Time and space, torn apart.Despite more than 9,000 years of decay, and despite the loss that has occurred in the process of splitting the planets, the power of the true god is still terrifying, it has never really solidified in this world of fragments of history, and when the divine power of the same origin resonates with it, all the energy it has accumulated is scattered in the blink of an eye.The pale rift that lay across the space-time structure suddenly expanded, and twisted into various terrifying forms, and the tiny cracks around the rift began to spread in all directions as if they came to life, and everywhere the rift went, whether it was matter or energy, and even space itself was immediately annihilated and shattered, turning into the most basic information element.This already chaotic space was even more chaotic under the ravages of the divine power storm, and the endless sea of clouds rolled up dozens of kilometers high, and the little aftermath of the divine power rushing created hundreds of millions of thunder and lightning in these storms, and in the face of such a terrifying force, the spreading and floating space-time structure finally stopped growing for the first time.Hao Ren could observe with the naked eye that there was a large area of "collapse" at the edge of the battlefield, where countless super-powerful gravitational sources seemed to appear out of thin air, and where the divine storm swept by, the light was unnaturally bent and stacked, forming all kinds of bizarre curtains, and in the curtain, a large number of Gorgon starships polluted by the power of madness and ships, soldiers, and buildings from other eras could be seen collapsing."
The space-time structure has stopped growing and has entered the disintegration stage......
"The assistant AI has no feelings, and only knows how to report the information it has collected bluntly, "The strength of the divine power storm is declining at a high rate, and it is expected to cross the equilibrium point in three minutes......
"Of course, it is impossible to destroy everything here once and for all with the aftermath of the divine power left by Leah in this layer of space-time, but for Hao Ren, this level of big boo is enough.The raging divine power swept away everything on the edge of the battlefield, not only preventing the continued growth of the space-time structure, but also suppressing the "ascent" speed of those corrupted ancient fleets."
It's time to attack!"
Salaman's voice roared in the Guardian fleet's chain of command, "For Mother!
For all beings!
”"For Mother, for all beings!"
The once suppressed Guardian fleet burst into full rage, unleashing its full fury, countless high-energy beams and missiles raining down on the remnants of corruption that had survived the blast of divine power, and the chaotic sea of red clouds was suddenly ignited by the flames of war.The Drone Legion also completed a new round of Annihilation Spear charging, and as the firing order was given, hundreds of dazzling white beams burst out from the Legion's position, piercing the endless sea of chaotic clouds, and slowly moving to cut out spatial cracks on the battlefield.The space above the battlefield curled up to reveal a false starry sky, the mutated, huge, crazy stars that were nightmarish memories of the end of the universe, shaking, trembling, and falling under the aftermath of the divine shockwave.And below the battlefield, the endless sea of clouds was finally broken open one after another: the stability of the space-time structure was reduced to the extreme, and after the resonance of the divine power was strong to the extreme, the barrier that divided the world was no longer stable, and a small and short passage appeared between the deep world and the surface world, Hao Ren looked at the picture from the external monitor, and he saw the clouds and mountains of Rahrien, the land covered by the flames of war, and a black city, an army that was approaching.…… The rain subsided slightly, but never stopped.It is not wise to fight in a rainstorm, and a normal commander would never choose to attack a fortified city in a rainstorm against a normal enemy on a normal battlefield.But Constance knew that she had no choice, and neither did the world.The torrential rain does not stop, it is not a natural phenomenon, but a manifestation of the madness of the world, and there is only one chance to stand in front of the lair of the power of "annihilation" and launch a direct attack on it.This is the only chance in the countless cycles of time annihilation, epoch alternation, and annihilation, from the beginning of the first epoch to the present day.A dying corrupted monster roared out of the rain, its hideous, ugly face completely devoid of human features, not even a single sign of human limbs, except for a small scrap of metal hanging from its outer skin, suggesting that it might have once been a knight of the Black Sword or a member of the Imperial Legion.Constance raised his hand and swung his sword, his powerful magic focused on the blade, bursting out with more power than the light blade of the Broken Sword Knight, and the monster was split in half by a sword before it could pounce in front of her, turning into smoke and dust in the rain."
Keep going!
Alert flanks!
Raze all the obscurity - including every dwelling you see!
”"Monsters can pop up from anywhere!"
In the distance, the roar of the squad commander was heard, their voices pierced through the rain curtain, and the bursts of cannons and explosions that rang out from time to time vibrated in the air with visible shock ripples, the ancient houses of the imperial capital were destroyed by the crystal cannons, and the sculptures and towers of the city full of history and glory also collapsed in the bombardment of battlefield magic, and those who fell were all things that Constance had grown up watching.Today, in one day, they will all disappear.The giants were just outside the city, looking out at the battlefield from afar with the "little girl" to whom they were allegiant—as if they were observing the battle with some ancient creed, with a ceremonial solemnity.The soldiers had no questions or complaints about this.Another monster is cut in half by Constance, and her other hand unleashes a bolt of lightning that saves a Northern warrior who has fallen to the ground due to unsteady footsteps.She stared at the city in front of her, which was slowly destroying in the flames of war, and it seemed as if the words Leah had said to herself came back to her mind."
Do you know the truth of this world?
The truth about those reincarnations......
"They are not some curse, nor are they the malice of this world, but the only legacy left to you by the ancestral civilizations, the only hope they snatched from the mouths of doom and calamity after paying a great price.""
