Soul of Burning Steel

And even the Black Mist Matrix can't beat the combined power of the nine gods and thirteen legends. This is the power that can easily destroy a world and overwhelm the multiple realms of time and space.

The black mist tentacles that stretched out by hundreds of millions were still trying their best to resist, but no matter how vast the wave of energy was, they couldn't be suppressed by nine completely different targeted divine forces. They were unwilling to be suppressed by this force, bowed their heads, and finally collapsed It's a cloud of mist.

The huge black mist began to slowly shrink and condense. During this period, large tracts of damaged individuals were discharged by the black mist matrix and turned into worthless metal gravel, while the original majestic sea of ​​energy was filled with all kinds of supernatural powers. The process of restraint and transfer was extremely difficult and obscure, until it almost stagnated.

[...Um. 】

The painful spiritual band swept across the entire void, and it contained a strong spiritual impact that could cause ordinary life to lose its mind, shatter the soul, and turn into a vegetative person. However, the gods and legendary powerhouses present were firm-minded, and it was almost impossible to be purely spiritual. The kind of attack defeated, so this struggle of Hei Mist returned to no avail, and the psychic master William even smiled and wrote a wrong program to insert into the spirit of Hei Mist matrix. Although it was useless, it was enough to prove his Easy.

But even so, the black mist matrix has never left this space-time realm from beginning to end—if it had to run, it would have been broken into pieces, and a clone was taken out, and the nine gods blocked the time and space and expanded the multidimensional method. Before the formation, the Black Mist Matrix can be said to be able to retreat at any time. Even if the thirteen legends are delayed, it is absolutely impossible to cause the Black Mist Matrix to lose its vitality, at most let it lose a little of the least important quality.

In response to this, the black mist matrix shrank silently and turned into a smooth black sphere, unfolding the final defense domain. Layers of translucent space-time barriers were superimposed on its outer layer, and it quickly turned into a near world. The general thickness of the barrier.

But for the combined efforts of all the high-end forces of the entire Mykrov civilization, this layer of defense is nothing more than a veil that can be lifted at will.

Following the silent and changing form of the time and space of the God of Guardian and Change, after completely dissolving the originally indestructible space barriers, what is shown to everyone is that although there is still the power of a battle, it can be said to be the black mist matrix that is doomed Ontology.

[...You have won, we have failed. 】

It seems to be aware of this, and the Black Mist Matrix is ​​not insisting on meaningless defense either. Its smooth sphere surface began to squirm and change, and finally formed a huge face.

It is a'face' composed of countless rotating gears, telescopic pistons, infinite conduits, coolers, focusing mirrors, calculation matrices, energy storage pools, and thousands of weird microstructures that are surging and surging. This face is distorted like Picasso’s paintings, abstract to incredible, each of its constituent individuals has a weird and bizarre structure. There is a huge eye on this face. The white of the eye is made up of blazing white energy haze, and the pupil It is a bleak, dying world.

The deadly world of Alpha Sanctuary.

And this pupil stared at the gods and legends who were shrinking the multi-dimensional array, shrinking the cage, without the slightest change: [You defeated me, confirming the possibility that your strength has crossed the final line of defense. According to the agreement set by the creator, black The whole fog will immediately terminate all actions and fully assist the victor against the Terminator...This is the original plan. As the creator's creation, I should have done this. 】

Shocking the void with indifference and calm mental fluctuations, the black mist matrix stared at the strange expressions with that abstract eyes, and discussed with each other in a low voice. The people who seemed to be discussing the possibility of their own words said word by word: [But I I will never help you, despicable Mrs. Mike Rowe. 】

With such a strong feeling and such a strong hatred, Joshua, who originally thought that the black mist was only operating according to a fixed plan and mechanized thinking, was startled. He suddenly realized that a man who has traveled through the multiverse for thousands of years How can a strong mind be constrained by the original creator agreement?

The Black Mist Matrix did not build the final line of defense because of the plan set up by the sanctuary civilization—it used its own will to think, judge, and finally decided to build the final line of defense!

[No one has ever saved us, save the shelter! Mycroft civilization caused time and space tremors and attracted countless evil gods here, but never considered taking care of this behavior. 】

The spirit of the Black Mist Matrix was shocking, almost roaring, but soon, the spiritual band that was enough to cause damage was controlled by the gods and coldly suppressed, but even so, the Black Mist Matrix still insisted: [ Are they not doing enough? The creators abandoned the innate self-interest of creatures and used all their ingenuity to make this multiverse brighter. They patiently taught other weak and small races to grow, and gave them perfect living space to make the difference. Civilization can flourish. 】

[But they are extinct, all because of you. 】

[Now, you are destroying the only thing they left behind. 】

After hearing these words, none of the people present, whether they are gods or legends, were shaken by this.

"As far as I know, it destroyed the world of Sileia, the predecessor of the Blood Moon Abyss, and turned the world of Chronos into a wasteland. It caused the changes in the abyss and bridged the five-color dragon ball with the forces of the abyss. It wandered around. The stars have destroyed many worlds."

As Joshua said, he didn’t care about the accusations of the Black Mist Matrix, but rather calmly narrated: “Black Mist and Black Mist Matrix are predators wandering in the multiverse. Its existence is a manifestation of our civilization. It has a huge negative impact, so I have always called on everyone to search for their nests together, and then annihilate each other as much as possible."

"The battle was very successful. We didn't have any casualties, that is, the energy consumption of the natural teacher and the sword saint was too large, and we need to recuperate."

