[Unknown entities... the world is rapidly heading towards extinction...]
[Error correction system initiated... rebooting the world... unable to reboot... failure... error... loading Primordial Light...]
[Primordial Light successfully loaded.]
[The great Judgnt Angel is born.]
[Clearing "Cancer of the Cosmos" one percent... three percent...]
[Great Judgnt Angel, please continue...]
Silver-white radiance filled every corner of the cosmos.
In the universe, countless civilizations observed with their own eyes an angel with silver-white wings, descending in despair, holding a Pitch Black Sword, judging the gods, welcoming Eternal Silence.
Clad in silver-white armor, he never spoke, forever silent.
So say, beneath the silver-white armor, perhaps lies a pitch-black shell, and once the Black Sword in his hand is swung, all things will fall into eternal silence.
So say, beneath the silver-white armor, hides a warm heart, a light of hope nurtured from despair.
Or perhaps, it is both.
He ends despair with the Sword of Despair, and the seeds of hope quietly sprout in this desolation.
He possesses silver-white wings that can traverse ti, his will can reverse everything, allowing ti to rewind for broken planets, he has the will to rewrite every "pain," "tragedy," "despair."
The life awakened from the silence of "Dark Titanium Elent Rare Ore 110 Stars," only felt ti pause for a mont. Soone glanced in surprise at their hands, and the friend beside them rushed over and patted their shoulder, what are you dazing for? Let’s go! They smiled and did not delve further, instead continuing to live happily.
Tomorrow, the sun will rise as usual.
And among them, so powerful civilizations deeply felt the magnificent power of ti reversal, they were freed from the silence, kneeling gratefully on the ground, giving devout thanks.
But the Silver-White Angel pays no heed to their gratitude.
To save you, what does it matter to you?
The Silver-White Angel is always accompanied by a cute Little Angel, she sits on the shoulder of the Silver-White Angel holding a scroll, diligently recording sothing, occasionally whispering in the Silver-White Angel’s ear.
"The next Abnormal True Realm has been located..." "Wings of Freedom needs light, not yet..." "Er Tairong, are you listening to ..." "Hmph! Er Tairong, I know you can talk!"
Occasionally, others catch the terms she whispers, seemingly addressing the great Judgnt Angel affectionately as - "Er Tairong"?
Ti flies, years slip by.
The world reveres the great Judgnt Angel as -[Wings of Freedom · Ethereum].
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...
[This is the established reality of the Dark Star Realm, it cannot be rewritten.]
Silver-white lettering, like angelic feathers gently scattering, erges from the Celestial Derivation Volu.
The golden Celestial Derivation Volu is adorned with rings of "silver-white patterns," resembling folded silver-white wings.
Ning Xunqiu gently closes the Celestial Derivation Volu.
"What a twist of fate."
He exhales slowly, secretly grateful, the experience of rewriting the Demon Sword was truly thrilling.
He almost thought he would be forever trapped in that "Eternal Silence," unable to escape.
Unexpectedly, he encounters "Tianshi Xue" who, after studying in the "Silent World" for tens of billions of years, helps forge a "Divine Body" that can feel everything, allowing him to possess a heart that can harness "despair."
Believe it or not.
Ning Xunqiu believes in the bond of "friendship."
Ding Dong.
[Congratulations, your tumultuous life has been evaluated as a Golden Life"Star-cutting Demon Sword":
You are a "Demon Sword" born from despair, you have fought long battles within the sword, growing weary of everything, finally comprehending the "True aning of Pain."
Birth, aging, sickness, death, eting what one resents, parting from what one loves, unfulfilled desires.
Humans, by nature, are born for great suffering.
When soone dies, their closest kin feel pain, their friends feel pain. You firmly believe that if all living beings return to "silence," the world will have no suffering.
That is a Silent World where all rejoice.
With the help of fate, you cultivate the Dharma Gate of another world, give birth to "Despair Spirituality," reach the True Realm of Harmony, comprehend "Desperate Will," with one sword cut open the "Seven-Star Divine Throne."
The gods recklessly squander the cosmic materials, the gods and the "Ultimate Divine Throne" are Cancer of the Cosmos, the world is rapidly heading towards extinction, you are born to clear the "cancer," this is your mission born in the True Realm.
Your sword body is destroyed by the "gods."
You fall into silence, but your "Desperate Will" twists reality, your will begins to devour the True Realm, devour all cosmic material.
Until soone reawakens you with the Primordial Light.
You are the order that ends everything in the world, the great Judgnt Angel, wielding the Pitch Black Sword.
Stars and Divine Thrones silently shatter under the Pitch Black Sword, the cosmos welcos its rebirth from pain...
Among the civilizations of the cosmos, you are known by countless titles – "Sword of Despair," "Sword of Ending," "Sword of Silence," "Sword of Hope."
You are the only Demon Sword, you are the True Realm, you are the Celestial Mandate of the Dark Star Realm – "Star-cutting Demon Sword"!]
[You have received a Golden Life Achievent reward.]
[Would you like to imdiately draw the Golden Life Achievent reward?]
"Star-cutting Demon Sword?"
Ning Xunqiu was slightly taken aback, "This Golden Life is not Wings of Freedom? Nor called Judgnt Angel?"
He suddenly realized sothing.
"Dark Star Realm’s Celestial Mandate? The reason why I fell into silence and could wake up is due to the Celestial Intent of the Dark Star Realm? Judging the gods? Clearing the world’s cancer?"
"So, the last sword holder, Tianshi Xue, is not influenced by the Demon Sword at all, and can even create a Divine Body that lets perceive everything, experience all manners – what kind of Child of Destiny is this?"
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