The Giant of Light, Never Defeated

Words are truth; words are sentences.

Finally, the giant understood that they were not different.

Whether it's the Lebrondotians or the elders of the universe, they are actually no different.

There may be fluke and luck in the war of primitive people, but with the gap in technological level, war will only become two words, that is-"Despair!"

The level of technology is the determining factor of everything.

"You only believe in the truth, the truth in your own eyes."

In fact, what the elders of the universe did was wrong?Not necessarily.As the Lebrondo people said, there is no single correctness in this universe, maybe we are all right, but when our correctness collides, then there is a mistake—for you, my mistake ; for me, your mistake.

"It's either on his side or on our side."

The huge face was speechless, but such an attitude emerged that the choice given to the giant was either at this end of the abyss, or at the other end of the abyss, and nothing else.

Clenching its fists, the colorful giant fell silent, and time was meaningless in the void of space.

It seems that countless thoughts fluctuate in the huge face, a unified quantum state civilization, and every elder of the universe is a quantum state civilization.

In the pastoral era, when civilization reached a certain bottleneck, the only way to expand was complete integration.

Every individual merges into everything without barriers and shares everything with each other. They will live forever in heaven as individuals, and they will also become a great existence as a collective.

He, or they, can exist at the beginning and end of the universe at the same time, and can exist at this end and the other end of the universe at the same time.

They are all and one!

If there are so-called gods in the world, then they are the gods, the all-knowing and all-powerful gods.

For god-level civilizations, even paradoxes can be verified. God cannot create a rock that cannot be lifted, but god-level civilizations can.

The technologies that can be manipulated by a god-level civilization include dimensions, superstrings, supermembranes, the scale of the entire universe, mathematical laws, and even logical and philosophical laws...

Through that huge face, Roland could see countless beings living in the heavenly world of their dreams, and they were intimately integrated into one body.

The rainbow-like giants looked up at these huge black faces stretching into the sky, and the huge faces lifted the void, as if turning the universe into a palace of death.

Is this the destination of all things?Roland thought.

Here, or, over there...

The huge face seemed to ask repeatedly.

"The universe is rich and colorful, and there are all kinds of 'people' or worlds."

"There are idealists like you, pacifists, philanthropists, and civilizations that only focus on art and beauty, but you are not the mainstream, and it is impossible to lead the direction of the universe."

Fluctuating thinking does not deny the persistence of giants, they just think that the persistence of giants will always be a minority.

Facing the actions of the Lebrando star, the giant face opened its mouth, and a terrible storm suddenly set off in the void, and then the Lebrondo star was firmly stuck to the wall of life.

The powerful enemy that the giant can't face, doesn't seem to be so difficult to deal with this giant face,

However, suddenly, a chill seeped out of this empty space, and the floating river flowed down from the wall of the great universe, freezing the giant face to death.

In this chaotic and dark space, snowflakes actually floated up. The snowflakes were huge and exuded pure white fluorescence, and then formed a snow circle around a sphere made of glass, as if illuminated by a street lamp in a snowy night. Snowflakes around.

In Roland's eyes, this is like waking up in the early morning of severe winter, and your dim sleepy eyes see that the window panes are covered with ice crystals, which reflect the dark blue sky light in the morning, as if they are the product of your night's dream... ....

He is the ally of the Rebrando Stars!

"Heat death." The giant face, or the Council of Elders of the Universe, shattered the frozen energy and called out the life form's name.

Heat death, this is his name, is also the law of the universe that he has mastered, the most powerful technology of his civilization, a hypothesis that guesses the ultimate fate of the universe.

According to the second law of thermodynamics, the universe is an "isolated" system, and the entropy of the universe will increase with time, from order to disorder. When the entropy of the universe reaches the maximum value, other effective energies in the universe will Has been fully converted into heat energy, and the temperature of all substances has reached thermal equilibrium, and this state is called heat death.

And when the state of heat death is reached, there is no longer any energy that can maintain movement or life in such a universe.

"You have hindered my pursuit of beauty." Just one sentence has already expressed the attitude of heat death.

"We built this wall with our own hands, for the sake of the universe and for life." The elders of the universe still seemed to want to save it.

"Life should not be respected, because the life and death of creatures has nothing to do with me." Reji said indifferently.

The heat-death civilization is very strange, its hometown does not belong to any star system, it was born in the vast dark void between the galaxies.

They have no planets, low-temperature civilization originated in a cloud of dark matter, that world is indeed very cold, life struggles to obtain tiny amounts of heat from an environment close to absolute zero, and sucks every trace of radiation from distant galaxies.

In the eyes of the heat death civilization, the universe has nothing but space, and the entire real world is nothing but a large number of spaces with different curvatures.

It is also because of this that this kind of contempt for life from the heart is revealed everywhere in Rene's speech. Life is not worthy of awe, let alone cherishing.

