Chapter 347: Welcoming the Dawn with Destruction
Chapter 347 347. Welcome the dawn with destruction
After a brief hesitation, the world agreed to Croya's request.
It does not agree and has no choice. The rules and authority brought by "Prelude to Dusk" can only be suppressed by movements of the same level or even higher levels.
If it doesn't want to be coerced by the light and fall into the crisis of dusk, it can only agree to Croya's request - and compared to being forced by the light, it still prefers the vibrant and dreamy Eden.
It had no choice before. According to the idea of the Father of Light, it would help it break through all the shackles and regain the power of the gods no matter what.
But now with Eden, it has a second option -
In the area that Eden can cover, all life in it, whether it is the most basic grass or the magnificent flowers hidden deep in the earth, or bugs and explosive tigers, all follow the will of the world and send prayers to Eden. .
"Fortunately, I don't have any desire."
"Just a simple prayer..."
Croya breathed a sigh of relief, controlled Eden and the two Earth Mother Goddesses who were wrestling to resist the dusk, and did his own thing.
If Croya was greedy, he could take advantage of this opportunity to accommodate all those monsters and plants into Eden, causing Eden to undergo an unimaginable transformation, but he would definitely be hated by the consciousness of the world.
Besides, it is not a good idea to fish in dry swamps.
All he has to do is to use the special connection between Eden and himself to perform a star-spirit body engraving technique on all the magical beasts and magical plants, and copy all their structures and store them inside Eden.
It is almost impossible for monsters and magic plants that can directly scan the entire world without the help of plane consciousness. Just those hidden areas were enough to give Croya a headache.
But now it's very relaxed.
When the light of Eden is wrapped and extended by the power of world consciousness, nothing can block its path, not even the secret places of major churches or forces.
They felt uncomfortable, but this matter was indeed something they couldn't solve. In addition, with their abilities, they were still unable to detect the existence of the Astral Spirit Body Imprinting Technique, so they didn't notice any changes at all.
So I just let it go.
Of course, Croya knew that not all he could include.
There are some truly hard-to-reach places, some of the best-hidden areas that defy world consciousness, into which the light of Eden cannot extend.
It can be said that the current Eden has recorded about 80%, and the remaining 20% is the culmination and essence of the evolution of magic beasts and magic plants - but even so, it is enough for Croya to perfect Eden.
That's it, a dense flow of data quickly flowed in Croya's eyes, and the light of the astral body engraving technique almost converged into a galaxy, and every flash in it was the astral body pattern of a magical beast or a magical plant.
The power of the Ring of Glory helps Croya sort out these complex magic patterns and record them at the same time - this is also a very rare experience for him. You must know that the Ark itself also has the mission of preserving data.
In that dreamy Eden, countless magical beasts and magical plants composed entirely of magic patterns are being formed. Although they have no life or self-awareness, they are indeed recorded by Eden.
With the help of these powers, the originally slightly illusory scenery of Eden quickly solidified, but it always maintained a wonderful state of reality and reality, and the internal magic patterns were also perfected.
[Wonder: Eden is undergoing transformation. 】
[The world consciousness of Semrio Continent allows Eden to record and preserve all the magic beasts and magic plants belonging to Semrio Continent. As the master of Eden, "Cloya" will be able to observe their magic pattern structure at any time. 】
[Eden, which has obtained the species structure of Semrio, will become more real. In some cases, the beings inside will be able to leave Eden and go to the outside world without going through special methods. 】
【You can show your own power through Eden. 】
[Semrio Continent is looking forward to your obtaining the title of "Promised Land". 】
[Carrying wonders: Eden's "Poetry of Rainbow Colors·Green Chapter·All-over Rainbow Grass Paradise" will receive the gratitude of a new branch: the continent of Semrio. 】
[Playing the Gratitude of Semrio Continent, if you are willing to obtain the godhood of Semrio Continent, you can let all the recorded warcraft and magic plants sing with you. 】
[Thanks for playing Semrio Continent. If you don’t want to get the god status of Semrio Continent, you can invite monsters and magic plants to join your performance and sing with you. 】
This was quite a long explanation in the recent period. Croya watched with great interest. The Semrio continent actually wanted to directly give him the status of the God of Paradise.
