Chapter 121 Terminal

"get ready!"

The mages made a sharp long sword with a cross-shaped appearance, which is translucent and has a miraculous aura.

If there are players on the technology side who test this long sword, they will be horrified to find that the long sword is completely an illusion.

It is in a state of superposition of existence and non-existence, it has no mass, no color.

It does not reflect light, and produces a map on the human retina, and humans just "see" it normally.

But close your eyes, it's still there.

This long sword is not a physical weapon, it is a simple "Symbol of the Sword", possessing the power to cut through everything.

When the sword hits an entity, it will cover everything around it with its own concept, beheading existences weaker than it.

The archmages chanted, swords clanging around them.

jingle!

The long sword trembled, and a crisp sound came out. The sound was similar to that of a glass wind chime, and the depressing mood in people's ears improved a lot.

But the next moment, the towering shadow wall thousands of meters away instantly disintegrated a deep crack.

boom!
The length of the lines is nearly [-] meters, winding like a centipede.

Countless pitch-black stones fell down into the clouds. They were the substance of the shadow, a hard substance created by Behemoth through manipulating monsters.

Behemoth can endow others with resistance to the suppression of rules, and it is rejecting the attack like the truth of the universe.

This also means that its level is much higher than people imagined, and its personality surpasses the celestial body and the world.

Whether it is the elements and magic comprehended from the mysterious side;

Or a civilization built on the scientific side based on science.

In the eyes of natural disasters, it is just an inferior existence.

The archmage saw that the "Long Sword" had achieved good results, and his output became even greater.

But in the next instant, the sky became as black as ink, and the shadows of countless people separated from their bodies and condensed in the sky.

The people whose shadows were separated froze in place and lost their breath for an instant, and their shadows became weapons that harmed their compatriots.

The shadow was controlled by Behemoth, and it condensed into a square and pure black stone tablet, pressing down on the archmages.

"Don't back down!!"

A mage in the magic circle shouted angrily: "The gatekeeper is just across the canyon, we must not fail!"

"We have come all the way! We must not fail here!"

While speaking, his seven orifices gushed out blood, and so did the others.

As the stele slowly fell to the ground, the gravity on the ground seemed to double, crushing the internal organs of some people soon.

The long sword trembled again.

jingle!

The sound of the blade's sound spanned the space, and the invisible sword energy suddenly arrived before the wall of shadow.

boom! !

Almost at the same moment, a crack was cut on the wall of shadow again, revealing a little bit of light.

That's not enough!It was only a few centimeters, and it healed the next moment.

Even if mages want to release magic, they need a certain amount of singing time, but Behemoth never gives them time!

As the shadow stele fell inch by inch, there was a rumbling sound from the space.

What the stone tablet attacks is not the essence, but the soul of life. This is the field that Behemoth is best at, and the soul is its ration.

At the same time, it can also exert a gravity effect similar to that of the moon, making everyone on the ground miserable.

The "Symbol of the Long Sword" also followed the approach of the shadow stele, and there was a crackling sound from the blade, disintegrating into a clear crack.

"Oops... Oops!"

When the archmage saw this scene, he suddenly felt bad, and his eyes were about to pop out.

If the sword symbol is indeed destroyed, their last hope is lost.

At this moment, everyone's breathing slowed down a bit.

Boom boom boom!
Just when they were nervous, a voice sounded from behind them.

"Are you all here? How about adding me as an old guy? I'm weak, but you shouldn't mind?"

The old president riding an earth dragon was rampaging in the demonic tide.

He stood on the ground dragon, holding a sword in his left hand and a magic staff around his waist in his right hand.

When the archmage saw the old president, he subconsciously thought he was hallucinating.

"Why are you? You should..."

"Huh? Why not me." The old president laughed loudly, "Should I be in Eternal Sleep Town? I don't think so."

"In my whole life, I have never listened to anyone's order! When I was young, I was a passionate adventurer, and when I am old, I am a high-ranking president!"

"Just relying on your mouth, can you convince me?!"

He threw the long sword at the "Sword Symbol" floating in the middle of the archmages.

A strange scene appeared, the physical long sword weapon and the invisible long sword symbol actually merged.

This is an impossible thing.

But when the archmages turned their heads and saw the old president holding a staff and chanting a familiar incantation, they suddenly woke up.

