When the surging diazines surged up, Lehman had no chance to hold his breath subconsciously and was overwhelmed.

The diazine, which connects the void and the material universe, opened the passage of the world, and Aimeng's will quickly descended - at the beginning, the feeling made Lehman feel as if he was learning to swim when he was a child and was kicked into the water by his father. He felt that his whole person, especially his face, was blocked by something with a great sense of oppression, but unlike the coldness and softness of the water, Aimeng's feeling was like someone pushing a flame directly into your eyes.

The heat was so hot that it was impossible to breathe. After preparing for so long, Lehman still felt a little rushing to escape, as if the abyss of the universe was unfolding in front of him. Lehman felt irresistible fear, as if there was a force that rejected everything, squeezing out all the warmth in his body. Just as he was desperately resisting, Aimon's consciousness also conveyed.

That thought wave surpassed all the Nairachim that Lehman had sensed before, and also surpassed Tadalin. The thought wave was like a tsunami, like a storm, overwhelming everything like an avalanche, and as terrifying as a storm and lightning, and it rang directly into the depths of Lehman's soul:

【Fragile, meaningless life!!!】

Trying to resist the power of Aimeng's will, Lehman felt that he had already obtained the first bargaining chip for this big bet, so he gave Aimeng a counterattack with a momentum of betting on everything:

【Fragile, it’s true, but if I’m meaningless, why should the God of Darkness catch me personally and talk to me?】

Neither Narude nor Aimmon could control him directly like he controlled other Protos, nor could he even read his memories directly - this was Lehman's first bargaining chip in this big bet. When Eurus first handed the prophecy to him, he felt that the barriers in his soul made Eurus unable to directly engrave the prophecy in his consciousness, and Eurus had to hand the prophecy to him with more primitive thought wave communication.

This power was further confirmed on Shakuras. From the beginning of devouring the unlucky Narachim, Lehman slowly discovered that no one could touch his memory or directly affect his will without his permission. So he gambled - the power that was staying in his soul could prevent Aimun from directly controlling himself, or at least make the God of Darkness interested in him!

Lehman knew he had bet right, because Aimon's will changed again, the overwhelming tide-like thought waves stopped, replaced by a more calm, but colder thought wave that made Lehman feel more trembling--

The darkness shattered in front of Lehman and then began to squirm. A light that was definitely not something that could be emitted by human eyes appeared in front of Lehman with the squirming darkness. A row of bright red eyes floated in the dark like a ghost, making Lehman shudder--the kind of existence like a faceless monster in Lehman's memory floated in front of Lehman. The shadows of black fog seeped out from behind those eyes, allowing Lehman to see the abyss of the universe, and also allowed him to see the shadows of monsters depicted by the black fog:

Aimun is the true shadow of Sarnaga.

[Interesting, such a weak creature does have solid barriers on its soul and traces of Eurus, but it is not all the power of that weak loser, interesting]

Aimeng's thought waves crawled like a snake. Lehman felt that Aimeng's will, which had been like a tsunami, turned into a cunning and poisonous snake, crawling and tangling his will and soul tightly like a coiled snake wrapped around an egg. Then, when Lehman had no time to react, Aimeng suddenly launched a strangle. The erosion of the void suddenly increased with Aimeng's will:

【Let me see you!!!】

In the sudden and severe pain, the darkness in front of Lehman's eyes changed. In a trance, he suddenly found himself standing in an empty hall. He looked around and found that it seemed to be the natural museum that his father took him to when he was a child. In front of him was a huge fossil, on which there was a skeleton of a swimming fish.

Before Lehman could react, the swimming fish jumped up from the fossil, recovered its flesh and blood when it soared into the air, and then suddenly plunged into the underground in front of Lehman. The earth suddenly turned into a deep sea and swallowed Lehman. In the darkness of the ocean, Lehman followed the swimming fish all the way upstream, crossing the cold and dark deep sea, heading towards the shallow water where the sun could be seen.

Then in a sudden leap, the swimming fish jumped out of the water and landed on the earth to grow limbs. The evolution of life unfolded in front of Lehman. The life born in the deep sea grew out of limbs, developed wisdom, and finally walked back into the dark universe like the deep sea. Like the original swimming fish, the spacecraft was sailing in the universe. The silver spacecraft was getting faster and faster like the swimming fish, with its shining body, just as the life born in the deep sea aimed at the light on the water surface, the spacecraft were also constantly accelerating and accelerating!

Then the picture was twisted, and the spacecraft became human war cruisers. Just like swimming fish breaking through the barrier of the water surface, the huge warship broke through the high wall of light, crossed the bridge of sub-space, and galloped across the vast world that Lehman could not imagine before crossing.

Just when Lehman was confused, the battle cruiser was hit by the artillery fire of another battle cruiser and turned into ashes, just like the ships sunk in World War II in many documentaries about war that Lehman saw before crossing, and there was no difference.

These people have clearly obtained technology beyond the speed of light, but they are no different from their own world in terms of struggle. Thinking of this, when Lehman suddenly realized Aimun's intention, everything quickly circulated. In front of him, he saw that the world was involved in the war and everything was destroyed. Neither human nor Protos had changed. The race that surpassed the speed of light did not surpass its own defects, and eventually destroyed everything.

In the darkness of silence, Lehman heard the sound of roaring in the void, which was heard from the inside of the universe. The sound of Sarnaga's heartbeat and Sarnaga's heartbeat seemed to shrink and then expand, and then accompanied by the awakening, the flower of life bloomed again.