Yes, this is the ready-made Paradise Kingdom.
"What a magical world." The Ring of Light also saw the transformed Eden through Croya's vision: "From illusion to reality, this is clearly the power of the Illusion Treasure.
It is estimated that when this matter comes to an end, the mermaid tribe and the dog will come to find you. If you can successfully reappear the phantom treasure, it will be of great help to you. "
Croya was not as optimistic as him: "Now Eden mainly leaves the markings of all the magical beasts and magical plants that can be left on the Semrio continent.
I guess it only works in this world.
If I want to make the creations inside compatible with the real world, the laws I know are not enough. It's really a headache... How can I get more world laws to perfect it? "
He rubbed his temples. This time, it was the dusk that affected the Semrio continent, so it was willing to cooperate with him and let Eden successfully read the astral body structure of the monsters and magic plants.
Does he want to launch this dusk prelude to other worlds?
Wouldn't it really become an evil magician who is desperate for research?
Huo Zhihuan was very calm: "You have already started to study these unimaginable things at level 11, and there are other movements, right?"
He looked at the light that had been tortured to death by the "apple" and the "snake", with no mercy in his eyes: "Will the prophecy you once said be manifested today? "
The platinum-gold light entangled around the Ring of Glory, gradually circling around Croa, like the boiling and burning flames behind the gods, with an indescribable terrifying power - that is the Great Prophecy!
As long as Croa speaks out that prophecy, the Great Prophecy will definitely be activated and become a reality.
This is the second confirmation of Croa's prophecy.
How much power is needed to predict that a god will "die"?
Croa didn't know this, and he didn't want to know. He just reached out and took the Ring of Glory from behind his head, and whispered: "Teacher, my prophecy will work the same way."
"Light will definitely suffer the consequences of its own actions."
"Don't worry, I'm ready. "
Although the Ring of Light didn't understand what Croa meant, it still dimmed. In fact, it was also looking forward to how the prophecy in different forms would be completed.
Croa looked at the Father of Light in the shining hall of light, silently found a place to sit with his back against the wall, and took out the harp again.
He took a deep breath, gently stroked the strings with his fingers, and immediately felt the trembling and fear of Gophermu.
"It will hurt, but it will be quick. "
Kloya comforted it like this, shared the pain with it, and continued to play.
But this time, it was not a gentle warm light, but a flowing golden light that was so hot that it could melt everything.
The destructive golden light was like the heat boiling on the surface of a star, heavy, but with a terrifying power that could turn everything into ashes, and everything would be its nourishment.
Accompanied by the blazing golden light, the long-awaited sun demons and insect swarms all rushed out, began to dance with the music, and bit the holy and beautiful pillars and walls.
It should be a very terrifying scene of "demons devouring light", but as the demons and insect swarms bit, the kingdom of light was turning into golden debris, becoming part of Kloya's music.
——Everyone can see Demons and insect swarms are rampant, and the kingdom of God belonging to light is being torn apart, turning into a fiery golden liquid, dancing with the music.
This magnificent beauty of destruction not only does not make people feel terrified, but also gives people an indescribable feeling of blood boiling, as if light will usher in a new life after destruction.
The hymn of the end!
This is a chapter that Croa has never touched upon. It represents the sun's desire for destruction. Once used, it can quickly destroy everything-but Croa thinks that even destruction has an effect.
He now plans to use light as fuel to destroy dusk and force the arrival of dawn.
The Father of Light certainly noticed Croa's actions.
But no matter how hard he struggled, he could not break free from the greedy snake and the fruit of resentment, and could only watch his kingdom being destroyed by those evil Devoured by demons and insect swarms, any attack would be easily blocked and become part of the flowing golden movement.
What made Him even more desperate was that even His consciousness was driving Him to join in the praise of destruction - even if He was used as fuel.
"..."
The Father of Light didn't know what he felt, and gradually, He stopped struggling.
Instead, he took the initiative to integrate his light into the dark golden movement of destruction, and as the movement poured, it fell into the world soaked in dusk.
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This process is slow, but irreversible.
Kroya didn't know why He suddenly stopped resisting, but he didn't care. After all, there would certainly be no dissonance in his own movement, and he was very sure of this.
