In the midst of chaos, 'I' was born.

In the turbulence of time and space like the tide of the sea, surging elemental light streams converged in the void.

Thousands of fragments of the world, fused with the river of elements, and finally turned into a sea of chaos, a divine tree took root in the chaos, he pulled the endless elements to gather, absorbing the power in it to slowly grow, bud, and finally shine.

Where the light shines, the world is born.

With the radiance of the Divine Tree as the initial boundary line, the frontier of the void and the world was born.

And the sacred tree that created the world gradually matured, and He, who was in the middle of the world, began to pull out new shoots, and the new sprouts bloomed not young leaves and flowers, but the embryos of the gods.

and the seed of 'me'.

The Divine Tree is everything, and the gods are the derivation of the Divine Tree, His children, and a part of Him.

The world was born, but it was empty and empty, and the silent rocky wilderness was filled with only winds, incondensate lava, rains, and the eternal light that came from the sacred tree itself.

[Thou shalt create many and fill the earth]

Thou shalt rule over the world, thou shalt rule over the sea, thou shalt reign over the heavens, thou shalt reign over the earth, thou shalt be the parent of all living creatures in the world.

Such a voice sounded from the darkness, and the gods born from the buds, the first spirits, began to leave the Divine Tree, and they took the place of the Divine Tree that had stabilized the world and opened up the frontiers of heaven and earth.

They carved canyons, carved mountain peaks, and channeled rain into rivers, lakes, seas, and glaciers.

They shape storm clouds, chop down thunder, tilt continents, and erupt volcanoes.

Exalting the spark of the sacred tree, they go to the dividing line of chaos, and they expand the end of the world, burying the mystery of creation in the rocks and dirt.

Then the gods returned, gathered on the branches of the sacred tree, and then created the races in their own image.

'I' was born in the warm water, in the verdant sacred tree cultivation pool.

The Elemental God has created his own darling, and with his soul holding aloft a six-winged cluster of light, he joyfully announces the birth of the elves and vows to lead the elves to adjust the balance of the world, and the elves are the beloved of the elements.

The empty world was bustling with hustle and bustle, and forests, birds, fish, and many creatures filled the world, thriving under the heavenly dome supported by the branches of the sacred trees.

The roots of the sacred tree hold the earth and the sea in place, and the branches hold up the sky and the dome. There is no sun, moon and twinkling stars in the world.

Shenmu is the only light.

Su Sun watched all this, watching everything he had seen from the perspective of the 'first goblin', and knew the memory of this first life, and knew that the world of Aion was originally created step by step from nothing by the free elements in the void of the multiverse condensed by the divine wood.

He couldn't help but have a hint of realization in his heart: perhaps, at the beginning of a certain multiverse, the first world was born because of some kind of coincidence, and some kind of life was born in it over a long period of time.

What Shenmu did was nothing more than to accelerate this process and spread its replication throughout the multiverse.

Su Sun could also sense that the soul of dawn was also with him, watching this scene.

The silver point of light was crawling on top of the huge blue-purple heavenly soul, she didn't realize that Su Sun's soul was under her, and thought it was a solid earth.

Now, she was carefully watching all the memories of the original elf.

Later, Su Sun and Dawn saw that with the growth and growth of the original goblin, he also began his own 'reproduction'.

Originally, the elf took off its six wings, and each of them fluttered between the heavens and the earth, eventually taking on six different shapes.

Flowing wind, floating dust, condensing flames, sparkling waves, shimmering, gloom - just as the gods were created by the same divine wood, the original goblins gave birth to the six elemental goblins in their own bodies.

"This is, this is the Six Great Goblin Empresses!"

Su Tian could hear Dawn's stunned exclamation: "In the era when I was born, the empresses had long been sleeping in the fairy garden...... Oh my God, they were so small......"

Goblins have no gender, but because each elf can conceive its own offspring, the ancestors of the goblins are called empresses, and they are distinguished according to their different elements.

The birth of the empresses made the first goblins feel extremely happy, and he finally created his own descendants, and the elemental gods were even more happy, which proved that the race he created also had the ability to reproduce, which confirmed the guidance of the former gods: "You will create many and spread all over the earth"

But it also divided the power of the elemental elves, especially the fact that he had six of his wings at once, which made him extremely weak, and even his actions required the help of his six daughters.

In order to give their mother a good rest, the six future fairy queens planted a garden in a quiet canyon, which was called the fairy town, the fairy garden, and many later generations gave it a mysterious meaning.

