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【"seeing is believing."】
"Gui Naifen: You're talking about big things right off the bat? I guess that's what makes this video so special."
"Yanqing: Although I had guessed it, I still didn't expect it to have come to this so quickly..."
Yun Li: What? You're going to miss your older sister?
"Yanqing: Perhaps a little, but Yanqing also understands right and wrong, and can clearly distinguish between private and public matters."
"Jiaoqiu: My little brother Yanqing is so sensible, it's heartbreaking."
Danheng: Hmm? @Jiang Lin, where did you go?
March 7th: Huh? I just saw him sitting there when I arrived.
"Robin: Indeed, Mr. Jiang Lin suddenly disappeared..."
The fall of a star, its burst of light once breathtakingly brilliant. But when all the stars have faded into silence, the final chapter of the universe begins.
"In the future predicted by Yu Zhao, the clarion call of the divine war has already sounded."
[Jing Liu's cold voice rang out, devoid of any emotion.]
On Yalilo VI, a planet permanently sealed by ice and snow, the "Black Tide" spreads like ink staining white paper, slowly devouring the remaining life.
Meanwhile, the colossal, mountain-like creation engine rose once more from the frozen earth, standing tall on the barren land.
The protective power safeguards the few remaining lives and sparks of life on this planet.
But apart from that, the rest of Belloberg was filled with death, injury, and fleeing.
Amidst this despair, armed warriors charged forward, followed closely by healers in white coats, forming a defensive line with their own flesh and blood to resist the relentless advance of the apocalypse.
Sambo: Does Belloberg have to die?
"March 7th: Everyone in Belleburg is in big trouble!"
"Walter: Calm down. Judging from the video content, this is just a projection of the future."
"Star: But... aside from what happened in March, shouldn't the accuracy rate of everything else the Immortal Ship predicts be pretty high?"
Bronya: So... this is the effect of the Lord of Annihilation...?
Natasha: We must prepare in advance.
Luca: No, I have to go back as soon as possible, or... find some partners who are willing to come to my aid.
"Carmelo: I think the company is pretty good."
"Potio: Honey, are you serious, sis?"
[The gaze shifts to the celestial vessel, Luofu.]
The Jade Gate shattered and collapsed under the violent impact, and the Starship crashed like a kite with a broken string. Flames and thick smoke engulfed the entire deck, and the smell of burning filled the air.
"A great ruler [Iron Tomb] will have his wish fulfilled..."
"A star god [intelligence] will fall into silence."
The alarm at Interstellar Peace Corporation blared shrilly. Toppa stood before the monitor screen, watching the "Black Tide" surge into the company like a tidal wave. For the first time, panic flickered in his usually composed eyes; he was momentarily at a loss for how to react.
Even the void of dreams cannot shield us from this pollution—Pinocone's dream world is being torn apart by an invisible force, and the shadow of destruction is quietly looming.
Even the Black Tower space station, which gathered the universe's top talents, was not spared.
The massive space station lost power and plummeted like a falling star towards the azure planet below, ultimately bursting into a blinding flash in the atmosphere.
"This is a game of chess between gods."
"While engaging in defensive maneuvers, why not make good use of the situation to create opportunities?"
In the depths of the universe, stellar debris scatters like broken jade.
The radiance emanating from the body of a deity who once wove the connections between all things with computational power and comprehended the laws of the universe is now rapidly dimming in the void.
The instigator of all this stands behind the raging inferno—the Great Lord of Annihilation, "Iron Tomb."
The remains of the locusts that "bred" have been seized by the Alliance.
"To kill a god..."
"All you need is the golden blood of annihilation,"
"To prepare for the 'hunt,' sharpen the blade."
The Iron Curtain was enveloped in heat waves powerful enough to melt gold and shatter stone; its figure in the firelight resembled a falling sun.
The source of that all-consuming flame is the eternally burning secret realm of "Onfaros".
"Black Tower: Am I seeing things? The machine head is dead?"
"Nguyen Mai: The Great Khan's Iron Curtain - How exactly did he kill the intellect? It's intriguing."
Jiang Lin: This is just one possible trajectory for the future.
"Rakushi: It's only a possibility, but to witness this scene..."
"Screw Gum: Speculation: The secret of Onpharos may involve the entire universe."
