"This space is quite wonderful."
Xingbao looked around the narrow space of life curiously. She still didn’t know where this place was. She only felt the huge imaginary energy and the power of [preservation] everywhere.
This point is definitely correct. After all, although it is just a false data world, she has indeed seen the [preservation] star god Klipper… and was even hit on the head by him with a hammer.
"Well, if you don’t commit suicide, you won’t die. I won’t commit suicide this time, eh~"
After making such a decision, Xing sighed regretfully, and then she held the savior feather on her neck, and suddenly felt safe.
Then she continued to move forward, like a moth chasing the only fire in the dark, towards the only center of amber-colored gold light in this space.
And at this moment, countless pictures appeared in front of her.
The golden disaster star fell from the sky and fell into the once beautiful earth.
The army of destruction followed and destroyed the beauty of the world.
The desperate people rose up to resist, and they would not give up even if they were defeated.
Finally, someone made a wish to the disaster star, and the cold wave covered the world.
The city of preservation stood in the wind and snow, and passed on the torch for seven hundred years.
"Is this the past of Beloberg?"
Xingbao opened her eyes wide in astonishment. She saw everything about Beloberg in the past seven hundred years, from the advent of the star core to Cocolia becoming the only great guardian bewitched by the star core.
The brilliance and tenacity of civilization shocked the one-year-old star core girl. She couldn’t help but slow down her pace and appreciate the epic story that happened in Beloberg in the past seven hundred years.
Xingbao couldn’t help but be moved.
She saw someone who didn’t retreat even when he was frozen into an ice sculpture in the wind and snow.
She saw someone leading the world to rise up in despair.
She saw someone still holding on to his faith in the face of the muttering of the star core.
She saw the savior of the star god descending here as a human.
Although this is just a small ice planet with backward civilization, shaky and extremely weak, it contains the most brilliant will, the most tenacious spirit, and the most beautiful desire.
"… This world is so good."
The star took in the history of this preservation.
After an unknown amount of time, she finally reached the end.
"That’s a lance?! Uh, and there’s a child?"
I saw the Alisa Rand lance standing there, and the amber golden light was released from the lance, and not far away there was a little girl with a melancholy face.
"Could it be that this is the birth of a weapon spirit?"
"…I am the will of the great guardians."
"Ah? Oh, oh."
Although I don’t quite understand, it seems very powerful.
Xingbao blinked, and his noble golden eyes were full of wisdom.
The girl still looked at the lance standing here sadly, and Baige just froze the lance here, but the real reason why its light gradually faded away was that someone betrayed the faith of [Cunhu].
"The city is lamenting, the power of [Cunhu] is weakening, and in the end, some of us still chose to betray our faith and accepted the temptation of the Cancer of All Worlds/Star Core."
"I saw it, it was Cocolia…"
Xing’s little hand clenched, she had seen all of Beloberg for seven hundred years and knew everything that happened.
However, the will of the great guardians shook their heads.
"She did give up her faith, but we have no right to blame her. Over the past seven hundred years, the Rift has been expanding every minute and every second. What we left to our successors was not wealth or hope, but endless despair."
"Plus the constant temptation of the Star Core…"
"Even the most resolute will will waver one day."
"And when that day comes, His protection will dissipate."
The Guardian’s Will understands Cocolia’s giving up, because they have all been bewitched by the Star Core and know how hard it is to resist, although she is undoubtedly wrong and has embarked on a wrong path.
"In that case, let others continue to [protect], there will always be someone in this world who will not waver or give up."
Xingbao took a deep breath and said.
The Guardian’s Will looked at Xing in surprise. The girl in front of her was immature and powerful, immature and innocent, but it was precisely because of this that her will was so pure. This may be the stubbornness of a child.
"You are just a passer-by, but you insist on shouldering the fate of a world? But this responsibility… is too heavy."
"But this world should not perish. Your civilization is really strong and powerful. It should have a happy ending. And… I am also a [Savior]."
Xingbao smiled confidently and held the feather on her chest.
She saw the beauty of this world, so she wanted to protect it.
The will of this star core girl is so simple.
But it is also pure, flawless, and firm!
"This feather… So that’s it. You are the one chosen by the savior god. In this case, we believe in you."
The will of the guardian looked at Xingbao in surprise, and then she smiled and made way, looking at the frozen lance.
"Touch the light of amber, savior/pioneer, and see if the will of [preservation] in your heart is strong enough to attract His gaze."
"!!!"
The girl took a firm step and came to the front of the lance. Sparks swirled in the air. She grasped the lance handle without hesitation, and the giant hammer of [preservation] struck at this moment.
The powerful force of destiny instantly bounced Xing’s hand away.
However…
The divine wings of the savior shone here, instantly protecting the girl’s body, and Xingbao suddenly heard the familiar voice.
This is the choice of mankind, and the survival of civilization.
Let the peopleof ideals converged into the only ambition.
Step forward, this is——the inscription of salvation! (To read the exciting novels, go to Faloo Novel Network!)
"Come again!!"
Xingbao took a step forward and held the lance handle again, letting the hot and huge force hit her body. The girl still stubbornly refused to let go, and the ice that gradually sealed the lance made a cracking sound.
"Hah ah ah ah ah ah ah——!!!"
How can I let go?
How can I give up?
Some people throw away the fire of civilization and turn around to regard the root of pain as hope. Then someone must pick up the fire and add firewood to it to illuminate this desperate era.
The ideal of [saving the world] began to burn.
The will of [preservation] will never yield.
What’s more, this is my last 648!!
No matter what you say, you can’t stop! !
Xingbao: "Flame Spear, pull up the anchor–!!"
Crack! Crack! Bang! !
Finally, the amber lance broke through the shackles of ice, and the abandoned will was inherited by the girl again! The golden light shot up into the sky and the whole narrow space of fate trembled. The world seemed to cheer for her.
"The tip of the spear has been lit, and human civilization will never be extinguished!"
Xingbao raised the lance in his hand and continued to light the fire. []
This is the sound of the core of the earth!
477 is the persistence of ancient cold iron!
It is the blueprint for building the future!
It is the oath of guarding civilization!
It is the courage to ignite the flame!
It is the barrier of the eternal city wall!
At the same time, two divine shadows cast their eyes on her at the same time.
The will of the guardians looked at the sea of stars in shock.
A white god appeared in the starry sky. His holy six wings seemed to cover the entire universe. He smiled and held the girl who drew her lance in his palm, congratulating her on her new destiny.
In the distance, the amber light shone, and the god holding a giant hammer rang the bell of a new era. At this moment, He also noticed the immature and pure belief in protection, and his single pupil released a dazzling light.
……………………
On the other side of the distant sea of stars, billions of light years away.
The purple-haired beauty gently shook the goblet in her hand. She looked up at the vast starry sky. That was also the name of a girl.
Then she read out the prophecy that the black cat had said.
"You came to the [City of Preservation].
Behind the snow curtain, the wind is like a steel sword, and the fire remains.
The distant will not hear it, the earth is still shaking, only the crying people are facing the wind.
After the foreign enemies, cold waves, and cracks, the rot began in the fortress. You gave a helping hand, but were abandoned.
Some people looked down on you and misunderstood you, but you still walked to them and found their way.
More people care about you, worry about you, face their suffering, and find a prescription for the distressed.
Finally they came to your side.
In the ice and snow, you are like a fire, protecting the soul of this world – even if you burn yourself day and night. "
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