Chapter 314 Worth It, Worth It

"This is... the dark star just now! ????"

The white wolf stared dumbly at the sphere suspended in front of him. It was cold and dark, with complex lines engraved on its surface and a dark red luster flickering in it.

The diameter of this sphere is more than fifty meters, suspended in the dark red nebula, motionless, and the overwhelming gravity radiates from it. The white wolf feels a little breathless when standing around the sphere.

On the other side.

Jamia huddled lazily in a ball, wagging her tail in boredom.

After receiving permission, the white wolf carefully stretched out his fleshy claws and touched the ball, as if he was worried that some monster would suddenly pop out of it.

Of course, no.

The black dark planet is not as rough as expected, but rather smooth, with a ceramic-like texture as a whole, like a work of art.

Bai Lang took a deep breath, as if he had encountered some novel toy.

She pushed harder, trying to push forward.

But the dark star body was suspended in the air, motionless, and only the nebula flowing around showed the passage of time.

Compared to Bai Lang's curiosity, Su Heng, who used the bodies of Bai Lang and Jamia to sense things, was even more shocked.

Jamia's epic talent is World-Eating Snake. Su Heng did not have a very intuitive understanding of this talent before, and just regarded it as some kind of exaggerated description.

But now, in the boundless subspace, Jamia has truly demonstrated the power to devour the world...

The vast power coming from that huge body even made Su Heng a little confused.

among all templates.

Jamia is the only one who has broken through to such limits.

He was reminded of the science fiction stories he had read in magazines in his previous life. It was said that an alien civilization had erected a black stone monument on the moon, and human civilization had used all its methods to measure the stone monument.

However, no matter what kind of precise instrument is used, the measured result is that the aspect ratio is three to one.

Just use such a simple method.

That alien civilization demonstrated its power in a domineering manner.

And now, Jamia has reached a certain level of near-godliness. If she moves this sphere to the world of Terraria, I am afraid no one will be able to shake it. They can only look up to the supreme power of the serpent. .

"Pity…"

Although Jamia and Bai Lang met for the first time, they got along quite well. They just chatted briefly and became quite familiar with each other.

After all, they are both templates, and power flows through each other's bodies.

This connection.

It's much closer than the blood connection.

"If the big octopus hadn't escaped, there would have been delicious and nutritious yolk inside this giant egg. However, after finally getting out, we can't just let it go..."

Saying that, Jamia opened her mouth.

The snake's body length exceeds four thousand meters, and its head is nearly five hundred meters in diameter. It really doesn't feel stressful at all to swallow the giant egg in front of you.

Under the shocked gazes of Su Heng and Bai Lang, Jia Miya swallowed the distorted and compressed Dark Star World into her stomach. The muscles in her throat rippled slightly, and then her body quickly returned to calm.

Although they are not stars in the physical universe, they have completely fallen into silence many years ago.

However, a real star just disappeared in front of me.

This feeling was quite shocking. The surging energy exploded in Jamia's body. The big snake's body quickly decomposed the remaining will in the world bubble and grew at an alarming rate.

According to common sense.

After entering the fourth life level, it is difficult for the body size to increase significantly. The increase in vitality reflects the improvement of spiritual will.

But it is obvious that Jamia is not within the traditional influence.

However, this is the case.

After entering the fourth life level, Jamia's growth rate inevitably slowed down.

Even after swallowing a dark star, Jamia's vitality only increased by three to four hundred points, which was not considered a radical change.

"What are your plans next?" Jamia blinked and asked the white wolf.

"I plan to return to the shelter world in subspace. Well, I heard that there are many old friends there who I would like to take this opportunity to meet."

The white wolf subconsciously wanted to lick his paws, but she quickly reacted.

Get rid of your bad habits.

She babbled, "There are also those people in the Great Tomb. Although the Gods are unlikely to send two archangels to intercept, sailing in subspace is inherently dangerous. I don't know if they are safe." We’ve arrived at the shelter world, so I have to confirm it.”

"Well, that's fine." Jamia nodded.

