Chapter 1066 Semusedo: Where Is My Thesis? (Update 2!)

"Boom!"

The material layer of a habitable planet exploded, and suddenly a devastating brilliance that had not been seen for thousands of years bloomed in this dark deep space!

And the huge bang, under the transmission of the escaping dense material particles, was carried to a distant realm far beyond the imagination of ordinary things.

The violent firelight was the wail of the destruction of the planet.

At this moment, it seemed as if a new small star was born!

No matter how deep the darkness was, it could not show its hideousness under such brilliance.

And the weak body of flesh and blood life instantly evaporated in this immeasurable high temperature!

Solid rock, or soft flesh and blood.

In this case, there is no essential difference.

Explosion!

Strong light!

Roar!

The wailing of the living is just the unbearable imagination of the witnesses.

The desperate prayer is just the trembling illusion of the bystanders.

The noise mixed with infinite light and heat is the chorus of billions of substances melting, evaporating, and rising!

Yi Xia held the witch flag in his hand and stood in the blazing deep space.

The shock waves interwoven with the particles of planetary matter whizzed past his side.

The witch fires lingering around Yi Xia's magnificent body seemed to be blown to a rustling sound.

They burned along the debris of those materials.

Looking from a more magnificent perspective, it seemed as if Yi Xia had a burning cloak and a fiery red cape on his body.

This is the nest of a certain Void Sect.

They found a habitable planet in this dark corner.

On it, they established their own dark kingdom.

They plundered, enslaved and annexed multiple civilizations.

Countless creatures suffered eternal torture and curse in this dark kingdom.

No existence with reason and normal life could escape this terrifying land by chance.

The indescribable distortion and corruption made this place seem to have completely fallen into the chaotic void.

They sang praises to the void here, and they declared terror here.

All struggles and resistances of all things will become powerless and futile here.

The deprivation of reason is the praise of the mad.

The distortion of flesh and blood is the carnival of the fallen.

They use their corrupt limbs to leave traces of decay on the twisted earth.

They use their crazy consciousness to record the sound of despair on the rotten sky...

Of course, that was the scene of this planet a few hours or even a shorter time ago.

And now, there is no planet here that can be purer and cleaner than it.

Fire is the best purification and redemption of darkness...

And under one of Yi Xia's arms that is winding like a long snake, a large number of creatures are crawling in the palm as wide as the land.

That is an extra arm derived from Yi Xia's original left hand.

And now, it has become the last place of redemption for those who have not been twisted.

They may be lucky:

After just completing the transformation from free people to slaves, the great witch traced the void coordinates and descended into this world.

But even such a brief contact has caused many of the creatures to have alienated organs.

They have not yet completed the corruption towards the void.

But such a change will make them more likely to be noticed by the void in the future.

Of course, at this moment, outside this exploding planet, there is no extra gaze...

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A corner of the multiverse

A spiral building with a dazzling posture stands at the junction of clouds and mountains.

The cold wind blowing from the distant frozen sea formed a huge cloud barrier above the distant mountains.

The brilliance of the stars refracted between the building and the cloud barrier, forming a series of blurred and charming halos.

From a distance, it seems that this building stands in the light and clouds.

Semusedo wiped the moisture on his face, and he missed the days when he studied in the Gobi Desert.

At least there, he didn't need to maintain his internal organs every few days.

For rock people like Semusedo, too much moisture is always uncomfortable.

This is Samwell Bolton.

A magic academy with unique achievements in magic, psychic power, void and other extraordinary fields.

Semusedo is a student of this academy.

It came here to seek more outstanding psychic power.

Of course, for some well-known reasons, it did not apply for the psychic faction with more stringent restrictions on blood and resources.

Instead, it joined the relatively remote Void Academy.

A series of experiences later also verified the correctness of Semusedo's decision.

It invested a greater proportion of the resources obtained from the Void faction with relatively mild competition in the acquisition and research of psychic knowledge.

Although this led to Semusedo's mediocrity in his main studies.

But Semusedo felt it was worth it.

Who would study the void?

Those dangerous and taboo ones.

Even just thinking about it may bring unknown risks to the marginal areas.

Only those who have more noble or stubborn beliefs in this will embark on this bumpy road for various reasons.

According to a long-standing saying in Samwell Bolton Void Academy:

"Falling into madness is the right path for Void scholars..."

In Semusedo's opinion, this is also true.

Contacting such a taboo and twisted concept for a long time.

Even if there is no accident by chance, it will more or less lead to some alienation.

Some may be benign and have no impact on life and study.

Some may be quite bad and even require special treatment and purification.

It is precisely because of seeing so many alarming examples that Semusedo can remain sober enough in this regard.

Although in some aspects, the power of the void is indeed much better than psychic power...

In a sense, this is also the reason why the void faction always exists in this magic academy.

It gives some individuals with more radical but not dark and evil purposes an opportunity to fulfill their long-cherished wishes.

Speaking of which, this also leads to the relationship between Samwell Bolton and some local paladins being quite tense.

Once there is any movement in Samwell Bolton, such as research accidents.

Semusedo can always see the figures of the group of fully armed paladins at the foot of the mountain.

Shaking his head, Semusedo put away the sheepskin covered with moisture on his hands.

It likes this kind of leather with its own smell.

It is always better if it is freshly peeled.

Because it still has oil, which can help it resist the erosion of water vapor.

But students from other colleges don’t seem to agree with this. They also stereotype it as "alienation of the void"...

Semusedo doesn’t care about it.

It slowly walked towards its own college.

Today is the day for the acceptance of graduation thesis, and it has been preparing for it for a long time.

Although it may not be so brilliant, it can still satisfy the tutor.

And just after entering the college, Semudo found many strange looks.

Semudo’s heart tightened, and he hurriedly checked his condition and found that the worst situation he was worried about did not appear.

"Do I have signs of alienation?"

Confused, Semudo pulled a familiar classmate and asked.

"No."

The classmate shook his head at first, then paused and said:

"But it's worse than that. Your 'thesis' blew up with Senior Xilun..."