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Volume 341 The Ruler of Darkness: Chapter 160 Chapter [-] Nine Wars That Last Ten Billion Years

This is a war, a war like no other.

It is not a surge of energy, not a collision of forces, but a confrontation of ideas.

It seems that the entire empty space has become a huge conference hall, and the pastoral age of the universe is close at hand. The hundreds of millions of years after the end of the Great Cosmic War were nothing but a recess and debate among the elders of the universe.

It turns out that the cosmic war is really not over yet!

"Civilization develops to the end, society will disintegrate, and technology will come to an end. Every life lives as an individual, and it has no meaning other than the pursuit of art and beauty." Heat Death said slowly.

"The wall of the universe was created only because it fit my aesthetics, and now this wall no longer fits my aesthetics."

The so-called warmth is just the same short-term effect produced by a brief spasm after the birth of the universe. It will be as fleeting as the twilight after sunset, and the energy will disappear; only the cold will last forever, and the beauty of the cold is the eternal beauty.

"The universe will eventually die out, right?" the rainbow-like giant suddenly said.

But this seemed to displease the heat-none, the extreme cold swept across the giant's body, making the body of light, which was supposed to be unafraid of cold and heat, feel numb and frozen.

Ice and snow belong to low temperature in the human world, but they belong to high temperature in the world of dark matter; while in the world of stars, molten magma belongs to low temperature material.

But none of this compares to the slowness, numbness, and stillness that the giant felt just now.

In the universe, movement is absolute, and stillness is relative, but in a world of heat death, stillness is absolute, and movement is just a shake of stillness.

"Don't digress, we only talk about art." Reji said coldly.

This is really strange. Not long ago, the Council of Elders of the Universe was still talking about reality, thinking that art and aesthetics would be meaningless if separated from reality, and therefore the most important dimension of the entire reality.

But now a member of the Council of Elders of the Universe only talks about art.

But this cannot be said that heat death is wrong, because when technology is developed to understand all the mysteries of the universe, what else can life pursue besides beauty and art?

Could it be that this giant is not like heat death?It's just that the beauty he pursues is the beauty of life and happiness.

So in essence, giants are no different from heat death, and run counter to the council of elders of the universe.

But this also let the giant know clearly that the reality of this era, the characteristic of this era is - split!

There is no sense of reality in this era anymore, and even the elders of the universe cannot find the confidence to stand in this universe.

Everyone lives in tomorrow, but these people have no tomorrow.Their time is always stuck in the past, and they will never move one step forward.

"You are betraying by doing this." In the giant face, there seemed to be countless voices speaking at the same time, and various mixed emotions could be heard.

"Never loyal, let alone betrayal, it's time to end this boring meeting, boring maintenance." Accompanied by the sound of heat death, the giant face suddenly collapsed.

Ultra life forms have long since left the stage of living beings pursuing survival. Having mastered anti-matter and light-speed navigation, they travel through the universe just to find art and beauty.

Whether it is working for survival, social and political, or even studying science to understand the universe, these are just things that infant civilizations have to do.

When the exploration is carried out to a certain extent, everything will be discovered without a trace, and it will be discovered that the universe is so simple that science is unnecessary.

Only art remains, and art has become the only reason for the existence of civilization.

A huge amount of information was extracted from it, which belonged to the information of the heat-death civilization. As many cosmic elders were astonished but expected, the heat-death civilization chose to withdraw.

In this empty space, Roland witnessed the collapse of the Cosmos Council of Elders, the second most important event since the birth of the Great Universe.

The majestic giant face continued to collapse, strands of mass and information capable of shaking the universe were pulled away, and there was still power to maintain the existence of the council of elders, so that billions of years of painstaking efforts would not be in vain.

Standing in the starry sky are tall bodies of tens of thousands of feet, with various shapes and radiant light flow giants, presenting a zero-dimensional to eleven-dimensional cube that is constantly rising and falling, and three stars that constantly present wonderful motion trajectories, positive and negative Star size Taiji diagram, black domain network made of matter......

The rainbow-like giant stood among these god-level life forms, as if they had come to the palace where the gods discussed their affairs.

"Are you going to stop me from leaving?" Heat Death, and other god-level civilizations that have left, are looking at the elders of the universe who are sticking to the court at this moment, and a sense of tension is flowing among the crowd.

"it's not true."

The answer to heat death is a gorgeous ring, a star ring composed of galaxy clusters that is larger in mass than the Milky Way and lighter in volume than Andromeda. Looking carefully, it seems that the stars in the whole universe are arranged in a dense queue. Marching majestically through the night sky.

In this vast galaxy, the stars of each cuboid can be clearly distinguished, and half of the densely packed stars are shining. These [-] flickering stars form surging ripples in the galaxy, as if the cosmic wind blows the river. ．Make the entire galaxy into a spiritual whole.....