She was arranged by Su Heng to escort Bai Lang, and she came outside to relax.

This is a lazy snake. If it weren't for the sister she has never met, Jamia would definitely not be willing to come all the way here.

Mission accomplished now.

Jamiya felt that it was time for her to go back.

"Then together?" Jamiya flicked her tail towards the white wolf and asked.

"OK!"

The white wolf held out his compass, showing some desire to show off in front of Jamia, "I'll lead the way."

As he spoke, the two giant beasts turned into hazy light and shadow, one golden and one white, and quickly disappeared into the vast chaotic subspace.

…

"Damn it! Why didn't you stop them?"

In some inconspicuous corner.

Grace, the Archangel of the Gods and the Angel of Glory and Grace, stands on a mountain with beautiful scenery.

This archangel has a slightly feminine appearance. His long hair and eyebrows are as white as fine snow. His facial features are bright and moving, and he has a sense of beauty that transcends gender. Even among human aesthetics, he is stunningly beautiful.

Next to him was the fourth angel Quillman, whose face was full of unwillingness and anger.

This guy also shows a human-like form... The humans and the gods are similar in appearance, except that the gods have slender limbs, pale skin, and sharp ears, which are somewhat similar to the elves in myths and legends, but their bodies are much taller than the elves.

Basqueman has indigo skin, a shiny bald head, and although his face is still good, he looks a little irritable.

"Grace, with your strength, as long as you are willing to take action, we have a chance... But why do you let them go for no reason!?" Quailman clenched his palms and said angrily.

Light over darkness, water, fire, wind, thunder and earth...

Among the seven archangels of the God Clan, Grace is undoubtedly the strongest.

Even when fighting the Valkyrie in the Golden Age, although Grace still lost in the end, it always gave people the feeling that she had not yet used her full strength.

Even his brothers don't know how strong this guy is.

Quillman was heard complaining.

Grace turned her head and stared at the fourth angel with her beautiful pupils. Quillman's voice gradually became calmer, and he felt quite lacking in confidence.

At this time, Grace spoke and said calmly, "I remember the last time you secretly went down to the realm, and then you were beaten back by a willow tree."

"you!"

This incident can be regarded as Quailman's scar.

After all, it is not a glorious thing to be beaten up by the natives of the lower world in front of one's own believers.

At this moment, when Grace mentioned it, Quallman's face turned a little red. He clenched his fists and said harshly: "So what? What does it have to do with this matter?"

The archangel smiled and said, "Of course it's relevant."

"Perhaps you don't pay much attention to things in the lower realm. That willow tree has entered the fourth life level a long time ago."

"And when I appeared, I felt the breath of the willow tree from the surrounding starry sky..." The smile on Grace's face remained unchanged, and her voice was long, "My dear brother, are you sure if I really took action at that time? If so, can you survive?"

"..." Basacquarman was speechless for a moment.

"But." He frowned, "Why, why do so many strong men suddenly appear in a world that should be withering?"

The gods were cursed and shrouded in the shadow of demons throughout their lives.

Unless absolutely necessary, they will not stay in one place for long. And now, since discovering this planet on the edge of the river system, this Ark fleet has stayed in Terraria for more than three hundred years.

Even for the long-lived Protoss, this period of time is considered quite long.

Some new gods.

They have even forgotten that escape is their eternal destiny.

The fundamental reason why they are willing to risk destruction and stay in the world of Terraria for a long time is the shelter world.

Unlike other astral world bubbles in the subspace, the shelter world is not naturally formed, but a shelter forged by Zhu Rong who chose to sacrifice his life to preserve the fire for mankind.

The world of perception contains the divine power and the origin of life of the goddess.

If it can be used rationally, it may be possible to give birth to another ancient god of catastrophe level in the Ark.

Even during the period when the gods and gods jointly dominated the river system, the fifth life level was still an extremely powerful existence and the backbone of the ethnic group. The birth of each ancient cataclysmic god meant that there was so much more hope for revival. A wisp.

