Colonial Suit

Dunn Erdo's face turned ashen in an instant. His body trembled uncontrollably.

The will of the plane was abandoning him.

Although the process was lengthy, Dunn Erdo knew that once it began, his connection to the plane's will would gradually weaken, eventually severing completely. The ability he took pride in, his control over the entire plane, the source of his status, would all vanish without a trace.

The will of the plane had begun to abandon him.

What on earth had happened!?

Who had gained the plane's will's approval!?

Dunn Erdo's mind was in chaos. Fear, panic, and a multitude of other emotions filled him.

This was extremely rare for him, who had ruled this starfield for a century. But Dunn Erdo couldn't afford to care at this moment because he had no way out. Gazing at the dissipating blue mist on his fingertip, Dunn Erdo's eyes were hollow, and he spoke in an almost illusory voice.

"Immediately, contact His Majesty. I demand immediate attention."

"But, sir, that's impossible. Our plane still needs seventy-two hours, thirty-six minutes, and twelve seconds until the next synchronization."

"Activate the forced synchronization system. I'll take care of the resources. Also, I'll make the plane cooperate," Dunn Erdo interrupted the scholar, speaking with an undeniable tone.

"No matter the cost."

"Sir!" The scholar was startled, his glasses almost falling to the ground.

Forced synchronization? Was it as simple as saying it? This wasn't a spaceship or a planet; it was a plane. Even rotating a spaceship required trillions of units of propulsion, so how much would it take to rotate a plane? Yes, they did have a forced synchronization system, but it was only used in the most urgent situations, and the conditions were harsh, and the cost was terrifying. Since its construction, this system had never been activated.

Could it be that the end of the universe was upon them?

"Execute it immediately." Dunn Erdo's gaze finally focused, but it revealed an unprecedented ferocity. Seeing his bloodshot eyes, the scholar finally understood and dared not hesitate any longer.

Watching his scrambling figure, Dunn Erdo's face twitched.

This was probably the last time he could manipulate the plane's power… But as long as he could truly gain His Majesty's attention, then he would still have a future. Otherwise…

Dunn Erdo didn't dare to think further.

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Meanwhile, on the planet of the Source of the Desert, all civilizations were beginning to become extinct. Their elderly disappeared, women disappeared, warriors disappeared, and even children began to turn into blue mist. Villages became increasingly empty, and countries lost their vitality. The life on the entire planet was decreasing at a visible rate. Smoke from cooking fires vanished, and civilizations were cut off.

In the forests of Moon's Eye, Qing Yue silently watched all of this, feeling the weakening of the faith power within her.

Her country was about to dissipate as well.

In fact, the first country to dissipate was Trismore. The ten thousand warriors brought by Xiuji turned into blue mist before her eyes. Then it was her subjects, the birds and beasts in the forest…

This was a very terrifying and strange process. But Qing Yue's expression never changed. In her beautiful, moon-like eyes, there was a calm, water-like gaze.

"This old servant… must also bid farewell to Your Majesty."

An old voice came from behind. Qing Yue didn't turn her head. She knew it was Ku Yue, the old minister who had followed her for fifty years. As the Moon Kingdom's chief minister, Qing Yue had given him great honor and received his boundless loyalty.

Qing Yue sighed and said without turning her head, "Go."

"Yes, Your Majesty." Ku Yue nodded, and before he could stand up, he turned into blue mist and flew into the depths of the forest.

Soon, there was no one left beside Qing Yue.

There was no one left in the forest.

There was no one left on the earth.

But strangely, Qing Yue was fine. She didn't turn into blue mist, nor did she die from the severance of faith. She just stood there silently, watching her entire country perish, watching the forest become desolate, watching the earth become empty. In the end, it seemed that only she was left in the entire world.

"Finally… it's coming to an end."

Qing Yue murmured softly, as if talking to someone.

"Just like when Trismore died. Are you about to start a new cycle again?"

"But this time, the cycle is not what you want. I can feel the fear and despair in your heart…"

"What made you become like this? Is it because of that cosmic warrior who just went down there?"

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"You have been rejecting me, repelling me. Is it because I carry your reason and wisdom? You are afraid, afraid that when I merge with you again, I might take over your main body. Trismore didn't manage to do it back then, but I… seem to be able to do it."

"Thanks to that cosmic warrior."

Qing Yue suddenly smiled slightly, so beautiful, so hazy.

Then she turned and walked towards the holy land in the depths of the forest. That was her starting point, and now it would also be her ending point. There was something she feared there, and there was also her future…

At this time, in the deepest part of the holy land.

The will of the plane had expanded to an astonishing degree.

In the vast and boundless void, a super-large blue mist vortex was slowly rotating, and endless golden threads flashed within it, just like a super-giant space fortress. Its volume was so large that its height alone reached hundreds of kilometers, and one could not see the end at a glance. A large number of rule lines had begun to condense, manifesting into mysterious symbols, and engaging with the abyssal forces in the void.

The separated body of the entire planet had been recovered by the will of the plane, and this was its strongest form.

It had to do this, because if it didn't, it couldn't resist the abyss brought by Blood Eye. But even so, the will of the plane was actually walking on thin ice.

The abyssal power was too terrifying and too powerful.

In the endless void, there was also a vast sea of blood rolling and boiling. A large number of black threads descended from it, just like the roots of an old tree, extending into every rule line of the plane, and compared with the tense and sensitive will of the plane, these abyssal forces were very stable, slow, but absolute. They were not impatient, and the speed of invasion was not fast. But every time a rule line was invaded, the power of the plane itself would weaken by one point.

As a result, in just half an hour, the rule lines scattered around the void were eaten by the abyss and turned into the same black threads. And the vortex body of the plane's will shrank by a circle out of thin air.

Blood Eye stood above the vortex, watching it shrink little by little, heading towards death.

"It's over."

Endless black runes flickered in Blood Eye's shadow. "Your resistance is worthless. After all, the enemy of the abyss is the real universe, and you are merely a tumor."

"Now… you can make two choices. One is to submit…"

"Two is to die."

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