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Chapter 805: The Song of the End

The federal capital, the Crown Star Region.

Inside the Central Council Hall, the golden World Tree glowed with a faint halo, and on it bloomed two absolutely beautiful black and white flowers, each emitting a different brilliance that spread out layer by layer.

The councillors at the scene had already stopped working. They were now looking at the blooming twin flowers with nervous and anxious eyes. One was pale and empty, the other a black kite flower, each exuding an unusual aura.

The priests of the Golden Flame Flower Cathedral had already arrived, and they were also confused and astonished when they saw the two special flowers.

"This... is not the normal birth of a Sunday-level singer. It's more like..."

"More like two special dark suns." There was a strong sense of uneasiness and fear in their words.

Unlike the dark suns of the past that hid in the universe and made small-scale movements, these two rising crowns are the only two Sunday-level singers in human civilization today. If they fall at the same time, the consequence will be to drag all of humanity into darkness again and return to the dark ages of the Fifth Era.

"No, no..." The leading priest shook his head and stepped back in disbelief, almost falling down on the row of chairs behind him.

“It shouldn’t be like this…”

"Now is not the time to lament about these things, High Priest, how should we deal with the current situation? Don't you have any contingency plans?" A congressman stood up anxiously and came to the white-robed priest.

"Contingency plan, yes, contingency plan." He suddenly remembered something.

"Notify the Third Fleet and the Fourth Fleet to issue the final extermination order." There was sadness and confusion in his voice, as if he was mechanically repeating the information he knew.

The paths taken by the Songstress and the Dark Sun are extremely similar, and in the era of Isanissa, possible unexpected outcomes were anticipated.

If a singer really falls into darkness, she will be executed internally by the Golden Flame Cathedral. If the Golden Flame Cathedral can no longer resolve the spread of the situation, an extermination order will be issued, and the two highest fleets of the Federation will assist in its execution.

In the past, the First and Second Fleets were responsible for this duty, but in the civil war 400 years ago, these two fleets were disbanded, and now the Third and Fourth Fleets have inherited their mission.

As we all know, the simplest and most direct way to destroy the Dark Sun is to completely eliminate the dependent races it supports. If the singer falls into darkness, the federal residents who follow her will face the same result.

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The Third Fleet Station
The fleet, which had not been deployed for hundreds of years, came out in full force this time. The long and narrow ship slowly sailed out of the fortress planet. The black deck was illuminated by the light of the stars, reflecting a faint metallic matte luster.

There are tens of thousands of warships and countless fighter jets and mechas, like a black cloud of bees covering the galaxy, flashing with little lights, which are the airflows shot out from the tail.

[54 Starbreakers are ready]
[Target, the star field under the Southern Star Region]
[Extermination order has been approved, cognitive filters will be loaded on all starship units]
[It is now ruled that the southern star regions are all occupied by the corrupt newborn race]
[Clean-up plan begins]
The same thing happened in the Twin Trees star field, where the Fourth Fleet was stationed.

[Target: 34781 existing Star Child Space Stations in the Federation]
[Extermination order has been approved, cognitive filters will be loaded on all starship units]
[It is now ruled that all existing space stations are occupied by the corrupt newborn race]
[Clean-up plan begins]
These warships densely poured out from the star port, unfolded a twisting space vortex, and began to advance. This was originally a superluminal space navigation technology invented by the Children of the Stars, but now it was being used on the road to exterminating them.

The stars in the sky are rising slowly. They are the last force to defend human civilization. They will follow the ancient oath and shoot down the black sun rising in the sky.

Such a large-scale mobilization could not be concealed from anyone, and some people could not accept such an extreme decision and spread the news to the entire federation.

[Run away, this will be hell on earth]
But now there is not much power in the Federation that can stop them. The Third and Fourth Fleets not only have the most advanced weapons and personnel in the Federation and human civilization, but also have the special decisive battle weapons that the Rose Federation has had since its establishment. No one knows how many cards they have.

In the Mulan star field, the two fleets that had ceased fire started up again at this moment, but their goal now was no longer to fight each other, but to change direction and block the third and fourth fleets that were carrying out the extermination cleansing plan.

Under the control of the black and white crown hanging high in the sea of ​​stars, two ethereal spots of light drew a long trajectory and fell, then bloomed like flowers. The space was torn apart from the light spots, revealing a deep passage.

"The star gate tunnel has been opened. All members of the fleet are ready." The two fleets turned around and headed for the two opened space channels.

"Clear the front, target the central star field, all troops advance."

"We have no way to retreat. Our home is behind us. Defeat them!"

