【…… Actually! 】

Su Day's fist sank vigorously, like a mountain peak striking, and the Sun Emperor who was hit didn't have time to react at all, and his entire head was knocked dozens of kilometers away, falling towards a half-melted magma mountain peak.

The aftermath of the battle with Su Sun caused most of the peaks of the Montasini Mountains to be swept away by the heat and shock waves, turning them into a strange sea of gold and red mixed with gray and black.

Floating in such a sea of high temperatures, the Sun Emperor's head stopped its tendency to be knocked away, but he also noticed that his regeneration speed had obviously slowed down a lot at this moment, and Su Day's punch just now not only interrupted the recondensation process of his resurrection, but also seemed to carry something special.

Raising his head, the shattered golden pupils condensed again, and the Sun Emperor solemnly looked at the area of purple and cyan light in the distance, watching the process of the resurrection of 'Svetley of Hope'.

Unlike him, who condensed his head first, Svetley chose to condense his fist first...... However, the thinking of the transcendent no longer needs the support of the brain, and in the case that the body can be recreated, it is indeed better to choose the parts of the body that can be attacked by resurrection first than the brain of traditional thinking...... It was a mistake in his choice.

And mistakes will come at a cost, Svetley's resurrection and condensation speed is obviously a little slower than him, if he is not raided, then he should be the first to regain his full strength.

But after being attacked, things are not easy to say.

[I didn't expect that you would also be resurrected.] 】

Even if it was a head, the Sun Emperor had the ability to protect himself, and the layers of light golden shields mixed with white light patterns spread in the atmosphere, forming dozens of wall-like barriers, blocking the heavy punches of Svetley that came without saying a word.

Watching the barrier being shattered and torn apart layer by layer, he said in a deep voice: [I relied on the will of the empire to achieve immortality, and you, can't you rely on the foundation of the Xiguang Association to achieve immortality? 】

[Why can it be so fast?] 】

Su Sun smashed through several layers of barriers, but after all, there was only one fist, and it was indeed a bit difficult to break the skull, so it was better to wait until the body was almost recovered, and the strength was higher before attacking, so he simply put down his fist and saved his strength.

After hearing the Sun Emperor's question, he couldn't help but shake his head: "Resurrection? Of course I would. ”

"As for that...... Sure enough, Sun Emperor, you don't understand. ”

Of course, the Sun Emperor doesn't understand, and it's hard to understand this.

At this moment, the shock and vigilance in his heart were far worse than when Su Sun attacked.

Compared to the strength of Xiguang's Svetley, the authority of resurrection is not the only one he has, which is the most unacceptable to the Sun Emperor.

Noticing the Sun Emperor's expression, Su Sun's fist couldn't help but raise an index finger and shook it: "You really don't understand." ”

"Although the Xiguang Association is not big, the inheritance and Taoism of Xiguang have spread half the world, what is the essence in your eyes? Could it be that it is just the scope of domination? ”

On Earth, every immortal and deity has its own lineage and dogma handed down. And the war between them, the battle between them, has always been to cut down the mountains and destroy the temple, and after exterminating the Dao system, they will and can deal with the immortal god himself.

Because if the Taoism is endless and the dogma survives, then the immortals will never die out in the world.

This is also the so-called 'immortal' - the 'speech' in virtue and meritorious service.

Su Tian could see that the so-called immortality of the Sun Emperor, the imperial will itself, was the immortality of the 'meritorious service' achieved by his actions as the emperor, which were carried out to the entire empire and known to all the people of the empire.

This immortality is real, and the reason why the Sun Emperor can be resurrected after being washed by the light of the Holy Sun is because of its power.

But that's about it.

"Meritorious service is indeed the road to immortality, but the reason why it will be given up by the immortals naturally has its flaws - everything is easy, no matter what it is, what merit, what great deeds, it will be drowned in the long river of history and forgotten by those who have not experienced it...... Just like the creation of the Divine Tree, this is the greatest 'meritorious service', as long as all things are still grateful for the grace of the creator God, it will be immortal. ”

"But as a result, just to survive, because of fear, the gods denied this great miracle of creation, and all beings lost their sense of reality because they had been away from the original creation era for too long, so the divine tree perished."

Su Sun's arm was constantly condensing, first the crystal-like translucent bones that could see the blue-purple bone marrow, and then the flesh fibers that were like metal fibers and had multiple composite structures.

