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Chapter 1233 Only fighting, only dead ears

Tamil muttered to himself: "This day, it's going to collapse!"

Immediately, he clenched his right fist tightly and pressed it to his chest, saying silently in his heart: But I will never fall, I am your heaven.

Flowers fall from the sky, golden lotuses spring from the ground, stubborn stones nod, rotten trees bloom...

In this beautiful scenery that cannot be expressed in words, one after another has an epiphany, and then shatters the void and rises to a higher level world.

They died and were born again.

They ceased to exist, but became eternal existence.

Yes, it is eternity.

Just like a character in a book, when it jumps out of the book and lives in people's hearts, it becomes eternal.

Eternity is to those outside the book, and it is the same to those inside the book.

One after another, the living beings shattered the void from the causal system, and the life experience in the system gave back to the deity. Under the power of causality, each of them had a clear state of mind and a greatly improved realm.

This is for real life.

It is a different fate for the natives in the causal system.

They have no possibility of shattering the void, they can only disappear completely with the destruction of this side of the world.

Not life, not death.

It is true destruction and demise.

Leaves no trace, does not exist in any memory, like...

It's like the old world.

Tamil is the object of fanatical worship of countless beings. He shines like the sun and can clearly perceive the joy, anger, sorrow, joy, birth, old age, sickness and death of every life.

In the past, no matter how severe, difficult, or difficult the situation was, there was no mass death of believers.

Even if they encounter a tyrannical enemy who easily smashes the continent and destroys the planet, there are still some people who can survive.

But now, the creatures of a planet disappeared in an instant.

There is no process of death, no experience of struggle, just disappear completely like that.

Just like when the lights and candles are extinguished, you can still see all kinds of things illuminated by the light in the first moment, but in the next moment it becomes endless darkness.

Absolute blackness, blackness without a ray of light, blackness that is unknowable, untouchable, and unsurpassable.

Tamil closed his eyes, and a picture similar to a nebula map emerged in his mind.

It's like a disc that spirals outward and spreads out.

But starting from the edge of the disc, one after another the light spots became dim and quickly extinguished.

From far to near, one after another dimmed.

Even if there were very few "lamps" struggling to flicker a few times, they were instantly covered by the dark ocean, or even swallowed.

No one knows what happened in the darkness, and they don't even have time to think about it, because they will also enter the darkness of eternal night.

Tamil sighed heavily.

Although he knew that these indigenous lives were not real lives, he still couldn't be absolutely calm and cold.

They are all living beings.

They all worship themselves and believe in their own people and believers.

They have not despaired until now.

Eyes fell on Tamil one pair after another.

They are waiting.

Waiting for Tamil's order.

Just like when he conquered countless different worlds before, he was fierce when he slashed with a sword, and he was decisive when he shouted "Let's go".

What is a brave man?
Leading millions of people, fighting for eight thousand miles?
Can't bear to be humiliated for a while, draw your sword and walk ten steps?

Bend down to condense into the abyss, raise your head and ask the sky?
Before, Tamil didn't know it, but now, he felt it clearly.

A true brave man is not afraid of life and death, not afraid of strength, always maintains a humble attitude, but always has a pious heart.

The brave are not because they are strong, but because they are convinced.

Everyone unconditionally follows him, supports him, respects his will, and implements his decisions.

even if...

Declare war on the whole world.

"Here is the origin of the world! It will also be the end of the world."

"I led you to expand a vast territory, and I will lead you to protect the last homeland."

"The sky is falling, we are holding it!"

"The ground is cracked, we are holding on!"

"We will fight the last battle here! I, will fight with you to the last moment. Even if I die in battle, I will die standing up!"

Simple and powerful.

There is no gorgeous rhetoric, no blessing from any gods, and there is no mention of the glory of the ancestors.

However, it was these words that aroused the blood and fighting spirit of all surviving beings.

The worlds that have not yet been destroyed or disappeared, the worlds that are still struggling and fighting in the dark, and those worlds that have been discovered but not yet conquered...

All the creatures in the heavens and worlds took up their weapons in an instant, and followed the direction pointed by their hearts, and gathered here in Tamil.

Because, here originates.

More because, this is the final battlefield.

Tamil used artifacts and powers to open up space passages through the Grand Traversal System.

For a time, cracks in the Titan Continent were like rain, and people flowed like a flood.

One after another, the commanders and generals who went on expeditions to other worlds, opened up territories, and held the power to kill hundreds of millions of lives came to Tamil to salute.

They are back!
Unlike in the past, this time did not come back with glory and victory.

No triumph, no cheers, no food and wine.

Yes, just death.

This is a road of no return.

However, where is there a way out in this world?

To be able to fight side by side with the Great Emperor and live and die together is enough glory for all eternity.

At the same time, Tamil began to exert his supreme will, self-destructing one world after another before the destructive frenzy swept across, extracting its original power and injecting it into the Titan continent.

Although the Titan Continent is strong, hundreds of billions of lives flooded into it all at once, and without exception, they are the elite powerhouses of each world.

They can generate land storms just by breathing, and they can bring about a frenzy of spiritual energy just by practicing. If the source of the world cannot keep up with the consumption, it is very likely that the continent will perish before the world collapses.

boom!
boom!
boom!
The continent under his feet trembled continuously, without stopping, without interruption, continuous, continuous, dense, and dense.

The continent is breathing.

The world also beats like a heart.

Every creature can feel that the world is strengthening, expanding, and precipitating.

As beings closely connected with the world, they also feel the enhancement fed back from the root.

It is the growth of the source.

Not only in terms of strength, but also in terms of thinking and consciousness.

They understand many truths that they did not understand before, and know many things that they did not know before.

Although they couldn't tell why, they all knew that they had become different from before.

Become disorderly!

Get disorganized!

Be different!

What has changed is their appearance, appearance, and voice, but their will and beliefs have not changed!

Guard here, don't take half a step back!

The territory laid down by Tamil is vast enough, far away and boundless.

Even though the speed of collapse and destruction was unparalleled, it took more than ten days to reach Tamil from the edge.

For more than ten days, the Titan Continent has been covered with fortresses, arrow towers have been built by skilled craftsmen, and pass repairs have been completed.

All the people are soldiers, and the whole army is ready for war.

No one knows where the enemy comes from, let alone what the enemy is.

But they still did not flinch.

Only fight!
Only dead ears!
(End of this chapter)