The sun is rapidly aging.
Boom!
The hydrogen inside begins to deplete, the sun’s core rapidly contracts, triggering a super helium flash.
Whoosh——
The blinding light makes it impossible for everyone to open their eyes, illuminating the entire dark galaxy.
Astonishing material flow is swept out, the strong solar wind and brilliant light destroying the surrounding small asteroid belts.
The entire sun enters the next stage of its aging, the red giant phase, and the dark red glow strikes fear in everyone’s hearts.
Furthermore, they sense sothing even more terrifying:
It seems this sun is further rushing toward death, evolving into the next stage of a white dwarf.
"How can this be possible?"
Everyone is shocked looking at this stone of the ancient super sage.
"Is the sunlight attacking him? The sun’s ti is being stored by him?"
The sunlight rely shines on his body, and it’s interpreted as attacking him, thus absorbing its lifespan, causing the entire sun to rapidly die?
What kind of exaggerated miracle is this?
What kind of grandiose, illogical myth?
What is this conceptual god?
His figure seems to dominate the entire starry sky, like a supernatural deity of the entire cosmos standing there.
Anyone attempting to assault him, attack his life and all things, will have their ti devoured, causing ti to pass.
"Follow ," Magaras said as he turned around.
"What, what are you planning to do?" The leader at the forefront, throat dry, suddenly loses any thought of resistance.
Even the sun would swiftly age and die attacking him, let alone themselves?
They certainly don’t think their lifespan is longer than the sun’s!
"Since you all call the Sage’s Stone, I will push history for the entire era."
At this mont, the legend that changes the entire cosmic myth also comnces.
At the end of days, the order of all things, Hiro Creator, Magaras, takes the stage.
Ten years later.
Magaras begins cultivating a civilization simulation on a planet.
He stands amidst the starry sky, countless beings from civilizations attack him, even if only cursing him, silently reciting against him, praying to him...
It’s seen as an attack on Magaras!
Their lifespans rapidly turn into clinking gold coins, dropping into Magaras, this money bank.
The ti of the whole civilization flows rapidly, like movies fast-forwarded by hitting the fast-forward button.
Ti acceleration!
Ti acceleration!
Ti acceleration!
Soon, a civilization is destroyed.
[ 18.654 billion]
Hiro Creator Magaras slowly opens his eyes, "Destroyed? It seems this civilization simulation still can’t break through the Seventh Tier, so on to the next one."
Soon, a second civilization simulation is born, and a brand new history unfolds once more.
Under the impetus of the Sage’s Stone, this new civilization attacks him again.
Ti is pushed once more!
Planets rise, all things evolve.
Single-cell life turns into multicellular, floating life fills the ocean, the green algae era is born on the primordial ocean planet, then quickly steps onto land to beco beasts.
Countless eras pass, and this civilization is destroyed again.
[ 86.441 billion]
"Is it still not enough?"
Magaras’ gaze is exceedingly calm, "It seems still lacking sowhat, let’s create another new civilization simulation."
I am the Creator of the universe, Magaras. I can drive civilizations, create civilizations.
He firmly believes in this, no, it should be said that all the strong ones under Magaras’ various civilization simulations firmly believe in this, as Magaras, the Sage’s Stone, illuminates the vast and majestic starry sky, he will be the eternal myth.
Countless civilizations perish, countless civilizations are reborn.
Magaras shines in that sky, absorbing the lifespan of each civilization that attacks him.
Until that day.
Another civilization is destroyed, an infinite lifespan returns to Magaras.
And with the accumulation and harvesting of lifespans from one civilization after another, the number on the money bank also reaches its endpoint.
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