His voice resounded above the Montasini Mountains, causing the purple-cyan rebirth light particles to condense faster: "And virtue is too ethereal, and it is necessary to create a system, 'the basic thinking mode of transcendent cultivation', the 'thinking mode of scientific thinking'...... Only by putting forward the concept of this hierarchy, this relatively 'correct' existence, can we be qualified to enjoy the immortality of 'virtue'. ”

"But the words are different."

Su Sun didn't mind telling the Sun Emperor what the path to immortality was, just as he never minded telling all the enemies what the so-called correctness was.

Because, the evil is the evil, the monster is the monster, and the reason why they can't do the right thing is because they can't.

Therefore, Su Yan said seriously to the selfish monster: "It is different from establishing meritorious deeds and setting standards, it is inheritance and Taoism." ”

"Sun Emperor, that's a sharing."

All the immortal gods who have passed down their own lineage are, in essence, no longer pure, high-ranking immortal gods.

They are 'preachers.'

Every preacher, when writing his or her own fundamental practice, has essentially made a summary of his own path - in the era when the original immortals were born, the preachers had actually reached the end of their own path, and they could not move on, and it was difficult for them to break through on this path, so they imprinted their own way and passed it on to others.

In this way, if one day, they really die out of an inch, or die due to an accident, then their successors may be able to carve out a better path from their lineage and continue to walk.

"A selfish and self-cherishing person can never understand this, and the master's behavior of hiding a hand from his disciple is also a bad act that is completely contrary to the original intention of preaching."

Su Sun's arms condensed faster and faster, and his speed was already on par with that of the Sun Emperor, and he was not in a hurry at all, but the Sun Emperor's expression became more and more gloomy.

The man calmly explained: "If there is a latecomer who has obtained the Dao system that I shared, and who practiced my lineage, then when looking at the lineage I wrote in the past, he might analyze my thoughts on writing these words and runes in the first place, he would observe my practice route, and then reverse my original physical condition, he would be amazed by some ideas that I put forward at that time, he would be amazed by my thoughts, or he would feel that he could improve better." ”

"That's exactly what I did, I preach in every world, and I want them to understand my mind, understand my lineage, understand my way – whether they want to be like me or not, they can still choose their own life, but when they practice my practice, my will lives on in their bodies and brains."

"In this way, I will be able to regenerate from their minds."

Su Sun's arm had been regenerated, and his internal organs had begun to condense from light particles, and a hazy phantasm of the head floated above the body, with blue-purple dragon pupils, mixed with the devil's red eyes, bright and bright.

His recovery speed was already faster than that of the Sun Emperor, or rather, the Sun Emperor's recovery speed was getting slower and slower.

Su Sun didn't care about that, because he knew why, because he wasn't alone.

"If one person can't reproduce all of me, then more people will come."

"Many people come to practice My Way, and everybody understands a part of my thoughts, and through their joint practice and deduction, my whole will be reproduced and reborn in the world.

In the increasingly complex and numerous blue-purple points of light, you can see vague illusions.

It was a prayer, a thanksgiving.

That's an example, a practice.

Gasha can be seen leading a commando team to descend on the mobile cities, beheading the rotten nobles, and rescuing the local demons and poor people, freeing them from the beast-like confinement.

All beings are equal, this is the right thing he wants to follow from Su Sun's behavior.

It can be seen that Luo Ya and Master Suiguang are in the laboratory, trying to reproduce the multi-era knowledge recorded in the Chuyao Ship with Dawn, and they are making technical equipment that can arm the Xiguang Society as quickly as possible, and upgrading and modifying the fleets of the Third Army they captured to improve the armed forces of the Xiguang Society.

Only knowledge, as the primary productive force, can change the fate and the current situation. This is the correctness they have comprehended from Su Day's endless techniques and inheritances.

It can be seen that Cicero is in the square, giving a speech to the leaders of many demonic teams, his voice is not impassioned, and even a little hoarse and low, but there is no need to raise his voice in the speech, the most important thing is whether what he says can be exciting, and this, Cicero, who has gone through hardships, can naturally resonate with many demonizers, even not only demonizers.

Determine your own program and unite the vast majority of those who can be united, so that you can be invincible. This is the truth that he understood correctly from Su Sun's teachings to him and the spreading Ember Flame Guidance Technique.

