The World of Evil God game.

After Alexia was briefly confused, she naturally asked:

"You just said not to sacrifice casually, but now you have to sacrifice yourself. It is worthy of being the tombstone of our civilization, but there is no need for us to have a tombstone to bury those of us who are not dead yet."

She looked a little strange: "After all, there is always something wrong with attending a living funeral."

"What's wrong? Looking down on the grave? Our grave is still a express locker."

Brother Hong Ling quickly urged: "Don't hesitate. You have nothing to lose anyway. Even if you don't believe me, don't you believe in the gods behind me?"

"After all, the Abyss of Time is what was left after the timeline was shattered. As long as we are in an illusory world, the divine magic of our fictional church can come in handy!"

Alexia suddenly became enlightened.

"Yeah, everything here is illusory anyway, and we really have nothing to lose. All in all, why not send you over this time and let you help us rescue the blueprint, and then we have a fight with him, perfect! "

"I'll open the door for you right now!"

Hong Ling: "?"

"No, that's not what I meant, that's not it."

Alexia: "Needless to say, instead of silently burning yourself to death, it is better to hold the remaining embers of civilization and launch the most violent counterattack in the abyss of time. You are right, we have nothing to lose. It’s gone, even his life is gone!”

"The only thing left is our record!"

"Don't be too busy trying to persuade me. Do you know how powerful records are?"

The light of time has condensed in Alexia's hands, and not far in front of her is the black excavator that blocks the sky and the sun.

The God of Destruction didn't care what she was doing at all. The God of Destruction had only one goal, which was to dig out the main city of Novice Village, and then go to the distant Sixth Age through the imaginary gate!

"Recording. This kind of behavior, no matter where the words and records are engraved or written, they are the epitaph of civilization from the moment they are born."

"There will be errors in the record, and there will be deletions, additions and deletions. Some of these are due to fallacies about the facts, and some are due to the imagination of future generations, just like the reasons for our emergence."

"When the records are burned, everything in civilization will cease to exist. This is a fire that is enough to distort history. If it burns to the God of Destruction, when the fire of records is extinguished, even the Supreme God who runs through the past and the future will , he will also have part of his real name burned."

"If we can burn 'Destruction', then this god will only have memories left, and he, like us, will always remain in the unknowable and invisible memories."

"The passing civilization will leave something for the next civilization. It may be history books, technology, morality, some legends and magic, or of course it can be the 'real future'!"

The radiance of time fully blooms in the hands of this Saint of Time!

The Red Spirit Warrior wanted to say some words of persuasion, but seeing the "I've decided" expression on the Saint of Time's face, he stopped saying any more words of persuasion and gave a thumbs up.

Alexia thought that the red spirit warrior's action was a farewell act such as "No problem, leave it to me", but the next second the red spirit warrior pointed his thumb at himself.

"In this expansion pack, I am the protagonist!"

"If in a fantasy world, the protagonist cannot beat the enemy violently, then why does this fantasy need to exist? Where can such a fantasy exist?"

"Do you think the door you are opening now leads to the abyss of the past?"

"No, that's exactly the future you're looking forward to!"

After the Red Spirit Warrior finished speaking a handsome line, he jumped up and rushed directly into the light of time in front of the Saint of Time. Under the gaze of the Saint and the two gods, he began his journey through time and space!

Alexia was stunned for a while, but the light of time had not disappeared yet. She looked at the other two gods beside her:

"Other players can no longer stop the God of Destruction. You two should take everyone back to the Sixth Age! If you want to open the door to the Palace of Nothingness, it seems that it is not possible for the time being. Even if you open it There is no combat power to rush in and restart."

"We must recruit more powerful players!"

However, the God of Light and Heat and the God of Panic did not care about the actions of the God of Destruction. They just said to Alexia: "No, open the door to the Hall of Nothingness now. Aren't we just fighting?" Power?"

"Don't you believe in gods?"

The god of panic looked around. Most of the players around the novice village had their accounts deleted by the wave of destruction, but there were still many players left in the village.

Alexia was startled: "What about the sixth era? What about the sixth era?"

The two gods shook their heads: "Don't worry about it, don't worry about it, haven't you heard that the world is invincible and the enemy comes from the sky?"

"Give the Fourth Era BOSS a little bit of a new version shock."

The God of Destruction controlled a huge excavator and knocked down the main city of Novice Village. In response, he received a strange prompt:

[Black Achievement: Extreme Destroyer. 】

[You destroyed the homes of the saviors from the Sixth Age and deleted their accounts. Your reputation in the player camp has reached [Hate]. 】

【You use the excavator and quickly slam into the enemy's iconic landmarks! As the final BOSS, you went against the flow of the entire plot and made the choice that was most beneficial to you, successfully nipping the danger in the bud. Well done! 】

[Reward: Helmet of Resentment. 】

【quality:? 】

[Effect: Critical hit chance +100%. Both the enemy and the enemy ignore each other's defense. People who look at you and you when you look at others will be burned due to the rage of incompetence. 】

[Active ability: Resentment collection - This helmet can absorb the resentment-like emotions of surrounding living beings and strengthen its own strength. People who have absorbed resentment will have their own strength reduced. 】

[Description: Just hate me like this, stupid lower-level mortals! In your extreme anger, you can't even slide a shovel on me because I drive an excavator! 】

A very stylish black and red helmet with a lot of sharp headgear fell into the cab.

The God of Destruction's first reaction was that the opponent had a back-up plan!

It can actually break through the excavator's defense and deliver things into the cabin!

But looking around carefully, he saw that the Saint of Time opened the door to the Hall of Nothingness, and all the remaining players got in in embarrassment.

After that, there will be no other enemies.

"Run away? It's really asking for death. How many people want to restart the Temple of Nothingness again? Forget it, when I reach the Sixth Age, it will be impossible for the Temple of Nothingness to be restarted again."

"Those meddlers can't connect two different eras! It's extremely difficult for them to even escape from the abyss of time!"

Okay, since this thing was not sent by the Saint of Time or the interventionist civilization, how did it appear in the cabin?