But in the beginning, it was just a resting place created by the daughters for their mothers to have a good rest.

The gods and races have multiplied the earth for ten thousand years, and they have filled the earth, in every corner of the sea and the sky.

And in these 10,000 years, the gods have also united with their own creations, giving birth to many demigod descendants.

This is not surprising, because the gods are the prototypes of the races, and many heroic stories have unfolded as a result, and the adventures of the demigods between heaven and earth, and their travels to open up the world, are still in mythology today.

The gods were believed in by the peoples, and they also left blood, which is a good thing and a bad thing.

The gods, who were originally like rules and maintained the balance and order of heaven and earth, had emotions and associations with their own created race other than the creator and the creation, and they tasted love and hatred, and experienced the taste of comparison and jealousy.

Because of the people, the gods gradually began to have a real sense of existence, they began to compete, to compare the strength and prosperity of the various races, they held grand competitions, and started the first ring and sports meeting at the beginning of the birth of the Aion world.

They fought, sympathized with each other or inflamed each other, and then they had friendships and allies, hatred and rivalries, and one god system appeared and then disappeared, just like the kingdoms and city-states of the fan.

But along with it, there is also parting.

Demigods live long, but there are times when they are not the fathers or mothers of the gods.

For the first time, the gods lost the love of their hearts, their creatures and loved ones.

In order to avoid death, the gods and wise men of all races developed the first practices, and they created many transcendent systems, but these may prolong life, but they cannot immortalize mortal things.

A distant time later, when the spiritual system reached its peak, immortal gods might have emerged from among mortals, but not now.

The gods were depressed.

It soon dawned on them that death was part of existence and a reasonable necessity.

The souls of the deceased will return to the sacred tree, to the heavens and the earth, and they will become the ubiquitous light of the Aion world, shining on all beings and becoming part of the companionship of all things.

And the existence of the soul itself is a natural evolution of the world and life, a tool that can capture the energy of the multiverse travel.

The process by which soulless life gives birth to a soul is a process of capturing the free energy in the multiverse and solidifying it in the world.

And the energy-rich world can give birth to more souls, and the faster the energy can be enriched—the more prosperous the world, the more intelligent life, the stronger the world itself, and the stronger the Divine Tree as the pillar of the world.

This is the way of self-growth of the World Tree, and it is also the process of self-growth of many worlds that do not have a sacred tree, but have the will of the natural world.

Yes, all beings die, but they are always 'present' in the world.

Everything that makes up the deceased, from the body to the soul, and even the memories and information, is preserved by the world.

This is the existence of the eternal 'Aion'.

The gods knew this, but they still couldn't hold back their fear...... They watched their loved ones die from generation to generation, and although the group grew, fewer and fewer knew themselves, knew themselves, and could remember their names.

Because they have love, they have relatives and distances.

And that's not what really scares them.

Rather, from the will of the sacred tree, they felt a 'love' that was different from themselves, different from love, different from love, different from friendship, without any intimacy, without taking, without conditions, just because they wanted to, so they did it.

This is 'Agape', the love of God.

The gods love all, and the gods, as his heirs, receive the same love as those who are all over the earth and do not know their names.

If they also die, then the end result will be no different from that of an ant.

The first elf will gradually recover in these ten thousand years, although he has no wings, but the elements of heaven and earth have turned into invisible forces, surrounding him to fly freely, he and the creator of the elemental god walk together between heaven and earth, witness the prosperity of the elf race, create their own civilization, kingdom, and unique culture and cuisine, as well as all kinds of colorful arts.

Unlike other gods, the elemental god did not give birth to a demigod offspring with his creation, after all, he and the goblins were just a ball of light at first, and when they began to imitate the elves and human races, they were basically women.

And the original goblin is also an almost eternal existence, and the two immortal beings accompany each other, witnessing the changes of the world and the vicissitudes of life.

Until that day.

The light on the divine tree that supported the heavens and the earth began to dim gradually, but it was accompanied by a violent sound of branches sprouting.

The world itself began to tremble.

More than 100,000 years have passed, and with the reproduction and development of many intelligent lifeforms, the strength of the Shenmu that has completely matured has climbed to an incredible peak.

He wants to derive his own branches, and with new branches as the source, he will once again open up a new world.

