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Chapter 798 Extreme Personal Heroism

Eleven long spears of dark blue crystals fell from the sky. Aaron dodged one by one, and the spears finally formed a formation on the ground. Aaron's body was wrapped with dancing golden light and rushed directly towards the Golden King, with surging energy.

It surged and formed series of explosions on the ground.

The Golden King clenched his spear with both hands and stabbed it toward the ground. A spell rune was deeply reflected and spread out.

Layers of dark blue rings rose up to envelop Aaron, isolating a space.

Phew!

One of Aaron's hands was suddenly pierced by the shadow of the Thousand-branch Spear that appeared without warning.

Immediately afterwards, both shoulders were also pierced by gunshots.

Then, countless thousand-branch spear shadows appeared, most of them looked like they grew directly from Aaron's body, turning Aaron into a hedgehog on the spot.

Blood flowed out, and Aaron staggered back two steps.

The Golden King Wolf jumped up and raised the Thousand Brakes Gun in the air.

The tip of the Thousand-branch Gun spurts out turbulent and roaring air, sending out a horrifying roar towards the entire world. This world's most powerful lethal weapon, made from the Golden King's umbilical cord, unabashedly demonstrates its existence, even if it means destroying itself.

It would not be a pity if the master killed him on the spot.

The air spurting toward the sky gradually took on colors, and the dark blue starry sky surged, finally turning into a solid jet of light. Following the movement of the Golden King, the tip of the gun slowly pointed downwards at Aaron.

The roaring pillar of spears fell headlong, swallowing up Alon's trapped figure.

The golden star points dispersed in large areas in the air, and then... gradually turned into the brilliant colors of the starry sky.

The Golden King looked solemn and took a posture.

The smoke and dust broke open, and the spreading starry sky spread its teeth and claws to devour the surroundings, incorporating the power of the deep blue into its own world, tearing it into pieces, eating it dry and wiping it clean.

Blood dripped from Aaron's body bit by bit, and the wounds caused by the Thousand-branch Gun were difficult to completely repair for a while, but every drop of blood dripping on the ground left a patch of starry sky on the ground.

Just like ink falling on white paper, the power brought by the blood also spreads to the outside world on the ground.

"It was this power that destroyed our era." Aaron's lowered head slowly raised, and the golden color in his eyes became more dazzling.

"I was scared out of my wits by the Demon God, and was dragged down by the weight of the world. Finally, I was guided by a whisper and made a crazy move." Aron opened his legs towards the Golden King.

The Golden King frowned.

"If it were you, how would you face it? That monster like me." Aaron asked with a smile.

As Aaron approached, the Golden King instinctively took a step back.

When he quit this step, his heart felt empty.

Aaron suddenly appeared behind him, and he turned around quickly, but a punch was already imprinted on his chest, directly lifting his body into the air.

Aaron followed him and flew up, quickly surpassing him, then raised his leg high and performed a downward chop.

Bang!

The Golden King set up protection in time, but was easily broken through by the strong force, and watched himself fall downwards. But Aron suddenly burst out from halfway, grabbed his clothes, changed his trajectory, and pressed him against the wall.

Drag up.

The Golden King raised his foot and kicked Aaron away to break free from his grasp, but Aaron's figure disappeared in an instant.

Several falling stars flashed out of the starry sky and hit the Golden King.

The Golden King suddenly felt as if his whole body was melting.

When he came back to his senses, he was already deep in the starry sky, and could see nothing around him except the endless space of the universe.

Then, the starry sky began to burn.

The stars are screaming and wailing in burning, light and darkness are mixed, order is used as fuel, and what is burned is called chaos.

The Golden King felt himself beginning to fall, gradually falling into the burning stars, and then he became one of them.

Constantly burning, burning out my own mind and even my flesh and blood, living in this universe in another way, gradually losing myself.

And when there was still the last thread of his sanity left, he returned to the material world and returned to the lobby.

Aaron stood aside and looked at him quietly, while he himself was lying on the ground, as if he had just slept.

But he knew that what just happened was definitely not a dream.

Just now, he almost sank into Aron's power, and finally became a part of him again.

In the end, his ability to survive did not rely on himself, but because of Aaron.

"This power is the reason for becoming a king..." The Golden King said with a sigh as he looked at the dome of the lobby.

"Have you seen this result with your eyes?" Aaron asked.

"I saw it, I saw it from the beginning." The Golden King said as if talking to himself.

He saw results from the beginning.

No matter how many times the premise is changed, no matter how many times different paths are explored, the final result is this. As long as Alon displays his true power, the Golden King will be defeated by him.