There are many more - on the Arctic Ice Sheet, the tribesmen of the Northlands who spontaneously maintained the order of the Xiguang Association, Yanshuang Ling, began to spontaneously share their cultivation experiences and compare and take care of each other.

They all comprehended what they wanted from Su Sun's thoughts and actions.

They all inherited a part of Su Sun.

So, I could faintly hear them calling out a name.

- Nozomi! Xiguang!

- Svetley of Xiguang!

The voice rang out from the distant heavens and the earth, but at the same time it resounded on the top of the Montasini Mountains, and the human figure surrounded by blue-purple points of light raised its hands that had not yet been condensed into substance, and looked tenderly at these points of light that had recondensed into its own body.

And among them, there is a voice, the loudest.

Contrary to everyone's imagination, in the Aion world, the people who know Su Sun best are not the silver fairy Dawn, the students Gasha and Loya, or the flint master who followed all the way.

The one who knows Su Sun best is actually the pioneer family, an explorer named Funia.

Among the cyan purple light particles that belonged to this explorer, a question came out.

[Is there a future in this world?] 】

She whispered, as if she were talking to herself in a solitary moment: "The Holy Day is over, Professor Svetley may not succeed, the victory or defeat is still unknown, and the road ahead is bleak. 】

[Darkness and suffering fill the world, even if there is a future, can it be filled with hope and light, and the day will be in heaven and earth? 】

She asked herself, then replied firmly.

Even if it is dark and suffering, I am willing to explore the unknown future. 】

[Space, you asked me to return to my hometown, maybe just to make me realize...... Even if it is the end of the twilight, even if Professor Svetley fails, one day, I will be a pioneer and reside in this world to create a new future! 】

This is a real awakening.

Pioneers can be anyone.

As long as you want to explore the unknown, explore the distance, and lead the world to the other side of the world that no one knows, you are a pioneer.

- Pioneer is a thought.

Thoughts, on the other hand, do not die.

Like the candlelight...... Candlelight can be anyone, anything.

The cyan purple light points had been condensed to the extreme, and the human form formed by the condensation of the cyan purple light particles was about to turn into an entity, and what was revealed from it was a younger than Svetley, but also more mature than Su Day.

"I'm Svetley, I'm Susun."

The white-haired man raised his fist and aimed at the Sun Emperor, whose body had condensed most of his body, and showed a hideous smile: "I am the original Candle Day—and Candle Day is not a creature, a race. ”

"'Candlelight' is a thought!"

- And 'thought' is immortal!

"Sun Emperor, you can't imagine it!"

At this moment, the voice of the candle day shook the heavens and the earth: "Ideas are far superior to the system, just as the teachings of the saints are always better than the merits of the emperor, because the system needs to be improved, the dynasty needs to be changed, or completely overthrown." ”

"And if an idea, an exercise, and a inheritance want to be optimized, then even if it becomes something completely different from the original, it can be passed on!"

Just as boiling water changes from using coal to nuclear fusion, and throwing stones becomes throwing missiles and throwing stones, even if ideas are ever-changing, even if they are tampered with by the waves, corrected by the descendants of the saints, and maliciously interpreted by those who come after them, they extract completely different meanings from different sentences and micro-words.

Its core essence, the idea that was born in the first place, the idea that makes something 'better', so that everyone understands the origin of 'correctness and truth', will not change!

"This is the true foundation of immortality!"

But the Sun Emperor was indifferent.

It's not that he doesn't understand, he doesn't feel, he doesn't understand, the Sun Emperor's talent and wisdom are never bad, even extraordinary, the imperial will he created is really truly immortal, and it is a creation from nothing in the world of Aion, almost like a saint.

But because of this, he believes in his own rightness more than anyone else.

will be so obsessed.

[I am alive, here and now, life is no different, so is immortality, nothing more noble. 】

Even though some of his legs were still not condensed, the Sun Emperor still had the Tower of Babel and the Burning Torch as support, and the light from his body transmitted all kinds of rune-filled fluctuations, merging with the brilliance of the Burning Torch.

When he boarded, his momentum was rising steadily, and he even surpassed Su Sun's fully condensed body.

