The sun-like God of Machinery hangs quietly in the sky, with blazing flames rolling all over his body. Countless slender mechanical tentacles fall off from his mechanical body, floating next to him one by one, like a giant squid.

swaying like tentacles.

Under the body of the God of Machinery, the two men were suspended in a distant confrontation——

"Messiah, I have never rejected your persistence in watching for countless epochs, and I also admire your nobility in blocking the nameless fog for hundreds of millions of years... This battle is not to vent anger, but just a judgment——

"Xiao Yao's voice became firmer, "Judge who is more qualified to accept the authority to choose the path for this world! Although I haven't thought of it yet, I believe - there must be someone somewhere who doesn't need to create an apocalypse or go to the past.

The good end of the sun god’s compromise!”

"Good end... Maybe you are right, maybe there is such a slim possibility somewhere in the world, but I will not allow such a huge gamble... Then let's start and let the winner take over the power to choose the future.

"Messiah looked at his golden skin. He was gradually adapting to this body of flesh and blood belonging to Riel. This was a "human" body, but it had huge power comparable to that of gods.

Will the outcome of this battle be that the gods of the old era once again dominate the life and death of civilization, or will humans in the new era break with the gods and create their own future?

"Wait a minute!" The girl's clear voice came from afar, as if an angel from heaven was whispering.

Xiao Yao's whole body trembled violently, and those words seemed to penetrate endless time and space and cut directly into his heart. It was as if he had returned to Jiang Luo at this moment, and the girl with rose-red hair stood at the entrance of the familiar alley.

Give yourself a sweet smile.

The sound of the wind was like a sea tide, which was about to drown him. Someone in the sea wave was looking at his back, and her eyes were like the tide. It was a look that was all too familiar! It was a look that he would never admit, no matter how much time passed.

No one looks unfamiliar!

For a moment, there was only him and that gaze in the vast world. That gaze, like a sea of ​​crimson flowers, swept from behind and washed his mind completely blank!

He had an urge to cry. It was obviously only a few years ago, but for some reason he had the illusion that it was like a lifetime ago.

Xiao Yao slowly turned his head, he was still afraid, afraid that the plot would reappear like in countless idol dramas - there was a sight in the crowd that made you familiar, and you tried your best to touch the shoulder of that figure

, only to find that it was just a stranger with the same eyes.

"Xiao Yao, long time no see... You must have suffered a lot during this period." Elizabeth looked at Xiao Yao with a smile, her dexterous bat wings spread out and flew behind her, "Although I really want to give you a comforting hug.

, but it seems that the current situation is not suitable."

"Dong Bin... is also a copy of my consciousness after all. I underestimated him." The Messiah System looked at Elizabeth's figure and shook his head gently, "Do you also want to fight with Xiao Yao?"

"No, as you said, Xiao Yao wants to represent the entire human civilization to challenge the Riel civilization you represent. So if I just join the battle, having two representatives on the human side will make the judgment less fair...

..." Elizabeth shook her head, but there was a hint of cunning in her smart crimson eyes, "But this does not mean that Xiao Yao has to fight alone."

"That's..." Messiah's pupils shrank instantly. He saw the existence behind Elizabeth, and at this moment he understood what Dong Bin told Elizabeth -

The burly Titan hit the ground heavily with a flashing battle ax in his hand, and cast his cold gaze on the two people in the sky with his one eye.

The butterfly elf flashes its butterfly-like wings and flies dexterously, and the fluorescent lights around it spread like ripples on the water.

Rota's worm-like body was wrapped in a metal exoskeleton, and countless charged light cannons were erected high.

The snake-like tail of the Naga swayed flexibly on the rock, and the white mist spread crazily around it as if it were alive.

The star spirit's body made purely of energy shone like the stars in the sky, and his erratic body shone with indescribable colors.

"Titan, Butterfly Elf, Naga, Star Spirit, Luo

Tower! They come from the civilization that you personally started the end of the world five times! Their civilization is irreversible, but like humans, they have never recognized the ruling of you, a dictator!" Elizabeth sang like a singer.

The voice said, "Although this is a belated war for them, you still owe them a fight."

"Have you opened... the Tomb of the Dead?" The Messiah System looked at the creatures from different civilizations who looked at it with hatred, regret, or sadness, and sighed softly.

"Yes, the Tomb of the Dead! You have preserved some of the individuals in each generation of civilization. I selected the strongest existences among those metal coffins that have been frozen for who knows how many epochs!" Elizabeth

He raised his head and said, "Xiao Yao is not the only one who wants to challenge you next!"

The Messiah system did not allow the intelligent races that once created civilization to become extinct. Before the end of each day, it would select hundreds of individuals who were powerful enough to be frozen in its own body. This was considered a right

A kind of commemoration of that civilization that once existed, he also used the memories of those races to recreate those "historical reverberations" that can almost be fake for those who want to know some truth.

Later, this part of the body that stored the last orphans of different civilizations was divided by Him and became the "Tomb of the Dead" that is now guarded by "Gatekeeper" Murray.

Yes, in the Tomb of the Dead, those who sleep there belong to the last undead of the old era.

The butterfly elf flew dexterously beside Elizabeth. As a race represented by "beauty", she had a beautiful face and a singing voice.

She slowly raised her head and looked at the aloof mechanical god with a very complicated look - "From the little sister of mankind, we have learned everything, why our civilization was destroyed, and how

You have carried a mission of hundreds of millions of years... We admire you, but this does not mean that we will forgive you!"
Chapter completed!