This kind of sacred tree also had a prototype on the earth, and its name is the Nine Realms Tree, the wood of the world in Norse mythology, whose branches connect the Nine Realms to form a huge world group.

The Burning Divine Tree had obviously reached the level of the Nine Realms Tree as well, and when he really expanded the second world, he created a third, and the fourth world was nothing more than a matter of prohibition, and he could easily create many worlds with just a few days of rest, up to the limit of his control.

However, the promotion of the world is obviously not as easy as imagined. After ten days and ten nights of the lightless night, the voice of the sacred tree resounded through the heavens and the earth.

Shenmu asked for the gods to return their power to Him for the time being.

The gods are essentially the descendants of the Divine Tree that separated itself from itself and used to create creation, and are part of it derived from it and lost to the outside world. Now, when the power of the essence is not enough, he will naturally want to take back all the power that is free from the world first.

This is not surprising, just like in the beginning, the elves would occasionally merge with their daughters and turn into the 'elf gods' to solve some problems for the elven group, and at that time, the six elven queens would all revert to their wings and return to the original elves.

However, the gods were terrified.

The clearest thing is that in the eyes of Shenmu, the gods who know that there is no difference between themselves and other gods and ants, fear that they will lose their power and die in various accidents, and finally the soul of the gods will also be recycled by Shenmu and used to create a new world.

Is this kind of future possible?

The gods are afraid because they don't know. They don't understand the Sacred Tree, and they don't know what the future holds...... But the most important thing is that they want to live, they want to exist.

I think the same way as everyone else, and I always think so.

Therefore, they chose to gather their strength when the Divine Tree was most vulnerable, and in turn to cut off the Divine Tree and kill the Divine Tree.

They cut off the roots of the Sacred Tree at the moment when they created a new world.

On that day, when the heavens and the earth were gone, the goblins had calmed all the shivering goblins in the garden with the six empresses, and they sensed that in the middle of the world there was a calamity that threatened the whole world.

In order to protect the fairy kingdom, the elves and their daughters initially joined forces to support a light shield to block the darkness.

And in the midst of the violent tremor, the light lit up again.

The 'Holy Day' and the 'Demon Moon' appear between heaven and earth, and they rotate and shine on the world.

The Sacred Tree was gone, and only the mountains obscured the location of its former roots.

What the gods did, except for the vague sense of the almost immortal life that the goblins had concealed at the beginning, most of the other races did not understand, but there was an inexplicable sorrow lingering in their hearts.

On the day when the darkness returned to the light of day, all the nations wept.

However, without Shenmu, life is the same.

The light of the holy sun, which was lifted to the sky by the gods, could shine on the world just like that, and day and night were no longer symbolized by the breath of the sacred tree, but had a more obvious point of distinction.

The light of the Demon Moon can even give birth to the magical activity between heaven and earth, making it easier for all races to cultivate faster, and it is easier to reach higher realms and get closer to the gods.

The gods said that this was a blessing from the gods, and the records of the sacred tree began to fade from the earth.

The world works, as always, and there is no difference.

Until the appearance of the Dragon of Dusk.

That is, a natural disaster.

Initially, it was just a gust of wind.

The wind blows, the plants wither, the floors freeze, and the rivers dry up, and the creatures in them are so hungry and thirsty that they have to flee their homeland.

And then, a dark night.

In the darkness, the air cannot be breathed, the food cannot be filled, the cool spring water cannot quench the thirst, and life seems to be rejected by the whole world in this dark night, and you can only wait for death in fear.

Then came disaster after disaster, natural disaster after disaster.

Abnormal magical restlessness, strange world anomalies, are all classified as natural disasters, and the most terrible natural disasters occurred at dusk, when the light of the holy sun turned into rays that seemed to distort all things, and all those who bathed in this twilight became the original demons, a group of crazy and terrifying, soul-hungry monsters and flesh.

Dusk, the dragon of dusk, the wolf of the world, the snake of the world...... There are so many names, because fear, hallucinations, or pure adjectives, all the words that represent fear and awe are piled on top of these successive natural disasters.

The gods can no longer sit idly by, and must rise to the occasion even in fear.

They began to trace the root causes of the natural disasters and to confront the anomalies of the world.

"This, this is the Dragon of Dusk......"

Dawn watched in amazement, she saw it all from the perspective of the original goblin, and she saw the elemental gods join forces with the other gods to deal with the aberrant beasts that walked the land, devouring the shadows of light and covering the world.

