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Chapter 1061 276. Void Line: Leading to the Ending of [White Wolf] (1)

[…This is your ending.]

[If you do nothing, Xingyuan and the Earth will find a way out on their own, and the original species will continue to promote world innovation. The Destroyers are no longer enemies, but partners who fight for a better world together. ]

[Although you won't be that happy, this is already a relatively peaceful means. ]

[Do beauty and fairness really exist? Anyone with self-awareness should know this. Struggle is only for a better compromise, and revolution is only to avoid complete destruction. There has never been a truly pure beauty and an absolutely fair balance in this world.]

[I have tried my best to meet your needs, but since you have given up this smooth and peaceful path... As a game producer, I can only continue to build the game until the players get through the ending. ]

[I have been trying to reduce casualties as much as possible and avoid suffering. You also understand this. Not all of us on Earth are as cruel and bloodthirsty as the British. Many of us yearn for peace and development.]

[I hope to do my best to avoid war and destruction. Suffering should not continue to appear in these two worlds. Poverty and backwardness are the only enemies of civilization...]

【But maybe this is not what you want, Mr. Leoz. I can no longer see what you really want. 】

[The spirit deer is dead, and only the howling of wolves can be heard.]

[——'Prior' has removed you from the contact list——]

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"Mired, will everything be the same in the new world?"

"No, it won't."

"At worst, we can do it again!"

"Keep destroying the old world and building it up again and again."

"We are the immortal species, we are the great breeders, we are the spirit deer in the forest. We are compassionate, we follow the laws of nature, we give birth to life, and we stand by and watch."

"If it doesn't work once, try again. If it doesn't work twice, try three, four, five times!"

"Until complete victory, until the double-helix tragedy of Xingyuan and Earth no longer exists, until the world that Lioz longs for is truly realized."

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Memories and images flow away from my eyes like flowing water.

The ending of [Spirit Deer] has been broadcast. If you choose to compromise, this will be your fate.

Is it bad?
In this ending, he has already stepped into the ranks of half-original species. His wealth is inexhaustible, his life is inexhaustible. Even if the world repeatedly faces doomsday and reshuffles, he only needs to watch coldly.

This is obviously not bad.

So, is that good?

It is even more difficult to describe Li Aoz as 'good'.

In the repeated shuffling process, the original species proudly dominate the fate of all things. If it is not suitable once, they will call on the Destroyer again to overturn everything and start over again.

Maybe, it will come true one day.

It took tens of billions of years to give birth to the universe, hundreds of millions of years to give birth to life, tens of millions of years to give birth to civilization, hundreds of thousands of years to gallop across the galaxy, tens of thousands of years to ascend to the throne of god, and thousands of years to create the narrative.

You can start over again in just a few breaths.

The twists and turns of time, the worldly glitz and glamour, all traces of everything and civilization left behind have been wiped out in one shuffle after another.

Without the history of the past, even if the so-called ideal harmonious society is achieved in the future, what relationship will it have with the present?
This is not a reform and innovation that inherits the glory of the previous dynasty, but a cruel and indifferent formatting.

Even if one day the ideal world is built, what does it have to do with us now?
Farmers farm for food and clothing, workers work for wages, soldiers kill enemies to defend their country, bureaucrats rule for promotion and power, and emperors expand territory for hegemony and conflict.

Fame and fortune.

Things that sound vulgar are the foundation of the real world.

The reason why I am who I am is because of all the experiences in the past, not because of denying myself, my past, and my origins again and again.

I can light a fire and burn myself to death, but after death I will be reborn from the ashes.

Otherwise, what use would the so-called ideal of universal harmony have to me?

"Silverston, did you just see the future?"

Li Oz raised his head and stared at the bright light on the ceiling.

The light passed through the hair on his forehead and pierced into his iris, and his pupil instantly shrank into a tiny dot.

“I can’t see anything.”

Silverston whispered:

"That's your future, Leoz, and only you and you can see it."

Li Aoz held his breath.

——Why have I come this far?

Watch intently.

——For fame, fortune and power?
He stretched out his hand towards the bright light.

——For fairness?
There was only pure light in his eyes.

--No.

“…I must personally control, create, and lead people toward a truly ideal world.”

Lioz slowly lowered his head and stood in front of Silverston.

"I didn't come here because Xing Yuan owed me something, nor did I come here to save time. I'm not such a selfish person."

"I have not come this far for the sake of all living beings, or to give the world a clear and bright world. After all, I am not a very noble person."

"Silverston, I am a human."

“I realized this after stripping away all the traits in me.”

“It is not a human being in the racial sense, nor a human form in terms of body shape, nor a human nature in terms of soul, nor a natural person in the sense of law, nor any abstract concept.”