For the Protoss who are declining day by day, losing confidence and forgetting their history...there is nothing more precious than hope.

Therefore, they did not hesitate to pay a huge price.

Anchored in Terraria.

However, what everyone expected was that after three hundred years of waiting, the fruit had matured, but a powerful guardian was also born on the fruit tree, and everything happened.

"No matter what, we will not allow any mistakes to be made in the revival of the Gods!"

The smile on Grace's face gradually disappeared, and her voice became cold and hard. Quillman rarely saw a similar expression on his mysterious brother's face, and suddenly felt a little scared.

"So?" he asked.

"Contact Jordan City, the priest must speed up!" Grace sighed and said firmly.

…

This is a lush rainforest between the Thelon Plains and the trading city-states.

The rain clouds brought from the southern ocean are blocked by the tall Sylvia Mountains. Under the influence of atmospheric circulation, abundant rainfall, coupled with the incident climate and lower depressions, make everything in the entire forest The growth rate of the plants is astonishing, far beyond ordinary.

In this forest, almost every plant can exceed the limits of normal growth.

Therefore, here you can see jungle-like shrubs, broad-leaved forests growing wildly up to tens of meters high, entwined with vines thicker than pythons, and even dandelions with a diameter of more than 30 centimeters and houses. Cover size banana leaves and so on.

This seems to be a fairy tale world, a paradise for herbivores, and now... this is also the new home of the people of Kelvore.

Wearing a suit of leather armor, Merrill was sitting on the edge of a tree branch at the top of the restraint, swaying back, looking northward at the spreading forest and the giant Sylvia mountain shrouded in gray-white rain clouds. The weather near dusk was cool and cool. Anxin, the sunlight can penetrate through the cascading broad-leaved forest at the top, scattering fine brilliance.

The vigorously growing snapdragons are as bright as fire, the sunflowers are as brilliant as gold, and some trees are as large as a wall in cross-section, and are covered with nasturtiums peeking cautiously around.

"How's it going? Is the environment here okay?"

A gentle voice suddenly came from her ears, and the little girl who was in a daze was startled.

This was a tree branch more than ten meters high. In the rush, Meryl almost threw her head back and fell off the branch. Fortunately, a furry claw caught her soft waist in time and helped her stabilize her body.

"Phew, I was scared to death."

Merrill patted his flat chest and showed respect after seeing the person coming.

"Lord Brynhil, I'm sorry. I was on guard just now and didn't notice your arrival. Please forgive me for my lack of etiquette." Meryl did not expect that the busy Valkyrie would take time to see her.

His voice was stammering when he spoke, and his face was red.

"It doesn't matter."

The white wolf curled up elegantly on the branch, looking at the girl with a pair of gray-blue eyes with pity, "I'm sorry, I promised to take you to the new world together, but..."

If Merrill and Arthur hadn't ignored the danger and delivered Kungunir to the White Wolf.

Even with Su Heng's help.

White Wolf's growth rate will not be as fast as it is now, and in the real world, opportunities are fleeting, and the longer time passes, the more variables there are.

It can be said that Arthur and Merrill played a key role in the destruction of Paradise Mountain.

But now everything is new in the world.

Arthur never got the chance to see it again.

"No, you don't need to apologize." A smile appeared on Merrill's face, as if she had completely come out of the shadows.

The sunset falling on the girl's face was as beautiful as a fairy tale. "We have chosen to devote ourselves to this great cause and are willing to sacrifice our lives for it. As long as it is worth it, death will no longer be a tragedy for us." …”

"On the contrary, we should thank you."

Merrill murmured, his eyes sparkling.

In front of her, in the vast forest, smoke curled up from the roof of the farmhouse, dispersed in the rays of the sky and disappeared.

The voices of women shouting for their children kept coming, and the men were cultivating food in the forest. Everyone's face was radiating happiness, and everyone firmly believed that tomorrow would be better.

"So, sir, look,"

Merrill's voice was slightly choked, "It's your efforts that make our sacrifice worthwhile, worth it..."