The stone was pitch black and looked inconspicuous, but the surface was covered with complex and dense dark patterns.\\\\\\\\\\ As the shadow was caught out of the body, it emitted a strong black light, as if it had brought out the soul. At the same time, the shadow's body was even more dim and only the shadow was left, which seemed to dissipate at any time.

But Ying ignored it completely. He never thought that the conflict between him and Li'er would have such consequences. The severity of it almost drove him crazy.

You should know that this gap that goes straight to the surface was not generated by chance, but the cause and effect of space lobes that it has accumulated over the years. This is like an ancient disk, the more it is used, the more fragments it is. Regular sorting can also extend the service life of the disk. However, if it is not sorted for a long time, it will become slower and slower, and eventually it will be completely damaged.

The same is true for the rules of space. The modification and fragmentation that any space can withstand is limited. If you can rely on time to heal in the normal universe, but it is not possible here. Because this ruin is almost completely closed by Crodill's wise man, like a maximum space. Here the self-healing inertia of space is weakened to only one ten thousandth of that of the normal universe. Generally speaking, it is okay, but if a large number of cracks suddenly appear, it will be like a fatal plague, causing unimaginable consequences in an instant.

Over the long years, the shadows did not know how many space fragments were created. Some were because of the battle, while others were bored. When they were triggered at this moment, how could it be described as a disaster? Even the maker of the ruins, Crodill's wise group would never have thought that there would be this moment. The closed environment they created for safety became the culprit for the opening of the ruins.

But it was too late to say anything at this time. The explosion of countless space debris broke the spatial balance and created a tunnel that reached the surface. In this case, unless it could be compensated immediately, the remains would be like being unprepared and allowed to intruders outside to enter.

How can this not make Ying anxious?

As a guardian, he already has the obligation to protect, not to mention that this disaster is caused by him? In desperation, he even captured his own psychic core.

The core of the psychic energy is the gathering of his clone's energy, and in a sense it is the whole of the shadow. As soon as it is pulled out, powerful power bursts out immediately. Wherever the black light spreads, the space cracks will be compensated.

But Ying's body instantly became nothing, as if it was about to disappear out of thin air. Her face was even more grey and she couldn't see her face clearly.

This is the last power that Ying Neng has taken out. At the same time, it also allows him to quickly reach the end. His body has long been dead, and this clone is the last trace of his existence. But in a few minutes, he may even disappear completely.

But strangely, Ying was not angry at all. Instead, she felt surprisingly calm.

Standing in the endless black light, he silently stared at Li'er in front of him.\\\\\ said softly. "I don't know who you are, but it doesn't matter anymore..."

Shadow's legs blurred, turning into countless black light spots and floating and dissipating. He glanced at it and showed a self-deprecating smile. "The conflict between you and me has caused the spatial disorder here. I guess it will not be able to balance it for a long time. No matter what camp you come from, your purpose has been achieved."

"I have no power to stop this process. I can only make up for it. Thirty minutes later, the space tunnel will open again. Let our trial land be exposed to the gaze of the peeper."

Speaking of this, endless pain flowed out from Shadow's eyes. Even her body became more blurred. Almost only a faint layer was left.

"It's so sad... I didn't expect that as a traveler in space, I would die because of space. It's like the trajectory of fate, which always surrounds the whole world... What makes me even more sad is that I didn't expect to become a sinner who opened the door. Not only did I fail to fulfill my duties, but I went against the will of the king."

A breeze blew, and Ying's body continued to blur, and her waist also turned into countless black spots of light dissipated, leaving him with only the part above his chest.

The pain in his eyes became heavier. His head was slightly raised and he struggled to look at the vast sky outside.

He seemed to see Crodill in the past, to see many wise men busy, to see countless conquerors stepping into the starry sky, to see brand new embryo bodies put into the modulation nest. Finally... he saw a man, a man with confident eyes, and a burly man like a mountain.

"king……"

"sorry……"

"After all, I am a pawn of fate and can't execute your will..."

The shadow's eyes suddenly lit up, as if the whole person was burning. He suddenly shouted loudly with all his might. "But... King, I saw that person!! What you mentioned to the Chief Wise Man of Renos is our future! I saw..."

"Although he is still very weak, he really has that thing as you said. We... our race... our future..."

Ying's voice rose again, with a hint of hoarseness, and at the same time, crystal tears flowed out from his eyes that clearly lost their physical body.

"We... will no longer be slaves..."

Tears flew, as crystal clear as gems. Shadow's body suddenly exploded in the black light, turning into endless flying black spots. At his original location, the endless black light continued to spread, continuing to make up for the broken space.

The silkworm will not end until it dies.

There is obviously no such old saying in this world, but the behavior of shadows seems to be more tenacious than that of spring silkworms. Even if it is death, it continues to exercise its responsibilities.

He is the Guardian.

He is the master.

The most important thing is that he is a man, an ordinary, Crodillian.

A slave race, a slave civilization.

Of course, you are not a good slave who doesn't want to be a slave.

So Shadow is not a good slave, and the entire Crodill civilization is not a good slave civilization. But no matter what, they are fighting, in their own way...

Li'er stood silently, looking at the black light spots flying all over the sky. Everything before the shadow was in her gaze, but she did not react at all.

In fact, she could do something, making the shadow disappear faster. But Li'er didn't move.

It wasn't her that she learned to be pity, but Li'er suddenly thought of something in the roar of the shadow at the end of the sound of her lungs.

It was a dream.

A ridiculous dream. In that dream, her name is not Rier, her name is Maria.

In that dream, she is not a human, but a planet.

In that dream, there were many people who shouted loudly like shadows, ignoring death like shadows.

The most important thing is that in that dream, there was a man named Revol, and his brother...

But it is called Reynolds.

The last name mentioned by Ying. (Welcome to come, your support is my greatest motivation.)
Chapter completed!