The blonde-haired young man's face was cold and indifferent, obviously unimpressed by Su Sun's words: [I am surprised that there is such a method of rebirth, but you don't understand what it means to be truly alive, how can thoughts be regarded as eternal? 】

And Su Sun sneered: "And you, don't know what destruction is." ”

At this moment, the two faced off again at the top of the sky, although Su Sun's body was re-condensed, but the source energy driven by the energy in his body was less than forty percent of what it was in its heyday, and the heart light body and incarnation had not yet been regenerated, facing the Sun Emperor who once again relied on his geographical advantage to regain control of the Tower of Babel, the situation could be said to be extremely unfavorable.

The reason why he was able to resurrect faster than the Sun Emperor was mainly due to some of the characteristics of immortal blood and immortal souls...... Although there is only a soul, how can immortal blood be ordinary blood? The True Spirit Immortal Enhancement trait it brought allowed Su Sun's soul to enjoy extremely high immunity, and the Immortal Soul helped Su Sun recondense his soul faster and accelerate his resurrection.

But it was only an acceleration, and in the absence of his own original body, and the isotope body of this world was also destroyed, it was impossible to quickly recover the full strength of forcibly condensing the body again...... However, the 'Clear Heart' practice that he had rearranged and revised in the Aion World was really the fundamental practice he had compiled based on all the exercises he had practiced in the past, and this practice was being circulated throughout the Aion World in all the Xiguang Societies.

——Clear-mindedness, unity of knowledge and action. Leaving aside all the Divine Passage Methods and expounding them in the simplest terms, the most fundamental power of the Dharmas of Clarity of Mind depends on only one thing.

"That's what I firmly believe."

Su Sun whispered to himself, he stood in mid-air, there was not a single cloud between the heavens and the earth, the brilliance of the Holy Sun was unprecedentedly bright, even the light of the Demon Moon could be faintly felt, and the top of the sky dome was not only the sun and the moon, but also the endless stars of the Dusk World Group.

The sun, moon and stars shone together, and the man exhaled.

"I've never been sure why I'm so strong."

"Because from the beginning, it was the power that chased me, not me who chased it."

"So I've been thinking about how to live up to this luck, and what am I going to do with this luck — so I've been forcing myself to think, to reflect, to figure out the meaning of my existence."

"I'm strong, I need a strong meaning—I've found a lot, existence, chaos, fate, reincarnation, perfection...... I try to absorb their powers, thoughts, and obsessions into my meaning. ”

"But the Sun Emperor, seeing you, remembers the enemies I have defeated and killed...... I realized that the so-called meaning is all nonsense. ”

"I'm getting stronger just so that I won't lose when I fight you bastards!"

"It was in order to overcome the mistakes that you inhabitants of the local world could not overcome, that I was born into the world and walked the worlds!"

Evil is not thought of, good is not thought of, and what is done has become a habit, a thought, and a right.

This is the clear mind, the unity of knowledge and action.

This is the most thorough 'conviction'.

[Pointless nonsense. 】

The Sun Emperor raised his hand, he had regained his grasp of the power contained in the Tower of Babel, the Burning Spirit Torch was running at full strength, and his voice was like thunder resounding in the atmosphere: [Existence is right, death is nothingness, this is the only truth. 】

In an instant, the endless brilliance condensed in mid-air into a giant hand more than 200,000 meters long, almost boundless, it stretched across the heavens and the earth, like a mountain peak pressed down towards Su Sun, for a time the heavens and the earth changed color, everything became pale, only the bigger and bigger Wuzhi Mountain is the only real existence.

"You're right."

Pressed down by the giant palm, it pressed directly against the Montasini Mountains, directly crushing the many half-melted peaks like plasticine, causing the earth to surge like a tidal wave.

But Su Sun's voice could still be heard: "But, who said this is right? ”

"Have you asked everyone in the world, even just in the Empire? There is no national spot check to come to this conclusion, if you write a paper like this, I have to give you a zero score as a professor! ”

Rumble!

The giant palm of light that had been pressed suddenly lifted a little, as if some huge force was being lifted below, and the Sun Emperor's face suddenly became stunned, he sensed that something incomparably familiar with him was indeed growing in his palm, and raised his hand with irresistible force.

The branches of the trees, the leaves that burn like flames, grow from the fingers of the giant palms, and then lift them higher and higher.

[It's impossible!] He roared: "You, how can you cross the Tower of Babel and connect to the power of the Burning Divine Tree?!" 】

Even if this power was only a penny, it stabbed his heart as if it had taken away the Sun Emperor's biggest hole card.

