Hearing Elena's name, Xerxes closed his eyes, raised his head slightly, and whispered in a low voice:
"So many people died because of me, what qualifications do I have to be attached to? I am satisfied that she can be safe and have her own life. I will never repay the affection I owe her to her husband and wife."
Soshiyang thought for a while, and seemed to have decided something, so he took a step forward.
"Princess, you can make the empire and make humanity better, right? I met Chagatai, almost met Ruth and Corax, and heard Vulgan from the rumors. Kiliman was also lying in the static force field. The primordials were all in a mess, no one was willing to stand up, I also met the slut, the singer, the mortal... The emperor was already divided, His spirit and His will are all, subspace is purgatory, and the empire is also hell, and war is driving everyone crazy. Primordials, can you change all this, right?"
Xerxes did not answer, but still looked at him calmly with his hands on his back.
"If, the empire can be changed, if, the primordials can be united again, if... humans can have a new leader."
Soshiyang clenched his fists and hit his chest hard, making a clanging sound.
"I can die, I can sacrifice, it's worth it, I just hope that the sacrifice can get the right result, I will arrange everything, I will cut off all the connection between the Alexei family and the empire, I-"
Xerxes shook his head and interrupted Soshyan's words.
"The carriage of fate has long been running towards a direction that no one can control. I am, so are you, you are blessed than me... Since Venerable Ananda is here, let it go."
"But do you want to be here all the time..."
"When you can show up here, it means... there is not much time left."
Xerxes' expression immediately became serious.
"If you haven't really made a decision, you have to be quick. Not making choices are sometimes more terrifying than wrong choices. I know that so many things and so many pasts, they are like a huge net that entangles your hands and feet, making you hesitate and look back, but time is limited, and you need to make a decision."
"Decision...I don't understand, does it refer to those people who are pseudo-Macado?"
"Your own decision has nothing to do with others."
Maybe he understood Xerxes' meaning, or he might still be confused, but Soshyan didn't ask again because he felt his vision was blurred.
Realizing that he might be leaving, he struggled to stay awake and asked anxiously:
"What's going on in the Ruins? Is it really Asuyan?"
"The ancient saint established both marks and shackles between Asuyan and Ada in the past. If it does not break free from this shackle, it will fall into the abyss with Ada. If it breaks free from the shackles, it will destroy the marks left by the ancient saint on it, which is his own existence called Asuyan... Even if it is talking through a distant time and space, I have to admit that it is great, even if it has nothing to do with Ada, and for the last hope of this race, it sets up a plan with itself... And when the divinity fades away, only the most original nature remains in the core of eternal immortality."
"So are you guarding it now? How can you completely solve this problem?"
"Put it again... to cover up the naked nature..."
Xerxes's voice gradually distant, and Soshiyan's gaze turned into a white mist, but he saw the figure in front of him suddenly turning into a golden chain, and pulled something that was struggling from above.
"All ants... kill you! I will definitely kill you..."
The next second, Soshiyang staggered back, but found a pool of broken crystals in front of him, and Fentian inserted it into it.
More memory fragments poured into his mind...
Kill, conquer, devour.
It shattered its existence with its most primitive power and brutal attacks...
In each other's crazy laughter, it swallowed each other...
It is Yash Udra, a once extremely powerful star god...
It is a lot, and it is a...
This is just one of its fragments of consciousness...
Hate, anger, strength, despair...
The emotions of hundreds of millions of consciousness impacted Soshiyang's thinking, forcing him to bend down, but soon these consciousnesses dissipated in the endless black hole of thinking and were swallowed up.
"Star God... is a star God behind Tyron!?"
Soshiyan was shocked by the information he received, but he was not so sure, because the star god's performance was very strange and his power was like a piece of fragment, but if it were fragments that were smashed by the space undead, how could it run outside the Milky Way?
However, the fragment of consciousness does not mean it is a fragment of power. Perhaps it can really project consciousness into countless parts...
If the so-called Tyrann insect nest consciousness is really a star god, then how powerful it should be!
Even Soshiyan can't cause too much trouble in the subspace now...
But why did it set up this trap? Obviously, the power invested is not enough to kill itself. If it were a star god, it would not make such a mistake. Moreover, Soshiyang also knew that Xu Cong was a very cruel star god who was interested in devouring similar types. Most star gods must have wanted to hide away.
For some reason, Soshiyang smelled the smell of a strong conspiracy, but now his mind is very confused, with too many thoughts, too many speculations, and too many ideas.
Moreover, this star god seems to have to use a large amount of biomass to form its own body. Logically speaking, they tend to use energy-formed bodies. This guy's power is a bit weird, not very similar to the star gods Soshiyang encountered before.
The most important thing is that this space is trembling and collapses...
Although he had all kinds of doubts in his heart, Soshiyang had to leave here first. He accelerated and rushed directly to the thick flesh and blood walls, and then sprinted all the way. After running for about hundreds of meters, the vibration reached its peak. The violent shaking was like a magnitude seven-magnitude earthquake. Soshiyang felt something was collapsing.
When he saw some flash, he rushed straight toward it, and then he bumped out of the thick chitin carapace like a cannonball.
After coming outside, Soshiyang saw an amazing scene. The six Tyron satellites actually "hanged" the huge structural body with tentacles, slowly rising to the sky. After this thing left the ground, it looked like an ugly bug.
Soshiyan was not sure what Tyron was going to do, but he could feel that the super powerful psychic energy had disappeared, which means that "that thing" was indeed swallowed up by the ruins, which at least means that the biggest threat is gone. If he wants to physically destroy this creation comparable to a warship, it will take some time...
time.
Soshiyan opened the communication, but only received white noise. He could not contact all the soldiers, and only the command car of the Luncai could still contact him.
According to the signal spectrum from the command vehicle, Soshiyan knew that neither the Death Watch nor the soldiers had evacuated, but instead tried to get close to the Tyron structure, but the speed was very slow...
Chapter completed!