Chapter 1227 The end of the battle and the sacred journey
How long the battle lasted was unclear to both parties involved.
In a fierce battle, time will be given different meanings.
And in the countless dark existences, those fierce or vicious existences began to gradually become pale.
For the entire battle scene, every second is exciting enough.
Those beings that were crushed possessed a mountain of forbidden information listed in a certain plane.
But here, in front of Yi Qiu, they face only one outcome:
Completely and permanently crushed to pieces!
The time that flies by takes away those ferocious and twisted faces like the silhouette of time.
It is difficult for words to explain this grandeur. Only the pale description vaguely projects the grandeur of an epic battle...
Compared to the aggressive beginning, the ending seemed a bit sluggish.
In the face of the ever-increasing death toll, the dark shadows began to fade.
They began to feel fear and gradually moved away from this area full of death and chaos...
And as the nine-headed beast monster that was the main force in the later period was torn apart for the last time, the entire battle began to come to an end...
Yi Qiu wiped his many arms that were already covered with sticky blood on the corpse of the nine-headed monster that was extremely ferocious in life.
He raised his head, and there was no living dark creature anywhere his eyes touched...
"An undoubted great victory. From now on, your will will be manifested in this starry sky..."
From quite far away in the void, a strange voice came.
When Yi Qiu looked, he didn't find anything tangible.
Only an imaginary body made of magic particles looked at him with a smile.
Yi Qiu didn't sense much information from the other party's strength level.
The purity shown by those magic particles is as if it is an elemental life constructed from pure magic particles.
But obviously, this is not the case.
This is obviously a special skill mastered by the other party, or perhaps caused by some special talents of the other party.
However, this doesn't affect anything.
Yi Qiu ignored this guy because he gave him an inexplicable sense of immediacy.
In addition to teammates and reinforcements, what appeared immediately after the battle was over was something else...
Probably sensing Yi Qiu's indifferent attitude, the elemental life stopped in place.
It outlines certain traces from the void, some of which look like they are performing spellcasting or some kind of ritual.
But it is obvious that the being who controls this elemental life does not have such strong magical attainments.
What it is doing is a craft called painting...
This is destined to be a battle that shocks this plane system, and there are always people who play the role of communicators...
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Perhaps this battle will be given a different meaning by future generations.
For Yi Qiu at this moment, the meaning it symbolizes is:
In this plane system, the dark beings have basically lost their resistance.
At least he has completely lost the ability to resist the evil that he seeks to erode.
As for those evil gods, the areas where Yi Qiu's interests would conflict with them are very limited.
More often than not, it is those guys who choose cold death due to some kind of fanatical desire...
Throughout the battle, not many gods joined.
Of course, there are also their gloomy figures among them.
Although the main body will not join, it does not mean that most of them, who are full of uneasiness and restlessness, will choose to ignore this "event" belonging to evil beings.
Of course, whether the remaining dark creatures can still call this battle a "gathering" is unknown to other beings...
Yi Qiu looked at the chaotic areas intertwined with darkness and light, which were the result of the impact of dead paladins and evil creatures.
In this area where the magic particles are extremely chaotic at this moment, the soul of the paladin cannot leave peacefully.
And as Yi Qiu stared, those dark powers gradually dissipated, revealing the white soul surrounded by them.
"Looks like they failed..."
This white soul looks like an old man.
Judging from the unique temperament he displays, he is probably a paladin.
The old paladin smiled at Yi Qiu. He might not have recognized Yi Qiu that much.
After all, Yi Qiu is not really a kind-hearted being in terms of the creed that the paladin must uphold.
Of course, the old paladin would not judge Yi Qiu as evil.
Although, he did feel that Yi Qiu's act of destroying the plane seemed a bit violent.
Although the paladin's judgment can sometimes seem stubborn and unreasonable.
But more often than not, it has some kind of upward, cold order.
It will not lose the credibility it deserves just because something is shaken.
But Yi Qiu obviously went against the relevant views of the paladins regarding the destruction of the plane.
But to a certain extent, their paths have some subtle intersections...
"Then, God Killer, thank you for helping to get rid of the entanglement of those evil spirits..."
The old paladin saluted Yi Qiu, and then his face became solemn:
"But I still want to say something less pleasant: wanton destruction will eventually bring about something that is difficult to control..."
"May your path intersect with the morning light and the sunset..."
After saying these words, the soul of the old paladin gradually dissipated.
His fight against evil runs through life and death and will never end...
If it were ordinary, he should be quietly enjoying the time that belongs to a kind person in the kingdom of a certain good god.
Even if his will is strong enough, he can continue to walk on the path of righteousness.
In this battlefield, it is extremely difficult to maintain the only souls.
But he still resolutely chose to come here, just like he once chose to wear the silver armor that symbolized justice and kindness.
He may recall those childhood memories, or think of a certain green smile...
In the multiverse, there are always too many stories, lost in the noisy dust.
Only the darkness, filled with coldness and death, continues to circulate horror stories belonging to the darkness...
Yi Qiu nodded towards the place where the soul of the old paladin disappeared. Of course, he also didn't agree with the other party's creed.
But the stubborn pursuit of faith is something he can understand and agree with.
Yi Qiu turned into a black light and left. Now, he is going to harvest those dark planes.
Then, start preparing to gather your own divinity...
The road to the sacred is no longer so far away...