"I just realized that I exist as a human being, as a 'human' unit, in this world and in this society."

As he spoke, he drew his sword from his waist.

"Your Majesty, you cannot do that!"

Fu Shen exclaimed:

"Absolutely not. This will cause chaos!"

"I am alone."

Lioz walked behind Rand Lord, the evil bone, raised his sword above his head with both hands, and said in a steady tone:
"As for what the meaning of 'human' is, no one from ancient philosophers to the present, or even in the future, can explain it clearly. Maybe you are a human, and I am a human, too. Ordinary people are human, and those who have ascended to heaven are also human."

"As long as we still exist in this objective material world and still want to continue to exist and work hard, we are human beings."

"People want to live, eat, sleep, and reproduce..."

"I can die, I can be annihilated, I can die in obscurity."

"But you are not allowed to build heaven on my dead body! Or to build a world without me and my past."

"If that beautiful ideal society does not have human beings, then screw the ideal of universal harmony. Drag those lofty immortal beings into the human world to be ruthlessly blasphemed by backward people like us!"

"I won't allow the beauty of other races and countries to come from our destruction!"

Fu Shen couldn't understand what Li Aoz was saying.

But He could feel that after experiencing the preview of the ending of "The Spiritual Deer", Li Oz already had his own beliefs.

Li Oz held the sharp blade high, but he was not raising the knife towards the person who was ready to be killed.

Rand Lord had already closed his eyes. He stretched out the middle, ring and little fingers of his left hand, bent the index finger joint and clasped it with the thumb. This was a gesture of understanding among the Source God Clan.

"May this road lead straight to the endless abyss of stars."

After decades of labor for atonement, Rand Lord was already looking forward to the coming of death.

After offering his final blessing to Lioz, Rand Lord changed his posture. He knelt on his knees, lowered his head, revealing his skinny neck.

Fu Shen wanted to stop it, but when he pushed the crowd away and came to the executioner Li Oz, the latter suddenly looked up and glared at him.

There was no retreat in those dark blue eyes, and the pupils were clear and bright, like two sharp blades piercing straight into Fu Shen's brain, engraving Li Aoz's will deeply into Fu Shen's mind.

Facing Li Oz's gaze, Fu Shen, who had previously insisted on saving Rand Lord, stopped speaking at this moment.

At that moment, He seemed to see the ending of "Spirit Deer" where Li Aoz had been mediocre for thousands of years, and in the end he could only watch helplessly as everything was torn down and rebuilt, as everything repeated the same mistakes, and as their era and world were completely wiped out.

Even if the sun and the moon change into a new sky, fireworks will no longer exist in the world.

What does it matter if the future is bright? What is the price paid?
--I can not be reconciled.

Fu Shen seemed to hear Leoz utter this word coldly.

——We are unwilling to accept that there will be no place for us in the future.

If compromise can bring peace, then all soldiers are willing to lay down their arms and return to the countryside.

But the price of peace is going without food?
"—Pick up your weapons!"

By the time Fu Shen reacted, Rand Lord had already been beheaded.

Lioz bent down and picked up Rand Lord's head from the ground. He held up the sword in one hand and the skull of the Son of God in the other, and showed it to everyone. He swept his eyes over the gods and warriors and issued a low declaration to them:

"I didn't kill Rand Lord out of hatred. His bones have redeemed his past sins. I killed the son of Leanding, the successor of the old system of Yuanyuan, and a useful tool for the Redemption Gods to rule us."

"Today, I cut off Rand Lord's head. Tomorrow, we will fight back to Yuanyuan and overthrow the rule of Lai Anding's former subordinates. We want to cut off the shackles on our bodies and become our own masters!"

"We love peace. We hope that everything can return to the peak of the old times. We hope that the golden dream will never fade away. We hope that we can still be the guardians and heroes of mortals. For this, we can compromise, we can surrender our weapons, and we can stop fighting."

"But if the price of peace is for all of us to bow down and become slaves, we will become the foundation for others to realize their dreams."

"Then screw peace! We would rather be the messengers of war, incarnate as natural disasters, and sweep across the world!"

"From now on, the Yuanyuan United Front will reject all negotiations to persuade Lai'ding to surrender. We will never compromise and will keep fighting until we reach Yuanyuan!"

The dream of the spirit deer lasts for a thousand years.

Li Oz's heartfelt call mixed with all the feelings he saw in his dream.

Our beautiful homeland has become the humiliation of a colony.

Earthlings and corrupt players exploited and plundered one after another.

The Endless Star Abyss that had been passed down from ancient times to the present day was destroyed by the Destroyer.

No compromise, no surrender, no forgetting to fight!

I can allow myself, a failed person, to give up and lie down because of my weakness, and not care about the world anymore.

