Civilization: Beyond Two Worlds

Dragons, elves, humans.

Under the leadership of the peerless powerhouses of their respective ethnic groups, the three mortal extraordinary forces formed a triangular formation, fighting spirits high, and united as a shield, surrounding Phaersson.

This is the Xeon's snare, enough to trap the life-burning mad god.

The process of the God of the Star Palace burning himself was even more intense, so that his expression was distorted by pain, and his eyes radiated fierce light, fierce flames, and wanton high-spirited.

Faersong stared at the ants around him, arrogant and presumptuous.

"Sad Nether!"

He beat his chest and vented the great pain of his body's disappearance and burning will through his roar.

"You are all the most powerful warriors in the world, so ask yourselves, when my people descend like stars and come to the world, when our holy servants guard us and form an army, you What will happen to you? What will happen to your clansmen, family members and loved ones!"

The most powerful warriors in the world have stared, unwavering eyes.

Even though there is already shock, fear and anxiety in my heart, since I can survive on the battlefield to this day, I will not think about such superfluous things when facing such a powerful enemy that I have only seen in my life!

Derela took a step forward, the phoenix wings unfolded, and the flame spirit lingered, dispelling the majestic aura of the monstrous flames.

The Queen Qingyue's voice like a phoenix sounded sternly: "Are all your clansmen as brave as you?"

"Absolutely not." Dong Tianming stomped on the ground with a mace, "Within a year, several of your family members have fallen into the world, one of them crashed into the hands of the old man, and I took care of it for three days by myself, and peeled it off. A piece of skin...because I want to see if you are as fearless and invincible as the legends say."

His sneering and contemptuous tone already showed that he got the answer he wanted.

The Dragon Po squad on the other side always had a ferocious expression and a furious expression, revealing the killing intent carved into the dragon's blood.

They don't care about the invincibility of the star palace or the crisis of extinction.

They only care about one thing.

As the most proficient, most powerful, most loyal, and most elite combat team on Long Island, they actually let His Majesty the Dragon Emperor be wounded and bleed by the enemy in front of them!

- This year's performance and subsidies are all gone! I! Hold! you! mom! of!

The Dragon Emperor bared his teeth and said, "Blood, secret techniques, body tissues, eyes, teeth, bones, energy conversion system... You are the cost of Lao Tzu's soup!"

Phaeson turned a blind eye to these contempt and hostility, and no one cared about the pheromones that the ants gave off.

His thoughts stopped at Dereira's original inquiry.

- Are all your people as brave as you?

His soul and life are burning like stars, and the memory of the past is also the nourishment of strength. He recalls the past, the faces, the memories in the passing of time.

previous years.

Today.

Then he shouted.

"Do not-"

Phaezon floated up into the air, showing a furious look.

"They are not brave!" cried the Star Palace God. "I am brave! I am the bravest! Only I am brave!"

He looked up at the sky and shouted sharply, "Look at me—"

Then the figure flashed, and with the rolling waves, it rushed in the direction of Kant!

Derela's phoenix wings fluttered and jumped into the air to intercept. Dong Tianming subconsciously wanted to catch up, but he stopped this instinctive thought in a flash, and shouted: "The forbidden army on the sunday, fight together!"

The chaotic fierce battle began again.

Kant watched the situation on the battlefield, his eyes flickered, and the time accelerated, using the faster time flow to consider the battle situation and think about countermeasures, Horus reported that the controlled council army was launching more intense suicide attacks, he did not care, All are handed over to the Iron Son to form a battle.

Up to now, Griffin and his class, and even the tens of thousands of council troops still alive on this battlefield, are no longer important. The most important and only prey is the God of the Star Palace.

He glanced at the other powerhouses who were on standby.

From the warriors of Battle God City to the assassins of the Brotherhood, Frost and Snow Winter Court, the Highland Moon Lake, and the court knights of the Eastern Principality... none of them can.

Perhaps it is also a powerhouse with astonishing power, but the mighty power of the Dragonless Clan does not possess ever-innovating secret techniques and unending war traditions like the Sunshine Imperial Army, nor is it like the Elf Juggernauts who persevere for hundreds of years, No slack in dedicating to the martial arts of war... they can't.