But everything seems to be futile. Except for the upgrade of life to a new Sarnaga, the civilization in the universe is always in its own circle, as if the heartbeat contracts and expands, repeating prosperity and destruction, just as if breaking through the speed of light and moving the defects of the soul to a place beyond light years, making the future just become the result of today, and then repeating it constantly as if it were on the ring of Mobius.

Sarnaga continues to sublimate life, and countless disillusioned civilizations in the universe eventually left traces in Sarnaga.

However, they were all disillusioned in the end. The lucky ones would leave their essence and spirits in the new Sarnagar. Those who were unlucky would be forgotten without any trace.

Infinite-Cycle, even Sarnaga himself is one of them, and Aimun is one of them. In the darkness that disillusioned everything, the gospel of the God of Darkness sounded again:

[This is the truth of the decadent cycle, and I will break this cycle and end everything. Your resistance is meaningless, just like those former Sarnagas, meaningless!!!]

But is it really meaningless? Lehman asked himself in his heart.

He remembered the story of Dayu controlling the flood after his father died in the fight against the flood, and told him how hero his father was like Dayu... Under the stimulation of Aimon, the memory in Lehman's mind was extremely clear. He remembered his childhood, which was intertwined with pain and pride, and his mother's answer to his question:

[Silly kids, this is how people are. Generations go hand in hand. One day in the future, you will have a day of striving for the world]

After saying that, the mother stood up and left. From the darkness of memory, the adoptive father Tres and the adoptive mother Carol came. Facing the barren land and harsh environment of Sloh, facing the wheat that was overturned again and again and again, and the continuous levy of the Federation, the adoptive father said to what he said to his two children:

[………………Because in the future without us, only you can decide yourself.] (Chapter 5)

Generation after generation, shaping the world and the future according to their own choices, but is the final destination in the darkness...

Lehman's consciousness fell into darkness bit by bit. Aimun looked at the cracks on the indestructible wall and sent out a dark whisper again:

[This cycle of corruption is meaningless!! And I will break everything!!! Aware of the truth of all this!!!]

But at this moment, Lehman's memory suddenly roared with his elder brother Renault:

【Run, Lehman, Run!!!】

Lehman suddenly woke up and watched his brother in memory shoot constantly in the face of the rushing Hellfire fighter jets. In the fire of the fighter jets, the scene of his hometown came with the shattering of the world:

Under the surging flood, countless warriors formed a wall of humans roared against the flood. Lehman's consciousness flowed down the flood and into the desert. Under the wind and sand in the sky, countless people planted saplings one by one with yellow sand.

Is such a thing meaningless?!

One hundred years, two hundred years, one year ago, two thousand years, my hometown seemed to be repeatedly destructive and regeneration. Are these meaningless?!

In anger, facing the torrent of time that was like eternal disaster, Lehman's soul pulsated. Gradually, the heartbeat shown by Aimon gradually became healthy and full of vitality from the corruption rhythm, and the vibrant heartbeat continued. Lehman seemed to have seen something in an instant. It was a warm expectation, expectation for the future...

Generation after generation, one after another...infinite cycle...

But that is definitely not the sound of decay, not the kind of rotten thing, it is a vibrant, healthy rhythm, constantly moving forward, generation after generation, calling for a world that wants to become a better one, walking on the spiral of time, and what guides all this is definitely not malice, but hope guided by good intentions......

Aimun, shrouded in the darkness, looks like a faceless monster. Once the darkness and power are stripped away, the only thing left is the self-pitying soul, looking forward to becoming Sarnagar, but found that the heavy burden of carrying hope was not what he wanted to bear, so he planned to destroy the world......

"Don't underestimate people's efforts and kindness. You are the second most ancient disease in the universe!!!!!!!"

With Lehman's roar, the dark guidance of Aimun suddenly dissipated. The fallen Sarnaga stared at the fainting Lehman through the world channel formed by the dizzy Lehman for a moment, and then conveyed his will to the head of the Grand Lord Tadalin:

[This creature is actually the descendant of the fallen gods. Let him accept my teachings like Tadalin, bathe the breath of creation like Tadalin, face the challenge of upgrading like Tadalin. Before the day of destiny comes, you must not let him go. During the day of destiny, he will face Tadalin's trials, and hang him on the huge pit of sacrifice at night. On the day of destiny, he will fight with you as a pioneer of destiny and completely end everything!]

The rising sun rose, and the diazine retreated, leaving only Lehman unconscious on the ground and the great lord Marash knelt on the ground, trembling.

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More 3600, I'm so tired...

I    this   real   answer     there   is     finding,     at    the   end   of     day,     humanity   of                      dark     god.       why   he     does

Amon     kind    of     the   thebsp;inverse    of    Artanis.    Artanis    kind        takes            burden    and      realizes   that        there   is   a      lot 

of    flaws   in    what   is    the   world,    that    there's  a     way  to      work           and     improve      them,     Amon      decides       shatter        all.

These two paragraphs in English are a positioning of Aimon when Blizzard developed the legacy of the void and even the entire Star II. Simply put, under their design, the God of Darkness is the opposite of Archbishop Artenis. When the Archbishop saw the imperfection of the world and improved space, Aimon only thought about destroying the world--and in the ruins, his perfect creature Hybrid will exist in the world

I'll leave it to you about the interpretation of Blizzard's design

In terms of plot, the protagonist is about to begin the years of suffering in Tadalin. As for the barriers that Sarnaga cannot be opened on the protagonist's soul, please follow me and the story will be unveiled slowly.

The author's words are too long, so I put them in the main text
Chapter completed!