Mystery: Those years when I was a foreign aid for the Aurora Club

Chapter 87 Broken Diary (8)

*Fragmented Diary 8/8
*The fragmented diary is a supplement to the background, explaining the reasons and process of the formation of His ideas, and can answer many questions.Recommended reading.

He seemed to have been watching this planet for a long time.

A long time rushed towards his face, and he saw that it took hundreds of millions of years for this planet to build its own shape.And He seems to have existed before that, witnessing the plates shifting, the earth splitting the oceans, and squeezing each other to form mountains.The towering mountains were blown into plains by wind and rain, and the bottomless ocean turned into cold valleys after evaporation due to the climate.

Since its birth, it took more than [-] years to give birth to the first life under the right conditions.At first, they lived and died, feeding on vegetation and morning dew, and then gradually acquired blood and heartbeat. Among them, one group stood out, possessing limbs good at running, eyes and ears for finding prey.At the same time, grass and trees also have their own intelligence. They consciously prey, they have initially learned to breed and herd, they walk aimlessly, they pile up stones and logs to build their own nests, and they symbiose with birds and insects to obtain nourishment.

Tribes become cities, and cities give birth to civilizations.

The forest becomes a whole of life, and the cycle never stops.

This is the joy of prosperity and the prelude to decline.

He saw that one day, there was a law change somewhere in the universe, and extraordinary power came to this planet. These powers did not bring much change to the unformed world, and hundreds of years after the appearance of extraordinary power , This little planet itself has a problem.The star core began to go out, the rotation and revolution began to slow down, and deviated from the sun.The climate is getting colder, the spring is getting shorter and shorter, and soon, the first "cold winter" appears.

Life born here has since learned of cold and hunger.

Then in the great cold wave, [-]% of the lives died.

She ascended to the throne under the expectation of all survivors, found the last possibility of "continuation", prevented the cold winter, became a great goddess, and opened up the only place of hope for survivors.

One thousand 230 years never let go.

The process of demise was forcibly stopped, but it is still advancing slowly. This inevitable ending cannot be resisted by an incomplete god. It is predicted that all intelligent life on this planet will be extinct in the third thousand and sixty-seventh year, leaving only order God himself.But before that, a living individual became crazy because of losing control, and embarked on the path of deviating from God's precepts, seeking destruction and the meaning of life, and thus entered the millennium ice sheet.

after that……

The tide of time is rushing.Since then, hundreds of years of loneliness and solitude can be brushed aside.How insignificant is the occasional little loneliness, not enough to make it stop and think, not even enough to be a little decoration on the long journey.This individual seeks promotion, pursues past civilizations, digests potions, is hostile to the god of order, and defeats him in the final battle of gods, attracting the snow wind of destruction to the planet.

The individual stood on the lifeless ice sheet for a long time, remained silent for a long time, then looked up at the sky, and his eyes met him.

………………

The fallen king opened his eyes.

His root system penetrated deeply into the planet in his arms, tightly entangled with the dead star core, and the fangs and sharp teeth rubbed unconsciously made harsh sounds, as if he had been staring at this floating stone ball for a long time.

He looked at the dead planet without any emotion, and every eye seemed to have ice that had been frozen for 1000 years.

He stretched out a hand and gently brushed the planet's atmosphere.The cold cyclone that froze thousands of miles exploded like fireworks, causing bits and pieces of hoarfrost to condense on his sharp claws and hair.Then they condensed water droplets, fell off their fur, fell from a height of several thousand meters, and smashed a deep freshwater lake on the surface.God found a fleeting pleasure in this phenomenon, so the huge rain fell one after another, oceans and lakes were formed successively, and the dry cracks became natural meandering riverbeds.

The ice layer tens of meters thick was easily wiped off by His hands, and accumulated somewhere to become a continuous glacier.The vast and desolate plain was spread out like a blank sheet of paper in the hands of God.God found it interesting, so the vines and roots also rushed to leave the core of the earth. They whipped the surface of the planet, drawing mountains and ravines with incomparable power, shaking the earth and the sky.Mountains formed in His palm, and when the clouds were stirred, heavy rains poured down, converging into streams flowing along His fingertips into lakes and seas.

Thus a world in which life could be born was formed.

The decaying king raised his head, and a shooting star passed by his side.Because of his turning around, it landed on the back of his hand and turned into a stone and a puddle of water.

He searched for other necessary conditions, and soon discovered that there was light and heat in a nebula in the distance.He took the embryonic planet there, put it in a suitable position, determined the speed of rotation and revolution, and then re-ignited the cold star core.

The newborn mountains stand tall and the plains are vast.With the rotation, gradually, light and wind appear.The land takes on warmth, and the possibility of new life emerges all over the planet.And the cool wind blows down the mountains, soars freely over the sea, stirs up the clouds, and gathers into an untraceable squall.The sea of ​​white clouds surged over the vast plain, the smooth mirror-like sea produced waves, and the dead world reappeared with vitality.

Thus the cradle of life was completed.

The King of Decay stared at this planet, barely knowing from his long memory that it was once his birthplace.

Then let yourself forget about this unimportant thing.He looked at this brand new planet, thinking with a little expectation when new life would be born, and whether new civilization would be born.

At the same time, he recalled his homeland that seemed to have been destroyed, and recalled the memory of the planet that he had completely recorded and witnessed.

He realizes that he represents both the death of civilizations and the traces of their existence.Birth and death, prosperity and decay, are but part of the cosmic cycle, necessary adornments to embellish the dream of the primordial great existence, and nothing is indestructible.

I am the "Monument of Civilization", both a tombstone and a monument.So instead of immersing yourself in cold pain, I'll set off and you'll be born anew to the next story that's finished.After hundreds of thousands of years and tens of thousands of years, new life and new civilization will be born here.At that time, I will come, and we will meet again, with a completely different appearance.

Guide living civilizations to their end and dead worlds to new life.The guide and witness of the cycle of life and death, the god who travels forever in the starry sky, this is the "King of Decay".

Once lonely, once hated, once confused, once afraid of death but looking forward to destruction, once desperately seeking the ultimate, but now everything is quiet, only the gods roaming the sea of ​​stars will last forever.

Its real name is "Alcaturia Winter".But what stands here is no longer the life looking up at the starry sky when there is no way out.

Winter is here and everything will die.However, spring is just around the corner.

——"I am the master of withering, the king of decay."

——"Also, the final journey of all life."
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Fragmented diary ends.

Wither Path Sequence 0: Monument of Civilization

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