On an ordinary battlefield, they may be unstoppable, but in the face of the God of the Star Palace, who burns life and sacrifices souls, they will only be defeated one by one and exploded one by one.

It is absolutely impossible to use their respective souls as blades like the Three Kingdoms team, and use cooperation, courage, tacit understanding and strength to contain the **** of the star palace, while maintaining a thrilling and outstanding death rate of zero.

If they died here, it would not only be useless, but also a pity.

The fire thief narrowed his eyes and looked at the battlefield where the smoke was rolling.

Today's battle made him more and more firm in a thought.

Mortal creatures, ordinary warriors, need to be armed with iron and fire.

And these powerhouses who have gone through assiduous training and tenacious practice, and finally gained extraordinary power... In fact, they also need it.

Amidst the billowing smoke and dust, Phaethon galloped like a bullet, knocking the giant dragon marshal into the dust with one punch, and the dragon's body hit the ground, causing the ground beneath him to roar and turbulent, and the shock wave traveled deep into the soil, shaking hundreds of times. In the underground space that was meters away, the soil on the ceiling kept shaking, and an arcane hunter jumped down one by one along the hole drilled by the scorching beam, holding a short staff with a wheel blade and looking around vigilantly.

Temporary Chancellor Callius fell in the middle of them.

"Target found!"

They saw the huge psychic organ shining green light for the first time, because a long bloodstain led there, and they also saw the most important goal of this battle, the treasonous former grand speaker Griffin- Williams, with his hair disheveled and a torn robe at the moment, is leaning beside the psychic organ.

The Arcane hunters immediately checked their surroundings, scanned the environment, and observed whether there were hidden enemies or engraved arcane traps, while Karius had a look of hatred on his face, and his staff shone with lightning bolts.

"Griffin Williams!"

The temporary grand speaker floated into the air and floated towards Griffin, and the lightning flashed around him.

"The mortal world spurned your soul, did you hear the roar of the Nemesis!"

He glared at his fellow father, friend and teacher in the past: "Your judgment day has come!"

"…and many more!"

Griffin, who was leaning against the psychic organ, was seriously injured. He was one of the most powerful people in the world. Even if he faced the burning life of Phaethon, he would not be defeated in one move.

However, the majestic energy of the God of the Star Palace through the sacrifice of endless years can overbearingly deflect all elemental attacks. Before starting, he even used words to make the former speaker who was in a great mood reveal a huge flaw, and then used pure physical attack. Bombarding the caster at close range, even if it is as strong as Griffin, was caught off guard and was severely injured by a punch.

And Griffin had no time to think about why the God of the Star Palace would be merciful.

He only felt that his vitality was running out. Even if he didn't consider the serious injury, Kant and the angry Karius would not let him go... But he didn't care.

On the last day of his life, he has one thing to do.

He shouted with difficulty: "Don't kill me... Don't do it now! Outside... The soldiers under control outside have not yet released their mind interference. This process must be terminated and they return to normal!"

Kalios was stunned at first, and then the five thunderballs were ready to go: "Don't try to confuse me with words!"

Griffin spit out blood mixed with some kind of black mass, looking pained and tense.

But he knew Callius as much as Callius knew him.

The former Grand Speaker dispelled Kalios's firm killing intent with just one sentence.

"The situation is over, I am seriously injured, and there is no way to escape. The best thing I should do is to commit suicide immediately, so as not to be humiliated by you and Kant - but I am still lingering, just for this!"

Karius was startled suddenly.

Seizing this opportunity, Griffin quickly said: "Destroying this mechanism will only kill those people under control, so this mechanism must be dismantled first... I tried it, but Phaethon has the highest priority and must Kill him first, then I can remove it, I know the details of this thing, I know how to remove them... Kalios, don't kill me, otherwise it will be irreversible!"

