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Chapter 742: The needless struggle

Dengardo's face suddenly turned ashen, and his body trembled involuntarily.

The will of the plane.

Leaving him.

Although this process was very long, Downdo knew that once this process began, his connection with the will of the plane would weaken little by little, and eventually completely cut off. His proud ability, his control over the entire plane and the root of his status, would disappear without a trace.

The plane will has begun to give up on him.

What exactly happened!?

Who is it that has been recognized by the plane will!?

Dunder's heart was in a mess, fear, panic, and all the time.

This was extremely rare in him who had ruled the starry sky for a hundred years. But at this time, Dunder had no choice but to worry about it. Because he had no way out. Looking at the blue fog floating on his fingertips, Dunder's eyes were empty and he said in an illusory voice.

"Come on your Majesty right away. I ask for immediate attention."

"But sir, this is impossible. Our plane will take seventy-two hours, thirty-six minutes and twelve seconds to get the next synchronization."

"I will solve the resource by enabling the forced synchronization system. In addition, I will give way to the plane to cooperate." Dengardo interrupted the scholar and said undeniably.

"No matter what the price is paid."

"Sir!!" The scholar was startled and his glasses almost fell to the ground.

Forced synchronization? Isn't it so simple to say? This is not a spaceship or planet, it is a plane. Even turning a spaceship requires a mega-level driving force. How much does it take to turn a plane? Yes, they do have a system for forced synchronization, but that is used in the most urgent situations, and the conditions are harsh, and the price paid is extremely terrifying. Since the construction was successful, this system has never been enabled.

Is it time to reach the end of the universe?

"Execute now." Dengldor's eyes finally condensed, but there was an unprecedented ferocity. Looking at his blood-stained eyes, the scholar finally understood something and never dared to talk about it anymore.

Looking at his back, Dunder's face twitched.

This is probably his last time to manipulate the power of the plane... but as long as he can really get the attention of His Majesty, he still has a future. Otherwise...

Dunder dared not think about it.

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At the same time, all civilizations began to become extinct on the planets of the desert. Their elderly disappeared, women disappeared, soldiers disappeared, and even children began to turn into blue fog. Villages became increasingly empty, and countries lost their vitality. The whole planet, life was decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye. The smoke of cooking fire disappeared, and civilization was cut off.

With the eyes of the moon coming from the forest, Qingyue looked at all this silently, feeling the weakening of the power of faith in her body.

Her country is about to disappear.

In fact, the first country to dissipate was Trismo. The ten thousand warriors brought by Suki turned into blue fog in front of her. Then there were her subjects, birds and beasts in the jungle...

This is a very terrifying and strange process. However, Qingyue's face has never changed. In the beautiful and hazy eyes, there is a calm gaze as water.

"The old minister... I'm going to say goodbye to His Majesty, too."

An old voice came from behind. Qingyue did not look back. She knew that it was Kuyue, and she had been with her for fifty years. As the minister of Yue Kingdom, Qingyue gave him extremely high glory and also gained his infinite loyalty.

Qingyue sighed and said without looking back. "Go."

"Yes, Your Majesty." Ku Yue nodded, and before she could stand up, she turned into blue fog and flew into the depths of the jungle.

Soon, there was no one around Qingyue.

There is no one in the jungle.

There is no one else on the earth.

But strangely, Qingyue was still fine. She did not turn into blue fog, nor did she die because of the severance of faith. She just stood silently, watching the whole country disappear, the jungle is deserted, and the earth is empty. In the end, she was the only one left in the whole world.

"Finally... it's over."

Qingyue murmured softly, who was fǎngfo talking to what?

"Just like when Trismo died. Are you going to start a new cycle?"

"It's just this cycle, but it's not what you want. I can feel the fear and despair in your heart..."

"What made you so? Is it because, the cosmic warrior who just went down?"

"You have been rejecting me and rejecting me. It's because I carry your reason and wisdom. You are afraid that when I merge with you again, you may occupy your subject. Trismo did not do it at the beginning, but I... seem to be able to do it."

"Thanks to that space warrior."

Qingyue suddenly smiled slightly, so beautiful and hazy.

Then she turned around and headed towards the holy land deep in the jungle. It was her starting point, now, and the end point. There were things she feared, and her future...

And at this time, the deepest part of the holy land.

The plane will has expanded to an eye-catching level.

In the vast and endless void, a super-large blue mist vortex was slowly rotating, and endless golden silk threads flashed in its body, just like a super huge space fortress. Its size is too large, and the height alone reaches hundreds of kilometers, and it is endless to see. A large number of regular lines have begun to condense, showing mysterious symbols. They are fighting with the power of the abyss in the void.

The separating body of the entire planet has been recovered by the planet's will and is now its strongest form.

It had to do this because without this it could not fight against the abyss brought by the blood pupil. But even so, the plane will is actually walking on thin ice.

The power of the abyss is too terrible and too powerful.

I saw a vast sea of ​​blood rolling and boiling in the endless void. A large number of black silk threads descended from it, just like the roots of an old tree, extending into the regular lines of each plane. Compared with the tense and sensitive plane will, the power of these abysses is very stable, slow, but absolute. They are not impatient and the speed of invasion is not fast. But every time they invade a regular line, the power of the plane itself will be weakened by a minute.

In this way, in just half an hour, the lines of rules scattered around the void were eaten by the abyss and turned into the same black silk thread. The vortex body of the plane will shrank out of thin air.

The blood pupil stood above the vortex, watching it shrink little by little, and towards death little by little.

"it's over."

In the shadow of the bloody eyes, endless black runes flashed. "Your resistance is worthless. After all, the enemy of the abyss is the real universe, and you are just a tumor."

"Now...you can make two choices. One is to surrender..."

"The second is death." (To be continued...)
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