Kakaka——
This blow tore apart the galaxy, and terrible fragments spread from the Stardust Dragon. The huge wing forks even produced many scars that were deep enough to show the bones.
This caused the structure that was originally walking the tightrope to become even more unstable.
"It seems that your ability will end here. The power formed by the accumulation of dust, no matter how much dust, what can it do? Just like in the past, you can only watch all the clan members die, just I can watch the Ascension Sect destroy almost all civilizations!"
Along with the thought of the instrument of desire, Wanjie felt that his internal organs seemed to be burning violently.
In the severe pain, his eyes began to blur, and the few memories in his mind that were stimulated by the passing of Suanai and the information in the psychic file began to go back and forth.
[Our existence will eventually bring death to this universe. 】
[If we continue to abuse the energy of our own virtual realm, the quasar in the center of the universe will swallow everything. 】
[We have finished writing this world, now it’s time for the world to write about us, Wan Jie. You will become the exterminator of our race! At the same time, he will become the savior of this universe! 】
This is what someone, or some consciousness, said to him in his memory.
In this universe, I don’t know how long ago there was a war, and the race in the war was the race that can be called gods in the entire universe - the Zeluo race.
The virtual realm is something that has existed since the birth of the universe.
It was not as dangerous as it is today, with unpredictable colors and meteors everywhere, occasionally strange psychic entities, and even a few older and more powerful beings...
On the contrary, the original virtual realm is vast and sparsely populated, safe enough, and rich in resources. The consciousness of the Zeluo tribe is unimpeded in the virtual realm, and they can use their powerful abilities to transform the structure of reality as they please. They can affect the real world by directing the energy surge of the virtual realm and the projection of their own consciousness.
In other words, at that time, the Zeluo tribe already had the ability to indirectly transform the real world on a large scale. However, they don't stop there.
After an almost foolproof breakthrough attempt was successful, the bodies of the Zeluo tribe took up a place in the virtual realm. Since then, the Zeluo tribe has completely gotten rid of the shackles of the real world and transferred everything to the energy plane.
Although there is no direct channel connection, the connection between the virtual world and the real world is quite close. In the past, Wanjie's first game archive and the spiritual files of the Zeluo tribe confirmed this statement.
No one knows the size of the virtual realm, but it corresponds to almost any corner of the entire universe. By accurately positioning in the virtual realm, the Zeluo tribe can also appear anywhere in the universe.
"Psychic jump" is not like the quantum level reorganization of the traditional jump engine, but treats the virtual world as a transit station to achieve instantaneous movement in the real universe.
Further research found that such a "psionic leap" is limited by the ability of the psyker. A psyker with standard fourth-level psionic ability can only span dozens of light-years around itself, but the Zeluo tribe can almost span The entire universe, this may directly illustrate the power of its abilities.
Although, the Zeluo tribe has few relics left in the real universe. They spent most of their time in the virtual realm, and most of the remaining colonies are close to their home planet.
Compared with this lonely and barren starry sky, the virtual realm may be the paradise and destination of the Zeluo tribe. They are comfortable with it, they are extravagant and licentious. There were no natural enemies of the Zeluo tribe in the universe at that time, and even civilization seemed to be very few. In this world of intoxication and wealth, In their dreams, they lived a life like gods.
Or it should be said that they are gods, they are the real God. At this moment, he is omnipotent and can give birth to all things with just his hands.
However, as the life of gods continued for hundreds of millions of years, the Zeluo tribe soon discovered a fact that was too cruel to accept.
If extreme happiness can easily lead to sadness, then this is the best description of the Zeluo tribe's later situation.
People often say that "there is no free lunch in the world." The application of vacuum zero-point energy subverts this statement, but before that, this saying was a golden saying, especially to the Zeluo tribe in ancient times.
The transformation of the virtual realm requires energy, and this energy does not come from nothing.