"You improved this magic, damn it, I thought you were living an old age!"

But it didn't.

Even if he is old, even if he becomes the president, the old president is still studying magic every day.

What he was waiting for was today. Fortunately, he waited and was not late.

The perfect fusion of the two long swords not only repaired the cracks on the sword, but also made the colorful light shining on the sword brighter.

"let's start!"

The old president roared.

The long sword trembled rapidly, and the black stone tablet in the sky rolled towards the ground.

jingle!

The whole long sword symbolizes the third attack, and at the same time as the attack, its entire body flies out at the same time.

The wall of shadow was first attacked by sword energy, which could have held up.

But as the symbol of the long sword, the moment he personally cut it, the wall of shadow, whose height was close to the zenith, finally shattered.

A huge gap was cut in the pitch-black sky, and a gust of wind blew out from the gap.

"It's now!"

When the rest of the great mages vomited blood and fell to the ground, and the old president also fell to the ground, the only mage with his eyes open raised his staff.

He chanted the incantation, applied the power of space to the elemental gems, and modified the parameter of "distance", changing the distance between this place and the end of the canyon to 0.

The distortion of space was accompanied by a dazzling light, and the elemental gem that he was holding was silently teleported to the end of the canyon.

The elemental gem flew over the wall of shadow, and a figure appeared in the crack.

It was Ian, who caught the elemental gem, and behind him was the herd controlled by Behemoth.

Behemoth had already discovered Ian's arrival.

It's just that every time, Ian can use "Shadowless Speed" to disappear, he appears from time to time, and disappears from time to time.

This time, Behemoth was waiting for him at the only exit.

But Ian didn't intend to fight, instead he raised his right hand to make a gesture.

What do you mean?
Behemoth controlled the poisonous snake and bit Ian's neck.

The remaining nearly a hundred monsters were all blocked in the cracks of the wall of shadows, and the blackness made people desperate.

With Ian waving.

His body suddenly became blurred and disappeared in place.

send? !

Or teleportation, this is impossible, Behemoth has frozen the nearby space, and it is impossible for any mage to teleport away.

However, Ian did not use magic.

He didn't even take out the "Chaos Teleportation Rod".

In the distance, the seagull flapped its wings and shattered the ender pearl in front of it.

The purple ender particles flickered, and Ian arrived in an instant.

That's right, he borrowed the ability of the ender pearl to arrange the flashback location in advance.

Ian only waited to get the elemental gem, and immediately went to the current location.

Gems need to be placed in...

Ian summoned the Thunder Griffin, quickly shuttled through the air, and landed at the destination.

"No! You can't... go!"

Behind him is the undead dragon that can also fly.

The dead of the dragon family were controlled by the disaster of the undead, and at this moment they quickly caught up with Ian.

Behemoth knew what Ian wanted to do.

It's the ceremony...the demotion ceremony.

It was born here, and it loathes this thing, thinking that the ritual is a cage.

The rite of descent imprisoned its power in a celestial body called the Moon.

Whenever night comes, it can only recover its strength under the moonlight.

Another demotion ceremony, even Behemoth didn't know what reaction it would have.

It has no desire for the ceremony to be successful.

The breath of the undead dragon conceived and spit towards Ian's back.

Ian took out the "Chaos Teleportation Rod", and quickly flashed to the position where his eyes were focused.

"Sentry gun!"

"Wind Thunder Gryphon!"

The two guards were arranged by Ian on the ground to attack the undead dragon in the sky.

They delayed for a short time, and Ian remotely recovered the sentry gun, but the storm griffin was overwhelmed by the demon tide and was drowned by the dense output.

Ian stood at the ceremony site and looked at Behemoth who was chasing after him.

"No! You can't...then...do it!!"

Ian took out the elemental gems needed for the ceremony.

"I can."

The elemental gems fell to the ground.

The currently existing elemental gems of the planet started to glow at the same time.

The sky burned up, literally, and the sun faded from daylight, leaving only crimson flames.

Night falls.

[Special Event Begins: Demotion Ceremony (Galaxy Scale Public Event)]

A round of bright and clear moon replaced the original position of the sun.

Shifting stars.

The ends of the continents are burning, the distance is burning, and the sky is burning.

The demotion ceremony has begun.

The scope of the ceremony has not been affected, but outside the scope of the ceremony, the entire galaxy has undergone tremendous changes.