No No matter what the light wants to do, He is already the fuel.
With the Father of Light as the fuel, the dark golden light of Croa's music becomes deeper and deeper, and finally turns into a dark golden sun, replacing the original kingdom of light and hanging high above the sky.
The light of destruction pierces the dusk.
Even if dusk itself represents the stillness of all things, it is difficult to compare with the real destruction from the sun, not to mention that it uses a god as nourishment.
All life looks up at the sky.
Instead of feeling that destruction is approaching, they are expectant, and an expectation of seeing the dawn is lingering in their hearts.
The gods and legends can't help but be shocked, and have a deeper understanding of this already famous wizard in the northern border of the Kingdom of Nolant, and they are also very wary.
Eurydice and Aeotes watched all this under the sky of the Star Town, and the former couldn't help but sigh: "The light fell just like that?"
"I originally wanted to treat Him as a crystal column."
The latter shook his head: "He won't fall so easily, the world also needs a light..."
The Titan puppet stared at the data on the starry sky and murmured to himself: "There is a god who is firmly controlled by the world consciousness, and his authority is crucial."
Eurydice showed an eager look: "Don't worry, my plan includes using him. No matter how smart the world consciousness is, it can't resist that thing.
After all, the teacher spent a lot of money to buy it from the Holy Spring Chamber of Commerce."
...
At this moment,
The dark gold color quickly swallowed up the dusk, and the sun's movement was forcing the dusk's movement to end-even the harp angel who was playing was almost swallowed by this power.
"Now you should play the rest of the movement with me, right?"
Kroya walked in front of the harp angel. Some cracks had begun to appear on his body. The sun's desire for destruction plus a god as fuel was really unbearable.
But this is indeed the best time. He took this opportunity to successfully play the hymn of the end, turning the possible inharmonious power into his own ability.
The original concept of "The Poem of Rainbow" is of course different from the concept he understands, but it is special because it is different.
Looking at Cloya's fingers, the Angel of the Lyre sighed: "Of course, this is my honor."
He gently put down the harp in his hand, and the six huge pairs of wings behind him separated one by one and fell behind Cloya, shaking gently, and trembling with the changes in Cloya's magic power.
This time it really seemed like six "sunshine" that were enough to cover the sky were blooming.
"Why do you all like to possess like this?" Cloya really couldn't help but want to complain. This is because the Ring of Glory is not here now, otherwise there would be several layers of brilliance behind him.
The Angel of the Lyre didn't understand why Cloya complained like this. He just told Cloya what he knew about the "Prelude to Dusk" and "Ending of Dawn" given to him by the Father of Light.
After a brief reading, Cloya was very sure that this must be a chapter of the Origin Poem. Fortunately, it was strongly related to the sun, so there should be no problem in playing it.
Through reading, he also knew why the Father of Light was so happy to offer his divine power. This guy clearly wanted to use the power of the Dawn to be resurrected and recognized by the world.
In fact, now he only needs to filter out the power of the Father of Light. Without his permission, the other party will never be resurrected-but the world always needs light.
It's okay to want to be resurrected, but it needs to be controlled by him.
So he picked a bunch of pale white flowers from Eden, engraved his eternal magic into it, and then mixed it with the music to be played.
He took out the golden longbow that had been prepared for a long time, looked at the constellations that only he could see, and his mouth corners rose slightly.
Bend the bow, put the arrow-
The music of the Dawn broke through the deep destruction and dusk as his arrow was shot out, using the last power of the Father of Light as fuel and shot straight into the sky.
And above the sky, the shining constellation also shot a blue arrow, echoing the golden arrow shot by Croa.
The two arrows instantly penetrated countless barriers, and finally collided at the starry sky and the crystal wall of the plane set up by the Titans.
The terrifying power made Aeotus and the world consciousness feel afraid.
Arrows pressed against arrows, without any misalignment, as if it was a predetermined fate.
"The Light will fall today!"
"But the dawn will come with His fall!"
After a brief pause, the two arrows collided with each other with Croa's voice, bursting out endless light, and the rainbow-colored brilliance instantly sprinkled the whole world.
Then the bright sunshine fell.
It was dawn.
As always.