The Zeluo tribe finally understood why they left traces in the real universe. The Zeluo tribe could leave everything here and indulge themselves in the virtual realm. However, the fact is not that simple——
The energy used by the Zeluo tribe in the virtual realm comes from the real world, from this universe. These energies can be material disturbances and electromagnetic fluctuations anywhere in reality, and differences in efficiency arise due to differences in form and nature. The Zeluo tribe finally discovered that the coordinates of all energy sources pointed to the center of the universe, a huge black hole composed of countless quasars.
The next situation is clear at a glance. As the Zeluo tribe carries out drastic transformation of the virtual realm, the energy required is increasing day by day, and the scope of influence of the quasar black hole is gradually expanding. The deep and boundless horizon is the border of hell. All matter and information can never return, and this border is still expanding, spreading towards the surrounding starry sky, swallowing up everything along the way to satisfy the growing energy of the Zeluo tribe. need.
The vast and endless space of the virtual realm has no end in sight, and the infiltrating vision of the black hole makes the Zeluo tribe increasingly uneasy. They discuss day and night how to find safer energy sources, whether there should be limits to the transformation of the virtual realm, and how to Maintaining a balance between energy requirements and black hole growth…
If results were within reach, they wouldn't be so stretched. All discussions came to nothing, all topics ended in vain, only the resentment and anger grew with the horizon. Finally, the discussion turned into a quarrel, the quarrel turned into a confrontation, the confrontation led to division, and then evolved into two major A battle between diametrically opposed factions.
It was smooth sailing from beginning to end, and the Zeluo tribe, which ruled the world, soon faced a crisis, and it happened internally.
Members of the Zeluo tribe, known as the "upgrade sect", carry out their whims and egoism to the extreme. They regard themselves as superior to others and ignore other life in the galaxy and even the entire universe. They allow black holes to swallow up and consume energy in order to use it. Provide for one's own needs in the virtual realm.
The universe is so vast and magnificent that they may not wait until the day when its energy is exhausted in their lifetime. Even if they do, this starry universe should be squandered by them as a matter of course. They are gods and not ordinary people. They are so completely different from all other living beings. Since they are "different", how can they be "sympathetic"?
However, the "difference" occurs internally at this moment. The "evangelicals" are a benevolent God. They disdain the Ascensionists and take a back seat to the contradiction between energy demand and black hole growth. They use themselves to stop energy grabbing and exit the virtual realm. At the price, in exchange for the harmony of the universe.
This is the first time that the Zeluo people have suffered from resource and environmental constraints during population growth, and the curve cannot skyrocket after all. At the same time, this is also a battle between two completely opposite concepts within the Zeluo people, involving altruism and self-interest, equality and Autocratic power, even the desire and contentment in terms of individual life, and the confrontation of distinct thoughts will fundamentally change the entire Zeluo tribe.
The conflict is not irreconcilable, but the conflict has made the two sides incompatible.
Within the Zeluo tribe, the selfish desires of the "upgrading faction" eventually took a terrible turn.
The collective consciousness link of their entire species discovered the existence of the virtual realm. When such a link becomes extreme and crazy, some energy entities emerge from it. The virtual realm entities carry the negative emotions and contradictions hidden deep in the hearts of the Zeluo people. , wanton and timid, eager and contented, indifferent and fearful, calm and crazy, they hide in the dark and make trouble. They sow discord against the Zeluo tribe, and eventually push the Zeluo tribe into the abyss and become the fuse of the war.
These psychic entities confuse people's minds just like the current evil gods, or they may be their predecessors.
When the conflict of ideas is so different, the two major factions of the Zeluo tribe have no time to consider who is the culprit.
The war is a foregone conclusion, and all that remains is killing.
The fight will undoubtedly turn into a cosmic catastrophe.
The collision of consciousness and invasion of minds between energy bodies is unimaginable, but what can be observed is that the violent disturbance of the virtual realm directly affected the real world. At that time, the universe was cut in half and split into two distinct black and white parts. In the area, the deep projections fluctuated in it, and the stars in the sky were extinguished one after another, and the burning stars exploded. The darkness gradually receded, and the light spots one after another turned into bright lights flickering in the darkness, but this still could not reflect the anxiety of the war.
