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After listening for a while, Song Shige spoke with some surprise:

"You mean, [Wu Guang] wanted Chaos to Corrosion the Mother Goddess, and the Chaos remnants vomited out by [Shi] and [Dick Lang] during their kiss just happened to help him achieve his goal ahead of time?"

It seems like [food] has never done anything good.

"That's roughly how it is, and I also have an idea about this timeline issue." Su Luo kept talking, pointing to Ye Zizhen.

"First of all, the nature of [Chaos] is completely different in this era. Logically speaking, we are already dead, not the people of Chaos hunting us down."

"But Leaf can still glean information from the Future, meaning we eventually left the Large Dungeon, the collapse of [Chaos] didn't happen, and at least we didn't die."

"Ye Zi previously mentioned that after [Wu Guang] left in the previous era, the timeline's blockade returned to normal. However, after [Wu Guang] returned in this era, the timeline is still not blocked, so the normalization of the timeline is likely due to [Chaos]."

"[Chaos] has descended upon the Large Dungeon, its chaotic spacetime Order so overwhelming that it Disordered Trajectories the originally singular or fixed timelines, making it impossible for anyone to fix their Future on the timeline where victory is certain."

Ye Zizhen frowned, just about to speak.

Su Luo continued, seemingly oblivious to her own thoughts, "Except for the one who devotes all their energy to controlling Chaos."

"[Wu Guang]."

"It may not be an absolute victory, but it will certainly have a place in the overall triumph."

Inside a high-speed security spaceship in the distant depths of space.

What time is it now?

Fu Li watched the fierce battle unfolding behind him with lingering fear.

"The sixth day of this era has just begun," Kundina replied.

To be honest, the battle happened too fast. They were still in the acceleration phase, and after running for less than half an hour, a [Land of No Light] unfolded behind them.

On a purely physical level, all free matter and energy in that area were swallowed up; not even a single atom existed within a cubic kilometer of space.

On a spiritual level, thanks to the unique nature of the spirit itself, it is equivalent to a kind of spiritual Vacuum decay.

All the weak souls located in the [Land of No Light] will instantly plummet to the zero point of their spirit, meaning they will cease to exist, manifesting as annihilation.

With Thirty Attributes, one can advance to become a [Fallen God] or [Demigod], directly moving from Shattered Star to Shattered Fixed Star. Their combat power is simply outrageous, making people feel quite amused.

But the transformation of ordinary matter into White Dwarf matter is so exaggerated that, however unbelievable, people can only accept reality.

"I feel that Scholars are not even as good as those who can destroy Fixed Stars; at best, they can only be considered as destroying Fixed Stars." Fu Li suddenly Fu Li out.

"Exploding Fixed Star is not as good as exploding a galaxy," Dora replied lazily.

"Exploding a galaxy is less effective than exploding a single entity." Fu Li squinted.

"Exploding with a single product is not as effective as exploding with multiple products," Dora retorted.

For no apparent reason, the atmosphere between the two became tense.

"Exploding diversity is not as good as discussing the supreme truth!"

"Nothing surpasses the ultimate power of heaven! A true brick-breaking technique!"

"True street explosions are worse than real brick-breaking!"

"True street style is nothing compared to true heavenly supremacy!"

After some debate, Fu Li suddenly calmed down. "None of these compare to my realistic style."

"Your one style is not as good as my two styles."

"Your two styles can't compare to my infinite style."

"You..."

"Stop it, stop it!"

"If you Survivors progress further, will you experience another transformation where White Dwarf matter becomes neutron star matter, or even a crater that becomes Black Hole?"

A portion of Zuo Guxian remained on the security ship, calculating something. Suddenly, he spoke up, stopping the endless debate between the two.

"I think we need to think about how to survive until we become Black Hole, or even how to survive the present," Fu Li replied irritably.

After those words were spoken, silence fell over the spaceship.

It wasn't until much later, when the light of the battle's end caught up with the security ship, that everyone realized the battle was over.

"Why has this Scholar Self-Destruct again?"

Why did I say "again"?

The Self-Destruct, far more magnificent than a natural supernova explosion, naturally aroused Dora's curiosity.

Even after flying this far, everyone could still sense the spiritual fluctuations of death.

If [Eternal Paradise] still exists, and [Mother Goddess] does not intervene, then this spiritual fluctuation will sweep across thirty-six Fixed Star systems over time, annihilating all life in [Eternal Paradise].

"I don't know, but Ansen is probably dead." Fu Li couldn't bear to look.

The Scholars and the Demon King who are still present need not worry, nor do the Fairies with their Four Dimensions evasion abilities.

Only Ansen, who stayed behind for true love, seemed powerless to resist.

What did he do wrong? He just wanted to worry less about his own affairs and more about his loved one.

Fu Li couldn't help but feel a pang of sympathy. "Why is it so difficult for you to talk about love?"

"That's just you Survivors being perverted. Our civilization doesn't even have a concept of sex. The strong aren't interested in enjoying themselves," Zuo Guxian scoffed.

"Love and sex aren't necessarily related, you heartless bastard."

This time, it was Dora who offered a rebuttal.

"Moreover, the idea that the strong don't enjoy blessings is merely a statistic based on your own observations. The All Heavens and Ten Thousand Worlds is also infinite, even the number of strong individuals like Little Nan Niang should be infinite..."

"You don't seem to have refuted his claim that the Survivors are abnormal," Fu Li Liyou reminded her.

"No doubt about it, Survivors are just weirdos."

As they chatted, the Spell in Kundina's hand pulsated, as if it were alive, and she slowly raised her head to look at the front of the spaceship.

A figure carrying a long sword appeared in front of the security spaceship.

[Jianfeng].

Having survived the possession of the previous era, his sharp edge remained undiminished; instead, he Convergence and profound, concealing his true nature.

He gripped an ancient longsword tightly in his palm, its blade still damp with blood, standing Jingjing in the Void, awaiting the arrival of the crowd.

"Good morning."

[Jianfeng] lowered his eyes, composed himself, and spoke in a calm, unwavering voice, carrying an unyielding resolve:

"Fight me, and I'll let you go."

Kundina's gaze darkened slightly as she pondered whether the appearance of [Jianfeng] represented the work of [Wu Guang].

After much thought, she concluded that [Jianfeng] most likely wanted to challenge the Scholars to a fight.

However, the Scholar did not linger or reflect on the Thirty Attributes at all, nor did he even have the idea of experiencing the Thirty Attributes. He directly endured the calamity and ascended.

[The Fastest Legend of the Fallen Gods]

Seeing that he couldn't win, [Jianfeng] came to find them.

This might be a form of contempt.

But does [Jianfeng] have that strength?

Is that right?

Ignoring Fu Li and Dora's attempts to stop her, Kundina instantly left the security ship.

"There's nothing wrong with that."