Chapter 347 347. Welcome the dawn with destruction
After a brief hesitation, the world agreed to Croya's request.
It does not agree and has no choice. The rules and authority brought by "Prelude to Dusk" can only be suppressed by movements of the same level or even higher level.
If it doesn't want to be coerced by the light and fall into the crisis of dusk, it can only agree to Croya's request - and compared to being forced by the light, it still prefers the vibrant and dreamy Eden.
It had no choice before. According to the idea of the Father of Light, it would help it break through all the shackles and regain the power of the gods no matter what.
But now with Eden, it has a second option——
In the area that Eden can cover, all life in it, whether it is the most basic grass or the magnificent flowers hidden deep in the earth, or bugs and explosive tigers, all follow the will of the world and send prayers to Eden .
"Fortunately, I don't have any desire."
"Just a simple prayer..."
Croya breathed a sigh of relief, controlled Eden and the two Earth Mother Goddesses who were wrestling to resist the dusk, and did his own thing.
If Croya was greedy, he could take advantage of this opportunity to accommodate all those monsters and plants into Eden, causing Eden to undergo an unimaginable transformation, but he would definitely be hated by the consciousness of the world.
Besides, it is not a good idea to fish in dry swamps.
All he has to do is to use the special connection between Eden and himself to perform a star-spirit body engraving technique on all the magical beasts and magical plants, and copy all their structures and store them inside Eden.
It is almost impossible for monsters and magic plants that can directly scan the entire world without the help of plane consciousness. Just those hidden areas were enough to give Croya a headache.
But now it's very relaxed.
When the light of Eden is wrapped and extended by the power of world consciousness, nothing can block its path, not even the secret places of major churches or forces.
They felt uncomfortable, but this matter was indeed something they couldn't solve. In addition, with their abilities, they were still unable to detect the existence of the Astral Body Imprinting Technique, so they didn't notice any changes at all.
So I just let it go.
Of course, Croya knew that not all he could include.
There are some truly hard-to-reach places, some of the best-hidden areas that defy world consciousness, into which the light of Eden cannot extend.
It can be said that the current Eden has recorded about 80%, and the remaining 20% is the culmination and essence of the evolution of magic beasts and magic plants - but even so, it is enough for Croya to perfect Eden.
In this way, a dense flow of data quickly flowed in Croya's eyes, and the light of the Astral Spirit Body Engraving Technique almost converged into a galaxy, and every flash in it was the pattern of the Astral Spirit Body of a magical beast or a magical plant.
The power of the Ring of Glory helped Croya sort out these complex magic patterns and record them at the same time - this was also a very rare experience for him. You must know that the Ark itself also has the mission of preserving data.
In that dreamy Eden, countless magical beasts and magical plants composed entirely of magic patterns are being formed. Although they have no life and no self-awareness, they are indeed recorded by Eden.
With the help of these powers, the originally slightly illusory scenery of Eden quickly solidified, but it always maintained a wonderful state of reality and reality, and the internal magic patterns were also perfected.
[Wonder: Eden is undergoing transformation. 】
[The world consciousness of Semrio Continent allows Eden to record and preserve all the magic beasts and magic plants belonging to Semrio Continent. As the master of Eden, "Cloya" will be able to observe their magic pattern structure at any time. 】
[Eden that has obtained the species structure of Semrio Continent will become more real. In some cases, the internal beings will be able to leave Eden and go to the outside world without going through special methods. 】
【You can show your own power through Eden. 】
[Semrio Continent is looking forward to your obtaining the title of "Promised Land". 】
[Carrying wonders: Eden's "Poetry of Rainbow Colors·Green Chapter·All-over Rainbow Grass Paradise" will receive the gratitude of a new branch: the continent of Semrio. 】
[Playing the Gratitude of Semrio Continent, if you are willing to obtain the godhood of Semrio Continent, you can let all the recorded warcraft and magic plants sing with you. 】
[Thanks for playing Semrio Continent. If you don’t want to get the god status of Semrio Continent, you can invite the monsters and magic plants to join your performance and sing with you. 】
This was quite a long explanation in the recent period. Croya watched with great interest. The Semrio continent actually wanted to directly give him the title of God of Paradise.