Between the lightning and flint, many thoughts had already turned in Karius' heart, and he sneered: "You have committed such a big sin, and now you want to live in death, do you want to use the lives of these soldiers for your survival? "

"Now, is there any way for me to live in the mortal world? Phaethon left me with irreversible wounds. Even if I survive, I will lose my mana and be vulnerable. I was the leader of the greatest nation in the world, And now, I have lost my reputation, status, and power, and I can't even preserve my strength—Kalius, do you think that without these, I will bow down to Kant and seek a way out?"

Griffin roared, his teeth stained with black blood, like a mad beast.

He would not have explained this to Kalius, let alone in front of some arcane hunters... but he had given up his own honor and was no longer qualified to claim the so-called dignity and pride.

In an almost begging tone, Griffin shouted, "Kalios! Trust me one last time!"

His body curled up in pain, and he whimpered: "I'm going to do this - I don't want to make the resistance just now and the final awakening meaningless!"

Kalios still didn't believe it. Who would believe a person who betrayed the country. The blood of the Tower of All-Seeing was still in front of him. At that time, it was the embarrassed dog in front of him.

But he still stopped the offensive he was about to launch, and with a wave of his hand, telekinesis pulled Griffin away from the psychic mechanism, five lightning **** formed an electric lock, and the cage was completed.

"As long as you play a little trick, I'll scorch you."

After he finished speaking, he took out the communicator he received from Horus.

The radio wave passed through the thick soil layer to reach the surface, spread through the air, and invisible ripples swept across the sky, passing through the figure who was fighting fiercely. Step by step, holding up the big sword, step by step out of the phoenix flame fire seal, and greeted the body of the **** of the star palace.

Kant held down his earphones and listened to Kalius' report.

He thought for a moment and replied, "Leave him alone for now, keep an eye on him."

Callius said coldly: "Do you think he is credible?"

"How can you believe what Er Guizi said, it's just insurance."

"Then what are you going to do?"

Kant stared at the God of Star Palace, and replied lightly: "The curse under the Star Palace is of course solved by the Star Palace."

"What if he doesn't want to?"

"Then I'll dig out his brain."

At this moment, Phaersson, who was fighting, shook his head slightly and looked at the ground on the right rear.

Or looking at something under the ground.

Immediately, he trembled slightly, closed his eyes, and soon opened them again.

The strong light shines and rises, and it seems that there is a teardrop running away with the light.

Then he looked at Kant, his teeth clenched, his still beating heart beating violently.

The blood that has not yet been fully actinized is also boiling.

The soul is roaring violently.

Unprecedented fear also came to the mind.

At this moment, all changes, all spiritual senses, all perceptions are telling him...

- The time has come!

In the end, everything turned into a roaring cry: "Fire Thief—"

A huge amount of blood spewed out, turned into pure fuel, and burned out the terrifying energy that galloped endlessly. Phaezon was surrounded by flaming flames. More years and souls are rushing towards Kant like a shooting star!

"He's going to die!"

All the powerhouses who besieged Faersson turned pale. Derela and Dong Tianming used secret methods to pursue their death. The Dragon Emperor followed closely and shouted loudly, "Kant, run!"

At this moment, the legion guarding Kant's side faced the destructive meteor without hesitation.

Guns, rockets, magic, arrows, flow of light, all attacks are fired in unison!

And Faersson faced this mortal wrath, and he was like a broken bamboo!

The prism is unfolded, and the holy pillar is projected!

The soldiers who faced the extinction of the gods with their mortal bodies were teleported away by the unfolded gate of space. Only the strong men with two wings were still struggling to launch the offensive. The destiny has already arrived, but the God of Star Palace turned a blind eye to this desperate interception offensive, allowing the bombardment to shake the back, only Kant in his eyes, only Kant!

It seemed to turn into a rushing light, rushing towards the only goal he had set since he came.

Everything around him seemed to slow down. He launched an attack on the guardian who was high above and bears the weight of mortal civilization. He had already seen Kant's face and looked at it carefully, even if he was already familiar with it.

Fire Thief, Kant.

I have heard every one of your stories.

I have read every speech, every article of yours.

I will compare you with the fire thieves of the previous era, confirm your character from your achievements and actions, and judge what kind of person you are.

This finally made sure that today... made sure that today was what I was waiting for!