She saw that only in mythology would there be a battle between giant beasts and gods, and the magic fluctuations that shook the heavens and the earth.

At that time, the magic power between heaven and earth was not so corrosive, and it was not called source energy.

She didn't see any wolves, no snakes, and no dragon at dusk, but only distorted nature, distorted things, and a world that was pouring into self-destruction.

She didn't fully comprehend the scenes and images in her memory, but she could sense the sadness that lingered in the first demon's care.

For the true nature of the Dragon of Twilight, as the first being, could not have been clearer.

"That's ......"

Su Tian, who was also watching all this, couldn't help but take a deep breath, and the heavenly soul vibrate, reflecting the shock in the man's heart: "That's the residual longing of the divine tree......

At the beginning of the birth of the Dusk Dragon, it had nothing to do with the great being [Dusk].

Well, maybe it has something to do with it, but [Dusk] didn't project his power into this world at all, and this theory should be the Aion's world formed by the condensation of the fragments of his primordial world.

The Dragon of Dusk is, and it is only the last bit of distorted thoughts that remain in the world of his own creation.

Even if he was betrayed by his own creation and murdered by his own heirs, Shenmu still didn't hate anything.

He simply lost the purpose of existence: to create a world and then to live with His creatures, to exist forever and ever, to prosper to the end.

Shenmu no longer wants to exist.

And to be a moment that exists, no longer wants to exist.

It was the moment when he fell from the light to the dusk.

No...... Even a little earlier than that.

When a life begins to think, to think about 'what is the meaning of existence?' is equivalent to denying that 'existence is truth'.

But the irony is that neither existence nor truth needs meaning – because they are here.

From this moment on, [Dusk] will begin to gaze, watching and contemplating the existence of this problem.

And at the final moment when a being chooses to destroy itself, Twilight will reach out and gently embrace it, just as this being embraces the only 'truth' in this world, which is Nothingness itself.

That's the only right thing.

For those who don't want to exist, everything in this world is meaningless, and only [Dusk] is the only truth and correctness.

At this moment, it is different from the dawn when the spiritual consciousness is too low and you can only see the gods and various natural disasters confrontation scenarios.

At this moment, he seemed to hear something, it was a mutter, as if it came from the far other side of the underworld, where the final vortex of time and space was.

[I'm waiting, waiting for dusk to come]

The greatness of Dusk, which is called by other great beings, whispers to themselves.

[My rightness, when will it come?] 】

The gods could not destroy the Dragon of Dusk.

It is the wonder of the world itself, the tendency to self-destruct for itself, the irrepressible destructive effect, a chain of reality collapse.

Maybe ordinary life can survive in such a chain, and then survive in the apocalyptic ruined world, but the gods can't, they are the rules of the world, and when the world collapses, they will be the first to die.

Faced with irreparable destruction, in the face of the Holy Day that gradually began to be extinguished, that is, the corpse of the Divine Tree, the gods made the final choice in despair.

They take their essence from the Divine Tree as the core that supports the existence of the world, and become a part of the heavens and the earth, using their essence to suppress natural disasters.

Great choice, ironic ending.

Because of fear, for the sake of their own existence, they chose to kill the Divine Tree to ensure their survival.

Out of desperation, they chose to sacrifice themselves for the sake of the continuation of their descendants, in order to have hope for the future.

They cannot love the Sacred Tree, but they can love their creation.

The Dao of Shenmu World has failed.

As a result, the world of Aion is now covered in the light of dusk, almost becoming a member of the twilight world group.

"No, Shenmu didn't fail......"

But at this moment, Su Sun muttered to himself, he watched as the gods disintegrated their bodies into a flood of heavenly light, and then shrouded a distorted shadow and sealed it at the top of the heavenly dome with a third of the continent.

The Sealed Moon reflects the splendor of the Holy Sun and the Demon Moon.

He shook his head, and his tone carried a hint of abruptness: "The world and the Great Dao have been fighting with the dusk for so long, so their world structure and 'Dao' are not so easy to shatter - if the world tree of this world has the twins of the Great Dao tree, then 'sacrificing oneself for the continuation of the descendants' itself is also a correct part of the 'continuation', even if the 'existence' is questioned, but the 'continuation' will not, and even more prosperous!" ”

"The combination of existence and continuity is what they uphold is absolutely right!"