The most taboo thing in war is to be afraid of hands and feet. The wanton behavior and lack of scruples of the upgraded faction are their best weapons, which even outweigh the numerical superiority of the evangelical faction, and the situation is also one-sided. According to predictions, the demise of Evangelicalism is the announcement of the final destruction of the universe, and the Ascension sect will become the real ruler before then, until everything in the universe here is mercilessly devoured and drowned along with Evangelicalism. In the long river of time.
There is no doubt that the result should have been as expected. Their defeat was determined when they were defeated.
This universe at this moment should have been in the new universe of another big explosion in the world swallowed by the Ascension Sect.
But when the universe faces its end.
A crucial, chilling discovery by a member of the evangelical community throws the entire situation into confusion.
Just like all civilizations that are on the verge of extinction, they will produce some great figures.
A theoretical scientist of psychic powers, he is described in the archives as an evangelical “hero.”
But the Zeluo people at that time did not think so. On the contrary, the evangelicals shunned his research results and were equally dismissive of him.
The psionic controllable chain reaction applied to intelligent life allows a psyker to focus his psionic energy to burn his own life to create a chain reaction, thereby producing frequent and violent energy output. This is like a special kind of psionicist. A way of self-termination.
The energy released by such combustion can also be compressed to form a combination, which almost contains the total psychic potential of the psyker's life, and can be directly absorbed and utilized by another psyker -
His thoughts are so crazy, and his theories are so unorthodox. Not only are the costs of using them evil and heavy, they even violate the evangelicals’ unswerving code of conduct. His research colleagues and evangelicals have severely rejected and criticized his results. The theory was even tabooed for a while.
However, great things are often accompanied by sacrifice and opera.
When the research theory was contrary to evangelical values, he chose to use his own life to prove the final validity of the theory. According to his last words, the remaining ashes of his noble sacrifice were tested and confirmed to be an incredibly powerful psychic energy, with energy readings unprecedentedly rich and compatible with other psykers.
Thus, Zeluo was born.
Every grain of Zeluo used to be part of the body of a Zeluo tribe. The Zeluo transformed by the Zeluo tribe contains a part of a Zeluo's life, which is equivalent to the inheritance of a god.
At this moment, in the face of the war that evangelicals are facing, this method, which is completely useless to the Zeluo people and even self-destructive, has finally become their last life-saving straw.
Without ultimate victory, all ideas are meaningless. When the Upgraded Faction leads the black hole horizon to approach step by step, they have no choice but to seize this last chance and make every effort.
The situation may not be as bad as described. In addition to the active sacrifice of the subject, spiritual energy can also come from soldiers who died on the battlefield, and they can even use the ashes of the Ascension Sect. This has given the Evangelicals a certain degree of gain. of peace of mind.
If you have a clear conscience, then there is no need to worry. They know how to abandon their vehicles to save their commanders, and they are well versed in cutting off their tails to survive. The damage caused by the war to the structure of the universe is not enough to be mercilessly devoured by black holes, not to mention the evil behavior of the Ascension faction who intends to swallow up the entire universe.
Evangelicals are no longer cocooned, they are decisive and fearless, and a strange softness that repels them is deep in this tough heart. The Ascension Sect has been domineering since the beginning, and his angry mind contains violence. The virtual mirror entity that arises from it feeds back this emotion in a loop, forming another chain reaction.
At this moment, the stars and the moon are falling, and all living beings are prostrate. In the dusk of the universe, the two gods separated from the Zeluo tribe provoke the final doomsday duel.
——The "End of Reincarnation" plan, as the upgrade faction's desperate struggle after the situation reversed, pulled the entire Zeluo tribe down to the final bottom of the abyss.
This plan will remove a series of limitations such as the standard power of siphons and psychic beacons, and grab energy at the fastest speed to accelerate the growth of the black hole, thereby eliminating the evangelicals who compete with it.
And this has not stopped yet. The super-expanded central black hole will not be able to reach a stable critical mass, and the evaporation caused by Hawking radiation is not enough to coordinate the increase and loss of mass. Its event horizon radius will expand uncontrollably, eventually swallowing the entire black hole. galaxy.