But this doesn't mean I lost. I surrendered to myself, not to the enemy.

"We will not stay in the Abyss, nor will we retreat to the Layer Abyss. I want to go to the Void. The Void is actually a good place. As long as you defeat these nihilists, they will be willing to cooperate with you."

Lioz stretched out his finger, dipped it in the divine blood of Rand Lord, and drew a golden mark on his face.

The divine blood boiled and condensed after a moment, leaving an indelible mark on Li Oz's face.

"If we choose to do this, our enemy will be the secret council in the void, and the entire void system. This is their homeland, and we have no advantage."

Lioz laid Rand Lord's head flat, and golden blood dripped down:

"Those who are willing to follow me and kill into the void together will have their bodies branded with the blood of the son of Laian Ding."

"Leandi will definitely lock onto our traces from now on and send his men to hunt us down - and that is also our chance to weaken the enemy's strength and strengthen our own."

"The secret blood can penetrate the Leanding Agreement, so once we die in Zhouyuan, we can never be resurrected. This is no longer a game. Everyone has only one life. This is war. We act on our own. In order to save the world, we must first become the enemy of the world and fight a war."

"If I don't break your dusk, I will be buried in a foreign land."

"Gentlemen, who will join me in the abyss?"

silence.

The divine warriors fell into deathly silence. They did not whisper to each other or discuss with each other, as if they heard nothing.

silence.

Under the ice cap, molten lava keeps surging, and the raging fighting spirit grows secretly, accumulating stronger and stronger power. The extreme heat and absolute cold meet, forging people's will into steel.

The Protoss warriors were not good at speaking, especially those who included many slaves and cannon fodder gods who joined the True Martial Party after awakening. They did not communicate much, but just walked forward one by one and placed their hands under Rand Lord's head.

Tick, tick...

The golden divine blood fell on the porcelain skin, instantly bursting into clear radiating golden threads, which were deeply imprinted on their skin.

Atreia Nightwind smeared the divine blood on his body, and Ilevent drew the divine blood around his neck. They turned their heads and saw Fu Shen still standing there.

"Aren't you coming, Mr. Fu Shenqing?" asked Atreia.

Fu Shen was still struggling. When he heard others asking him questions, he subconsciously murmured:

"This is an act of regicide, and only heretics and evil gods would do this..."

"Don't you understand, Fu Shenqing? You were set at the feet of Leandin and demoted by Leoz. These were the consequences of being a demon. In the final analysis, your fate is not in your own hands."

Ilevent brought the head to Fu Shen:
"Fu Shen, you have spent your entire life serving and being loyal to the rulers of the old order. They never worry about your betrayal, because a single word of 'evil god' can determine your fate. This is your only chance in this life to change your own fate. Overthrow the old rulers and take back the initiative of your own destiny."

"But this is different from our original request. This will lead to a great war in Xingyuan. We will become sinners for all eternity and all be demoted to evil gods..."

"The loser is a sinner and an evil god."

Eleventh stared at the other party and said deeply:

"Whoever wins will be the new Creator."

"How long will you remain trapped by the shackles of fate, holding power but not daring to defend yourself?"

"We are not evil gods. Those who oppress the people of Xingyuan and assist the invaders from Earth are the ones who bully us together!"

Fu Shen suddenly found that his hand was grabbed by Ilevent.

He doesn't like others touching him.

Compared to Ilevent of the Fine Art God Clan, His physique is too strong and He can be thrown away with just a slight push.

However, Fu Shen did not resist any more. It seemed that he allowed the other party to lead him, or perhaps he took the initiative to put his hand under Rand Lord's head.

Tick, tick...

"Join us...Join this holy struggle!"

A golden mark formed beneath the skin.

Fu Shen raised his head and looked at his fellow comrades around him. There were marks on the bodies of every one of them who descended.

He turned his head and faced Li Oz.

Pfft!
Fu Shen knelt on one knee, drew his sword from his waist, and held it in front of Li Oz:
"In the Endless Abyss, I make an eternal oath to the years and faith: I, [God of Deep Water and Sea Beasts] Fu Shen, offer my loyalty to the Supreme Lord, the Ruler of Reality, [God of the Present World], the Lord of Haines, the Agent of [Dominant Will] - Leoz."

"I am your light that tears apart the long night, and your wall against the eternal winter. I swear to defend your glory until my death. Any loss on your part is an insult to me. My loyalty to you will not fade even if it is soaked in the waters of the underworld for a million years."

"Long live my Lord God, His Majesty the Holy Lord Leoz! Long live the Origin Star Abyss! Creators from the Endless Star Abyss will eventually worship you as the Supreme Lord God."

"Please, lead us to the abyss of the stars!"