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Chapter 704 The North Wind and the Sun

A flash of lightning split the twilight sky, golden snakes danced wildly among the thick dark clouds, and heavy rain fell in an instant.

On an island in the south, a woman in a gray linen gown stood under a tree. She raised the wide brim of her hat and looked up at the magnificent scenery that occasionally appeared between the gaps in the dark clouds in the sky. The silver and gold crown was as glorious as a palace in the sky.

The battle between the sun and the moon causes abnormal climate on this planet. A large amount of water vapor evaporates under the intense sunlight, and then pours out when it encounters cold, forming heavy rain that covers a wide area.

In space, Tilan was in a huge clock face burning with silver fire. Beside her, the scales representing the twelve phases of the moon flashed like a revolving lantern. Countless tiny silver sands emerged in the void, enveloping the entire clock face like silver mist, making it difficult for outsiders to see the scene clearly.

On the other side, Celitia launched another attack. Six huge fireballs gradually took shape beside her. Each of these fireballs burning with boiling golden flames had a diameter of nearly 100 kilometers. They were intertwined with each other, and countless complex textures were imprinted in them, and then they continued to converge the surrounding flames and heat.

After a few breaths, the fireballs burst into dazzling light, and then a golden carriage rushed out from one of the fireballs, pulled by six horses. They held their heads high, stepped on the flames, and their golden manes were like undulating waves.

Secondly, a huge golden harp flew out from the flames. The strings made of golden thread moved automatically without anyone noticing. The spreading ripples dispersed the dark clouds and fog, making the earth clear, and everything inside the Moon Crown was visible.

Afterwards, a holy golden sword shot out from the light. The sword was burned by the fire of the sun, leaving almost eternal floral decorations. The shape was beautiful, like the most noble and beautiful work of art.

Then, a huge round shield with a golden flame bird printed on it appeared from the firelight. Its surface was shining with silver and gold, reflecting the sight like a mirror.

Soon, a dazzling golden bow fell from the flames and hovered in front of Celitia. The bow was engraved with poetic words in fine textures.

Finally, the brilliant divine fire condensed into three sharp arrows. Each arrow was as sharp as an eagle's eyes, and fell beside the golden bow.

Six suns, six divine objects, now surrounded Celitia, emitting different strange powers. When the six objects gathered together, they vibrated and hummed, and the sound of metal resounded.

At this time, Celitia held the bow in one hand and drew the arrow with the other. When the arrow was aimed at the figure in the Moon Crown, a dangerous chill rose in Tilan's heart. She understood that this was a warning from the Moon Crown, a prediction of possible death in the future.

This is really difficult...

Facing Celitia who had used all her divine power, Tilan felt pressured. The Moon Crown she raised was not like the Sun Crown, which had almost infinite magic power. No wonder there had always been a dark sun but no dark moon in all dynasties. After all, the advantages of the Sun Crown were too obvious.

However, she is not completely without any means of coping now.

Her blue and dark purple eyes were slightly closed, and she opened her hands. Soon, the still moon phase clock face behind her began to turn, and the invisible sound of the bell resounded throughout the earth, making every living being who heard it feel nervous and trembling.

In an instant, the bowstring in Celitia's hand was released, and the three sharp eagle-eyed arrows were shot out in an instant, turning into dazzling streams of light that pierced through the Moon Crown and went straight in. According to the visual afterimage and psychological expectations, these three arrows should have directly penetrated the body of the girl bearing the Moon Crown, but the actual situation surprised the onlookers.

Almost at the moment when the three arrows were shot, Tilan opened her eyes, and the three arrows were frozen in front of her and touched by her fingers. The three golden arrows turned into scattered golden threads, passed by the girl's side, and then disappeared. The whole process was like time suddenly slowed down, and then recovered again. The girl with the Moon Crown also resolved the attack at the lowest cost.

Celitia was prepared for the ineffectiveness of the bow and arrow. It would have been beyond her expectation if she could kill the girl in front of her so easily.

She threw the golden bow in her hand, turning it into a stream of light that shattered the outer layer of the Moon Crown. Then the golden chariot stepped in, and dragged by the six strong war horses, it continuously smashed the silver ring walls along the way and rushed into the Moon Crown. Then the golden harp, long sword, and round shield followed closely behind.

