Just like the morning sun rising again, the darkness fades due to the halo, and the whole world gradually shines.
When the never-ending shining road flows again, everything gains a glimmer of vitality.
Although the atmosphere is still somewhat depressing, it is no longer full of death.
After the String of All Things was successfully repaired, Chu Hua slowly fell down holding the girl who had turned into a ball of mist, and stood on the glorious road again.
Between heaven and earth, the infinitely extending road runs through time and space, passing through pieces of [black curtain].
At the same time, a dark band of light fell from the sky, and then wrapped around Chu Hua's left hand. After a brief dance, it suddenly tightened and was tied directly to the wrist, as if two dark tattoos were engraved on it.
"hiss……"
Chu Hua frowned at the brand-like pain and looked at his wrist strangely: "What is this?"
Then, an unknown notification lit up in his heart, making him raise his brows.
[The beginning and the end of existence handed over His mission]
【You are a holy servant】
【You are the return of all things】
【You are...the Time Snake...】
…
Chu Hua, who noticed this message, blinked and looked at the thing in his arms in disbelief: "Are you the Worm of Time?"
This existence that once looked like a girl is actually the famous Worm of Time?
I have to say that Chu Hua was really shocked.
He looked around, looking at the once brilliant and glorious world, and suddenly realized where this place was.
Everything, everything, everything comes from this!
"Source World!"
Chu Hua blinked. When he learned the truth, he was stunned on the spot, but soon became confused: "But, why did I come here?"
For this question, the girl who lost her form was unable to answer, and even Chu Hua, who had inherited the mission of Time Zhizhi, had no way of knowing.
"..."
Chu Hua stood there for a long time, silently digesting the influx of complicated information.
At this moment, he realized a lot.
Before the world was about to end, the Throne of Time used his power to eat away at the Chord of All Creation over the endless years to repair the broken Chord of All Creation.
Such behavior quickly degraded his status and turned him into an extremely weak living being.
However, even if the Chord of All Things is successfully repaired, it does not mean that the Source World has returned to normal.
The end of the world is the ultimate crisis in itself.
The break in the string of creation has only accelerated the problem.
And that extremely terrifying shady story is the price that all things must pay.
“Light breeds darkness, and darkness surrounds light.”
Chu Hua, who understood many truths, sighed, feeling extremely solemn about the current situation of the universe and feeling a heavy responsibility.
How should I act in such a serious crisis?
In a daze, Chu Hua felt like he was back to the moment when he just entered the era of stars.
At that time, he shouldered the important task of leading Daxia towards the starry sky.
I stumbled along the way, and although there were occasional obstacles, fortunately, there were mostly no dangers.
And now, it’s not just Daxia’s future.
How can we not feel heavy with the imminent fate of the galaxy and even the universe?
"Everything is prepared for me!" After taking a deep breath, Chu Hua braced himself and looked at the things in his arms complicatedly: "Fortunately, we still have some time."
Time's sacrifice allowed the world to breathe.
Each civilization also got a chance to survive.
It's just that it's obviously not an easy path to cross the doomsday.
After taking one last look at the world filled with dim light, Chu Hua's mind moved and he disappeared into the source world.
The unique falling feeling came inexplicably, and scenes of starry sky images passed in front of me.
I don’t know how long it took.
When Chu Hua came to his senses, he had already returned to the orbital star ring.
"Um?"
The first time he returned to the Milky Way, he noticed something.
Quiet, too quiet.
The entire facility seemed to be at a standstill.
He turned his head and looked at Daxia Prime through the huge transparent curtain wall.
There are no conspicuous colorful projections and no ships flying around.
The planet that represents the core of Daxia now looks uninhabited!
"..."
Chu Hua frowned, his thoughts extremely complex: "I'm late when I come back!?"
Just when he was surprised, a cry of surprise suddenly sounded.
"boss!"
Immediately afterwards, an extremely impactful figure came and hugged him directly.
