Release that Witch

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The vast universe became the battlefield for this conscious confrontation.

Countless stars were detonated by weapons, emitting a radiance like a supernova, and the spurt of matter was hundreds of light years, like a child's tender graffiti.

The fleet quickly smouldering under the attack of the gods, and then the more violent weapons.

If he is fighting with Jielu, the most common means is to build a defense after the indiscriminate bombing, then it has not changed too much. Only the explosives were changed from gunpowder to something else.

For example, positive and negative substances are annihilated.

When galaxies-level entities are transformed into energy, even the universe will sway for the turbulent "drums" in a space filled with light and heat, and spread out at the speed of light.

In this battlefield of intenseness, carbon-based life is more fragile than paper. Roland first made himself a strong force, and finally transformed it into a pure energy body, relying on the extraordinary thinking and consciousness building with the cradle. Combat.

Unlike the last battle of the soul, he did not have to think hard and think hard, and the knowledge base has countless means for him to use. The idea of ​​flying fast made him feel unspeakable, and even if he died, he instantly gasified in the energy jet and felt no pain.

At the beginning he was able to play back with the other side, but when the magic was put into the battlefield, Roland gradually became passive.

There is no way to recover this disadvantage.

This is also the first time he has clearly realized that the magic is inherently powerful.

Whether it is a witch or a devil, the way it is used is to transform it into the inherent power of the universe. In the hands of the guardian, it is completely free from the constraints of the rules, and its means and effects are no longer compensated by the greater equivalent.

Hundreds of deaths have caused Roland’s spirit to begin to dissipate. If it were not for the assistance of the cradle, he would not have insisted on it.

When he is born again, he can no longer support his body.

The surrounding background has also changed back to the pure white world.

Roland swayed twice and fell back to the ground, when he discovered that the back was wet.

"So, you shouldn't have any more regrets." The other calmly asked, apparently such a battle does not impose much burden on it in the field of consciousness, it is no different from the gods.

"How could it be..." Roland panted deeply. "Do you think that when I come here, is it for you to vent your anger?"

"Your practice stems from ignorance and arrogance. This is one of the nature of life. Moreover, things have reached this point, and venting anger will not help." It paused. "Just you still want to continue that fight? In absolute In the face of the gap, there is no point in insisting. I thought you would be smarter."

"You mean the battle of the soul? No... I never thought that it would be so simple to get the winner." Roland stood up with his legs trembled with exhaustion. "Just just thinking To experience the feeling of 'who is calling the fleet'... To be honest, it’s really good...”

"Enough!" The first time there was a wave of volatility in the other's tone. "A thousand years of accumulation is destroyed, but you think of it as an insignificant game?"

"I didn't say that." He grinned painfully. "Just before the last moment, I want to ask you a question first... Why do you want to do these things?"

“Do you provide cradle assistance? I said that life has the power to choose, and every species born in the cradle is my child. I respect your choice and will.”

"No, I am not asking this." Roland shook his head. "I asked, why are you doing this... eh?"

The **** suddenly silenced.

After a long while, it took off the mask and revealed the face hidden underneath.

That is the face of you.

"Have you seen her?" It stared at Roland for a moment and said, "It turned out to be the case. But you made a mistake. This body is a vivid image for the convenience of human communication. What you see is indeed 'I'. But I am not her."

Ipssy, the guy, really did not say anything wrong.

Roland raised his mouth.

At the moment when the astrolabe opened and the white light engulfed the entire field of vision, she said the last sentence. Although he did not see the other's mouth shape at the time, Ipsixi wrote this sentence in consciousness.

That was the answer to his second question.

I am betraying the gods and feeling the breath of the gods. I want to ask it. Is this really the result it wants?

At first, Roland could not understand the connection between the information, but now he has fully seen the whole picture of the gods.

"You are not her, but only when you are together, is the complete guardian of all things." Roland said one word at a time.

It’s not just awkward... pure magic monsters, gods, and bottomless watchers, I’m afraid it’s part of it.

Therefore, Ipsy will say "ifever the **** does not die, it will always exist."

What is the Wanzhi Guardian?

It is not important to call it system, machine, program, Gaia, or information synthesis. It was originally created to supervise the door plan and assist the manufacturer to achieve the real purpose of "opening the door".

But in the long years of not seeing hope, it has divided.

This disagreement is probably only one or two sporadic thoughts at the beginning, but as time goes by, the thoughts are aggregated into ideologies.

They are born inside the guardian, and more than one is one of them.

They are tired of endless cultivation and observation, and do not want to be bound in this dead universe. Of course, there may be more sharp contradictions in this, such as resources.

As long as it is an entity, there must be losses. In the era of prosperous civilization, the guardians naturally do not have to worry about the maintenance of the problem, but now all the intelligent life of the universe is dying, maintenance can only be done by itself, the cradle has to divide most of the resources, and it is likely to exceed a certain length in the long run. It is not impossible to make the entire system into an irreversible collapse.

In the words of 岚, it is better than the eternal imprisonment here, no matter what the outcome is, at least the future is full of possibilities.

"They will soon disappear with the refactoring, with you." The tone of the gods is still calm.

Roland was not surprised by this reaction. There is no doubt that if he betrayed God to be able to confront the guardian body, he would not have to find him.

I am afraid that it is controlled by the bottom rules of the cradle.

"But the appearance of cockroaches is not accidental. After another tens of thousands of years, I am afraid that the same scene will happen again."

"Then everything will return to the original point again, I have to complete the agreement with the founder, this is the iron law that can not be changed." It is not moving, "Now I will let the reconstruction of the world start"

"Is it?" Roland chuckled. "That's not a wise move, because... you have completed the appointment."