Me, Ultra Cub!Light of the Earth!

In such a situation, it is absolutely impossible for the civilizations who regard the giants of light as enemies to turn into light like they did 12 billion years ago.

Once the god of death revives, it will be the end of the entire universe.

Words are useless!

No matter how detailed the evidence is, how many civilizations can calm down at a time of crisis?

Besides, it will take time to persuade the remaining Baltans to cooperate——

Except for herself, Sharon did not notify any of her compatriots before the action.

What she was worried about, Baloo knew it well.

Now that Pope Death has fallen, the minions of Death within Baltan are no longer a problem.

However, under the attack of undead monsters, the almost hysterical civilizations have no time to understand the so-called truth.

Baloo is very clear about the level of most civilizations in the universe of order——

Those civilizations that are eligible to trade to and from Baltan Star City account for only 10% of the total number of existing civilizations, maybe even less.

It is extremely difficult for more civilizations to even enter the universe, and the property of the whole body may not be worth 1 tong.

It's not that they can't create value, and it's not that the wealth they hold is only a little bit, but...

Exploitation!

Legal and reasonable exploitation under the existing barbaric interstellar civilization social system.

Ordinarily, simply living has exhausted their strength and potential.

All major events in the universe have nothing to do with them. An indestructible undead monster is enough to become the direct pusher of the destruction of civilization and the most terrifying nightmare.

They are the silent majority of the universe.

Light has never shone on these civilizations, so how can we expect them to be transformed into light like the sages?

What's more, under the preconception of the giant of light, Reza, the emperor of the universe...

"Package of data, all contacts, star network, all public channels that can be monitored-group sending!"

【completed. 】The shipboard AI gives feedback.

"Navigation destination reset." Baloo closed his eyes.

[Please enter the target coordinates and features. 】

"Go back the way you came."

[Return to the original route, are you sure? 】

"Of course!"

Baloo suddenly opened his eyes, and there seemed to be a little brilliance flickering in his eyes in a trance.

Although no one could hear him, his voice still faintly reveals the sonorous determination like the clash of gold and iron——

"Now, only I can do this!"

The dilapidated tower-shaped starship made an exaggerated arc silently, radiating like eddy tides, twisting and disappearing into the background of the dark starry sky.

"Hopefully there will be time..."

......

At this moment, everywhere in the world——

Countless ancient civilizations are ushering in their own...

end!

318 The end of the ancient civilizations~

The lifeless gray-yellow planet was exposed to the scorching sun, and the dry hot wind brought up the same dry dust, and the sculpture group standing quietly in the shadows distorted their shapes in the steaming heat waves.

This planet, Planet Dizonoa, has been what it has been since 12 billion years ago.

In order to avoid the arbitrary harvest of death,

In order not to usher in death without warning;

In order to avoid too dazzling bright light.

When the civilizations and creatures of the whole universe shine for the common future.

When many civilizations bravely stood up and tried their best to assist the Giant of Light to eliminate the wave of undead that swept across the universe.

The former ancestors of the Naga covered their eyes, blocked their ears, and buried their heads in the sand like ostriches.

When the light went away towards the direction that represented death in their eyes, the Naga ancestors looked at that direction tangled, and silently dug the pit a little deeper, so that their whole bodies could hide in it.

Then, silently pray.

Pray that victory will come, and that the cold, ruthless god of death will not be angry when he destroys those dazzling but feeble lights.

Everything is just to survive in this cold and crazy universe!

For this reason, the ancestors of the Naga can do anything, and they can do anything. This is the way of survival of the Naga civilization.

For a long time——, the light did not come back, and there was also no news of death wreaking havoc.

The news of victory came from the starry sky, and the Naga people rejoiced to survive the catastrophe and enjoy the peace after the death of the God of Death.

Well, Reaper is no big deal.

What? The Naga were not involved?

nonsense!

The son of a high-ranking Naga official who died young, grandiosely labeled the title of hero and publicized it.

Naga people often proudly declare when they go out: Some people in our Naga civilization have become light!

Obviously just huddled on the mother star and enjoyed the benefits, but he still had the cheek to claim that he also contributed.

Anyway, the guy who turned into light didn't come back at all, no matter how much the Naga bragged, he couldn't be dismantled.

Not long after Anxiang, disturbing news came——

Death Pope, Imnar is still here!

Damn, what's going on?

It's all turned into light, can't you do things more neatly?

The Death Sect is active, tracing the origin of the Giant of Light throughout the universe.

Any fool knows what the legendary Death Pope wants to do.

Since the news of the demise of the origin civilization of the first giant of light came, the Naga people have been very familiar with drilling back into the sand of their home planet. It seems that only in this way can they bring some sense of spiritual security.

At this moment, the Naga people hated their broken mouth so much.

The Pope of Death finally came to this planet, even though no Naga knew this fact at all at that time.

Since there is no such thing as light, Imnar did not destroy the Naga civilization... maybe just not for a while.

The sublime, universe-saving light failed to attract the reverence of the Naga.

The interstellar civilization collapsed, and the Pope, the god of death who spread infinite fear, became the true belief of the Naga people.

The mighty Pope issued an oracle——

He does not want to revive the god of death, let alone cause the civilization that believes in him to perish because of the god of death.

Therefore, His Majesty taught the Naga people his profound wisdom and thought, and gave the Naga civilization a way to enjoy peace when the god of death revived.

When the original civilizations of the giants of light all died out, only naga-like civilizations remained in the entire universe.

The ancient civilizations learned how to hide themselves. In order to ensure their own safety, they did not hesitate to kill other civilizations around their mother galaxy.

The good name is: sacrifice to the god of death~.

Just as the blood sacrifice of killing gradually evolved into a tradition and habit, the Naga people looked down on those brutal bloodthirsty guys with disdain.

The Naga civilization is undoubtedly the closest servant to His Majesty, and it was only then that he learned that His Majesty the Pope is more happy with the collapse and self-destruction of civilization.

And not... bloody, vicious, not at all graceful, gun-toting massacre.

Cultivate space and destroy countless civilizations at the hands of compatriots who used to be on the same planet.

Inciting internal strife, the destruction of civilization often only requires a casual provocation, a humiliating action, and a trivial assassination.

In an epidemic, there is no end to the biological war, and the adaptability of the intellectual race will never be faster than the evolution of the original virus.

Whenever a civilization is successfully destroyed in this way, the Naga people will receive encouragement and praise from their crown.

The giant of light was not completely destroyed, and the excessive oppression and slaughter finally inspired that lofty, dazzling light that is annoying again.

— 3000 ​​million years ago!

It's just a flickering afterglow, and this time there will be no difference.

Huh——the giant of light this time seems a little clever.

He publicly declared that the frenzy of undead was under his command, and opened his mouth to be the emperor of the whole universe.

Sure enough, what a noble light, the power of the giant of light is a vaccine against undead monsters.

The so-called sages are nothing more than a group of ordinary people who have received the 'vaccine'.

The Naga people were unfortunate, they did not get the 'vaccine' at that time, and the Naga people were also lucky, they escaped unharmed.

Mianxia finally made a move!

oh oh oh-

Is that the true attitude of the supreme god of death, the Pope, whom the Naga people have admired for 12 billion years?

The head of the Naga stared at the twisted and tumbling weird shape in the image, and the substantial black mud entangled into a familiar posture.

Where do you seem to have seen it?

There seemed to be a few matches in the file data of the extinct civilization, and the Naga head of state had no time to think about it.

The great situation turned around——