Xingtie: After my death, Liuying will understand love.

The robin wanted to force herself not to think too much, but she couldn't be so calm, let alone so ruthless.

The relationship between her and Fu Xuan is so complicated that it is difficult to summarize it in a simple sentence or two, and it can no longer be defined by words such as companions or friends.

It is precisely because of its complexity that it becomes more profound.

From their first encounter in the explosive Shura field of Xianzhou Luofu, to boarding the train after Pinocchio, he and Fu Xuan became nameless guests who could entrust their lives to each other.

As for the bickering and slandering that they had long been accustomed to in daily life, Fu Xuan would always frown and complain that the instant noodles she cooked were hard and "had no nutrition and was unsightly", while she would smile and slander that if Master Taibu didn't grow taller, he would not be able to reach the newly added seasonings.

The bits and pieces of experiences they shared on the Starry Sky Train unknowingly turned into a deeper bond. In his heart, the robin had already regarded Fu Xuan as a true relative.

Of course... everyone in the dream girl is a close family member, and they all have inseparable bonds.

If it weren't for An Ming, Robin might never have had the chance to meet the Grand Fortune Teller from Luofu in her life. She knew better than anyone the toughness hidden beneath Fu Xuan's arrogant appearance, and Fu Xuan had long seen through her stubbornness behind her seemingly calm and gentle appearance.

Before arriving at the World Tree, the robin already understood in his heart...in fact, everyone knew it, and everyone was prepared to sacrifice.

But she still couldn't accept it.

She couldn't accept that Fu Xuan dissipated into stardust right before her eyes. That Master Taibu, who always spoke tough but was soft-hearted... must have been smiling at the last moment.

"Fu Xuan is right," Hua Huo pursed her lips tightly, her tone becoming heavy at this moment, "That's not the expression you would show."

The robin did not respond immediately, but gently lowered its eyelashes, and its fingertips unconsciously curled up and then slowly loosened.

She didn't blame Hanabi at all. On the contrary...Hanabi was the right person to do so at that time.

At that time, Robin's emotions surpassed her rationality and she almost made an irreparable mistake. If Fu Xuan's sacrifice became meaningless, she would never forgive herself.

Behind him was the final Dayan Qiongguan Formation. At the last moment of his life, Fu Xuan chose to believe in the formation that had accompanied him throughout his life.

She used her body as a formation to completely block the path of all things controlled by the sea at the origin of the world tree.

Although Fu Xuan is a mortal, she has the power to defy fate and cut off the torrent of the sea that is devouring the destiny of the universe. She knows clearly that the sword that can truly change the situation... can only be slashed by Huang Quan, so no matter what, she cannot let the power of destiny be completely controlled by the sea.

As long as Huang Quan can still strike with that sword, hope will never be extinguished.

At this moment, the space above the World Tree has been completely distorted by the terrifying power of the sea. The seemingly straight road is full of cracks, and one will fall into the void if one is not careful.

Before, Ying relied on the power of the moment to travel through space and reach the leaf as quickly as possible to meet An Ming, but now the few people are obviously unable to replicate her miraculous skills.

Looking at the ever-expanding void crack, all signs indicate that what is collapsing at this moment is not the narrow space crack where the World Tree is located, but the entire universe has begun an irreversible collapse.

The true end...has officially begun.

Like a leaf trembling lightly, it is only an inch away from falling from the branch, and will then fall to the roots of the imaginary tree and sink into the endless quantum sea.

Huang Quan never looked up.

She just stared at the imperial sword in her palm, which had walked with her through the long years and witnessed almost her life.

The imperial sword named [You].

In Huang Quan's original understanding, the realm of Star God is the limit she wants to pursue, because only by becoming the strongest person can she protect An Ming.

When she was still Mei, she became stronger in order to protect her home and to save Izumo from the shadow of Dainichi.

Later, An Ming saved her hometown and redeemed her who was wandering in the darkness, but he failed to save himself.

An Ming is everyone's hero, the light that illuminates the world, but he has never illuminated himself.

How far do we have to go on this road?

Huang Quan doesn't know the answer.

She only remembered that the journey was so long that it almost took up her entire life, and now, the end was in sight.

Huangquan will burn everything here, lighting up this final dark night like a shooting star, just as that man once did for her.

Tomorrow will eventually come.

Since even the Star God cannot bring him back, then he must become a being more powerful than the Star God until he can save the future he is in.

Feeling the rising momentum around Huang Quan, Hua Huo sighed slightly in her heart. Although now is the moment to burn everything, not everyone can have this feeling when burning.

Fu Xuan's decision was not wrong. Facing an enemy as unconventional as Hai, what they needed was someone who could stand up and make the final decision.

If they are not qualified to bear this last hope——

Then I will give my all and send her, the only one who has that qualification, to An Ming.

Even if the cost is everything.

“…”

A hint of boredom finally flashed through the depths of Hai's dark pupils. His last patience was about to run out. Although he never believed that the mortal named An Ming could really change anything...but the time was indeed approaching.

The last bit of resistance of the leaf is about to be completely eroded, and the time of harvest is finally coming.

The sea indeed has endless patience. To it, time is just a number.

The years he has experienced are far longer than the birth and death of countless world bubbles, but even he occasionally feels bored.

"It's time to end it."

The next moment, the dark sea water rushed out from the countless space cracks like a tide. As the sea's erosion of the leaves was almost complete, the original power he could mobilize was growing exponentially.

After all, the sea here is just an incarnation of His will, and the real quantum sea is still surging under the roots of the boundless imaginary tree.

Only leaves that have completely separated from the branches can be interfered with by the sea. This is why the oppressive feeling that envelops everything is becoming more and more suffocating. The appearance of each space crack is a countdown to the end of the universe.

At this moment, the entire space seemed to have turned into a plaything in Hai's palm. He Hai slowly raised his hand and made a fist.

"Return to the Abyss."

The two words fell lightly, but they seemed like the eternal law and decree.

The surging sea water suddenly stagnated, and then turned into billions of dark spears wrapped with the breath of the end. This was not simple annihilation, but the original authority of the quantum sea that returned all things to "nothingness".

He looked down indifferently, as if looking at dust that was about to be wiped away.

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Ugh, drug-induced liver damage. If my blood pressure doesn't go down after a few days of checkups, I'll be hospitalized... I was wondering why I was always listless and tired in September. Turns out it wasn't my fault...