Eighth Crown

Colorful light waves spread out and spread to all parts of the world in psychedelic colors.

The light waves don't seem violent, not even a little aggressive, falling on the sky, the earth and the lake, without even a little fluctuation, just like the sunlight that can be seen everywhere, gentle and harmless.

But after the seven-colored light waves spread out, the scarlet hurricane, which was originally violent, suddenly seemed to have encountered a huge obstacle, and was limited to a range of just a few dozen kilometers, unable to penetrate half a step to the outside world.

The scarlet hurricane that swept across the dissimilarity belt was also illuminated by light waves, slowly evaporating like water stains under the sun.

The light wave spread all over the Lost Belt in just a few seconds, and with seemingly mild and harmless but unreasonable power, erased all disasters like an eraser.

"...It's just unreasonable."

Liu Xia felt that power personally, and her heart was secretly awe-inspiring.

The power of the Deviance Sword under his full liberation is strong enough, but the power of this unknown light wave is still above it?

That light wave is a completely different power from the Deviance Sword. If the storm caused by the Deviance Sword is pure violence itself, then the light released by Arjuna is pure rule.

The vast rule itself rejects the existence of violence, eliminates all violence from its source, and directly erases all worthless things that do not meet their own wishes from the point of view of existence.

This is pure authority over the world, and it removes the power that is enough to destroy the world.

The scarlet hurricane was confined to a certain area, and it collided with the light waves swung by Arjuna, smashing the space here in large chunks, turning it into a pitch-black field of debris.

The world is somehow, unexpectedly fragile.

"...It's all... trivial."

Arjuna's eyes gradually calmed down, and the shivering anger before disappeared like an illusion.

Immediately afterwards, he raised his wrist high.

Every action of His seems to have become an instruction, forming an undeniable command to the world and all things.

The endless light waves converged and turned into a towering giant sword that towered into the sky. The length and width seemed infinite, and the vastness did not know the geometry. When it fell into Liu Xia's eyes, it was like the tower of Babel that isolated the realm of humans and gods. It was sacred and inviolable. .

"Om!"

Accompanied by a slight tremor, the towering giant sword was held in the hands of A Zhou Naxu, and then a sword was swung straight down.

The colorful giant sword seems to be invincible, and everything is lingering on the tip of the sword, and the ball of the world is placed in the palm of the hand to play and play.

A sword swung down.

The scarlet hurricane was cut in two in an instant, pierced like a piece of paper, and gradually turned into an ordinary strong wind and vanished.

At the same time, the sword edge also fell towards Liu Xia.

"I really can't win..."

Lucia sighed.

Arjuna under the blessing of the concept of omnipotence is simply too strong. As long as there is no concept of harm in his thoughts, then no one can hurt him. As long as he does not want the world to be destroyed, then his power Destroy everything that is bad for the world.

It is impossible to defeat him unless his almighty divinity is cracked.

Liu Xia's thoughts moved, causing the outline of the golden scabbard to emerge from the body, and immediately planned to activate Avalon and hide in the ideal land that refused all interference.

But the moment he thought so—

"that is……?"

He suddenly raised his brows slightly, not knowing what he noticed, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.

Is it because of the aftermath of the clash between the Deviance Sword and the Samsara Sword? Or is that the way the world rules?

In short, at the moment when the great sword that created and destroyed Samsara fell, Liu Xialuo hesitated, and finally put Avalon back in his body, and then the whole person was covered by the great sword of Samsara.

Once the sword came down, there was nothing left in the place.

at the same time.

The intense rays of light as if the sun had descended centered on this place, spreading to all directions of the Lost Belt, covering all the Lost Belt land in an instant, causing the entire world to be enveloped in rays of light.

In this instant, the world was destroyed.

Like snow under the sun, it gradually melted away.

…………

After the world is destroyed.

There is nothing left here.

Whether it is the interior of nothingness, the cracks in the world, or even the gap between heaven and earth, or the outside world of Liuhe is completely consistent.

In short, in a pure white space.

Arjuna is standing here.

The eyes of the gods are staring at this vast and boundless space, as if there are countless living beings in it.

"marvelous!"

In this pure white space, there is another figure.

It was a very handsome monk, with eyes as smooth as obsidian polished to the extreme, with a perfect smile that mocked everything on his face, and his long hair turned into a bizarre black and white color, like the realm of Chu, He and Han. Hanging down distinctly.

He was wearing an open-minded monk's robe, revealing a sturdy body, and his eyes were full of praise when he looked at Arjuna.

"No matter how many times you look at it, this is a masterpiece that surpasses the limit of the poor monk's imagination. You can take the creation and destruction of the world into your own hands. What kind of mind and spirit is this! Mmmm, in this way, the distance from your ideal perfect world is just as much. Another big step forward!"

He exuded words of admiration from his mouth, admiring Arjuna's actions.

"Although the extravagant Servant of Chaldea made such a big noise, the poor monk was really shocked. I didn't expect him to become so strong... But, um, you are the real perfect existence. !"

He grinned, and his face showed a groundless mockery of Chaldea, seeing all their struggles and resistances as funny as the words and deeds of the clowns on the stage.

"a perfect world……"

Arjuna lowered his head and pondered for a while.

"That's right!"

The demon monk once again raised his voice in praise.

"I'm afraid there are only a few times left, right? As long as you do it a few more times and reincarnate a few times, all the evil in the world will completely disappear, and then the world will naturally become the perfect appearance you imagined. , there is no flaw in the slightest, this achievement is truly unprecedented, and it is not in vain that you have suffered for so many years!"

"That's right...it's close..."

Arjuna raised his head, and the godless eyes gradually flickered with brilliance.

The world is cruel and unbearable.

War, war, war, never-ending war.

In the endless war, an endless chain of hatred has formed, heroes fight against children with swords, and thieves wantonly plunder against women.

Why can't everyone in the world live in peace, and other people and enemy countries can't look at each other and laugh at each other, but must face each other with swords?

Without him, the world is full of evil.

Then, as long as all evil beings are erased from the world, the world is reincarnated again and again, and the records of the existence of all evil beings are tampered with, this world will one day become a perfect world.

If others can't do it, let him do it.

It is up to him to become a god, an almighty god, to cut off all chains of hatred.