"However, due to the isolation of the Great Seal, the World Tree and the Great Dao Tree were initially separated, their communication was cut off, and the combination that should have been invulnerable was split, resulting in the World Tree being defeated in the face of Dusk's natural oppression!"

Yara didn't speak, because Su Sun had analyzed the correct answer, behind the World Tree and the battle at Dusk, there were shadows of other great beings that were rising and falling, and there was no answer to what the purpose of those beings was, but he could vaguely guess it.

He just watched it all with a complicated gaze, at the moment when the correctness of 'twilight' was proved.

The gods are gone, and so are the elemental gods.

The extinguished Holy Day was rekindled, and the ordinary race didn't even notice it, thinking that it was just that the night came a little earlier and went a little later.

Originally, the goblins also lost their meaning of existence.

With the loss of the Divine Tree, the loss of the Creator, everything familiar is gone, and even the comfort of the Fairy Empress cannot soothe the withering heart of the original Fairy.

The love in His heart is gone, and He no longer wants to live wearily.

But like the gods, He no longer wanted to live, but wanted future generations to continue for a long time, as an extension of her former love.

So, at first, the elves left their memories and legacies in their own elemental crystals, and instructed the six empresses to keep them in a box carved from the crystals of the Holy Day.

If the world is about to die, my descendants of the distant afterlife, if you want the world to continue to exist, open the box and read my message. 】

He said this, and said to himself, and to all the goblins of future generations: [To seal the Dragon of Dusk, you need to collect the essence of the many gods scattered on the earth when the Dragon of Dusk was unsealed, the Dragon of Dusk is just a natural disaster, and the gods who sealed it have already been done, if it were not for the people of later generations to take the initiative to unseal it, it would probably never have been able to get out of trouble. 】

But if the Holy Day is extinguished, what needs to be done is sacrifice. 】

[A powerhouse in the realm of gods should burn his soul and rekindle the burning flame of the Holy Day, so that it may last for tens of thousands of more years.] 】

Originally, the Burning Divine Tree burned chaos and created the world.

Today, the Sacred Tree is dead, but the corpses also have the ability to burn things and create things.

The soul is the tool for the world to strengthen itself, and it is also the tool for intelligent life to transcend the extraordinary. The world and intelligent life are symbiotic and win-win, and Shenmu is a composite of the world and intelligent life, for Shenmu, the soul is an extremely special existence, and it is their fuel, fertilizer, and the foundation of their existence.

The box has been opened several times.

The first message of the fairy was opened by the brave people who wanted to save the world at the end of the generations.

No matter what means are used, the cycle of epochs continues, the Holy Days are extinguished and rekindled, and generation after generation continues a new era, perpetuating this world that has long since died, but has not died too thoroughly.

The memories of the first elf end up with a series of rituals that rekindle the world.

Su Sun remembered it, and then sighed softly.

The Northland tribes, the barbarians, were the descendants of the demigods in the First Age.

They have the Divine Blood Factor in their bodies, which originates from the original part of the Divine Tree, so as the Dragon of Dusk who is still missing from the Divine Tree, the incarnation of the natural disaster will pay attention to them and subconsciously get close.

Shenmu has never hated the gods, but he doesn't want to live anymore.

The Northland tribe embarked on the path of nothingness due to the will of the Dragon of Dusk, but like the gods, because of the continuation of the 'race', they were unable to truly step into nothingness and destroy themselves, and instead chose to bring nothingness and destruction to everyone on the continent.

All the answers have been revealed.

"The Burning Divine Tree on the Xiguang Tower, in essence, was awakened by me with the mark of the Great Avenue Tree."

Detached from the memory of the original goblin, Su Sun returned to the real world with a trance, as if he was still in the dawn of the content of the memory.

Facing the eager, nervous, and curious gaze of the Holy Sun Pope and the Sect Leader of the Light Chasing Sect, Su Sun did not speak for the time being, but frowned and pondered: "Although theoretically the Divine Tree can be planted alive even if it is thrown into the sun, the Divine Tree that does not want to live is another matter-I'm afraid that no one can handle it except me." ”

"On the holy day, there is still a trace of life in the sacred tree...... It is the vitality of the mortal heroes who have achieved gods and immortal realms in the past generations and continue with their souls. It is precisely because of this glimmer of vitality that the Holy Day can continue to burn and bring light to the world. ”

In the past, the gods created a system of cultivation in the hope that mortals would achieve eternal immortality, spend a long time with them, and exist until the end of time.

