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"Bai Zhi, you are not me, so how could you know whether I prefer the present or the carefree past?"
On Sunday, the god seemed to sigh, “Like humans, primitive savages might only need a meal of meat to be satisfied and have no worries, unlike modern times, where people’s lives have improved but their worries have increased.”
"Let's satisfy them from the source and let everything stay in its most beautiful time."
"I know you'll have more to say to refute me, but this is a battle of beliefs. Defeat me and prove your theory correct!"
On Sunday, God stopped speaking and suddenly raised his baton. The choir, transformed into little figures, began to sing loudly, and the sound of order spread throughout the dream, strengthening the power of the beautiful dream.
These dreams also continuously feed back into God's Lord's Day.
"It seems we have no choice but to fight."
Bai Zhi sighed, and the Divine Lord began to appear behind her.
"Do you need my help?"
Huang Quan slightly nudged the blade with his thumb, and the power of nothingness began to burst forth unrestrained.
Bai Zhi had no doubt that Huang Quan could really kill Sunday directly.
"No need, this guy isn't at the point where he needs to be beaten to death. I can handle it by myself."
Bai Zhi directly declined Huang Quan's help, not only because of the system's task, but also because Sunday was not a bad person.
At most, he's just someone who's gone astray and whose views differ from others.
What Sunday needs most is to go to those war-torn and impoverished planets and see more of the truly vulnerable, just like his sister.
Instead of listening to the nonsense of those guys in Pinocchio who seem weak but are actually relatively strong just to have made it here.
As they spoke, golden musical notes, imbued with the divine power of order, hurtled towards Bai Zhi.
Unlike in the game where the field wasn't even damaged, this single note demonstrated the power a commander should possess. With just a casual release, it obliterated nearby uninhabited buildings.
Not to be outdone, Bai Zhi immediately commanded the Divine Lord, whose enormous Guan Dao even tore apart the sky above Pinocene, slashing down fiercely towards Sunday.
"Boom boom boom"
The two energies of destiny began to collide, like an atomic bomb explosion, and a terrifying shockwave swept outwards.
However, after the smoke cleared, a golden shield appeared on Sunday, and he was completely unharmed.
"Tsk, as expected of the Commander, much better than that half-finished insect."
Sunday's current state was not unexpected for Bai Zhi. In the history of interstellar space, which battle between envoys was not this difficult to decide? If it were a one-hit kill, Bai Zhi would wonder if this was another Taiyi's Dream.
Chapter 609 The Power of Will
“Brother, it’s time to wake up. This is not the paradise people hoped for.”
The robin cried sadly toward Sunday.
"But they still don't know where they're going, so I need to be the only star in the sky to guide them."
On Sunday, the right hand is raised, and the power of order shines within it.
"Bearing everything alone is nothing but a false happiness. With the endless erosion of time, you will eventually step into nothingness in numbness."
Huang Quan shook his head slightly and uttered some words.
"The meaning of humanity lies in exploration. There is no future, only the present. Humans may still be monkeys now."
Xing also clenched her fist.
"This is the last peace talk, let's end it here."
"The day of no doubt has arrived; the embryo of philosophy will reshape the universe for us!"
On Sunday, his raised right hand shimmered with boundless power of order, and a glittering golden crown began to descend, while he himself began to gradually change form.
A gigantic head appeared in the spot.
Bai Zhi raised an eyebrow. She was surprised that the transformation had started directly into the third stage. She had thought that she would have to go through the first two stages before she could transform on Sunday.
Is it because their own combat strength is too strong that they directly advance to the third stage?
"If your paradise can save more people, then cut off my path with your own hands!"
Sunday's tone was calm, and the power of order seemed to amplify within him once more.
"On the first day, [Truth] is bestowed."
Everything in the dream seemed to come alive, and the dream seemed to emanate malice towards everyone present.
The ground began to scorch, the air became sweltering, and even the omnipresent light seemed to turn into needle-like objects. Every second spent here was an ordeal.
Bai Zhi took a deep breath, raised her right hand, and activated the Hunting Fate Resonance, which she had hardly ever used.
Suddenly, a faint purple light flashed across the dream sky, and countless arrows of light fell directly, striking Sunday's shield.
Its originally golden shield suddenly began to flicker as if it had run out of power.
However, Sunday once again gathers the power of order.
"On the second day, a calendar was bestowed upon him."
The incoming light arrows began to turn back, as if the attack had never happened.
"Dead Star God, I salute you!"
Bai Zhi was equally decisive. As the deity began to gather power, she also brought out her long-unused encyclopedia of spells.
A crimson encyclopedia of spells floated in front of Bai Zhi, and golden power of will began to gush out from it like a flood.
In an instant, the place seemed to become a golden river, and even Sunday was submerged by this boundless power of will.
Please let me become rich...
May my whole family enjoy good health!
……
As Bai Zhi drew upon these countless wishes, the intentions contained within them continuously eroded her mind.
The thoughts of billions of people flashed through Bai Zhi's mind every second.
If it weren't for the power of the horse talisman constantly repairing her, such immense willpower would have been enough to instantly crush her will.
Under Bai Zhi's control, these wishes were continuously concentrated on the Divine Lord, causing his overall power to grow steadily.