In response, the King of Golden Dragon nodded silently. It was one of the direct victims of the Black Mist conspiracy, and Nostradamus also recognized Joshua’s words for the first time: "Yes, this kind of civilization is good for us. Those with great malice should be destroyed directly without leaving any residue."

And Barbarossa inserted a sentence: "The black mist still has an extremely large energy reserve, and it is difficult for us to eliminate it in a short time."

"Then seal it and use it as an energy source to extract it." Sword Saint said lightly: "Just like sealing the will of the world, with the experience of the last time, I won't miss it."

Everyone, even the most kind and gentle nature teacher, didn't care about the half-word of the black mist mother body, and the seven human gods, the murloc gods, and the metal dragon gods were also using divine power communications to communicate with each other.

"The sanctuary civilization is indeed an ally of the glorious civilization, but we are not the glorious civilization, nor is it a representative of the sanctuary civilization."

The law of thinking of the God of Wisdom and Choice is shaking: "The ancient covenant has ended. It is an ancient evil that is close to an evil god. I suggest sealing it or destroying it directly."

"Destroy." The **** of order and destruction simply replied: "Destroy directly."

"We have reached the limit of divinity, and we cannot leave to posterity the evil that is so terrifying and requires the cooperation of our nine gods to suppress it."

The **** of love and decay said softly, he raised his head and stared at the other side of the void, his eyes were a little lost, but he returned to firmness: "Destroy."

"Destroy." "Puff." "Destroy. (Dragon "Destroy."

The opinions of the gods reached consensus. They all bowed together, gazing at the huge black mist, and then whispered: "The risk of the seal is too great, and we can't ensure that the seal can support the day when the black mist matrix loses its ability to move. The gods believe that the material entities of the black mist matrix should be destroyed directly, and only part of the progeny should be preserved as samples and sealed in the boundless heavens, as the research object of the artificial cluster intelligent life subject."

No one would have any opinion on this decision, even if it was a pity that Joshua, who felt that a large amount of civilization data destroyed by it in the Black Mist Matrix database, was destroyed, was the first to nod his approval.

No gains can compare to the dangers of the Black Mist matrix. No matter how a pity, the absolute safety of civilization must also be ensured.

As for the relationship between the sanctuary civilization and the Glory Era thousands of years ago, the right and wrong, sorrow and sorrow, responsibility and destiny between the two are not things they need to understand and think about. At least, Joshua doesn’t care. He just gave the gods a suggestion.

"In World One, there is a black hole-in magic terms, probably the singularity of time and space-there is very suitable to destroy the black mist matrix, and can ensure that it will never have a chance of resurrection."

"feasible."

"But the black mist matrix is ​​too large, we can't directly squeeze it into World One."

"Split it apart and disintegrate the self-will of the Black Mist matrix. We spent a few years disintegrating its body and banishing it into a singularity."

"It consumes a lot of energy and may take up a lot of resources."

"No, it has a huge amount of energy in its body... What's more, it requires far less resources than sealing it. We can also try to extract its database."

Soon, the gods reached a unified opinion. They are still located at the nine nodes, strengthening the seal of the multidimensional array, and solidifying it a little bit in this void. It seems that they really intend to set up one here. The cracks in time and space banished the black mist matrix into the black hole bit by bit, completely obliterating this ancient existence.

[Mykrov civilization is still so arrogant. 】

In this regard, the black mist matrix said so, its tone has no joy and sorrow, naturally there is no resentment, it calmly said: [You will eventually pay the price. 】

"We have paid the price."

The legendary powerhouses have begun to continue teleporting away. The last two people who left, Joshua and Igel heard the words of the Black Mist Matrix. The warrior did not speak, and the old Pope turned his head. He also calmly The spirit said to the other party: "This time, it's your turn."

After speaking, the two of them opened the space-time channel together and left the void. They could see that the huge multidimensional array was still slowly shrinking, completely suppressing the black mist.

On the other side of time and space, World One.

Joshua, who has traveled back to this battlefield, is preparing to contact the Ten Thousand Worlds Sacrifice ~www.novelmtl.com~ to open the space-time channel again and return directly to the world of Mycroft-this time he first wiped out a cloud of black mist, and then A group of black mist fought against the black mist mother body, and then joined forces with many legends and gods to suppress the mother body, which is hard to imagine.

He was just looking for the location of the big information database, and by the way, to take a look at the exploration team's first exploration situation, God knows why this happened, and staged a huge battle.

"The Black Mist Matrix is ​​almost a Cthulhu...but it doesn't feel it itself."

At the side of Joshua, the old pope sighed. After leaving the void, Iger's face became a little tired, with a hint of pity on his expression: "It is so evil, terrifying, twisted... …But even so, we still feel that we are despicable—I really don’t know what image we are as the successors of the Glory Era in the eyes of it and other civilizations."

And Joshua said in a natural tone: "Naturally they are evil people, evil, and even terrifying neighbors who are more afraid of them than evil gods."

"Is that so."

The old pope, who has been a good person all his life and has done good deeds all his life, couldn't help but froze for a while, and then said with a wry smile: "It is so..."

Before Iger could continue to sigh, Joshua turned his head and stared at him. The warrior's mental fluctuations were clear and direct, without the slightest concealment: "Under the crown of the Pope, there is no need to be bothered by the words of the Black Mist Matrix."

"Any hero and strong man who insists on his beliefs, devotes all his efforts to his own race civilization, is undoubtedly a villain in the eyes of other races, even if it is an altruistic existence such as a sanctuary civilization, it may not be Get the closeness of all civilizations."

"This evil is our glory."

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