Even the universe is not immune. The Local Group of galaxies including the Milky Way, the Virgo Galaxy Cluster, the supercluster Laniakea, and even the sky fiber, the Hercules-Corona Borealis Great Wall, and even the visible boundary of 13.7 billion years , even the void outside the boundary, the void where time no longer exists, there is no end.
Visibility and invisibility will be used by the Upgrade Sect and will be turned into nourishment for their safety and comfort. At this moment, they dominate the world, they look down on the world, they are the real gods.
The thermonuclear weapons of the atomic age were not yet sufficient to establish such a deterrent, and the indiscriminate strikes of two-way foil could only lumber along at the speed of light. The wrinkled and yellowish chapters of Creation are still vivid in my mind. All things that were born in six days were nothing but a piece of cake. Hundreds of millions of years after time began to pass, the seventh day finally arrived. God would take back everything he had created. He restrained his mercy and issued an order. The dice for all sentient beings to rest in peace.
It is God who creates, and it is God who takes away.
The horizon is approaching, destruction is at hand.
For evangelicals, it is a question whether the death of themselves and the entire Zeluo tribe will lead to the death of the universe.
The beacon stood under the dark curtain, its deep purple halo ethereal from hell. Time tends to stand still in the quagmire of the horizon, and the singularity ruthlessly shatters all known information.
That happened, and perhaps it was already destined. When the "End of Reincarnation" plan was about to break through the controllable threshold, time did not allow for indecision. The evangelicals ultimately chose the former, sacrificing almost all lives in order to focus the majestic psychic energy on the last person.
Both the reality and the energy plane set off a burst of swords and swords.
Deep purple projections undulate throughout the star sea, tiny bubbles and cracks appear in the smooth and flat space, the ebb and flow of screams resounds through the soul, the psychic beacons standing in the deep sky dim one by one, even the infinitesimal singularity is approaching collapse. Evangelicalism's numerical superiority appears again, with its last member—
He carries the spiritual dust sacrificed by the entire evangelical denomination, as well as its selfless long-cherished wishes and noble soul. He is the last fire of evangelicalism and the maintainer of the order of the universe. He is a powerful and meticulous person who executes the evil Ascensionists one by one along with this catastrophe.
God is invincible and there is no point in creating a stone that He cannot lift, but the only one who can kill Him is Himself.
The stars fell in the sky, the space was shattered by the shock, the strong wind swept the rustling piles of gravel, the charred and endless ground swayed and sank into the rough seabed, and the only things that could be seen were huge waves, lightning and thunder.
In this, darkness appeared, and a deep curtain spread like a horizon, causing everything to come to an abrupt end, and the universe fell into absolute darkness and eternal silence.
When time started to pass again, the dust settled at this moment, and the Zeluo tribe was almost wiped out from the universe without leaving a trace. The dusk lasted for a long time, but it seemed like a snap of a finger. The fine rain fell, and the corpses of the gods were buried in the earth. Here, it is also deposited in the long river of time.
And the last surviving Zeluo tribe began the journey of repairing the universe.
He began to seal and end his own power in the virtual realm, and began to guide the remaining civilization that was destroyed in the war between the Zeluo tribe in the past, and finally continued to exude new vitality in this universe. .
The faith brought by these successful civilizations turned into new power, filling the most primitive virtual realm, suppressing the huge quasar in the center of the universe, and shrinking it continuously.
Since then, galaxies have been reborn, the universe has re-run, and stars, life, and civilization have been reborn in this universe.
Along the way, the last surviving member of the Zeluo tribe began to forget his own memory as he continued to disperse his power.
His name has always represented the disaster of the Zeluo tribe - ten thousand tribulations.
Transformed into Wanjie.
The length of this chapter feels a bit sloppy. It’s just filling in the pits in advance. It feels more and more like the dragon clan. The four evil gods are inexplicably facing off against the four dragon kings.
(End of chapter)