Yes, this is the ready-made Paradise Kingdom.
"What a magical world." The Ring of Light also saw the transformed Eden through Croya's vision: "From illusion to reality, this is clearly the power of the Illusion Treasure.
It is estimated that when this matter comes to an end, the mermaid tribe and the dog will come to find you. If you can successfully reappear the phantom treasure, it will be of great help to you. ”
Croya was not as optimistic as he was: "Now Eden mainly leaves the markings of all the magic beasts and magic plants that can be left on the Semrio continent.
I guess it only works in this world.
If I want to truly make the creation within it compatible with the present world, the laws I know are not enough, and it’s really a bit of a headache... How can I get more world laws to perfect it? ”
He rubbed his temples. This time, Dusk had affected the continent of Semrio, so it was willing to cooperate with him, allowing Eden to successfully read the structure of the astral bodies of Warcraft and Demonic Plants.
Do you want to launch this dusk prelude to other worlds?
Doesn't that mean he has really become an evil magician who is desperate for research?
The Ring of Brilliance was very calm: "You are only at the eleventh level and you are already studying these unimaginable things. Besides, isn't there another movement?"
He looked at the dying light who had been tortured by "apples" and "snakes", with no mercy in his eyes: "Will the prophecy you once said come true today?"
The white-golden light entwined around the ring of brilliance, gradually surrounding Croya's body, like the boiling and burning flame behind the god, with indescribable terrifying power - that was the great prophecy!
As long as Croya says that prophecy, the great prophecy will definitely activate and become a reality.
This is a second affirmation of Croas’ prophecy.
How much power does it take to make a god's "mortal" prediction?
Croya didn't know this, and he didn't want to know. He just reached out and took the Ring of Glory from the back of his head, and said softly: "Teacher, my prophecy will also work."
"Light will definitely suffer its own consequences."
"Don't worry, I've already prepared it."
Although the Ring of Radiance didn't understand what Croya meant, it still dimmed. In fact, it was quite looking forward to how these different forms of prophecies would be completed.
Croya looked at the Father of Light in the shining palace, silently found a place to sit with his back to him, and took out his harp again.
He took a deep breath, gently touched the strings with his fingers, and immediately felt the trembling and fear of the Gopher wood.
"It'll hurt, but it'll be quick."
Croya comforted it, shared the pain with it, and continued to play.
But this time what was played was not a gentle warm light, but a flowing golden color that was so hot that it could melt everything.
The golden light of destruction is like boiling heat on the surface of a star. It is thick, but it also carries the terrifying power that can turn everything into ashes. Everything will be its nourishment.
Along with the blazing golden light, the long-awaited sun demons and insect swarms all rushed out and began to dance to the music and bite the holy and gorgeous pillars and walls.
Logically speaking, this would be a terrifying scene of "demons devouring light", but as demons and insect swarms bite, the kingdom of light is turning into golden debris, becoming part of Croya's movement.
——Everyone can see that demons and swarms of insects are raging, and the kingdom of light is being torn apart, turning into blazing golden liquid, dancing to the music. The magnificent beauty of this kind of destruction not only does not make people feel scary, but also gives people an indescribable feeling of excitement. It seems that after the destruction, the light will usher in a new life.
The ultimate praise!
This is a chapter that Croya has never touched on. It represents the sun's desire for destruction. Once used, it can quickly destroy everything - but Croya feels that even destruction has an effect.
He now plans to use light as fuel to destroy dusk and force the arrival of dawn.
Of course the Father of Light noticed Croya's actions.
But no matter how hard he struggled, he could not break away from the greedy snake and the fruit of resentment. He could only watch his country being swallowed up by those demons and swarms of insects. No matter what kind of attack, he would be easily blocked and become the flowing... Part of the Golden Movement.
What makes him feel even more desperate is that even his consciousness is driving him to join in the praise of destruction - even if he is used as fuel.
"..."
The Father of Light didn't know what he felt, and gradually, he stopped struggling.
Instead, he took the initiative to integrate his own light into the dark golden music of destruction, and as the music poured out, it fell into the world soaked in dusk.
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The process is slow but irreversible.
Croya didn't know why he suddenly stopped resisting, but he didn't care. After all, there certainly wouldn't be any dissonance in his music. He was very sure of this.