I am going to do what I have never done before, to carry out my beliefs and my allegiance.

I know my end.

but me…

— and never expected to kill you.

You don't know anything, Griffin is like this, and so are those ants. You always like to apply your own ideas to other creatures. How can you imagine the glory and sacrifice of gods.

Phaethon blinked his eyes during this journey, and his eye sockets seemed to be flickering, but it seemed to be just an illusion of light and shadow. He thought of the story he told Griffin, saying that the gods of the star palaces of the past faced the thieves of fire through the ages. The last charge in the desperate situation is often confronted with anger, regardless of life or death.

Because they feel that it is better to die with the dying stars than to have a dull fate for thousands of years.

On the way of this charge, he also seemed to see the figures of those who fought against the fire thieves before, that was the scenery he was watching, those backs, those wills, those sacrifices.

These kindreds, these gods, these victims...

all...

all...

-idiot!

-idiot!

-Rubbish!

-Neuropathy!

- A silly beep that hurts the spring and sad the autumn!

—Sad people who waste their lives!

- A rotten rock worse than even a Mudblood!

you…

- Not even a single cell of mine!

Phaeson let out a wanton laugh, and with a monstrous flame, he knocked the blocker who came forward to intercept it, and slammed into Kant on the Astolfo!

"Fire Thief—"

Kant's eyes are cold and stern, his body is like a mountain, and he is facing the shining meteor that is rushing. How amazing is the momentum of Phaersson's rushing, blowing wind and pressure, and even the carrier carrying the space beacon is blown away. Positioned on the path of his charge, but—

Above the sky, the Phase Gate opened horizontally.

A giant's palm, with rolling thunder, descended from the sky!

The caster with the council system exclaimed: "Star Titan!"

It is like a giant cockroach flying in the ruthless iron palm, and the picture is evil, tragic and terrifying.

The left arm of the Optimus Titan was suddenly bounced, but in the other space door, the right arm fell like thunder, the hurricane blew, and the explosion was endless. Faersson's figure shining like a star, but his palms staggered, and the last chance was caught by the God of the Star Palace, and his figure accelerated again, almost rushing to Kant!

The two looked at each other.

A little cold light shines from behind Kant!

The six fire wings spread brilliantly, and the phoenix halberd shook out like a star-like afterimage and turned into a line. Since the White Mist World's poised strike rang out, it instantly nailed the deadly Phoebus.

The previous generation of Phoenix Kings stood in front of Kant, holding a halberd in one hand, phoenix wings fluttering, and carrying the God of the Star Palace, who had turned from extreme movement to extremely quiet, and seemed to have exhausted his energy.

Then she swung one arm and threw Phoebe away, the fire wings vibrated and followed.

"Suffer to death..."

"—Claude!"

The halberd stabbed like a rainbow, and Dong Tianming rose from the ground below, swept the big stick, hit Faersson's waist, and hit him to the rear, the dragon roared in the sky, and the dragon emperor punched, hitting the center. The head of the God of the Star Palace, slammed him to the ground, and Delilah was already waiting for the blade!

Phaersson landed with a bang, and was penetrated by the Yangyan Sword. The blade was nailed from the right chest to the left leg. The Dragon Emperor and Dong Tianming landed from both sides, pinching the arms of the scorpion, and Marejis fell in front of him, the halberd. Point straight to the heart.

She sneered: "Is Xinggong willing to throw such a **** one to death?"

Kant slowly landed and came from behind.

Parrot gave up his birth position: "It's dinner, let those who haven't seen it see the world."

Phoebus was pinned to the ground, his body trembling suddenly.

The time has come.

The time has come.

He looked at Kant's approaching figure, his body trembled, his lips trembled, his whole body trembled, he knew his time had come, the last step, the last step.

This time... this time.

No audience, no records, no one knows, no one understands.

He is in the world, alone.

Those fools who perished with the fire thieves will be remembered, but who will remember me?

Will do.

someday... someday!

But...still uneasy.

No one can tell, even if he swept away the previous depression as a winner in front of Griffin, he could only taste it and dare not elaborate.

After all, he couldn't help it, he suddenly looked up to the sky and let out a roar.

