WebNovel Chapter 2704 Finale (3)
Chapter 2704 Finale (3)
So he can still remember.
He can still remember.
But it's all meaningless now.
He walked step by step, the vast calamity covering the sky above him like dark, heavy clouds, and his enormous, rune-like eyes like the end of the world, about to devour him.
How do you plan to defeat me?
Lynn struggled to his feet, panting. He knew that there was no point in saying anything more to someone who had lost their heart.
He turned back once more, gazing at the surging river that continued into the past.
If the only solution is to burn everything...
If this is the only way to give him the strength to fight...
hum-
Lynn stared at him, his gaze tearing, the golden dream in his eyes surging like a thunderous roar. When he suddenly pressed his hand to his chest, that vast golden dream was released in that instant.
He knew that all techniques were meaningless; in this final battle, only sheer size was the ultimate weapon that would allow him to see through everything.
When the golden dream unfolds.
The raging black fire was like having an endless supply of firewood.
The rolling flames escaped from the dream and spread all over Lynn's body. Everything in the golden dream world was constantly collapsing and crumbling under the burning black fire.
For an instant.
Lynn, fueled by the black flames of the end, charged madly toward him.
"Oh? You finally understand?"
The figure in black robes smiled, as if with some kind of satisfaction.
“Indeed, only scale matters. Your dream can indeed greatly benefit you. A fire that ignites out of thin air can burn endlessly. If you were given endless time to develop, you would also have endless accumulation. It’s just a pity that when you first embarked on this path, my Lord had already walked on this path for countless years.”
Because this vast dream is both his shackles and his inexhaustible source of fuel.
hum-
Instead of backing down, he directly met Lynn's offensive head-on.
He entered the dream with his body, and the trident directly tore through the boundaries of the dream that surrounded him. At that moment, he actually rushed into it and stepped directly into Lynn's own domain. In the ever-collapsed order of the dream, he launched the heaven-slaying strike at him.
The black fire could not get close to him, and the repulsion of the dream was like a mayfly to him. In direct confrontation, he showed an overwhelming and absolute advantage.
Lynn's offensive was thwarted once again.
Even in this dream, with countless black flames replenishing him, every blow he endured could instantly annihilate all the black flames he carried. Each blow was almost a matter of life and death for him.
Lynn coughed up blood, his body shattered into countless pieces, which he then forcibly reassembled.
He cannot allow himself to perish.
Because if the Order Body is annihilated in the quagmire of war, it means that he will completely lose control of the Blackfire and become that truly ignorant and unconscious monster.
Under such circumstances, the black fire, now out of control, would be unable to stir up any trouble in the face of a calamity far larger than itself.
That moment.
He once again liberated his essence, adding the accumulated wisdom of the endless years of the Reincarnation God King to himself.
His attack underwent another dramatic change, dominated by the accumulated power of the Reincarnation God King. His extraordinary control over all things also elevated his control over the black fire to an even higher level at this moment.
"Come! Let's fight!"
His gaze was icy; he had staked everything on it.
"as you wish."
The figure, holding a trident, smiled amidst the raging winds of the dream.
It was a clash of the highest levels of power and skill in the realm of order. Every bit of power was manipulated to the extreme. Under the collision of the trident and the longsword, in various areas of the dream, the sky-covering black fire and calamity were also devouring and fighting each other in all directions.
This has now become a full-scale war in the true sense.
The flames were infinitely divided, each strand of power seemingly possessing its own life and its own decisions, and the corresponding calamity also displayed equally extraordinary combat power.
But in this battle, Lynn was defeated once again.
In the realm of skill and control, he was also quickly crushed and fell from grace.
"Don't you understand? I have everything you can do, and I have the same accumulation of knowledge that he has. I understand it better than you do. In this life, you have wasted too much time in hell, while you cannot compete with or compare to the life of that great lord I possess."
He fought his way up from the violet world to the altar, eventually becoming the master of the Sleeper. Even during his slumber, he continued to improve his essence in the endless struggle.
And he.
A short lifetime, spanning only a few hundred years.
How can it compare to the endless years of fighting and resistance!
"You have lost in this field."
His trident pointed at him from afar, and he spoke slowly.
You have this magnificent dream, but the whole world is nothing more than his dream.
You have the accumulated merit of countless lifetimes, while he has the endless slumber of violets.
But if we're talking about size...
hum-
The trident in his hand tore through the night of the entire dream, and the calamity that blotted out the sky at the end of time surged forth, forcibly breaking through the shackles of the black fire, and descending into his dream with its unparalleled size.
He smiled at Lynn and said:
"I was willing to fight alongside you until now, just to see how far you could go on this path, but now it seems that things are not going as expected, and to be honest, I am very disappointed."
"But the result is still good. The more intensely you burn in this dream, the larger my Lord's body will become after you are devoured. In fact, everything you have done from beginning to end is just adding to someone else's wedding dress, but I will still thank you, because without you, I would not have come."
Rumble, rumble, rumble——
His words were like a final farewell.
The calamity that filled the entire end of time converged upon their shattered city at this moment, and the burning black fire appeared so small under the boundless night sky.
It burned, yet it couldn't even illuminate the small patch of land around it.
That is the true nature of that calamity.
When Lynn's pupils were engulfed by his endless darkness, the defeat seemed inevitable.
