As the saint's vital energy shattered, Shiva could no longer maintain his form.

It roams the world in a formless manner. Although it has not been completely annihilated, it has never been able to escape the furnace.

At this point, Zhenwu felt ashamed and unworthy of the honor, having originally risked his life.

A glimpse of a sacred connection.

Fortunately, Guan Yu, the God of War, was among the four marshals under his command, which brought that era to the fore.

"Cao Cao, the Emperor Wu of Wei, came because of Guan Yu, didn't he?"

The True Martial Emperor dared not disobey this order and had no choice but to sit and guard the sky.

Despite being a saint, he felt truly ashamed of this position.

At this moment, the divine pillar belonging to Guan Yu spewed out divine fire, as if it were lamenting to Cao Cao from afar.

"Yun Chang, you are still the same as ever, just as I like."

Cao Cao drew his sword, and the past events flashed before his eyes.

He immediately thrust his sword into the nameless fire, sweeping away Shiva's lingering resentment.

He then let out a long sigh.

"The world has misunderstood me, Cao Cao, too deeply, but why should I explain my actions to others? Let's go together!"

That one blow destroyed Shiva's physical body, but his spirit remained intact.

Cao Cao was willing to take this primordial spirit with him and disappear into nothingness.

However, the void was in turmoil, nearly destroying half of the heavens. Fortunately, the Furnace of Destiny suppressed it, and began to refine everything left behind by Shiva, infinitely analyzing the sacred law.

"Lord Shiva, have you truly vanished?"

The people of India were unwilling to believe it, but Tiamat and the saint Radu had both perished; saints were not immortal.

Yet, the scent of Shiva still lingers in the air.

"Perhaps the turning point of annihilation comes from the power struggle between Shiva and Cao Cao..."

Everyone saw that Cao Cao had taken away Shiva's spirit.

Even if Shiva's traces are completely melted away under the furnace, it is not true death, because the primordial spirit is immortal.

The dozens of sacred pillars of Shu Han have fallen into complete silence, and the period cannot be changed.

Zhenwu the Great, having firmly established his saintly status, was officially enshrined as a saint.

From the moment I entered the game until now, I can say I've been coasting along.

Even now, he still needs to rely on the situation on Cao Cao's side.

Because some things cannot be done with combat power.

It would be more appropriate for a personified, powerful being to do this than a saint.

In the unseen and unknowable land, a different dimension was created.

Despite its extreme abstraction, it is still presented to the world.

"That was... Prime Minister Cao wanted to bury Shiva's spirit with his life."

Shiva's spirit is indestructible; it can only be transformed, like an owl using an owl to subdue an owl.

"Look, Shiva's spirit is stirring; he wants to make a comeback."

I want to cultivate a new consciousness on top of this primordial spirit.

Fortunately, Cao Cao suppressed the rebellion and gradually lured and converted the people.

And so began the life of Cao Cao, a warlord in a chaotic era.

"The Yellow Turban Rebellion broke out, the world was in chaos, and I, Cao Cao, was born against the tide..."

As the light curtain shifted, Shiva's spirit became increasingly restless.

Until Cao Cao assassinated Dong Zhuo and gained fame, the consciousness that had been painstakingly gathered was once again extinguished, but Shiva did not give up.

"Oh no! It's awakened again. Shiva is so persistent, even more difficult to deal with than Ra."

Saint La's opponent was Donghuang Taiyi, and he was completely overwhelmed.

On Shiva's side, a single spark can start a prairie fire.

Therefore, Cao Cao's burden was no less than that of the entire Shu Han state.

Fortunately, by holding the emperor hostage and commanding the feudal lords, along with the Battle of Guandu, Shiva's latent consciousness was extinguished once again.

"No, this cycle of destruction and rebirth is not a solution. In the end, only Prime Minister Cao will be worn down. Is it not Shiva's time to die?"

The people of the Dragon Kingdom held their breath, fearing that fate was playing a cruel joke on them.

So many people died, yet Shiva can still endlessly restart.

"Please believe in the Prime Minister; he has a long life ahead of him."

The reflections continued, and Cao Cao understood that this couldn't go on. Since suppression wasn't working, he decided to go with the flow and reincarnate with Shiva.

But during this reincarnation process, he can be gradually assimilated.

Then came the scene of quenching thirst with the sight of plums, which steered that newly emerging consciousness onto a different trajectory, fading away everything that was originally there.

Gradually, Shiva's consciousness began to take shape, but everyone noticed...

"Shiva has been reborn, but it seems he is not the same Shiva."

As memories of cutting off one's hair in place of one's head and discussing heroes over plum wine are instilled, that consciousness will become heavy and arrogant.

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