"Fulfilling our original promise, we will not bind any member to leave, however..."

All the god-level civilizations in the great universe gathered here, but what we encountered was division and chaos, which made the adventurers feel a feeling of sadness flowing.

"We need to review, to reflect and to discuss, about the future of this big universe."

The order disintegrated, and fate was no longer the only one.

This is the Water Demon King Beast, not any specific disaster or destruction, but a sudden change and a new era brought about by the ultimate life form.

In this unprecedented cosmic event, a part of Roland was fortunate to participate, and the rainbow giant became a silent spectator.

The information generated by the instant communication of these ancient god-level civilizations has already surpassed the synthesis of all exchanges in the 8000 years of human civilization, mutual persuasion, debate, and elaboration...

The giant watched with his own eyes the elders of the universe who had stood in the galaxy for nearly ten billion years, and ushered in his own end.

The mirror civilization faithfully acted as a recorder, the collector parted ways with Gao Tianzun, the messenger sang a beautiful song sadly, and the watcher was silent...

"We thought that our union would lead to the collapse of the universe, and even in the next cosmic epoch, we would be gloriously united in everything."

"But like a piece of music, there's always a high and an end, and it's all over!"

The collector looked at the infinite wall and said sadly.

Volume 342 The Ruler of Darkness: Chapter 170 Chapter [-] For the Future

"Facts have proved that no matter how much we try to hold fate by the throat, fate will always slip away from our hands." The collector said.

"But the value of life is that we know that fate is irresistible and death must be the final victor, but we can still concentrate on creating a beautiful life in a limited time." Said the rainbow-like giant.

The giant does not agree with the supreme beauty that the eternal seeker of the Lebrando star insists on, but he also does not agree with the concept of the Council of Elders of the Universe.

What He was born, what He desired...

"I want to give life a little tenderness, even if those lives are meaningless in your eyes, but I still want to give those lives who strive to live a short life a little tenderness that belongs to the light." The rainbow-like giant elaborated own dream.

The universe is cold and unforgiving most of the time, and it doesn't really matter.

Everything is meaningless, and it doesn't matter what you do, so just do what you want.

This has nothing to do with good or evil, because the difference in life levels is as naked as the fact that human beings not only do not regard chimpanzees as their own kind, but even their own kind do not regard their own kind as their own kind.

Just like the story that happened in Roland's hometown, the intelligence and all aspects of people who have completed the evolution of Yajita are one level higher than ordinary people. The difference between them and those who have not evolved is just like that of humans. As big a difference as there is between ants.

From the perspective of creatures of higher civilization, their communication with primitive life forms is as simple as the communication between humans and animals. All communication and feelings are based on the word "same", but when both parties are of the same species When the foundation does not exist, then the foundation of everything will naturally disappear.

What's more, the god-level civilization is even more cruel. They have completely detached themselves, and they don't care about anything except their own pursuit.

Because if you think of so-called intelligent beings as rocks, sea water, or even molecular atoms, then you can accept all this.

After all, in their eyes, all matter is the same. This is a universe that pursues beautiful things as it pleases.

But if it is possible, since there will be such an indifferent branch on the road of time progress, why can't there be a warm branch?

The grand information echoes back and forth in the space between the wall of life and the wall of the great universe, and one can feel the roar of powerful life forms and civilizations echoing back and forth in the entire empty space like a rainbow.

These information even collided with galaxies and worlds in the process of continuous exchange, and then in a flash, these galaxies and worlds were turned into fly ash in the next collision.

Then in the eyes of the collectors, the giant has left, and the giant is only facing the wall of life standing in nothingness.

The Elders of the Universe Conference is still arguing, and this debate may last for a time that no one can predict, but in the void world, time has become the least important thing.

but.......

The giant's eyes scanned the worlds stuck to the wall of life, desperate worlds struggling in suffering.

In a lifeless world, there has not been a newborn born in the world for 50 years. The last civilization surrounds a pregnant woman, looking at this panicked and restless woman with pious eyes. This is a race and civilization all Hope, but in the giant's eyes, what he saw was the last despair, which was a stillborn...

The gloomy world is full of walking corpses, the world has turned into a cemetery for hunting, and the world desperately trying to survive devours its own children cruelly, but the wind of decadence rises from the edge of the universe, turning each one into zombies Dust all over the sky.....

In a dark world, her life was born from ashes, her soul was born from flames, but flames need souls as firewood.Generation after generation of heroes and kings have fallen and resurrected to keep the flame from extinguishing, but even if all the souls of the world are hunted, the firewood will eventually burn out one day...

In a world of despair, the last hero stands on the throne of the devil, with sharp claws and scales growing on his body, shedding blood and tears symbolizing sacrifice. Only the greatest hero can resist the deepest despair. In this way, the greatest hero becomes Facing the eternal Demon King, standing before despair......