The ripples emitted by the harp shattered the stagnant space and time, the force field spread by the round shield bounced off the silver fire shot at the chariot, and the long sword shattered the isolating barrier, allowing the chariot to continuously tear apart the defenses of the Moon Crown, breaking through layers of protection and entering it.

When the chariot tore through the last layer of protection and entered the innermost layer of the Moon Crown, the silver moon bell was right in front of it. The war horses neighed loudly, and the golden chariot accelerated and galloped towards the seemingly weak girl in front of the bell face.

However, when it actually touched the quietly suspended figure, layers of silver ripples spread out in the space, and the entire chariot fell down as if it had crashed into a silver lake.

In the silver lake, right in front of the golden chariot, an identical silver chariot was also galloping towards it, with a harp, a long sword, and a round shield on the chariot.

The two were like needles against wheat awns, lined up in a straight line, galloping towards each other, the galloping horses were equally agile, and the speeding chariots were burning with the same fierce flames.

Then, the two collided, the horses were crushed by each other, and the chariots also collided with each other, breaking into countless pieces, and the burning flames and firelight intertwined, making it difficult to distinguish one from the other.

After a few breaths, everything settled down, and only bursts of golden rain remained in the sky. Under the spreading ripples of moonlight, the broken moon crown returned to its original state.

Looking at this scene, Celitia frowned for the first time.

Although the two chariots shattered and canceled each other out in the end, she found that the power of the Moon Crown was not lost much. In other words, the other chariot in the silver lake was actually the golden chariot itself, but under the extraordinary and special ability of the Moon Crown, it was offset and destroyed by its own violent power.

Yes, the Moon Crown does not have the eternal power like the Sun Crown, but as the origin of magic and mysticism in many myths, the Moon also has various magical powers that the Sun cannot achieve, such as distorting time and space, reversing time, changing reality and illusion, shifting illusions, etc. These strange abilities make the power of the Moon Crown always unpredictable.

Afterwards, Celitia tried many different ways of attack, but the results were similar each time, and were easily resolved by Tilan. As Tilan became more familiar with the Moon Crown, Celitia began to feel a sense of pressure as to where to start.

The Sun Crown has great power, but the Moon Crown on the opposite side is also ever-changing. No matter how powerful the power and attack are, as long as they fail to hit or cannot touch the opponent's body, it will be just a waste.

Once again, the dazzling spear of scorching sun shot out and pierced through the Moon Crown. After the spear of light dissipated, the Moon Crown healed like water, still sparkling and flawless.

The battle reached a stalemate, with Celitia unable to destroy the Moon Crown, and the Moon Crown's power unable to tear apart the powerful Sun Crown.

The two passed each other again, the edges of the two crowns shattered each other, the golden flame and silver fire shattered, turning into scattered light rain meteors, falling into the planet below.

Unable to delay any longer, Celitia decided to change her target. The entire Sun Crown began to boil and burn again. Under its traction and manipulation of power, the central star of the galaxy erupted with violent fluctuations. Then the huge energy stirred up inside the star turned into a violent solar wind that swept across the entire galaxy.

After a few minutes, the colorless high-energy particles traveled through the sea of ​​stars and reached the surface of the planet. The violent high-energy particles tore through the planet's geomagnetic protection and poured onto the planet's surface, causing the atoms in the atmosphere to become ionized. Thousands of auroras also covered the entire sun-facing side of the planet like curtains.

But this is just the beginning. As the solar wind becomes more and more intense, any living thing exposed to it will be like being exposed to radiation. The genetic chains of cells in the body will be torn and destroyed, and death is only a matter of time.

Such an attack would not only cut off the foundation of the Moon Crown, but even the Silver Wings would suffer a lot of damage, like killing ten thousand enemies and losing three thousand of their own. However, Celitia believed that the Silver Wings would be more resilient than other species, and as followers of the Sun Crown, they could better adapt to the impact of such high-energy particles.

Tilan had no better way to deal with this broad-spectrum attack that did not distinguish between friend and foe. She could only use the power of the Moon Crown to deviate from its trajectory and pass through the side of the planet, reducing the number of particles that directly washed the planet's surface.