And now, the gods have long since died, and the immortal ascenders of the past generations have also burned themselves in order to continue the world.

Su Sun raised his head, he opened his eyes, and looked at the few people in front of him.

The leader of the Light Chasing Sect, Eboin, the alchemist who has transformed himself into a robot, has developed a method of continuity that they have explored for themselves, which is to transform all human beings into constructs, so that they can endure the extreme cold without the sun, and only need the fuel and energy that still exist on the earth to continue for a long time.

They have already found a way to separate the nuclear fuel in the sea through the source energy memory, as long as the Holy Day crystallization is used as a guide, the nuclear fuel in the sea is enough to be used by mechanized human civilization for millions of years.

The Holy Sun Pope is a line of people who intend to abandon the body and exist in a pure soul state. The Three Sages system can be transformed into a near-heavenly spirit world, and the souls of all people in the world can be packed into it, forming a perfect underworld spirit world.

At that time, the excessively dense source energy between heaven and earth will instead become the foundation for the easy existence of the soul world, greatly reducing the consumption required in the soul space, and the wise people in the soul space can also get relevant permissions to control the spirits that can be formed in the outside world, and maintain and modify the carrier of the soul world, the three sages system, and even upgrade.

As long as the source energy environment of the Aion world does not change, they can also exist until they destroy themselves.

Needless to say, the Northland tribes are essentially following the self-call of the World Tree and want to destroy the world as soon as possible.

And the people killed in the middle are just the accumulation of countless years of grudges between the Northlanders and others, and it has nothing to do with Dusk.

Twilight never advises the clan to kill - but only the hatred and nothingness that makes people angry and desperate to destroy the world will make normal people fall into twilight.

This is a rather frustrating paradox.

From the information of the Chasing Light Order and the Holy Day Church, Su Sun also knew that the plan behind the nobles of the East China Sea was to sneak into the Great Hollow Area close to the terrain through the weak point in the sea. There, geothermal heat will last for hundreds of thousands of years without cooling, or even according to.

Even if the Holy Day dissipates, they will be able to survive underground for countless years on geothermal energy, just like the Nine Realms on Earth, in the lava of the earth's mantle.

And the nobles of the southern realm, although they have been suppressed and divided by the empire several times, but in the beginning, this group of people did have their own plan - they prepared a huge life gathering ceremony, when the time came, they could gather the vitality of the residents of the entire mobile city to a small number of people, so that they could become immortal and immortal, even if the sun went out, the ultimate life that could survive.

This is the easiest, but also the most feasible method - transform yourself into an undead beast, and you will naturally become immortal.

It sounded familiar, but Su Sun felt that the solipsist villains in the world were so stupid, so he didn't think about it.

And the Empire.

"Empire, what path did you choose?"

Raising his head, Su Sun looked at the center of heaven and earth, where the former Divine Tree was located, which is now the Montasini Mountains.

His eyes were bright, and there seemed to be lava pouring behind his pupils.

On the other side, although the leader of the Light Chasing Sect did not get Su Sun's answer about the original goblin memory, he was as smart as him, and he had already guessed just by Su Sun's reaction that Su Sun already knew all kinds of ancient secrets in the goblin memory, and knew how the ancients in the past solved the problem of extinguishing the holy day.

So, he walked to Su Sun's side, raised his head, and directed him to a beam of light that flickered at the end of the sky.

"See? The tower that glows with light. ”

Ebonin said softly, his tone solemn: "The 'Tower of Babel', the largest source energy condensation facility in the Aion world, and the largest source energy furnace in the Aion world, the 'Burning Spirit Torch'. That's the glow they emit when they're in motion. ”

"According to Asmodee XIII, when the Flame Flame is running at full power, it can burn everything in the world, turning everything into pure energy as fuel."

"This incredible furnace of trees, stones, souls, and seawater, can all burn—the man who calls himself the Sun Emperor thinks that the Holy Day in the sky will be extinguished as it is, and he wants to create a new sun on the earth."

"Even."

Speaking of this, the Holy Day Pope took over, he exhaled a breath, and said in a deep voice: "Even the wreckage of the future extinguishment of the Holy Day, he will burn it out." ”

Crazy plan.

But Su Yan didn't think there was anything strange about it.

The giant source energy furnace, the essentia engine that burns all things, this is not surprising to the extraordinary, he still has an antimatter engine on his own body that can be used to push the moon, and it is very simple to use the world as fuel to maintain the world.