Yes.
Just as Sir Irwin said at that time.
When you ignite the black fire, you are merely qualified to stand before Him. This is a hopeless dead end, an inescapable fate.
……
……
The curtain of time.
Boundless flames burned in the ripples of time, and by the time Zuo Zuo rushed toward the battlefield, everything had already come to an end.
In the burning flames, the figure of reincarnation sat there, and in his arms, the boy who carried the weight of time was like a shattered bubble. Flames burned fiercely on their bodies, like a destiny.
"Fire...the fire is already burning...he's dead...is he...?"
Zuo Zuo trembled, unable to get close.
The figure remained calm and said nothing.
But amidst that calm, she seemed to sense an indescribable emotion, yet he could no longer show any sign of dejection; his heart was already numb.
But Zuo Zuo didn't know what had happened.
The most important reason he kept her was that she could still use the fire that her head had left in this time. In their original plan, he would hold him back here, then ignite the entire river of time with a fire, and after completely shaking his foundation, kill him.
But now...
The figure remained silent, gazing calmly as the boy in his arms slowly turned to ashes, vanishing into nothingness.
He knew he would come.
Because his obsession was too strong.
At the end of that time, he had killed him more than once; and in the long river of history, he had also killed his embodiment in this era once again.
But even so.
He kept coming to see him, as if no matter the moment, he had never actually laid a hand on his older brother.
Now he finally knows everything.
"So I am the dream master."
He said quietly.
"I am the last thing he left behind, I am the remnant of his will."
Zuo Zuo trembled, her mouth agape in a daze. In that instant, she recalled the conversation between his mind and that old man during the psychic tracing, that ancient being, that heated debate between eternity and the end, and the truth of it all.
At that moment, she trembled uncontrollably, gazing at him from afar.
"What the hell is this..."
The figure remained silent, fused into the raging flames.
The grand curtain of the past was raised with a thunderous roar, surging forth into the rolling future. The endless cycle of suffering and the vicissitudes of fate seemed to finally come to a conclusion at this moment.
Persistence without end, unwavering persistence.
Just like everyone has something they must hold onto and strive for, they are trapped by this obsession and gradually lose their way in this eternal cycle.
He dared not tell him.
She didn't dare let him know who he really was.
Because he knew that if he knew the truth, he would never be freed from this burden. He would continue to wait endlessly until the day cracks appeared in the cycle of end and eternity.
You are attached to this great world and willing to endure this eternal suffering.
And he.
I don't want you to suffer anymore.
He lowered his head, as if he had suddenly hunched over, and the immense weight of fate seemed to rumble down upon him with the death of that boy.
"How long is the future, and how far is forever?"
He didn't know if this was a mistake.
If he is the one who dreamed.
Will this endless waiting truly bring him the result he desires?
he does not know.
No one knows.
As the boy's body slowly turned to ashes, a trace of sadness seemed to linger in the corner of his eye. The past events vaguely passed by, leaving only a sense of absurdity and bewilderment.
He reached out his hand, and as the black fire engulfed him, he grasped the power of time.
The flames burned even more fiercely.
“He knew I wanted to kill him, and he knew my purpose. Without the authority of time, everything in this dream would vanish into nothingness… But in the end, he still outmaneuvered me. He wanted to free me. Even at this moment, his obsession remained unresolved.”
He lowered his head, flames engulfing his entire body.
When that divine essence of time rolled to Zuo Zuo's feet.
She picked it up, her hands trembling.
It is known that the moment she made contact, she sensed the unusual nature of that divine spark.
Empty.
There is no past.
There is no future.
Just like everything that has happened in history, it has left no trace in the power of time.
In that instant, Zuo Zuo's mind went completely blank and empty, and her face turned as pale as paper. She finally understood what the God King had done at that last moment.
"He erased all records of the past from the archives of authority?!"
The figure sat cross-legged in the flames, head bowed, like a skeleton.
So absurd.
so ridiculous.
The moment the past karma is burned away is also the moment when Lynn can truly embrace the end, because reaching the end means losing everything, and if there is no authority of time to record all that has happened to him, then even if he can truly see through eternity in that end and return.
What will return then will be nothing more than an empty and illusory soul.
The past will all vanish.
The past can never be relived.
How ridiculous and tragic this is, because it also means that winning or losing no longer has any meaning; whether you win or lose, the result is the same.
"How could this happen... how could it have turned out like this!"
Zuo Zuo slumped there, her eyes vacant, tears streaming down her face.
All that has been done so far.
All the pain and loss along the way.
Does it really mean nothing anymore?
Do not!
Do not!
"You must have other ideas, right?! Tell me! Tell me, you must have already anticipated this outcome, you must have other methods! Yes! Tell me!"
Zuo Zuo rushed over, trembling. He looked at the burning figure and pleaded almost in despair.
But she received no answer.
In any sense, they are all the same; they are used to controlling everything, designing and controlling all aspects of the situation to gain control over the entire situation.
But the same applies.
Any unexpected accident or oversight can leave you exhausted and lead to complete failure.
They all have this kind of personality.
They will all receive the retribution they deserve.
"Left left."
In the burning firelight, he suddenly whispered.
"I...I'm here."
Zuo Zuo said, trembling.
The figure had its head down, and its body was almost completely burned away.
Are you willing to wait for him?