Whatever the light wants to do, He is already the fuel.
With the Father of Light as fuel, the dark golden brilliance of Croya's music became deeper and deeper, and eventually turned into a dark golden sun, replacing the originally bright Kingdom of God hanging high in the sky.
The light of destruction penetrated the dusk.
Even if dusk itself represents the silence of all things, it is difficult to compare with the real destruction from the sun, not to mention that it still uses a god as nourishment.
All life looks up to the sky.
Not only did they not feel that destruction was imminent, but they were filled with anticipation, an expectation that they were about to see the dawn.
The gods and legends could not help but be shocked. They had a deeper understanding of this already well-known mage from the northern part of the Kingdom of Norland, and were very afraid of him.
Eurydice and Iotes watched all this under the canopy of Star Town, and the former couldn't help but sigh: "The light has fallen like this?"
"Originally I wanted to use him as a crystal pillar."
The latter shook his head: "He will not fall so easily, and the world also needs a light..."
The Titan puppet stared at the data on the starry sky and murmured to himself: "There is a god who is firmly controlled by the world's consciousness, and his authority is crucial."
Eurydice showed an eager look: "Don't worry, my plan includes using him. No matter how smart the world consciousness is, it is impossible to resist that thing.
After all, the teacher spent a lot of money to buy it from the Holy Spring Chamber of Commerce. ”
……
At this moment,
The dark golden color quickly swallowed up all the dusk, and the movement of the sun was forcing the movement of dusk to end - even the playing Angel of the Piano was almost swallowed by this force.
"Now it's time for you to play the rest of the movement with me, right?"
Croya walked in front of the Angel of Qin. Some cracks had begun to appear on his body. The sun's destructive desire coupled with a god as fuel was really unbearable.
But this was indeed the best time. He took advantage of this opportunity to successfully play a final hymn, turning what might have been an uncoordinated power into his own.
The original concept of "Poetry of Rainbow Colors" is of course different from the concept he understood, but that's what makes it special.
Looking at Croya's fingers, Angel of the Piano sighed: "Of course, this is my honor."
He gently put down the harp in his hand, and the six pairs of huge wings behind him separated one by one and fell behind Croya, swaying gently and trembling with the changes in Croya's magic power.
This time it really seemed like six rays of "sunlight" were blooming that could cover the sky.
"Why do you all like to possess people like this?" Croya couldn't help but want to complain. This means that the Ring of Glory is not there now, otherwise there would be several layers of radiance behind him.
The Angel of the Piano didn't understand why Croa complained like this. He just told Croa what he knew about the "Prelude to Dusk" and "Finale of Dawn" given to him by the Father of Light.
After reading it briefly, Croya was very sure that this must be a chapter from the Poetry of the First Origin. Fortunately, it was strongly related to the sun, so there should be no problem in playing it.
Through reading, he also knew why the Father of Light gave up his divine power so happily. This guy clearly wanted to use the power of Dawn to resurrect and gain recognition from the world.
In fact, now he only needs to filter out the power of the Father of Light. Without his permission, the other party will never be resurrected - but the world always needs light.
You can resurrect if you want, but you need to be controlled by him.
So he picked a bunch of small pale white flowers from Eden, imprinted his own eternal magic into them, and then mixed them with the music he was about to play.
He took out the golden long bow that he had prepared for a long time, looked at the constellations that only he could see, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.
Bend the bow and nock the arrow——
The music of dawn broke through the deep destruction and dusk as his arrows shot out, using the last power of the Father of Light as fuel, they shot straight into the sky.
And above the sky, the shining constellation also shot a cyan arrow, echoing the golden arrow shot by Croya.
The two arrows instantly penetrated countless barriers, and finally collided at the starry sky set by the Titans and the crystal wall of the plane.
That terrifying power frightened both Iotes and the world consciousness.
The arrow pressed against the arrow without any misalignment, as if it was a predetermined fate.
"The Illuminati falls today!"
"But the dawn will come with His fall!"
The two arrows stagnated briefly and then collided with Croya's voice, bursting out with endless light, and the rainbow-colored brilliance instantly fell over the entire world.
Then the bright sunshine fell.
It's dawn.
as always.
(End of chapter)