Boom!
In the Cosmos' crystal wall wormhole, a rolling vacuum extraction phenonon appeared as a large amount of matter surged in through the wormhole.
All living beings looked at this land. The entire universe had beco a wasteland, the sky was scarred with countless holes, and hollow craters were everywhere.
The ground below was brutally scraped off a large swathe.
If not for the fact that half of the spherical universe was supported by the thick soil of the Crystal Wall World beneath their feet, and because neither of the two bothered to intentionally damage the Crystal Wall World below, the whole Multi-universe Celestial Realms would have faced annihilation.
Drip, drip.
Suddenly, the sky began to pour with a drizzling rain of crystal walls.
Dark clouds rolled overhead, and the soil beneath began to wriggle, depicting an apocalyptic storm scene.
The ground was littered with rubble and debris; the surface of the Multi-Dinsional Crystal Wall World shattered into deep ravines, utterly uninhabitable for any creatures.
However, most beings knew how to escape. Before the war erupted, they fled from their side of the Crystal Wall World, crossing other heavens to seek refuge, constantly diving deeper into the worlds below.
At this mont, everyone erged in threes and fours from the crevices of the crystal wall soil beneath their feet—the Crystal Wall Corridor—climbing to the surface. These refugees looked at the devastated universe and their completely vanished holand.
"Destruction is for rebirth, this fallen flesh contains the Tao Law, the newborn world will be blessed."
Geb, the Ancient God, opened his mouth. Through each era, every ti, the high-ranking Ancient Gods were exterminated, and he, this inconspicuous middle-ranking one, was the longest survivor.
"Is everything over?" Tang Xia walked out, asking softly.
"Perhaps, who knows."
Geb suddenly spoke.
He looked at the pervasive destruction, unconsciously clenching his fist tightly as if trying to find a sliver of solace in his heart, "But this ending now is the beginning of sothing else."
They both recalled scenes from history, the universe once filled with planets, and the boundless Subspace Oceans, all gone. They could only live in mories from now on, a naless emotion surged in their hearts.
It all disappeared.
The two of them had beco remnants of prehistory, witnesses of the Planet Universe Era, having seen the vast space ocean history.
All history thus far has followed its destined trajectory.
Dream Garnt calculated everything, giving Nokron a slim chance in inevitable doom, the destinies of the Ancient Dragon and the Ancient Tree also aligned with the post-future cosmos scene.
"White Shuttle Divine King, Dark Fan Divine King, all those prehistoric existences, have they all disappeared?" Geb was still in disbelief.
"They're already dead."
Tang Xia shook his head, sighing, "If anyone can still be alive, it could only be Elis the Divine King. Her authority over life might allow her to survive again, but even if she does, she will hide within the life fire of a being, and who knows how long it will take to revive."
Geb, the Ancient God, said, "The Ancient Dragon and the Ancient Tree should correspond to the Light Ancient God and the Thunderbolt Ancient God factions, right?"
"Just not sure who corresponds to whom." Tang Xia nodded, sighing, "Only these two giants should appear again in the future, and another period of the Dark Era may erge in the future."
"It should be so." Geb smiled, "But right now is probably the best ending at least now it's been contained, and the future won't fall into complete darkness, and Dream Garnt left behind sothing before dying, leaving the three descendants from the future their last prehistoric gifts."
"It's unimaginable how terrifying, how despairing it must have been in the vast Dark Age before history changed." Tang Xia recalled the dreamlike Ti Butterfly, existing like a supre myth.
"Woo, woo, woo!~~"
The muffled sobs of the victims from different regions in the distance could be heard.
So of them crawled from the surface, frantically searching for the remains of their relatives in the wreckage of the world, but with battles of such magnitude, even the surface crystal wall world had evaporated into smoke. How could there be any bodies left?
"It's truly pitiful." Tang Xia sowhat empathized, as the blood-drenched era temporarily welcod peace, "I want to rebuild the Dragon Pearl, let the people make wishes, I will fulfill their desires, this universe needs hope! The Ten Thousand Realms need treasures that can grant wishes!"
"Wasn't it the Shrimp Pearl? How did it beco the Dragon Pearl?" Geb was curious.
"The era has changed! When those stronger than us perish, our own era will also arrive." Tang Xia looked hopeful, "In my era, the flowers will bloom brightly!"
Geb glanced at him, "Is it the Dragon Pearl then, why don't you ask them for wishes now, to resurrect their relatives?"
"It'll take so ti; those who died now were ground away by the High-tier Dao and cannot be resurrected." Tang Xia was very self-aware.
Very soon, a few days passed.
The entire world began to cheer, people started to rearrange everything and began trying to understand this brand new era.
Having undergone repeated proofs of the Dao, the universe has now thoroughly completed its frawork, even the outer space fragnt sea has been absorbed into it.
And now the universe also expanded accordingly, with various substances returning, allowing the universe to reach 70% of its peak period proportion.
The whole Origin Land beca wide-ranging and vast, forming a great Upper Realm where Ten Thousand Realms could ascend.
And Tang Xia and Geb started leading on the Upper Realm Continent, guiding this era's rise, restoring all vitality, and everything began to be rebuilt quickly by restoring vitality and energy.
And very soon, Four Nights joined in too.
This true blueprint research master, the true expert on the Ancient Dragon, also began to showcase his talents.
Four Nights excelled at blueprint fusion, Tang Xia was proficient in weapon construction; the two scholars unexpectedly collaborated quite well for a ti.
As for Minshan Divine King, who had been a deserter during the great battle, his whereabouts were unknown. It's uncertain if he was killed by the aftershocks of the battle or chose to hide.
Ti passed bit by bit like this, people began to return to the previous flourishing age, although top-tier power could not be recovered in a short period, after all, how could it be easy to accumulate twenty-eight billion limit-breaking top-tier monsters?
But the mid to lower-tier powerhouses, in general, started adapting, rising again.
And the celestial phenona of the two enormous strange conglorates, the Ancient Dragon and Ancient Tree's camps also gradually beca known by people.
In the entire cosmos, a historically unprecedented golden brilliant era erupted, the endless All Heavens and Myriads of Realms, singing praise of those ancient-era prehistoric Divine Kings, White Shuttle and Dark Fan, along with the tales of Dream Garnt and Nokron.
No one knew what these two truly experienced, but various myths began to spread.
In so taverns, in tea houses, stories were told about how the two t, fell in love, and eventually opposed each other for the future of the universe, traveling through space-ti for the legend of saving the universe and saving their beloved.
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