"Fool, I have the mark of the Great Avenue Tree on my body, do you guess that the descendant of you, the unfilial son, is closer to the World Tree, or the messenger of my old friend is closer to Him?"

And Su Sun naturally mocked mercilessly: "Although this unlucky Shenmu was backstabbed by his unfilial son and suffered dusk, at least while he was delirious, it would not be a problem to steal some strength to deal with you!" ”

He had already realized that the Montasini Mountains were the place where the stumps of the Burning Divine Tree used to be, and he had that thought, but he had no time to experiment with the Sun Emperor.

And just now, this Sun Emperor smashed him into the soil, so he was going to say I'm sorry.

"Haven't you heard that the sacred tree grows when it touches the soil, and it grows when it is next to the water!"

The wind swept through the heavens and the earth, and in the endless lava mountains, within the vast range that the vision could not fully encapsulate, a burning Divine Tree Phantom was constantly growing, rising, and pushing a giant hand that covered the sky.

A crack formed in the center of the giant hand, and then the huge crack spread across the country, and then dissipated into countless fragments.

But that's not the end of it.

When the Sun Emperor immediately manipulated the power of the Burning Spirit Torch and tried to compete with Su Sun for control of the stump of the Burning Divine Tree, he found that Su Sun did not occupy the power of the Divine Tree at all.

On the contrary, on the candle tree that Su Sun incarnated incarnate, his branches began to hang one fruit after another.

"It's not just you and me in this world."

In the Candlelight Divine Tree, there was a melodious sound of the churning of the sea of leaves, which condensed into words: "It's not just people like Ilovitz, Akhalonov, and Dawn Suiguang...... Those poor people almost never get involved in such big things that can affect the situation in the world, and they are never the protagonists of the story, so they are easy to ignore. ”

With the support of the power of the Divine Tree, countless fruits began to grow huge and then fell to the ground.

The huge fruit shattered the moment it touched the ground, turning into light mist, and these light mist were like light particles condensed when Su Sun was resurrected, condensing into a completely different, strange and unique image.

Some are dragons, some are snakes, some look like insects, some look like birds......

But it's the same, it's candlelight.

All of them are candles, without exception, all of them.

The army of candles and suns was born from the fruit of the sacred tree, and they silently gathered in mid-air, tossing and flying, like a cloud of light condensed between heaven and earth, and they were numerous and filled the sky and the earth, from one place on the horizon to another.

Candlelight is thought.

In the eyes of thousands of people, there are thousands of different candles.

No matter who you are, whether you are strong or weak, everyone has different ideas, different candles in their eyes, and even if they all believe that one is right, there are completely different ways to practice.

Condensed all the souls of the beings in the south, and was praised by everyone in the north and the frost realm, the Svetre of the Hope represents the thoughts of half of the life in this Aion world.

There is no need for the soul to burn, because the mind is the most powerful force.

At this moment, the power of the Burning Flame was suppressed.

Some of the power of the furnace obtained by the soul of the Burning Demon was even drawn by the thoughts of the people and merged into the cluster of Candlelight.

And that's exactly what candlelight is all about.

"The Sun Emperor, those who are easily overlooked, are ordinary beings and people."

Su Sun's words went straight to the depths of his soul.

"They are so weak, their souls are like crops that you reap, their lives are trampled on like weeds, is their lives meaningful to us arrogant people? Of course not, we don't want to live this kind of life all our lives, and anyone with a fire burning in their hearts doesn't want to. ”

"But they are also extremely powerful, they are the only criterion for you and me to judge, and the only referee for judging right and wrong, how can you ignore them, it is they who determine who is "normal" and who is "monster!" ”

Even the Sun Emperor couldn't help but be dumbfounded in the face of this army of candle days that filled his vision, he could sense that although the strength of these candle days was not strong, and even some of them were extremely weak, and it was difficult to fly, but these almost endless numbers, that completely different aura, made him feel indescribable fear.

He had never thought about such power.

"They are the cornerstone of greatness, just like people are to civilization, and only meaninglessness can build greatness!"