The sun was shining brightly, the north wind was blowing, and the scorching heat and cold wind were intertwined on the surface of the planet. This confrontation made the climate of the entire planet further disordered. Countless creatures on the ground had to find places to hide. Only a few powerful extraordinary people could still watch the battle between the sun and the moon under the sky.

Time passed by minute by minute, and brilliant light illuminated the planet. Even with the full pull of the Moon Crown, many high-energy particles in the solar wind still poured down on the planet, destroying the living intelligent creatures on it.

The situation began to gradually turn towards the sun, and the crown in the space became more and more brilliant and shining, exuding irresistible power.

Just when Celitia thought that the fight would end with her victory, dazzling jets came across the sea of ​​stars and shattered the brilliant golden crown.

That is……

Her attention finally shifted away from this planet and turned to the dark sea of ​​stars in the distance.

Mighty and solemn warships were lined up in the starry sky. There were tens of thousands of them, arranged in an extremely neat diamond shape. The light from the magnificent central axis main guns was still lingering, and the cold grey hulls were moving towards the sun's rays.

The sun's light is indeed magnificent, but this fleet is even larger. They constantly shuttle out from the dark triangular space-time cracks.

Thousands...

Tens of thousands... Hundreds of thousands...

million……

The boundless fleet spread across the sea of ​​stars, like a huge shadow, slowly obscuring the light of the stars.

"Reporting, the Fourth Fleet has now arrived at the Ophiuchus Σ-7561 star system. The fleet is deploying and has already locked onto the target, the Dark Sun, and has begun to blockade the entire star system. The Star Killer Light Spear is about to be activated, and the three 'God-like Machines' are already in place."

Inside the fleet's Titan flagship, a general was standing on the bridge, gazing at the Sun Crown on the surface of the planet.

"Is that the dark sun that triggered the crisis signal? I didn't expect to see it in my lifetime."

"In addition to the unknown dark sun, there is another 'Moon Crown' that opposes it." Someone looked at the zoomed-in scene on the display in amazement.

"Has the Golden Flame Flower Cathedral informed us of the situation of this other Crown of God?" Marshal Weiss, the commander-in-chief, stood up and stared at the silver crown.

"No, but there are many priests accompanying the fleet, they should know." An officer answered quickly.

At this time, many people in the bridge turned their eyes to the other side, where stood hundreds of high-ranking priests in white robes with gold leaves. They were the ones who swore to protect Isenissa's last wish, and they were also the ones in the Federation who were specifically responsible for dealing with the dark sun and assisting the singer.

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“That should be…” One of the elderly high-ranking priests looked at the glorious Moon Crown with some disbelief in his eyes.

"Zoom in the figure in the Moon Crown, quickly!" At his urging, everyone soon saw the vague figure of the girl through the huge screen.

And when everyone saw her appearance clearly, she seemed to have noticed it as well and nodded slightly towards the camera.

"You are here." The clear and familiar voice echoed in the minds of officers throughout the bridge.

Such a special situation made the generals and soldiers present extremely surprised. Even though many of them had been mentally prepared when they set out, they were still shocked speechless by the turbulent waves in their hearts.

"That's the singer Heshia Tilan. Why is she here? She even raised the Moon Crown. Could it be that she..." Everyone was suspicious.

In fact, the abilities of the singers and the dark sun are similar. If they insist on falling, they will even be more powerful than the ordinary dark sun.

"No, she has not fallen. That is still the manifestation of the singer's power. It's just that her talent is too terrifying. She can condense and raise the crown with just the few life consciousnesses on this planet." Finally, the priests of the Golden Flame Flower Cathedral made their judgment, which made the generals present breathe a sigh of relief.

But soon, they realized something. If Heshia could condense the crown by relying on such a small number of sparse and diverse intelligent creatures on this planet, then her true strength... Thinking of this, waves of emotion rose in their hearts again, and they could not stop.

I'm afraid they are going to witness a change in history today. The Federation's third color-level singer is about to be born, and every appearance of a color-level singer means that the entire Federation will once again usher in a huge change.

Thinking of this, even the usually calm Marshal Weiss's fingers trembled a little. He held on to the back of a chair beside him, his steel-like fingers firmly embedded in it, easing his inner emotions.

After a long while, he took a deep breath.

