At that moment, all the god-kings backed away tremblingly.

"Let... the sleeper... the ultimate disorder be born... the will..."

The Karma God King said silently: "Yes, this is the only possibility I can think of. You should all know the mark left by the Reincarnation God King."

【Ouroboros】

In their minds, the strange mark that was connected end to end appeared. .

The Karma God raised his head and said, "At first, I thought this mark was just a sign of reincarnation, but then I gradually understood the true meaning of this mark."

"It represents a cycle of disorder and order."

"Absolute disorder will give birth to order, and absolute order will give rise to disorder."

She lowered her head and looked at the world beneath her feet.

"Don't you realize it now? In fact, our world is the germination of the will of the sleepers derived from the extreme chaos..."

All the god-kings were trembling, unable to say a word.

The King of Karma said silently:

"But just like what you just said, disorder is the eternal theme. Our world, which was born by accident, will eventually return to nothingness again under the passage of time if we don't interfere."

"And the probability of wanting to rely on natural evolution to make our world truly become the will of the sleeper is so small that it is almost impossible to estimate."

"And that's probably why he had to let the firstborn be born."

The God of Truth looked empty and absent-minded, and muttered to himself:

"He is... wanting to be the one who can rule over disorder and order... the ultimate master..."

The Karma God raised his head and said, "Maybe, maybe not. From what I know about him, he just wants to ask for this eternal reincarnation."

"fart!"

The God of Truth stepped back abruptly, looking at her tremblingly.

"You actually believe the promise of a madman, and you would rather make wedding gowns for others! If you are right, then everything will be in his hands, and now there are sleepers on our heads, and that At that time, he is the master of all power!"

"Do you really think that under such circumstances, he will mercifully bring you back to life?! Let you share his authority? Stop joking!"

He roared, endless anger surging through his body.

"He just wants to kill us all and let us be his stepping stones!"

"Even if it will usher in that catastrophe in the end! I will never be stepped on by him!"

He turned around suddenly, and his body instantly turned into countless torrents and disappeared in place.

The God of Destruction gave her a cold look and followed in the footsteps of the God of Truth.

The god-kings, who were briefly gathered together because of the crisis in the god-king world, ushered in a split again at this moment.

The God-king of Everything, who has been speechless, stared deeply at the God-king of Karma and said hoarsely:

"It's useless to say so much now. The space godhead has been exiled by himself, and the firstborn will never be born. We should find another way."

The Karma God King silently looked at the endless abyss.

There seemed to be thousands of streams of light flashing in her eyes.

"No, there's still time."

...

In the endless abyss.

Lynn seemed to have an eternal dream.

From 5,000 years ago, from the first time he encountered the huge dragon that fell from the sky and appeared in front of him, and then her fall, to the establishment of the Violet Empire, to the collapse of all things and the struggle against the sky.

It was a dream that stretched across the continent, and it was his whole life.

loser.

It seems that everything will be smashed in front of you when you are about to think that there will be a bright future.

Make you lose everything in an instant.

Many people say.

Before dying, a person quickly looks back on his life.

he thinks.

He should be dying soon.

He tried everything, seized the only chance and fought hard, and then fell to pieces again.

Is this life?

Is this his whole life?

But he still wasn't dead, his consciousness kept recovering, and then he heard the familiar cry in his ear.

Familiar is like a miniature of five thousand years.

"Disciple!!"

He finally opened his eyes and saw the crying girl lying on his chest.

Endless frantic colors spread in every corner of the field of vision, only the azure blue in front of him was so dazzling.

Lynn reached out absentmindedly and touched her cheek.

"Master, you saved me..."

Nanako grabbed his hand tightly, tears streaming down his chest from his eyes.

"Why is this?! Why is it like this!"

The whole body was almost torn apart.

The blood had already dried up.

It took a lot of effort for him to insist on coming here.

Lynn looked at Yuankong absentmindedly and said, "I'm sorry, Master, I still failed after all."

"Don't say it! Don't say it anymore."

Nanako weptfully hugged her tightly, and hugged him tightly, saying;

"You still have me, I will always be by your side, you have been looking for me for so long, I will never leave you again!"

"You still have me at least!"

That battle, even in the abyss of disorder, can clearly feel the tragicness of it.

she knows.

That was Lynn's push.

But she was really scared, because she hadn't seen him once since he left here.

She knew that he must have encountered something, that he must have encountered a threshold that he could not cross, so she deliberately avoided her like this.

At one point, he even thought that he had been abandoned.

However, there is still no way to make himself not believe him.

Because from the moment she can remember, he is the most reliable and best person in her heart, because he always has a smile on his face, and he never seems to take any problems to heart.

His burden, his pursuit, he hid everything in his heart, and carefully created that beautiful crystal garden for her.

He has always been the dream chaser.

"You'll be fine, Lynn."

Nanako grabbed his arm hard, choking in a low voice.

"You'll be fine, Nanako... Nanako won't allow you to!"

For a long time, Lynn's consciousness was wandering in a trance and wakefulness, like a soul wandering on the edge of a dream, in a dazed state.

In the chaotic abyss, all things are lacking, and some only have a void where one can't see the end.

And every day.

Nanako will go to the Nether Sea, trying hard to search for everything that can be used from the ocean of matter.

In that deep void, a mage tower exactly like Winterspring Valley finally stood up under her piecemeal pieces.

"Although, it's not really our home, but at least it's exactly the same as in my memory."

"I will try to find more energy, believe me, believe in Nanako, the disciple will be fine."

The lack of material in the disordered abyss is almost an icy desert.

As a disordered creature, she naturally does not need the maintenance of orderly power, but Lynn's current state has always been at the critical point where her body is completely out of balance.

And once the critical point is on the verge of collapse, his body and soul will immediately be crushed by this disorderly abyss.

Day after day.

Nanako is constantly in the Nether Sea, intercepting the forces that are washed away from upstream by the waves.

Elements, magic energy, fel energy, space debris, as long as it belongs to the orderly world, she will do everything possible to collect them.

On the one hand, she wants to prevent these powers from dissipating, and on the other hand, she wants to prevent being affected by her own body and belongs to disorder.

Everything seemed to go back to the three years they spent together day and night.

In the deepest depths of this desolate abyss.

They seem to have a small home again.

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