Bai E: I...I can't get there? How did the Black Tide get involved with this extraterrestrial realm?
"Aglaia: Has the future of the Black Tide really become this dire...?"
"That Moment Xia: What? Seamstress, are you scared?"
"The Fire Thief: Iron Curtain...I will never...be born..."
"Saifeier: This guy has shown his face a few times, but what is he stammering about for so long?"
"Kaze Sumire: The Kuroshio Infection has spread to outer space, does that mean...?"
"Little Ika: Beep beep beep..."
"Aista: Lady Black Tower's space station has crashed?!"
Alan: I hope Miss is alright...
Pepe: Woof woof...
Sunday: Sister...you must take good care of yourself.
"Robin: Brother, you too."
"Yanqing: There's a tough battle ahead..."
"Topa: Now, the company has absolutely no reason to sit idly by."
"Gold Sand: So it seems I might get reinforcements when I go to Onfaros?"
Jade: Maybe.
"Jingyuan: Is this your plan...?"
"Mirror Flow: There are many reasons, but I don't want to go into them here."
"Feixiao: So, the remnants of the ancestral scourge of the underworld locusts..."
Yao Guang: Hmm...
Hua: Let's talk about it privately.
The scene changed again; this time, Feixiao and Jiaoqiu appeared on the tactical screen.
[The red dots representing the enemy forces on the star map are retreating in droves. Jiaoqiu frowned slightly, her voice tinged with doubt:]
"Star Howl's legion is retreating; could they be luring us deeper into their territory?"
Feixiao stood in the center, gazing at the retreating enemy ranks in the distance, his tone slow yet firm:
"Or perhaps she's carrying out a more important order."
The camera follows the flow of the battlefield, landing on Star Howl's flagship.
To her, this war sweeping across the entire galaxy was nothing more than a giant jigsaw puzzle to be completed, with each troop deployment being a piece of that puzzle.
"A colleague told me that the Immortal Boat Alliance is not an enemy, so why not join this grand celebration?"
Xingxiao's gentle tone carried a heart-warming sense of acceptance, as if offering an invitation rather than a declaration of war.
She flicked her finger, and a dark purple, chess-shaped fragment arced through the air before transforming into a ferocious apocalyptic beast upon landing, roaring as it pounced onto the battlefield.
The next second, several warships, each comparable in size to a star, emerged from the dark clouds behind Xingxiao. Their metallic hulls reflected a deathly gleam, slamming the overwhelming power of the Destruction Legion crashed down upon this star field.
"Looking at billions and billions of hearts..."
Her words paused, the last syllable carrying a chilling, almost pitying tone, before dissipating into the interstellar dust:
"Moving towards irreversible decay."
Xing: She's so beautiful.
"March 7th: I'm ignoring you now, she's the Great Lord of Annihilation."
"The Robin: Against the Extinction Lord of Harmony..."
Sunday: This... the more I look at it, the more dangerous it seems... little sister, why don't you come with me?
"Robin: No, brother, we made a promise, you can't go back on your word."
Sunday: Okay... I know you probably won't, but I still want to remind you to always put your safety first.
"Robin: Oh..."
Feixiao: Although I don't know what the future holds, if I face someone, I won't be an opponent you can easily get rid of.
"Star Howl: War is never the goal; destruction is the most equal outcome for all things."
"The robin: 'To disguise destruction as an 'equal end' is nothing but the most arrogant denial of life.'"
"The Robin: I have seen the dead embracing in the ruins, and heard the last songs before the collapse of civilization—those broken connections were never 'puzzle pieces' waiting to end, but traces of life that once beat passionately."
"Robin: You think 'extinction is the result,' but you forget that the meaning of life lies in the connections in the process—even if we are destined to face difficulties, people should have the right to sing, embrace, and choose the future, instead of being forced into a 'grand feast of destruction.'"
"March 7th: It feels like Miss Robin is glowing right now..."
"Xingxiao: Arrogance? Singer, your understanding of 'equality' is still stuck at the stage of using warmth to cover up suffering."
"Star Howl: When one side cries for help and the other slaughters, when the 'resonance' of harmony becomes a shackle for the strong to use against the weak—the indiscriminate end that I bring is the fairest reckoning for this hypocritical balance."