"Apophis—"

The roar of the God of the Star Palace before his death, rushing to the distant sky, this is the last call and reminder.

Then he roared wildly, and his entire body turned into a blazing blazing light. It was really the second star that ignited on the ground, and unimaginable energy was recklessly accumulated, twisted, suppressed, and… waiting to explode!

Derela struggled to stir the blade, Dong Tianming hurriedly let go of Faersson and pushed Kant, the Dragon Emperor shouted to be careful, but only Mareks pierced the God of Star Palace with a halberd, without looking back: "Kant! "

The splendid door of light unfolded in an instant, swallowed infinite light and heat, and then died instantly.

The **** of the star palace, Marekise, and Kant, who were about to self-destruct, disappeared on the battlefield at the same time.

In the white fog world, on the shore of Lake Huron, the Optimus Titan shrouded the absolute imprisonment, suppressing Apophis's self-destruction for a moment, and this was enough for Kant, the absolute space force squeezed over and firmly imprisoned the God of the Star Palace, Kant held down Phaezson, condensed a light blade in his right hand, and stabbed it suddenly.

Phaersson was indifferent to everything, and he looked at this new world almost instinctively, and murmured: "Here...here..."

No, some are not right, some are not...

Marekise said categorically: "Get rid of him quickly!"

"look into my eyes!"

A dazzling light shot from Kant's eyes and pierced into the eyes of the God of Star Palace, but after a while, the light went out, Kant tilted his head and shouted: "Why can't you **** it!"

Faersson recovered from his subconscious doubts, restrained all his emotions, and then laughed: "This year's fire thieves can't even use the most original power!"

The voice of Horus sounded in my ears: "Father, you have to come back quickly, the soldiers are very uneasy, you have to appear in front of them as quickly as possible."

"Got it, right now."

Kant threw a heavy fist. This fist held the time and space rules of the white fog world, as if the whole world was pressed down, and even the space trembled.

The fire thief's eyes shot out a fierce light again, stirring into the heart of the **** of the star palace.

But still can't extract!

The light dissipated, although death was imminent, and although he endured the double pain of burning everything and being torn apart, Phaersson just stared into Kant's eyes without a trace of hatred.

Instead, there is a strange pity.

Perhaps the star gods do so when they gaze upon the radiant shadow of every Fire Thief.

What a glorious and bright soul, but fighting a war that is doomed to fail.

Great irony.

He said slowly: "Fire thief, you will regret your actions today. When the world burns, the entire universe will echo with your sobbing."

"yes."

Kant didn't care about this, as if he didn't kill the **** of the star palace, the star palace would not destroy the mortal world.

He just punched a few times in a row. The white fog space rumbled and vibrated. The river of origin flowed out of the void and flowed over Phaezon's body. The fire thief's voice was deep: "-Let me listen to you first."

Phaeson couldn't say anything anymore, he just let out a tragic howl, his body struggled violently, and then, his body began to burn, but the scorching and terrifying energy was suppressed, only the harmless light escaped. , he cried and laughed, shouted, muttered to himself, lamented, and laughed.

In the end, he turned into silence and disappeared without a trace.

Just die.

The light stopped, and Kant showed a look of doubt and frowned.

Marekise stayed by the side and asked, "What?"

"Nothing." The Fire Robber said, "Why didn't I extract anything."

The parrot wondered: "Is this a new secret method? I haven't heard of it, but..."

At this moment, Horus urged again: "Father, it is not only the soldiers who are worried, Kaleus said, there is also a change on the Griffin side, you must come and solve it as soon as possible - by the way, there is a way to solve the council Is there a problem with soldiers being mind controlled?"

"No, I couldn't extract his soul, I didn't get anything." Kant said coldly, "Go back now, right away—Malekith, what can you do? That mind control problem."

"You've already asked. We never saw such a thing that time... For the specific situation, we have to see the real thing. I'll go with you."

"it is good."

Kant looked at the area where Phaisson died, and the doubts in his heart did not dissipate. He pointed back. The time here was synchronized with the earth's refresh, erasing all traces of Phaisson left here,

Only then did he take the parrot to open the door and leave and return to the mortal world.