With future-oriented eyes, he cannot see a future in which he wins.

"Returning to the throne has been an illusion from the beginning." He said, standing up from the ground with difficulty, "I understand that I am not you after all. I am just the shell you left behind, the past you want to throw away."

"However, I still came here to face the past and you. I am you who are the king, I hope to become the king, and you are bound by the past. In the end, I still hope to see you now, now

What have we become?" The Golden King's voice trembled.

"From the perspective of me in the past, how do I look now?" Aaron asked with a chuckle.

"Impure, cowardly, evasive...but, like a human being." The Golden King was filled with emotion and said slowly.

He slowly closed his eyes, and his rootless soul dispersed, leaving this body and disappearing between heaven and earth.

Aaron opened his mind, and the body on the ground floated up, moving towards Aaron.

The two figures overlapped and finally merged into one.

The golden light in Aaron's eyes disappeared fleetingly.

Ye Zuxi and Aide then walked into the room.

"Alon..." Ye Zuxi said.

"You are here." Aaron looked at the two of them, maintaining a gentle smile.

"It was such a spectacular battle. It's hard for you to limit the battlefield to this small hall." Ed said in a casual tone.

"It's just a self-debate. It's really rude to let everyone participate in this farce." Aaron said.

"Alon, are you the fourth disaster?" After Ye Zuxi hesitated for a moment, he chose to ask Alon himself this question directly.

Aaron looked at him and pursed his lips slightly: "Yes, are you disillusioned?"

Ye Zuxi shook his head slightly: "No, although the ending of the past was not good, your starting point is definitely not evil. Even if you want to try again like this, maybe you won't make the same mistake again this time."

Aaron laughed: "As a symbol of the catastrophe, I am 'extreme personal heroism'."

"Personal heroism..." Ye Zuxi was stunned.

"The development of the earth theory system is undoubtedly better than the golden continent where classes are relatively solidified. You have seen who is the real leader in the historical process, but the existence of absolute power will easily break this, and then let the historical process be affected by individual

At the mercy of the strong." Aron said, "I am such a person. Collectivism and heroism should complement each other, so that human beings can continue to progress and rise one capable person after another. Personal heroism can only be satisfied for a moment.

But as a special being, I have developed this personal heroism to the extreme."

He is a hero, but as an absolutely powerful hero, his utopian plan denies the future creation and progress of all mankind.

He single-handedly blocked the future of human progress.

"For humans, this group has not been able to accept the birth of a ruler like me, so I have no reason to let the world go crazy with me again." Alon said calmly.

Fang Tianmu was right at the beginning.

Alon, who still has shortcomings as a human being, cannot prevent the subtle influence of humans around the world on him.

What he received was not the negative emotions of human beings, but the endless wishes for a better and happier future.

This beautiful prayer placed a heavy burden on Aaron.

Originally, he could hold on for hundreds of thousands of years.

Until he saw his limit.

As the ultimate personal heroism that rules mankind, his limit is the limit of mankind, and mankind has become a part of him.

The devil is coming.

The first major disaster, the disaster at the source of all catastrophes, the source of endless suffering.

The outcome of his battle with the Demonic God is still unknown, but whether he wins or the Demonic God wins, the outcome will be a disaster for mankind.

Facing such existence, it is impossible for him to control the magnitude of the disaster, and humanity will most likely become extinct.

Because the Demon God did not come for him, just as the disaster targeted the main body of the era, and under his rule, the first protagonist of the era is undoubtedly the human beings who have moved towards Utopia.

The Utopian Plan allowed mankind to reach a height that they should not have reached in advance, and even directly bypassed each major disaster and directly activated the first disaster as the final defense mechanism.

Aaron couldn't stop the Demon God's killing.

Future-sighted eyes cannot see a hopeful future. After countless deductions, he can only see an increasingly worse future.

When he turned around to ask for help, he realized that Fang Tianmu was no longer by his side.

In the desperate situation at that time, no one shared his despair.

Humanity's hope for happiness, and the miserable future that we see with our eyes, are sandwiched between two huge millstones and keep crushing Alon.

At this time, the world turned its attention to him.

And whispered in his ear: "Have you eaten the future of mankind?"

The string of reason that was stretched to the limit broke.

Before the Demon God arrived, he destroyed that era first.

Use your own power to let people die without any pain.

Send some people to the cracks of time to avoid the pain of the future, leave some people behind as the fire of the future, throw the blame to future humans, erase the memory of this sad era from the continent, and become desolate.

And fled, leaving this world.

This is the story of the fourth greatest disaster in this world.

A loser's escape story.


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