Rathaye is no more.
Cang floated above the crystal giant tree, watching the moon rise from the giant tree and set from the west.
So beautiful.
Cang lay on Lataye's head and really wanted to talk to it.
Shaking and joyful.
It's a pity that it can no longer be done.
Pouting, Cang was very dissatisfied and flew away from Rathaye's body, deciding not to pay attention to it for this period of time.
It is the only legendary life in this world, and it is also the only intelligent life in this world.
The farewell of life and death should be a common thing.
It's just that it doesn't know because it has never experienced it before.
It knows a lot, and it learned it from Lataye.
Lataye, it really taught it a lot.
So why do you have to teach me this again? It doesn’t want to learn.
The sky seemed to become quiet.
Even if there is another thunder and lightning falling from outside the sky and the earth, the large cultivated sea bottle plankton aggregate is excitedly absorbing the thunder and lightning coming from outside that day.
Prepare to take the opportunity to challenge the devil who is addicted to fun and can't extricate himself.
This time it will definitely win, and it will turn the devil that everyone fears into its toy.
Hum~
Huge tentacles came from the thunder and lightning, and Cang was in a bad mood as he fiddled with the hammer that he had been looking forward to.
Looking up at the huge thunder and lightning, it suddenly stretched out its infinite tentacles and covered the whole sky.
The light of thunder and lightning can penetrate the fog, but at this moment, nothing leaks out.
It had eaten up all the lightning this time and stayed in one place very irritably.
It didn't even take the "hammer" it was looking forward to.
The thunder and lightning dissipated, and a collection of sea bottle plankton shivered and hid in the depths of the mist.
Oh my god, that demon is so scary and he wants to come home.
The sun and the moon continue to cycle, and the dark clouds outside are gradually dispersing, and the sky is beginning to become clear again.
I didn't know how long I had been standing in the sky above the Earth Crystal Civilization buildings, and I raised my head in confusion.
There has been no thunder and lightning here for a long time, and the water mist that originally filled the entire world is turning into water and falling downwards.
It looked over blankly, and saw that many plankton aggregates expressed panic, chattering and releasing thunder and lightning, not wanting to fall.
Unfortunately, without the support of external thunder and lightning, these strange creatures born from lightning cannot reverse this trend.
So who can?
It's okay.
With just a little friction, huge thunder and lightning will be generated in the sky, which is not inferior to the intensity of external lightning.
After living for so long and having suffered so many lightning strikes, Cang has long since made thunder and lightning his habit.
There is no such thing as creation and there is no such thing as disappearance.
It is still an aggregate of plankton, but it can also be said to be an aggregate of lightning.
As long as it wants, it can split into several large aggregates, which collide and rub against each other every day, continuously generating thunder and lightning.
And its energy consumption just comes from the sun.
Cyanobacteria are also a type of plankton.
A large plankton aggregate shook the diatom drum and emitted bursts of thunder, warning of the coming thunder of heaven and earth.
A large aggregate of plankton beats the chisel of silver dinoflagellates, sending out sparkling electric snakes that twist and tear the sky, sending water mist from the sea to the sky and the earth again.
Finally, there is the golden algae cymbal, which produces muffled thunder when the world is bored.
The creatures underground cannot see the lightning, because it is Cang playing boredly in the dark.
But, it no longer has this power.
Lying back on Lataye's body, it calmly allowed the world to wash away the floating creatures.
Chirping, panicking.
Those plankton aggregates also gradually developed wisdom over a long period of time.
It's a pity that there will no longer be a creature named Rateye in this world, who will become the most important memory in their lives.
One after another, plankton aggregates screamed and were washed away by the rain and brought back to the earth.
With a snap, the huge impact shattered them into pieces.
The consciousness inside was scattered and scattered.
It started to rain lightly, and then it rained endlessly.
It was buzzing, mixed with intelligent creatures that were supposed to shake the world and become the next protagonists of this era.
Bringing them back to the earth, bang bang, ending the epic story that died before it even happened.
It rained for a long time, and there was thunder in the sky for a long time.
That is the unwilling struggle of plankton.
Of course, because they are so small, even thundering all the time is of no use.
The endless rain washed down from the sky, not only washing away the struggling plankton, but also rumbled away many continental plates.
Some of the crystal-clear buildings could not withstand long-term rain washing, and were sunk into the sea along with the collapsed land.
Or the mountains collapsed, burying the once glorious city underground.
This continent that once hosted a civilization was not broken into pieces when the thunder destroyed the world.
But in the last rain curtain of the thunder and lightning era, it was continuously washed and cracked, and gradually three continental plates were formed.
Cang watched all this calmly. Its huge body had been reduced a lot as the rain washed it.
I almost can no longer float in the sky watching the sunrise and moonset.
It tilted its head, wondering why it wasn't moving.
Obviously it can do a lot, and those intelligent beings who are chattering and panicking can't do it, but it can do it.
But it just doesn't have the power.
Feeling so lonely.
There was a crash, Cang closed his eyes, and the world turned into darkness.
The continent was changing violently, and the huge sea suddenly fell from the sky. Two of the continental plates were smashed to pieces and turned into fragmented island groups.
The sea also suddenly stirred up violent waves, and violent undercurrents rolled up and destroyed everything.
The self-frozen Ice God Mountain once again urgently awakened all the ice elves, and used their lives to sacrifice to the sleeping God of Ice and Snow.
A beautiful shadow appeared from the Ice God Mountain. It opened its hands and turned into a realm of ice and snow to protect the crumbling Ice God Mountain.
But in fact, they didn't know that after Cang, who was sleeping hazily, saw the icy thing, he laid his head and gently pressed down on the turbulent undercurrent.
It's Bingbing, don't break it.
Ice God Mountain has survived, but this time there are no descendants who will record the epic of Saint Lataye.
It was ordinary when it was alive, but after death it became a member of the epic story it once envied.
The sea water poured into everything on this land, and the hot magma roared unwillingly in a trance.
It's just that huge water flow poured in, and a lot of magma fell into solidification.
Except for the unknown being who fled to the depths when he was about to die and barely survived with a trace of consciousness, he was still trying to maintain a trace of the flow of magma.
To be continued...