And Su Sun's announcement was like thunder and explosion, which made the entire Tower of Babel tremble slightly: "Everything I do is to make these 'majorities' live better, and you have to use these 'majorities' to achieve yourself, thinking that this is unity." ”

"God is a wish, and beings have no power, so I give them power—technology, and so does civilization! Therefore, sentient beings have become my power, and this is the true unity of the people, the real power of the cluster! ”

【……】

The Sun Emperor did not answer, and stood at the top of the tower, silently staring around the sky with all kinds of candles, as if trying to find a flaw in this seemingly aimless, merely haphazard stacking of power.

The larger the cluster, the easier it is to make mistakes, and as long as you catch the mistakes, you can defeat them with one blow, and he is also a Burning Spirit powerhouse in the final analysis, even if he encounters a desperate situation to suppress the Tower of Babel and the Burning Spirit Torch, he is also trying to find an opportunity to fight back.

But the more he searched, the more desperate he became.

No, not without flaws...... There are so many flaws, and the number of clusters of candles exceeds a billion, how can such a large group not be wrong?

But he couldn't find a real point where he could start.

This is not surprising.

All beings in heaven and earth, including animals, plants, and even bacteria and viruses, are mutually hostile to each other, but in the final analysis, they are all based on 'existence' and hold different ideas.

Contradiction is the nature of any cluster, but the chaos itself, which can accommodate contradictions, can be said to be the cornerstone of correctness.

Under Su Sun's domination, the clusters of hundreds of millions of candles seem to be incomparably complex, contradictory and conflicting, but just like a hundred schools of thought contending, all thoughts are getting clearer and clearer the more they are arguing, the closer they are to the truth and correctness!

This is, 'Candlelight Will'!

"The imperial system, the imperial will, in the final analysis, is nothing but a system derived from the thousands of years of history of the Aion world, and in the future, there will inevitably be a better system."

"Sun Emperor, your immortality, will all the people under your rule always support the empire? If my ideas spread to the world, will they still follow you, the Sun Emperor? ”

Su Sun's voice was like hundreds of millions of people shouting at the same time, and his words carried a cold smile: "Your immortality, can you defeat my immortality?" ”

"Can you do it, Sun Emperor?"

The Sun Emperor did not reply, responding to Su Sun's sarcasm and provocation.

But he attacked again.

It's like a child who can't say it, and he gets angry.

But actually, he did not do anything wrong, because whatever is right must be put into practice in the final analysis—power is the best practice, and it is his only chance to win now.

The incompetent fury that can be said to be behind does not mean that it can be beaten.

It's useless to be angry when it comes to practice.

At that moment, Irowiz, who guarded the Imperial Capital of Fort San Montasini, saw for the first time that the Sun Emperor had drawn his weapon, the long sword he had worn when he was an adventurer, a blade that had been assimilated into a soul soldier by him.

Everything happened in an instant, the Sun Emperor began to burn his soul, and the incredible power was transformed by the Burning Spirit Torch, forming a colossal force that could not be overwhelming, he was not stupid, and he made trade-offs, this strong man seized the last chance.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! The unrivaled burst of source energy, each eruption brought an earth-shattering loud noise, and the successive loud noises overlapped, almost as if all the sounds in the entire world were condensed in these explosions.

Burst out all the power in the Burning Spirit Torch, and add your own soul, the light of the burning soul was as bright as the midday sun, almost reaching the ultimate skill, and the Burning Spirit Source Energy that surpassed the limit was fused into one, exerting the power that surpassed the gods of the past.

With a swing of the sword, Irowitz even felt that the sun was advancing.

With this sword alone, the name of the Sun Emperor is worthy of its name, and it is enough to suppress the entire world of Aion with this power, and even the future achievement of Loya, the High Priest of Dusk, and Gasha, the inheritor of the world-devouring serpent, will be slain by him.

The dazzling brilliance even tore apart the space, and the barrier between Aion and the outside world was broken one after another, and the incredible source energy caused the black void cracks to advance with the golden brilliance, and everything in the land it passed through was bombarded and shattered.

But hundreds of millions of candles and suns acted together under the control of the Candlelight Divine Tree, and they condensed into a large array, an entity, although it seemed contradictory, loose, and only barely glued together, but it could exert a whole beyond the power of the gods.

A series of blue-purple thunder condensed in mid-air, turning into chains, and each band of thunder light that formed the chain was condensed by a candle day, and the power of countless candles was folded and condensed, and finally formed a huge net composed of chains.