"Gray wind?" Faced with the sudden gray wind, Chu Hua could only raise his hands to avoid knocking away the remains of the Locust of Time he was holding in his hands.
When he sensed something unusual in the command room, Gray Wind immediately initiated the jump.
Until Chu Hua showed up, she knew that the boss would definitely come back!
"Hiss... stop, stop, stop..."
Even after traveling to the Source Realm, he didn't change much, so he instinctively felt a little uncomfortable when facing Gray Feng's huge hug.
"Hehe, I knew you would never run away, boss."
Gray Feng let go of Chu Hua and smiled with his hands on his hips to express his loyalty to Chu Hua.
But when he saw the shadow mystery in Chu Hua's hand, he suddenly felt strange: "Boss, where did you get such a small amoeba?"
"Amoeba?" Chu Hua glanced at Gray Feng in surprise, then lowered his head to the thing in his hand.
That's right, after undergoing multiple downgrades, the Time Sword can be brought back to the Milky Way by Chu Hua.
Although he could just leave him in the source world to fend for himself, of course he would not do that. If possible, let him spend his last days in the Milky Way.
After experimenting and finding that it was indeed feasible, I brought this black thing back.
At this time, following Chu Hua's words, the object in his hand gradually transformed into an amoeba.
However, compared to the amoeba in the universe, which is as big as a battleship, the one on my hand is only more than one meter long, and its appearance is rounder and less intrusive.
"..."
Seeing the Locust of Time turn into an amoeba with his own eyes, Chu Hua silently placed it on the main table and did not elaborate too much on this issue.
Then he turned to look at Gray Feng and asked solemnly: "What happened to the situation in the galaxy?"
This matter is a top priority and is also related to the next actions.
After a brief uptick in emotion, Gray Feng also began to become serious.
Although she had many questions, she did not ask her boss what happened. Anyway, being able to come back would be the best situation.
Facing the inquiry, Hui Feng reported to Chu Hua the changes in the situation over the past year after sorting out the information in a few tenths of a second...
After the rebellion of the military isolates, the war in the galaxy officially begins.
Then came the fall of the Eternal Empire, the attack of the Kingdom of Morrowind, the attack of Iolas, and the appearance of the Catchunk Empire...
The Galactic War is in full swing, and then the Scarlet Throne appears and the dimensional demons sweep in.
If this were a game, it would already end with only bad files!
After a long time, Chu Hua put his hands on the table and exhaled slightly.
After a series of events, he suddenly felt tired even without resting.
"What a great show..."
Looking up at the lonely main star, Chu Hua said with a complicated expression.
He was very satisfied with Gray Feng's strategic layout.
This is indeed the only solution.
Chu Hua raised his hand and patted Hui Feng on the shoulder, praising: "You did a good job. Thank you for your hard work during this time."
Gray Feng raised his finger and rubbed his nose in a humane manner: "As the saying goes, you eat the emperor's salary and worry about the emperor..."
Next, there is a long section of asking for credit. Hui Feng tells how much profit each step of his actions has brought and how much his survival rate has increased.
It was as if it was unjustifiable not to give her a promotion.
Seeing the energetic Hui Feng, Chu Hua, who was solemn in his heart, relaxed a little.
Seeing the ring mark on his left wrist again gave him an idea of his next action.
After pondering for a moment, Chu Hua asked: "How many military personnel do we have that can move?"
Gray Feng paused and read the data report: "Compared to before, it's just a lot more!"
Chu Hua nodded: "Well, that's good."
Seeing that his boss had something to say, Gray Feng was a little surprised: "Is it possible...boss, do you have a way to save the galaxy?"
Returning at this time, isn’t it just like the protagonist in the story?
Turn the tide and save the world!
"Save the Galaxy? No..." Chu Hua shook his head and looked at the Shizhi lying on the main table.
By inheriting Shi Zhizhi's mission, he also inherited the other party's legacy.
A mysterious string power appeared in his hand, he squinted and said:
"Order is established in chaos..."