While you are fighting, fighting is also breaking out on another battlefield......"
A loud rumbling sound came from the sky, and even the never-ending torrential rain seemed to have abated a little at that moment, the soldiers exclaimed, and Constance couldn't help but look up.She saw the clouds crack, and a chaotic, filthy plane appeared in the sky, and countless warships were fighting in that plane.This time, instead of seeing the scene of another world through the resonance of divine power, the two worlds interacted due to the tearing of time and space, so not only could she see the vision of the sky, but also ordinary soldiers."
Don't care about the sky!"
She roared loudly, her voice resounding throughout the battlefield, "Keep going!"
”"Keep going!""
Keep going!"
The commanders quickly maintained order, but Constance seemed to see Leah's slightly pitiful face.She heard Leah's voice ringing in her head again, "......
But, Constance, do you know?
You're not really a Bearer, or rather, you're not a normal Inheritor......"
She almost instinctively raised her hand and swung her sword, parrying an attack from a pitch-black claw."
I became a little interested in you after knowing that you were able to jump between a dozen clones in a similar way to the Black Sword Knight's consciousness, and we knew your unusual way of being born - you were brought out of a lava lake by Emperor Berentine more than two hundred years ago, and you are neither from ......the ancients like the short-lived inheritors, nor from the ancients like the long-lived inheritors" The monster with pitch-black claws fell, and in the torrential rain, his body quickly rose and dissipated, And his face was reduced to a human appearance at the last moment, a plain-looking man, a nameless Imperial soldier.He even smiled at Constance with admiration in his smile.Like the faces of many Imperial soldiers and knights when they meet the princess - although they always try to hide it, Constance is always the first to find out.Constance looked up and saw that the palace had appeared in front of her, where she had been born and raised, and looking at the familiar walls and spires, she found that her mood was calmer than expected.The warriors around him were all wounded, and less than half of the Broken Sword Knights who rushed into the city with him were left, and a large number of soldiers formed a defensive line in the rear, resisting the monsters that kept fighting back, and in the water curtain formed by the torrential rain, those figures seemed extremely distant.Most of the soldiers who fell along the way were self-defeating - after being injured by the Annihilation Minions, or if they were left behind due to physical exhaustion, almost all soldiers would kill themselves, activating the runestones they were carrying, blowing themselves to pieces.In this way, the number of enemies does not increase.The gates of the palace were open, and there was something strange about the silence inside, and mutated monsters could be seen everywhere in the rest of the city, but in the place where the source of annihilation was entrenched, everything was as quiet as a pure land.Constance took a deep breath, and the voice that was slightly immature, but inexplicably trustworthy and reassuring, sounded in her mind again: "Constance, I checked your soul—before you were aware of it.Do you know why you can transfer consciousness between a dozen clones so easily without the slightest discomfort or lag?"
Because your soul is man-made."
Charlemagne walked through the rain curtain, his body was steaming hot, and he was holding the world-famous Isu holy sword "Burning Sun" in his hand, he looked at Constance, his face was more calm than before: "There seems to be something strange inside, we can ...... first" Constance waved his hand to interrupt the other party: "I'll go first, and the others will follow me." ”Without any doubt or hesitation, Charlemagne immediately began to reorganize his soldiers, and the Knights of the Broken Sword and the warriors of the North also gathered one after another, forming a marching defensive array with the two wings behind Constance."
Constance, your soul is made up of fragments of memories that you know as 'inherited knowledge', and the fragments that make up your soul should come from those who are truly inherited.The palace was surprisingly quiet, and when you walked through the gate, it was as if you had entered another world, where there were no monsters, no traces of blood or battles, but everyone could feel that the dark and terrifying power was entrenched here.In every hallway, behind every door, under every lamp, there was an ominous dark shadow."
If our guess is correct, Constance, your father is the one who made your soul, and the lava lake where you were born was probably done by Berentin to erase the traces, and he did so......
I'm afraid it's because he's the only one left as the real inheritor."
He created you, gave you the knowledge that the inheritor deserves, and told you the mission of the inheritor, but your memories of reincarnation are all false, and the time when you were truly born is the life you really experienced two hundred years ago......
It's only been two hundred years.Stepping into the main hall unhindered, Constance saw the figure sitting on the throne, just as she remembered, sitting on the throne, but still wearing a full suit of armor, and even his face was hidden under the heavy armor.Other than that, there were no guards or officials in the main hall.The Dragon Soul Emperor Berentin sat there alone, and he was the only one in the palace until Constance and her warriors arrived, just as he was in this world—the only and last inheritor.He is also the loneliest emperor in this era.As the carrier of the power of annihilation in this era, the root of all mutated monsters, Berendine does not seem to have any visible mutations on his body, at least his armor makes him look like a human.But everyone still couldn't help but clench their weapons—for from the dark and deep armor came an aura of extreme madness and oppression that was more terrifying than any monster before.Constance watched the throne silently, knowing that her father was gone, and that the armor contained nothing but emptiness and madness.As she watched, the armored figure slowly stood up, and "it" stepped down from the throne step by step, making a hoarse sound between the friction of steel, and the sound coming from the armor was even more piercing and terrifying than the friction of steel: "Ah, here you are, my dearest daughter......
Why are you here?
”Constance raised his sword slightly and walked towards the monster: "Coronation as king." ”