The surface of the planet White Hole 12, which was selected as a sacrifice, ignited flames.

Along with the burning, Behemoth also stopped.

The movements of all monsters are suspended, and the power of natural disasters on them has subsided.

"Do not!!"

Black air surged from the bodies of countless monsters, condensing into a dark cloud.

Behemoth's voice flew out of everyone's ears.

It was as if there was a powerful suction force in the space. Amid the chants of the crowd, the demotion ceremony locked White Hole No. 12 and the scourge of the dead.

The black gas of the natural disaster condensed into a black beam of light, and the beam of light split into two outside the planet.

One hit the moon and pushed the moon out of orbit, and the asteroid belt on the planet's gravity fell.

They might turn into meteorites, hit a planet, or burn up in the process of falling.

Another black beam of light hit the white hole planet No. 12.

In the eyes of people on the mainland, there was originally only one celestial body in the sky, the moon.

But at this moment, another celestial body was pulled to the vicinity of White Hole 3 by strong gravitational force, and was pierced by a black beam of light.

The demotion ceremony will take away all the pollution and turn the continent into the original purity.

"No!!!"

Behemoth's voice remained in the space, and it could even see Ian on the ground.

Ian turned his back to it, took out a silver key, and summoned a door that seemed to exist here originally.

It opened three 10 minutes ago.

"Enter the copy."

He read a sentence that Behemoth could not understand.

Then, Ian disappeared.

Behemoth's perspective is fixed in the sky, imprisoned by the moon.

It saw the continent shrinking slowly, and finally turned into a blue planet. The planet's ocean accounted for 85% of the area, and it was pure blue.

A light came on.

It is the anchor that is activated.

The second one.

The third one.

Four points of light lit up in the four corners of the planet.

Behemoth looked angrily, unable to understand what Ian had done.

It saw "Moving Planet" for the first time, and it didn't understand what Ian did with the anchor.

But soon, it will know.

The fourth anchor point, light up.

They join a golden line on the horizon.

In the end, only Ian was left.

Ding.

The golden point of light can also be seen in the universe, it is so bright and shining.

The fifth anchor.

The anchor of the world, anchored.

Behemoth could only watch helplessly as something he didn't understand appeared in its original territory.

It was a pentagon drawn with simple lines, without any meaning, just like a child clicking five points and connecting them with lines.

In the darkness of the universe, outside the five anchor points of the White Hole No. 3 planet, there was a slight vibration in the space.

Five beams of light illuminate from unknown corners of the universe, and with the help of anchors, lock the position of the planet.

Ian walked out of the copy.

He first had a private chat with Tavel:

"I've turned on the anchor."

Tavel replied: "The time coordinate is being anchored."

Time coordinates?

Ian was taken aback. He knew both "time" and "coordinates", but he couldn't understand them together.

"How does Moving Planet work?" he asked.

Tavel explained:

"There is no need to take any action. The power possessed by Poor City is time, and time is what it is best at."

"The star area extinction order is not simply locking the star area, but locking all the information in the star area."

"Destruction is carried out from the information level, which is difficult to avoid. Compared with lifting the star area extinction order, the easier way is to deceive it."

cheat?
Ian was still a little confused.

"The star gate transmission is completed, and it has arrived at "End Timeline 0-31". The anchor of the planet is normal, and a false timeline is being created and forged."

""Fictitious Time Fluctuation" is being created... the creation is complete."

Ian saw a translucent blue light that exploded from the night sky, and it should have spread to galaxies, or even multiple galaxies.

"The timeline coverage is complete, and the fictional history ends."

【Mission Complete: Move the Planet! 】

[Reward: "Star Zone Extermination Order" can no longer lock your civilization. 】

Tavel replied: "It's over. Congratulations, the star zone extinction order will never find you again."

Ian was a little dazed, he didn't feel it at all, the moon in the sky was still the moon, and the white hole 12 that was sacrificed just now was still floating there.

"The planet doesn't seem to have been moved?"

"Yes." Tavel said, "Movement is not a material level, but a time level. I created a false timeline, and everything on that line is false."

"Its function is to deceive the "Star District Extermination Order", and permanently cut off your timeline from the original timeline, and enter the new timeline."

"Probably the deviation is only 0.00...01 milliseconds, and the result is infinitely close to zero. This deviation will not have any impact."

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