Rebuilding Terra

The sky seemed to be tightly shrouded by a mysterious and powerful force, as if it was wrapped in an invisible mysterious net. As the wind and clouds changed, strange light and mysterious breath surged in the sky, as if the ancient mysterious power was quietly surging. The sky sometimes flashed with strange light, and sometimes rolled up clouds and mist, like a painting full of fantasy colors. As the thick black fog was slowly pushed away by an invisible big hand, it slowly dissipated, like a mysterious veil was gently lifted. After the gradually dissipating black fog, the scene of the heaven became clear little by little, like an ancient memory that was reawakened.

The princess stood quietly on the high ground, like a sacred and majestic statue. Her beautiful face was filled with an unquestionable majesty, and every line seemed to contain a firm strength. She looked firmly at the huge and frightening Antun in the distance, with a resolute light flashing in her eyes. When she resolutely ordered: "Cut off Antun's thigh!" The firm voice was like a battle horn being blown again, echoing in the air, with an indomitable momentum.

Instantly, a large number of magic stone weapons were activated as if they were awakened from their slumber. They streaked across the sky like angry meteors, rushing towards Antun with endless anger and powerful force. The rays of light were like sharp swords that cut through the darkness, with a resolute momentum, as if to completely destroy all obstacles. Each ray of light contained powerful power, leaving a gorgeous and dangerous track in the air.

Antun's mountain-like body trembled slightly, as if the whole world was shaking with it. It clearly felt the powerful force contained in these attacks, and that force surged towards it like a surging tide. However, this time, it was surprised to find that it could not absorb the energy of the shells smoothly as usual. A trace of doubt flashed in its huge eyes, as if it was thinking about this sudden change, and then the doubt instantly turned into anger. Its huge mind began to work rapidly, thinking about how to deal with it. Then, it reacted, and that reaction was like a storm about to erupt.

Antun slowly turned his huge body that seemed to support the entire sky. Every movement was accompanied by a heavy sense of oppression, as if the whole world was shaking with his movements. The huge body moved, and the ground made a series of dull sounds, as if the whole world was shaking. It walked slowly towards the cannon with heavy steps, and every step seemed to carry a great force. At the same time, it sent out a large number of monsters to conduct preliminary test attacks, as if it had sent out a group of fierce vanguard troops.

The monsters surged like a tide, their momentum seemed to be able to drown everything. They had different shapes, some were as huge as towering mountains, and every step they took seemed to make the earth tremble; some were as agile as ghosts, moving freely in the air, making it difficult to catch their figures. They rushed towards the ship with their fangs and claws, and their ferocious appearance seemed to completely destroy everything. There was a fierce light in their eyes, with endless desire for destruction.

Everyone in the heavens suddenly became nervous, and a strong sense of crisis surged in their hearts. They knew that this battle was a matter of life and death, and every detail could determine the final fate. Their nerves were like taut strings, and everyone was fully focused on the battle. They knew that they had to defend the ship's guns, which was their last line of defense. At least they had to hold on until they successfully cut off Antun's thigh. This was the only belief in their hearts.

The princess was extremely anxious, and her beautiful face was full of anxiety. She was like an ant on a hot pot, looking around for the power to turn the situation around. At that critical moment, Bei Xuan's figure suddenly flashed through her mind. She hurriedly found Bei Xuan, with her eyes full of expectation and urgent requests: "Bei Xuan, now only you can help us. Please board the ship's guns and operate the ship's guns that can fire coolant to deal with the volcanoes spewing fire on Antun. Otherwise, no soldier in the heaven will be spared from the volcanic eruption." There was a tremor in her voice, as if she was pleading for the last hope.

Bei Xuan looked at the anxious eyes of the princess, and a strong sense of responsibility surged in his heart. He seemed to feel that the fate of the entire heaven was on his shoulders. He nodded slightly, and his firm eyes seemed to tell the princess his determination. He said firmly: "I will try my best." Although the voice was not loud, it carried a reassuring power.

Bei Xuan quickly boarded the cannon. The cannon seemed like a huge steel beast, standing there quietly, emitting powerful force. He concentrated on adjusting the muzzle, and every movement was careful, as if he was performing a precise operation. His eyes were fixed on the target, and he silently calculated the angle and force in his mind, preparing for the upcoming battle.

As the monsters approached, the battle broke out like a storm. The people of the heavens fought fiercely with the monsters. The shouts of killing and the roar of magic intertwined like a soul-stirring symphony. Everyone was trying their best to defend the attacking monsters. They had only one belief in their hearts, that is, to protect the cannons, no matter how much it cost. They brandished their weapons, cast various magic, and fought a thrilling contest with the monsters.

Bei Xuan also began his action. His eyes were fixed on the volcano spewing fire on Antun's body, and his fingers were pressed tightly on the launch button, as if waiting for the best opportunity. With a loud bang, the coolant spurted out from the cannon like a silver dragon, rushing towards the target with great force. The coolant drew a beautiful arc in the air, like a gorgeous rainbow, carrying endless hope.

In that fierce battle, the coolant drew a beautiful arc in the air and then accurately hit the target. At that moment, it seemed as if time had stopped. The eruption of the volcano was instantly suppressed, as if it was tightly held by an invisible hand. The people in the heavens cheered, and the cheers seemed to be a desire and celebration for victory.

However, at this moment, a surprising news came like a bolt from the blue. The heavens finally got in touch with Antun. After receiving the news, the princess's face was as solemn as the sky covered with dark clouds. She said slowly: "Antun wants to see Beixuan." This news was like a huge rock thrown into a calm lake, instantly causing an uproar. All members were stunned, as if they were hit in the heart by this sudden news.

The radicals immediately stood up to object. They shouted: "This is definitely a trap! Antun can't be trusted, Beixuan can't go." Their eyes were full of vigilance and distrust, as if warning everyone not to believe it easily. They waved their arms and expressed their opinions emotionally.

The conservatives fell into deep thought, their eyes flashing with thought. After a moment, they slowly said: "Maybe we should listen to Antun's ideas. After all, we have been at war, and perhaps this is an opportunity to solve the problem." Their voices were steady and powerful, with a sense of rational thinking.

The two sides argued endlessly, and the atmosphere was tense and heavy, as if the air was about to freeze. Bei Xuan stood in the middle, and his heart was full of hesitation. He knew very well that there might be dangers, which were like beasts hidden in the darkness and could pounce at any time. But he also understood that if he didn't try, the war might continue, causing more casualties and destruction.

Finally, Bei Xuan took a deep breath, as if to expel all the gloom from his body. He made a decision, and he said slowly: "I am willing to meet Antun and listen to what it wants to say." His voice was firm and powerful, as if it brought a glimmer of hope to everyone, like a bright light in the darkness, illuminating the way forward.