Chapter 737 The End of the Dream
Chapter 737 The End of the Dream
In the distant land of eternity, in the void where nothing exists, a pair of bean-sized pupils slowly opened.
Oo?
nothingness.
9.
He has been here since the creation of the universe, and has never cared about anything. He has never "thought" and has no "will".
To Him, everything that exists is nothing more than a spot of ink accidentally spread on the empty canvas, and will eventually be swallowed up by "nothingness".
Pointless, useless, unnecessary.
Until, at some unknown time, a person like a meteor forged the essence of his own "existence" into a sword of will that was pure to the extreme and inserted it into his body.
——"If nothingness itself has no meaning, then the existence of nothingness in this universe cannot be considered true nothingness."
“Only the nothingness that has passed away is the real nothingness.”
Nothingness is IX's destiny, the embodiment of His authority, and the only form of His existence.
Until that day, the young man pierced through nothingness with the sword of existence, and at the same time sealed the fate of nothingness for a full two hundred years.
exist...
What would it feel like?
For the first time, a barely perceptible ripple appeared in IX's unchanging pupils.
Perhaps still existing in the universe is the feeling of existence.
When 9 first learned the meaning of existence, nothingness itself was no longer pure nothingness, and his gaze began to turn to the past that had once been ignored.
For 9, everything in the past is part of nothingness. The rise and fall of countless civilizations, the annihilation of planets, and the death of life are just insignificant fragments. There is no meaning or need to recall them.
His memory is too long within the timeline of the entire universe. His memory, which is almost equivalent to the entire timeline, contains many memory fragments.
9 seldom casts his gaze, and does not care even for the many things that happen around him. In his eyes, the planets are just as tiny as dust, not to mention the humans on the planets.
He had never truly looked at any "individual," and that young man was the first example...and the girl who forgot everything on the Lethe River was the second.
Since the fate of nothingness was banned, the girl has been the only Void Messenger in the universe.
The meaning of the existence of the Order of Nothingness is to cut off the nothingness.
9 didn't understand what he felt when he cast his gaze, but... the girl's eyes, like those of a ghost, seemed to want to bite him into pieces, as if to say that no matter how powerful you are, even if it is the day that is ultimately unattainable, she will use the blade in her hand to cut off the meaning of the void of existence.
What a dazzling nothingness...The power of nothingness can even turn nothingness into nothingness.
9 seemed to understand some simple things, and at the same time touched an end that had never been reached before, which would be a truth that would subvert the foundation of his existence.
Nothingness that still exists can never be called true nothingness.
And 9 is waiting.
Waiting for someone who can cut through the void... a knife wielder, a godslayer who can end the eternal paradox called "IX"!
Thus creating - true nothingness.
When the breath of a new destiny spread throughout the universe, when that look that had been seen before came again with undisguised hatred.
9 once again...slowly opened his eyes.
Those deep purple pupils burned with sharp sword intent, slashing towards the supreme nothingness itself.
This is a declaration of war against nothingness.
Huang Quan told 9 personally that she was coming to chop Him down.
The girl who had waited in the Wangchuan River for a hundred years, the girl who had lost her name, is now walking towards her destiny.
At this moment, the outline of the throne gradually emerged, and the power of authority unique to Huang Quan was emerging in his palm, and he was only one step away from the final promotion.
Obvious cracks began to appear at the center of the Dongxuan Zihui formation. Beads of sweat appeared on the forehead of Fu Xuan, who was controlling it remotely. He picked up the sweet tea beside him and poured it into his mouth gulp by gulp.
If she continues like this, she will become like a water buffalo. However, it is not entirely a bad thing. She can just think of it as practicing swallowing in advance...but the problem is that An Ming can't drink that much at a time.
Fu Xuan was trying to find joy in adversity. After all, ever since he obtained the Dongxuan Purple Emblem Array, the opponents he encountered were more outrageous than the last, and often they were confrontations at the Star God level.
At first, she'd wondered if the universe had something against her, but now... oh, just go for it. A fight between star gods? That wasn't a big deal. If all else failed, why not just ask An Ming to come?
Fu Xuan has been paying close attention to the situation ever since Huang Quan began his promotion. According to the current progress, the throne is taking shape and the outline of the road is clearly visible... Judging from the experience gained from Ying, it will generally take at most a week.
Then the outline of the road appeared, and the energy of destiny was injected into it, making it truly become a part of the concept of the universe and transform into a real destiny.
Then comes the birth of the new Star God, which is also the only chance for the Star Train.
Huang Quan naturally bears the greatest pressure, but she always manages to meet the expectations of her companions, because she is Huang Quan...so she will not fail.
It’s not that you can’t fail, but that you won’t fail.
Huang Quan understood that this was the last chance, and she was the one closest to death among everyone.
Just like An Ming... Think about what An Ming would do at this time, try to imitate everything about him, and shoulder her responsibility.
Just like that year on the ruins of Takama-ga-hara, that young man carried the despair of two civilizations and became the last hope.
Use the sword named Yui to become the sun of Izumo.
Huang Quan never thought of giving up, because she could not stop moving forward here, just as if it was to get closer to that figure.
Try your best to touch An Ming's back and finally fight side by side with him.
Huang Quan was no longer satisfied with just looking up at his back, nor was he willing to be a sheltered bystander.
She wanted to catch up, trying her best...even if it meant exhausting every bit of her strength, she would reach out and touch the figure that seemed out of reach.
Not to be him, but to be able to stand beside him and be the one to support and share his weight.
This time, she was no longer the girl who could only watch the world fall apart and was powerless to do anything.
"How's the situation?" An Ming was still resting at this moment, so Liuying naturally took over this job. She found the Black Tower outside the Black Tower and asked about the current situation.
"With Ji Zi here, I don't have to worry about it," Heita was not polite and did not hide the fact that he was slacking off, but to be more precise, he was observing the process of destiny formation.
As a member of the Genius Club, Heita has a brilliant idea, which is to observe the process of the birth of the Star God and infer a completely feasible template for mass production orders.
When the time comes and she becomes a [Genius] Star God, all the remaining Little Black Towers will be promoted to Order Envoys. Then when Lord Black Tower gives an order, a fleet of Little Black Tower Order Envoys will rush out and beat people up. Wouldn't they be invincible?
Heita couldn't help but open the champagne for her brilliant idea. Now she was only one step away from her idea coming true. Well... all she had to do was to be promoted to a Star God.
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