If the previous deity was much weaker than Sunday, then the current deity, through the power of the wishes of all beings, has temporarily suppressed Sunday.
Faced with this scene, Sunday seemed to be stunned for a moment, because he also had such a wish.
The people immersed in the dream of Taiyi are constantly providing him with their willpower to support him in perfecting this paradise and fighting against the enemy. The more they don't want to wake up, the more willpower they provide.
However, his current essence is that of a star god's embryo, a philosophical fetus. He is not merely a messenger of order, but possesses divinity, thus enabling him to absorb the willpower of these beings.
How did Angelica dahurica achieve this?
"My mighty spirit, respect my command."
Bai Zhi's entire body floated up and hovered in front of the God.
Sunday also came to its senses, and the glory of order was amplified once more.
On the third day, he was granted [speech].
The sounds of the whole world seemed to have disappeared, leaving only the sound of Sunday.
"By this oath, I command you to obey my commands."
His words seemed to contain a powerful order, and an inexplicable force began to suppress the God-King and everyone present.
Sensing that the Divine Lord was being gradually suppressed, Bai Zhi stopped using faith to strengthen him and instead took a deep breath and shouted, "Slay without mercy!"
With Bai Zhi's words, the God, strengthened by faith, cleaved down towards Sunday with boundless power of will.
"Boom boom boom"
Thunder, along with various colorful elements, golden faith power, and Sunday's seemingly indestructible shield collided.
At this moment, Pinocchio seemed to be like more than a dozen suns in the sky, doing their best to shine.
The whole world seemed to be filled with light.
"hiss……"
After delivering the slash, Bai Zhi closed her eyes, feeling a severe headache whenever she tried to think.
This is not physical damage, but mental fatigue. Anyone who goes through hundreds of billions of requests in such a short time is lucky if their brain doesn't explode.
After the smoke cleared, Sunday's shield had disappeared, and the radiance of order had dimmed slightly.
But he still opened his arms wide, his tone resolute.
On the fourth day, [value] was bestowed.
The power of order has regrouped, and under the definition of order, the previous attack was worthless.
Although this may sound idealistic, in fact, destiny is indeed a power of idealism. As long as one's belief is firm enough, one can overcome external forces with one's mind.
On the fifth day, the [Rules] were bestowed.
An immense power began to surge in, not from people's wishes, but from a destiny that had long since dimmed.
Even though it has long since faded, people inevitably interact with order in their lives, so he can still draw upon the energy of destiny from it.
Bai Zhi took a deep breath.
Zhou Tian was much more difficult to deal with than she had imagined; Huanlong was nothing compared to him.
"Oh dear, it seems one of us can't wait any longer."
Within the mysterious space, a strange figure surrounded by countless masks uttered eerie laughter, and besides this figure, there were other beings present.
A massive mechanical head radiating wisdom from its single eye, a centaur-like being, and a majestic being resembling an emperor, as if carved from ice.
A golden body, a huge stone man who looks as solid as a rock, and a woman radiating harmonious light.
Chapter 610 Hunting and the Blessing of Abundance
If anyone could see this space, they would probably be extremely astonished, because these beings are all Star Gods.
The Star Hunter, Lan, who had been teased by Aha, completely ignored him and instead drew his bow, sending the purple arrow straight toward the desired destination.
"He has absolutely no sense of humor."
Seeing that the Star Hunter God Lan did not reply, Aha turned his gaze to the huge machine head with considerable boredom.
"Hey, Machine Head, I remember you never paid attention to Angelica before, why are you here now?"
"Let me guess, is it her presence that disrupted the calculated moment?"
The God of Wisdom did not speak; only the sound of computer calculations filled the air.
However, just as Ahab said, He was drawn here because, in His calculations, Pinocchio should not be at its current pace, but rather the pioneering power summoned by the train crew that delivered a devastating blow to Sunday.
This situation, which deviates from calculation, is what intrigues Him. He wants to investigate why everything has deviated so much.
"The machine head didn't say anything either. I said, we are all star gods, not some emotionless stone. Oh, sorry, you old man who hit the ash, I didn't mean you have no feelings."
Cripper made a sound like stones colliding, seemingly expressing his displeasure.
"Hey sis, can you say something?"
Seeing that Kripper had only expressed his emotions and didn't seem to intend to speak, Aha turned his attention to Hipe, the Star God of the same kind.
As for the ice sculpture next to him, he had absolutely no interest in chatting with it.
As everyone knows, the Memory Star God Fuli is a ruthless camera whose favorite thing to do is to quietly squat to the side and record a bunch of major cosmic events.
He was like a photographer devoid of emotion.
"That little guy down there, is he summoning the dead Star God Taiyi? I remember you were the one who swallowed him. Do you want to share your thoughts?"
Hipper simply shook his head slightly, maintaining his smile, "The fact that the Order was absorbed by the Association is not accidental, but inevitable."
"The strong aid the weak, but it also means the strong force the weak. However, it has transformed from a single strongman to countless strongmen helping the weak and shaping order."
Hipper's voice resonated with countless people: "His ideals were pure, but he overestimated his abilities; no one can create an eternal paradise."
"Whether it's Taiyi or me."
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