According to this theory, the Empire's plan is the one that is the most complete and the most advanced - just when most of the other powers only have a plan and have not yet fully begun to prepare for implementation, the Asmodean Empire has already built the Tower of Babel and the Burning Torch.

"The soul is the crop of the world, and perhaps he has really found a right path that can last the longest."

Su Yan commented in a tone without any emotion, and then added: "If it weren't for me, this would be the case. ”

The Holy Day Pope and the Cult of Light Seeker shrugged their shoulders, which is why they did not openly oppose the Empire.

Everyone has the idea of wanting to live, everyone has a way to save their own group, if they can't do it, then see if someone else's can do it.

In order to achieve their own goals, they will have conflicts, competitions, and even fights and kills, but in essence they are all for existence.

Su Yan also understood why the Sun Emperor was aggressive, except for the Northland Barbarians and the Yanshuang Army who had the idea of openly rebelling against him, the other forces were all holding a subtle wait-and-see attitude.

He must also admit that if he didn't have his own, then there was a great chance that the Sun Emperor's plan would succeed and he would succeed in saving the many clans in the Aion world, using the Burning Spirit Torch as the sun to shine on all beings.

Yes, it does burn souls.

But when the Holy Day is extinguished, who cares what everyone is equal?

Since the emperor has chosen the demons as fuel, let them be burned, human nature will inevitably be like this at that time, and too high morality will be beaten all over the ground by reality.

Therefore, Su Sun's thoughts and ideas will be regarded by the imperial side that knows this truth as a model of naivety, ignorance, and impossible success.

But.

There are two points that are enough for Su Tian to have enough confidence to face the Sun Emperor and criticize what he has done.

The first point is very simple, as a professional tree planter, a contemporary day tree person, he Su Sun has already planted a new Burning Divine Tree - good guy, that tree has really grown into a new world, so why worry about what holy day will be extinguished?

The second point is simpler.

Su Yan didn't forget that in the perfect deduction of dawn, the Sun Emperor had played the whole world bad for hundreds of years, and finally turned it into a world fragment that collapsed into the void.

So, turning his head sideways, Su Sun looked at the two old men who introduced him to the Tower of Babel and the Burning Torch, and asked a question intriguingly.

"Ladies and gentlemen."

He said: "In the original memory of the goblins, it was the gods who chose to betray and kill the gods for their own existence. ”

"So is there a possibility that for the sake of his own existence, in the face of the huge energy of the Burning Spirit Torch, the Sun Emperor will choose to burn the world to achieve himself?"

"What?!"

Hearing Su Sun's words, the two powerful popes and sect leaders were slightly stunned, and the two people who were very familiar with each other glanced at each other slightly, and they already knew what Su Sun and Dawn saw in the memories of the original goblins, and what was the meaning of his question.

But even so, the Holy Day Pope still frowned: "No...... After all, he is the emperor of the empire. ”

"If there are no subjects, can you still be called an emperor?"

Su Sun shook his head slightly: "Although the Sun Emperor hasn't done this yet, I can't deny this from the inference. ”

"After all, you know—that's the Emperor."

In Su Sun's heart, the shadow of a monster that had been killed in the former Shenmu World appeared.

That 'Demon Emperor' who did not hesitate to turn his entire empire into demonic soil and devour all his people for the sake of his own immortality!

In his mind, the words of the Great Avenue Tree also appeared.

"That's what life is all about...... Even if it's so ugly, it's a dependent of Shenmu. ”

Shaking his head slightly, Su Sun naturally didn't plan to tell the two Pope Sect Leaders all about his past, but he could tell them what he had seen and heard in the original goblin memory, and tell them his real hole cards to get the two strong sources correctly.

However, at this moment, the unexpected happened.

The earth began to hum slightly.

Sensing a slight tremor coming from the south, Su Sun, the Holy Sun Pope, and the Grand Master of Ebonne all raised their heads and looked at the horizon of the Northwest Wasteland.

With their eyes and perceptions far beyond ordinary people, they could easily see the steel fleets that were growing and approaching on the far side.

"It's the Third Army!"

The Pope narrowed his eyes slightly, and the old man said in a deep voice.

In the imperial army, the elite of the elite, the pro-army who once followed the Sun Emperor and seized the emperor's throne for him.

The Third Army, with a roar that made the heavens and the earth tremble, was approaching this land.