"Let's get started. Shoot down the dark sun in the sky."

"Yes!"

Then the entire fleet, the countless magnificent warships began to aim their main guns at the Sun Crown outside the planet in the distance, and then the central axis main gun began to charge...

In the space outside the lost planet, Celitia was in the glorious Crown of the Sun, looking with surprise at the hostile ocean of warships in the distance of space. The gradually charging main guns of the warships emitted a dangerous aura that affected the entire star system. If they fired at the same time, they might be able to penetrate the entire planet.

Faced with the heavily arrayed and murderous fleet, even Celitia felt an instinctive panic. Even though she had become a god, she still felt an unstoppable fear of death.

She tried to move to avoid the battleship's main guns that were gradually lighting up, but as the Fourth Fleet that was carrying out the God-killing Order, how could they not have a contingency plan?

Six transparent and dark red light spears were fired first. They instantly came around the burning Sun Crown and penetrated it. Such an attack was not enough to kill the Sun Crown that had already risen, but the space-time turbulence left by the penetration caused the entire space to distort and deform, making it difficult for Celitia to move quickly.

Seeing that she would not be able to avoid the fleet's beam gun torrent, Celitia once again used all her strength to activate the Sun Crown, and the solar wind that swept across the star system was once again stirred up, rushing towards the fleet of battleships.

"Whether you are the remnants of the Mechanical Council or the followers of the Holy Sun, you cannot stop me." She closed her eyes, and the golden ring above her head spread out layer by layer. Invisible golden ripples spread in space, then twisted and condensed, forming a larger golden vortex, constantly sucking in Aekaka particles and gradually rising into the Sea of ​​Aekaka.

The violent solar wind that had always been effective did not interfere with and destroy the ship as Celitia had expected after encountering the huge fleet formation in space. Azure shield force fields wrapped around the ship's hull, leaving it intact under the impact of the solar wind. Then the main gun on the central axis of the Titan flagship lit up, and the deep red spear of light spanned hundreds of millions of kilometers, directly shattering the Sun Crown that was rising into the Sea of ​​Aegeka, interrupting its progress.

Then, the entire fleet formation shone with light, and the dazzling jets flooded the sea of ​​stars, brushed past the surface of the planet, crushed and destroyed the golden sun step by step, until the core part was also completely shattered and submerged by the magnificent light stream.

After a few minutes, the light that illuminated the entire planet dimmed, and only a few broken golden flames remained where the sun crown had originally been.

Such a powerful dark sun was destroyed in an instant, leaving no trace.

Looking at the scene at the end of her vision, Tilan slowly closed her eyes, her lips moved slightly, but in the end she said nothing.

I feel a little sad, regretful, and a little sentimental.

All the glory is fleeting, like a dream.

In the end, she still failed to save Celitia. Perhaps this result was doomed the moment she raised the Sun Crown.

The Federation would not sit idly by, and even though she was a singer, she could not face the questioning of the entire Federation and plead for a Dark Sun. This was the absolute taboo of the Rose Federation and it was not allowed. It was a painful lesson that took an era to learn.

If there was still time, it would be great if she could have a good talk with Celitia, telling her that the "best" and "perfect" race never existed in the first place, and that the so-called "best race" was not the answer. Unfortunately, it would probably take a very long time to make the other party understand this sentence.

The small paper boat made in the basin is very light and beautiful, but once it reaches the real sea, it will break into pieces at the slightest touch.

The Silver Wings have been isolated on this planet for too long, and the total number of their race is only 2-3 million. They are far from understanding what the galactic civilization with tens of trillions of people is like. The so-called "excellence" only applies to single conditions and a small range. For galactic civilization, the pursuit of one-sided excellence is not necessary, and it is even wrong.

The road ahead is always unknown, and we always need more perspectives to understand and explore the world.

More cognition and more thinking will bring us closer to the truth.

Progress achieved at the cost of destroying the weak and diversity is like a gradually tightening rope that will one day lock the future.

The shade of the forest with birds and moths is more moving than the empty sky. The world is colorful and beautiful, not just in its uniformity.

An advanced civilization should be like a splendid long painting, with more colorful and vibrant future possibilities, rather than being bound by a single evaluation system.

(End of this chapter)