And the mournful cry of Phaersson before his self-destruction has shaken the atmosphere, rushed out of the outer layer, and echoed among the stars.

The entire star palace shook.

"Phaethon, the shadow of Pallas, the near-god, the star that announces the dawn... has it fallen too?"

In the midst of this discussion, the ruined bridge of the Xingqiong Bridge, Apophis, the star of the **** of destruction, quietly watched the mortal world, and only he understood Phaethon's sorrowful cry.

Facing the planet of mud and water, he bowed his head and knelt down.

I swear to you, my brother.

When the master returns, the first news you hear is your glorious sacrifice and sacrifice.

He raised his head, his eyes cold and staring at the mortal world.

Collaboration with Griffin.

Send the technology of the star palace, the secret tome and the secrets of the mortal world.

Used like a fool.

Provoking a war in the mortal world, today the fire thief has a hearty victory.

Everything, just for one purpose.

In such a reasonable war that would never arouse suspicion among fire thieves, create a situation that distracts the attention of this generation of fire thieves who are merciful and sympathetic, trying to integrate the mortal world, so that Phaethon will not be Extracted and stripped down to any soul shards... at the hands of the fire thieves.

- Died in his world.

If Phaethon's action this time is not successful, he will not hesitate to send the next constellation **** to complete this supreme sacrifice, glory and achievement.

This matter is more important than destroying the mortal world.

After all, fire thieves are spirits of rebellion born with gods.

And in this era of the mortal world, there is no possibility of new fire thieves being born.

This fact is the iron law of the universe.

All the gods of the star palace know why.

Earth, on the shores of Lake Huron, soldiers on guard look out at the Titans at the Bruno Nuclear Power Plant.

"Hey, do you think this thing is a bit..."

Suddenly, they heard a strange noise and turned their heads in unison. Then, the Merigan superhuman in the camp also jumped up and threw away the cigarette in his hand: "Fake, what's there!"

If you look down at the earth like a god, you can see a corner of Lake Huron not far from the nuclear power plant, and there is a shining light, as if there is power in the void to use the earth as paper, calligraphy and painting complex patterns.

It should be a huge circular symbol, but it seems to be due to insufficient paint, the light only lasted for a few seconds, and after only a few strokes, it disappeared completely.

The extraordinary who was attracted by this strange energy fluctuation only found a stone engraved with an inexplicable aura here. The spiritual sense of the extraordinary let him know that this thing must be extraordinary.

The news was immediately spread to the Pentagon and the White House.

Soon, a helicopter landed nearby, and the colonel who jumped off took a few black suits with sunglasses, took the stone from the extraordinary, and carefully put it into a lead sealed box.

"All the witnesses, those who discovered it, and those who came into contact with it, all evacuated with the helicopter." The colonel repeated, "The supreme command of the commander... Don't let the demolition boy know about this!"

This code name was given to Kang De by Achuan himself.

There is no doubt that, in the eyes of the great commander, Kant is the "little-boy" of the demolition.

But this time, even the supernatural beings of Merijian didn't notice that even though the stone was sealed in the lead box, it still quietly emitted some kind of strong and invisible fluctuation, passing the entire planet at an extremely fast speed.

It may be the greatest arrogance of human beings to deal with the unknown mysterious power with the existing scientific knowledge.

Parrot and Kant are in the mortal world at this time, and they are developing with the mysterious power of the earth. Except for the target that this wave wants to call, no creature can perceive this unusual thing.

Originally so.

But when the ripples crossed the Pacific Ocean and swept into the territory of China across the sea from Murray, Wang Xiaoman, who was immersed in a familiar dream, suddenly woke up and let out a scream.

She rolled directly to the ground, crawling and crawling, looking east through the window, she didn't know why she did it, she didn't know what she was looking at, she just felt cold and shaking, as if something terrible was happening , but she was confused and didn't know anything.

Big tears rolled from her eyes, Xiaoman shook her phone, opened WeChat, and clicked on the chat bar that was always on top. The last time she communicated was three days ago, and she sent a message tremblingly.

Of course.

no reply.