On a desolate plain in the center of the Sarast Continent, the largest continent in the world…
With a loud bang, the two gods who were respectfully called the God of Creation and the God of Destruction by the residents of this world were once again separated from each other in an intense battle. Thousands of angels, demons, and two unlucky and heavily injured lower gods disappeared along with the light of the explosion. At this time, the sky was no longer blue, but constantly changing strange colors under the shock of powerful power. Countless angels, Demons and dozens of creatures that were worshipped by the people were divided into two camps and constantly fighting. On the ground, the people were also following the gods they believed in and fighting fiercely. The ground was not dyed red with blood as they imagined, because after the blood flowed to the ground, it was blown away by terrifying magical energy and combat qi. If everything went well, such words might appear in the future history books of this world: "XXX year, the Light and Darkness Gods and their believers fought a decisive battle on the barren plains of the Sarast Continent. In the end, the Light (Darkness) side won, and later generations called it the Battle of XX…"
However, the truth was often unexpected. Just as the two sides were locked in a stalemate, the God of Creation suddenly released the energy that he had previously stored. Before the God of Destruction could react, he pierced his sword through the other party's body. At the same time, his face revealed an expression that should not appear on the face of the God of Good. At this time, the battlefield suddenly fell silent. The dark side revealed despair, while the light side revealed ecstasy. Just when the situation was decided, A sly smile appeared on the God of Destruction's face. At the same time, his sword suddenly appeared from behind the God of Creation and nailed him to the God of Creation. Under the God of Creation's surprised, resentful and happy expression, the God of Destruction said something that only the two of them could hear,"Mr. Hypocrite, don't worry. I won't have the heart to leave you alone!”
" You..." The God of Creation only had time to say this word before he and the God of Destruction were torn apart by the powerful energy emitted by their swords.
The audience at the side looked at the empty sky as if they had not seen this scene. Their poor brains were processing this incredible scene. What was even more pitiful was that they would never be able to react to this day.
Because at this moment, the energy scattered from the God of Creation and the God of Destruction lost its owner and gathered together, distorting the space and finally forming a small transparent colorless crystal. The crystal slowly emitted a strange light as if it was constantly absorbing something invisible. At this moment, a big crack appeared in the space around the crystal with a "thunderclap" sound. Then, like a chain reaction, the "thunderclap" and "crackle" sound kept coming from all directions. The rift spread out at an unimaginable speed. The spectators who had yet to regain their senses were torn into pieces and sucked in without feeling anything. The rift did not stop moving forward because of this. It continued to spread to every corner of the world and destroyed everything in its path. Countless invisible things flowed through the rift towards its source, the crystal.
As the crystal absorbed the last of the invisible things, it no longer glowed and turned gray. The entire world shattered into countless pieces along the cracks like a broken mirror, and these fragments continued to shatter and disintegrate until they disappeared. In the end, the only thing that could prove that this world once existed was the gray crystal.
After an unknown amount of time, which could be a year, a week, or even a second, a strange door appeared in front of the crystal. A person wearing a gray hooded robe walked out of the door and reached out a thin hand to pick up the crystal and mechanically threw it into the pocket of the robe. Then, a tired voice came out from the hood of the robe,
"The thirteenth!"
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"I'm so tired!"
Following a weak complaint, a strange old man wearing a gray robe appeared in a strange space surrounded by gray clouds. A chair with a thick cushion appeared behind him after the old man snapped his fingers. After sitting on the chair, the old man moaned comfortably and began to complain to himself,
"That damned big gray snot! Now I finally knew why it was so happy that it went crazy when I wanted to defeat it and replace it as the Manager after I understood the law of 'zero is infinite, beginning is end'. Work, work, work…there was no time for leisure. Recovering the space crystals after the destruction of the dimensional realm, creating a new dimensional realm…it was all annoying and scary work. Moreover, every time I finished here, something would happen over there because the law of chaos had to be done. Back then, the 'Time Controller' Ye Anyu, the Great Mage Zhou Hai, who dominated countless dimensional worlds with infinite charm and radiance…(100,000 words omitted), was now worse than a contract laborer. Sigh!”
As he spoke, he felt thirsty. He conjured a cup of unknown drink out of thin air and took a big gulp. Then, he leaned back in his chair and began to enjoy his limited rest time. Suddenly, he jumped up as if he felt something and shouted,
"F * ck ^%^@ XXXX Vol $@#^(A nearly hysterical curse in hundreds of languages). We've just recovered the space crystals of thirteen dimensional worlds, and we're here again before we can even sit down. Can't those war maniacs, who think they're invincible and superior, destroy the world? Damn it!"
After saying that, he conjured a strange-looking door and walked in angrily. He walked so fast that he didn't notice that the 13th space crystal that he had painstakingly collected had fallen from his pocket into the crack beside the door frame...
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In a mountain villa in the Eastern Continent on a planet called Earth by the residents of an unknown dimensional world…
"I'm so tired!"
Following a complaint that was obviously feigned to be weak, a black-haired, black-eyed, ten-year-old child flew onto the bed with a bang and threw two tattered books into the corner of the wall. He began to complain to himself,
"Devil! After I, a child prodigy, returned triumphantly after getting a double PhD in medicine and mechanics, what greeted me was not super luxurious food but three hours of 'sincere and sincere''guidance from my parents. They told me that as the next head of the Leng family, I had to practice martial arts diligently and learn the family's secret arts,' Nine Yang Divine Skill 'and' Hundred Battle Saber Technique'. They even forced me to memorize the two books in an afternoon, which cost me countless brain cells and almost starved me to death!”
Although what he said was extremely tragic and touching, the truth was like this: He knew that he would not be able to eat if he did not finish memorizing the books and that he would have to eat in 50 minutes. He used up countless brain cells and finally…an hour later, he completely memorized the contents of the two books."The Nine Yang Divine Technique is nothing. It only has three to four thousand words. For a prodigy like me, I can memorize it forever after reading it a few times! As for the Hundred Battle Saber Technique, it was even simpler. There were a total of nine images, all of which were of a person holding a saber and slashing at different angles and positions. Some were holding a saber with both hands, while others were holding a saber with one hand. Each image was accompanied by an incantation, and one could memorize it with just a glance!”
After venting his anger and lying down for a while, the child named Indifference walked into the courtyard and said,"I thought that I would be free after school, but I didn't expect to have to practice martial arts. Forget it, it's nothing to a prodigy like me. After I master it, I'll definitely have a big game to make up for what I owed! Hahaha."
Just as he was smugly fantasizing about how to play later, a crack suddenly appeared in the space a few thousand meters above him. A gray crystal fell out of the crack and began to fall freely. Strangely, no matter how strong the wind was, the crystal seemed to be unaffected as it fell straight down. One thousand meters…five hundred meters…fifty meters. The crystal accurately hit the child prodigy who was immersed in his fantasy. At this time, the crystal emitted a dazzling light. With a "Hu" sound, The crystal had disappeared with our prodigy. If that strange manager old man were here to see this scene, he would be very surprised. In his impression, the space crystal was a particularly dangerous bomb that could destroy the dimensional world. The purpose of retrieving the crystal was to prevent it from colliding with other dimensional worlds and exploding. In fact, the space crystal was a very strange thing. If it touched a thoughtless object such as the earth or water, it would explode. As for living creatures…(There was no precedent) So in a sense, our child prodigy saved the dimensional world he lived in from destruction and saved the world he lived in.
And our hero (?) The feeling of saving the world was that after the silver light flashed in the sky, he was shocked to find that he could not move. His entire body was in pain, and then…the space around his body began to distort. In the next moment…he completely lost consciousness!
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