The golden sword of the sun slashed at the giant web, enough to cut through the nuclei of atoms, dismantle all the protons and neutrons, and even beat the quark into the power of collapse did disintegrate the first layer of chains, but soon, the second and third layers of chains were laid.

Each time, the texture and structure of the chains will be improved, and each time, the web of chains will become stronger and stronger.

When a person encounters a kind of thinking that is different from his own, he will always have two thoughts: one is to subdue with force, and the other is to deal with gentle love.

The former can succeed for a while, but if it fails, it will be eaten back, but with gentle love, it can win forever, because no one will be hostile to love.

Gentle love is an awesome force, stronger than everything else, and nothing can compare to it.

Su Sun loves all living beings.

Above the sky, the light of the holy sun dimmed, and the light of the setting sun burned.

Twilight has arrived, and the light of the dark twilight shines on the world, leaving only the last trace of residual heat.

A giant web of cyan and purple thunder sprouted from the behemoth Candlelight Divine Tree, each chain overlapping each other, connecting to form a single whole.

It bound the sword light, then shattered it, imprisoned it within itself, and it sped forward, then enveloped the towering Tower of Babel, completely covering and suppressing the black tower rooted in the Burning Sacred Tree.

The Candlelight Divine Tree dissipated.

A humanoid walked slowly, stepping step by step from the top of the tower to the top of the tower.

This human form is dark and dark, and with every step you take, you will leave a pitch-black flame under your feet, which is hatred and unwillingness to condense into despair, and it is a raging karmic fire.

The karmic fire ignited the entire tower, from the bottom up, and began to scorch everything.

And the human form is still striding to the top.

In the crystalline dome, he saw another human form.

This human form is radiant, divine, and bright, like the essence of everything in the world.

But how so? All the essence of the world should belong to all the people of the world, at least to the sun—and this light is not natural, it is not that it is emitting light and shining on all beings, but that the light of all beings is condensed here, making it comparable to the sun.

This is not the light of the sun.

One illuminates all things, giving them energy and inheritance, as well as the will to live; One plunders all living beings and achieves their own brilliance.

Therefore, it should be extinguished.

A punch was thrown, the flesh and blood were torn, the sound of bones shattering sounded, and the black karmic fire began to burn on the glorious human form, no matter how much he struggled, he couldn't resist the erosion of darkness, the cold flame seemed to be able to soak the bone marrow, but no one knew what the thoughts of the people who were ignited by the karmic fire were in their hearts, because the end of the ignited person was only death, even the immortal immortals were no exception, they could only be suppressed, not eliminated.

For the black humanoid, the answer is much simpler, he doesn't need to wait, he just needs to throw a second punch, a third punch......

The brilliant light shattered and recondensed, dead and resurrected, but the dark flame fist was also swung out again and again, smashed down again and again.

If you can't kill it, you will kill it to death, and immortality is an adjective, not truth, right, and fact.

In that case, you might as well try more.

The sun rose and set, day and night cycled seven times, and the stars in the sky and even the magic moon once bloomed brilliantly.

And in the end, the pitch-black tower, in the pitch-black karmic fire, collapsed, and turned into a boiling nothingness.

The once-melting Montasini Mountains gradually cooled and condensed, turning into a black smooth rock that reflected the bright and shimmering light of the sky.

The pitch-black figure walked out of the ruins, his back empty, except for a soul in his hand that was even darker than his, whirling endlessly.

The black ghast looks heavy, but it's actually light, he seems to have done everything, but he has never experienced the life he really wants to do in his life.

He struggled to survive to the end, and did a lot of things for it, and lived quite a fulfilling life in the eyes of others, but for himself, he was just alive, living through such a life.

He didn't catch anything, but caused others to lose more.

- What is nothingness?

The black figure clenched his hands, crushed the soul, and scattered it into the sky and the earth, returning the energy and fragments contained within it to heaven and earth.

The wind blew and swept all the debris into every corner of the world, the debris disintegrated, the energy collapsed, and turned into a bleak band of galactic dust in mid-air, so that half the world could see the dark and bleak river rushing, and finally melted into the early morning night sky.

There is no smell, no strange and complex smell of countless great beings imagined.

This ghast is empty, light, and smells nothing.

- This is nothingness.

The dark figure raised its head and looked at the sky.

The light rises above the horizon.

Su Sun stared at the sun.

The night is over.

And the day of hope came to the world.