Rilla Kingdom, no!It's the Rila Empire!

At this time, a huge crack appeared in the sky above Rila's domain, and countless tentacles protruded from the crack that spanned hundreds of thousands of light years.

Some are like vines of plants, some are like mechanical tentacles, and most of them are made of unknown flesh and blood with disgusting bumps or fleshy touches with different eyes.

If you can enter the perspective of an epic-level mage, you will find that apart from these tentacles that obviously appear in the real world, there are also countless tentacles winding in other similar time and space.

Touch of soul, touch of energy, touch of space, touch of time, etc., this is a huge collection of tentacles, and it is a biological weapon of the Isaac civilization, which is famous in the universe for its biological transformation technology.

It is also one of the most important foundation-level weapons of that race, with a powerful strength equivalent to the peak of the epic level or even a pseudo-legendary.

"It seems that these guys are no longer satisfied with the little information we have exposed, but they really don't think it's so easy to get out of this chaotic universe." Philo got up and went to the French window behind him, looking at The huge tentacles that appeared in the starry sky opened their mouths indifferently.

Every tentacle in the starry sky that is so huge that it seems to be boundless is struck down from many different levels with the power of a parallel time and space or even a parallel dimension.

The powerful energy then spread, the galaxies disappeared and the stars dissipated wherever it passed, as if the sky was falling, sweeping everything with an invincible momentum, almost no force could stop it.

"Activate the racial heritage level weapon - Dreamland! Authorize, activate!" Filo looked at the mighty force above his head, which seemed to be pouring from the sky, and said softly.

As her words fell, accompanied by a dreamlike and melodious Qingming, a radiant magic mirror instantly rushed out from the deepest unknown dimension of Rilla Star. , In fact, countless kinds of diametrically opposite forces are unified by it.

Countless thoughts entangled it, and countless cognitions reshaped it. This is one of the three racial civilization-level weapons that gathered the power of the entire civilization.

The magic mirror of fantasy is full of all kinds of strange colors, colorful black, radiant white, all kinds of strange scenes of existence and non-existence can be seen through the mirror.

The dream mirror instantly pierced through endless time and space and rushed straight towards those tentacles. In just a ten-thousandth of an instant, the dreamland instantly bumped into the strange life composed of infinite tentacles.

As the mirror light passed, those tentacles disappeared instantly as if they were erased by an eraser.In the end, the magic mirror of fantasy rushed into the huge space-time rift, and began to confront the real body of the tentacle monster.

The collision between the two set off a huge energy tide, large areas of galaxies collapsed, many parallel space-time universes dissipated, the past, present and future, the reincarnation of fate.

It seems that they just collided for a moment, but at that moment, they have already fought fiercely in countless time and space, and there are traces left by them in the past, present and future.

The battle between the two immediately attracted the attention of most of the fourth to sixth level civilizations in the universe. The fourth level civilization can only see the surge of energy tides but cannot discover the struggle itself.

The fifth-level civilization can see the ontology of the struggle, but they can't see whether what they see now is the two struggles themselves or just a projection or reverberation.

But the sixth-level civilization can see the whole of this war, the past, present and future, and the cycle of karma and fate are all under their eyes.

In this war that lasted for an unknown amount of time, almost countless lives disappeared, and only those civilizations above level [-] could guarantee their own safety.

(The counting units are one, ten, one hundred, one thousand, ten thousand, one hundred thousand, one million, ten million, one hundred million, one billion, ten billion, one hundred billion, trillion, Jing, Gai, Zi, Rang, ditch, gully, Zheng , Zai, Ji, Ganges sand, Asangi, Nayuta, inconceivable, immeasurable numbers.)
No one is sad for those civilizations that have disappeared. After all, those civilizations are just tiny civilizations that are too small to see. Would you care about the feelings of ants because you stepped on them? I believe most people will not go too far care.

The universe is a cold reality, not a dreamy and beautiful place. For one's own survival, the continuation of the race, and the progress of civilization, some unnecessary morality will only become an obstacle to survival.

Therefore, there is only one kind of morality in the universe, the morality of this civilization, and anyone who violates the morality of this civilization is a heresy, a demon, and is not allowed to exist.

They fought in various forms, and this battle lasted for several years. Rila was still prosperous and stable, and both civilizations had amazing patience for this collision.

Because they all understand that future wars are inevitable, and what they are doing now is just to raise everyone's vigilance, so that people living in peace will not forget that wars are never far away.

"Is it finally over?" Filo looked at the dream mirror flying back from the depths of the starry sky, and gently stretched out his hand, and the dream mirror instantly reached her hand.

"Dreamland, are you okay?" Xiaoyue couldn't help asking while looking at the radiant magic mirror.

"No, it's very good, it should be said to be better than ever." For a long time, the dreamland has been sleeping in the deepest time and space of the planet Rila, and is supported by the entire territory of Rila.

Thoughts, delusions, distractions, etc. that people generate are sorted out and refined by it one by one, and finally formed into rules. It can be said that it is the epitome of the entire Ruila Empire.

However, although the support of Rila and Xingluo's constant upgrade made him extremely powerful, it also made him unable to gather his spirituality well.

This battle undoubtedly deepened its understanding of itself, allowing those scattered spirits to better gather together, and the consciousness that had been somewhat inert due to the long period of time was gradually recovering.

"She's about to wake up." Philo lightly stroked the mirror, and suddenly a little bit of starlight emerged, and the dreamland gradually became transparent, and then the starlight converged, and an elf about the size of a palm appeared in her hand.

"At the beginning, when Xing Luo went to the deep space of the universe, he was attacked by some guys from the future. Although he wiped out those people who sneaked in, he was also lost in the space-time storm, and the fantasy magic mirror suffered some damage because of this."

"After hundreds of millions of time scoured (in the deep time and space of Rilla star, the speed of time passing is far from reality), the dream magic mirror regained its power and even became stronger, but its self-consciousness was also trapped. In a deep sleep, it is difficult to wake up without a little external stimulation, this time is a good opportunity."

"I see. It seems that Xingluo entrusted the entire kingdom to you at the beginning. It was a very correct choice. It is not easy for you to make so many arrangements without keeping the entire empire in order." Xiaoyue said with emotion. .

"Haha, it's not as difficult as you think. After all, the mage council in Jiuyaoxing Pavilion is not a decoration." Filo smiled, hiding the tiredness on his face.