swarm of hell...

Just like the tide sweeping over, everything is wiped out in this invisible wave.

Even the depth of the violent changes was completely condensed in the flight of this arrow, reversed by the spreading power, and returned to the right track again.

In the gaze of all eyes, that ray of light indifferently crossed the distance between heaven and earth, destroying hell and burning away all the pollution brought by Gaia.

It flew upwards without exhausting its remaining momentum.

Breaking through the shackles of all rules, transcending from the chessboard, actually crossing the boundary between illusion and reality, flying out of the records of nothingness.

The glimmer of light that quickly dissipated as the rules of the gambling game collapsed, finally fell into the hands of the great king.

The giant hand holding the chessboard moved slightly, and then slowly let go.

Regardless of the power of the Rainbow Bridge, the fragments were enveloped again.

Don't stop me anymore.

Just like that, allowing the fragments to gradually dissipate under the pull of the current situation, the collapsed defense front of the current situation was quickly reorganized...

Amidst the endless thunder, the monarch looked down at his palm and saw that on his fingertips, there was a burn mark like a needle prick?

It was as if he had seen some rare spectacle.

After a brief moment of astonishment, I couldn't help but laugh out loud!

Cheers for this reversal!

And just inside the chessboard, Huai Shi had lost all her strength.

It's like the time for miracles is over.

When the majestic sun slowly dissipated, the magnificent long bow in his hand also disappeared without a trace. What he felt next was some indescribable feeling of emptiness and suffocation.

It's like losing a crucial part of your soul.

And, in the pain of almost collapse of the soul, what emerges is deep exhaustion.

who I am?

Where am I?

What the fuck did I just do?

as well as……

"Although it is said that there will be a bright future, it is a bit too scary to be so bright, right?"

He murmured hoarsely and stumbled to the ground.

I can no longer care about the final struggle between the distant reality and hell.

Huai Shi smiled at last and closed her eyes.

Fall into a deep sleep.