Countless warships rushed into the deep passage, and countless lights disappeared in an instant, plunged into darkness.

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In the Shuangshu star field, the Fourth Fleet, which was about to leave the star field, encountered the Eighth Fleet descending from the void. The warships of both sides were of similar models, both being the most advanced "Red Angel" class battleships.

Brilliant streams of light crisscrossed within the star system, and millions of warships crisscrossed in this sea of ​​stars. They were no longer able to form their previous formations, and as soon as they entered the field, they engaged in brutal close combat.

Fighter planes and mechas kept shuttling back and forth in the hail of bullets. Every moment, enemies and companions turned into shattered flames. Death had never been displayed so cheaply as at this moment. The numbers on the screen kept jumping, representing the disappearance of once-vibrant lives.

Capital, Corolla Star Region, outer galaxy.

Just like hitting tempered glass with a hammer, the solid space barrier broke into pieces little by little until it finally collapsed with a loud bang. The broken space tunnel revealed a magnificent white light, and then countless warships sailed out across the starry sea, facing the Third Fleet that was about to leave.

Brilliant beams of light intertwined in the deep space, and countless artillery fire crashed into the barrier constructed by the fleet array, causing shattered sparks and ripples.

In the rear, many aerospace motherships released fighter jets and mechas as dense as moths, which turned into light spots all over the sky and spread out, then swarmed towards each other. The elite forces of both sides fought in every corner of the star system.

At this time, behind the Fifth Fleet, the broken space tunnel was torn apart bit by bit as if by a giant palm. The magnificent black and white crown slowly descended, and then spread out invisible spiritual ripples, washing over the entire starry sea.

Faced with this terrifying oppressive force and mental shock, a deep cobalt blue beacon light column rose from the Titan flagship in the center of the Third Fleet, and then spread outward layer by layer.

[Discover the Dark Sun, activate the Canonization Relic]
The azure light emanating from the center of the beacon enveloped the fleet members and the Fortress Star behind them like a veil, preventing them from being affected by the spiritual ripples.

'That is the legacy of Emuralin. It is said that she engraved her spiritual will before her death. This holy relic is also the object of allegiance for the members of the Inquisition when they take the oath of office.'

"With the protection of this holy relic, the Third Fleet can avoid being affected by the will of the Dark Sun."

However, the Third Fleet had far more cards up its sleeve. The fortress city behind them began to twist and deform, moving the layers of metal machinery on the surface like a Rubik's Cube, revealing the complex and sophisticated structure inside.

The sealed armor layers opened up like a whirlpool, and red-hot light tubes stretched out like red-hot irons. They formed a hollow triangle in groups of three, and then were densely arranged in groups, finally forming a magnificent main gun track that was tens of thousands of kilometers long.
It is said that the Dark Sun Hefasim was killed by an unknown hero who piloted a god-like machine and pierced him with the Flame Lance. After the establishment of the Federation, the Flame Lance technique was continuously optimized and iterated, and finally amplified by a dense array of tens of thousands of units, finally forming the monster-like god-killing weapon before our eyes.

Even before the shots were fired, when this ultimate god-killing weapon was displayed, a huge deterrent force weighed on everyone's mind.

The Rose Federation's trump cards were revealed one by one, and the power that once ended the Fifth Era was revealed to the world.

However, before the people of the Fifth Fleet could come up with a response strategy, the entire star system began to vibrate like a beating heart, and invisible ripples spread out. Then, the magnificent main guns that were tens of thousands of kilometers long began to light up layer by layer.

The fiery red tubes became brighter, and the light spread forward like dominoes. Every time a grid became brighter, the space inside the star system seemed to be compressed and tightened. Under such fluctuations, the individual's mental consciousness seemed to be pulled out of the brain by an invisible hand, and there was a tearing pain.

"horrible."

"The Federation actually has such weapons."

“No wonder the Third Fleet is so superior.”

"We didn't even know about this secret weapon."

"Will I die here?"

"I will follow Her Highness Hethesia forever, until death."

Faced with this doomsday weapon that compressed the world, the black and white crown burned fiercely, and then constructed layer after layer of transparent barriers. Inside these barriers were delicate lines that were difficult to see clearly, and light flowed, finally forming seventeen layers of transparent lotus leaf-like films.

A scarlet red light rang out from the Spear of End Flame. The space of the entire star system shrank to the extreme at this moment, and then expanded rapidly. The red light pierced through time and space, breaking through the layers of film, and penetrated all obstacles with irresistible power, shooting into the black and white crown of the sun.

Bit by bit, the shattered flames spread from the pierced wound to the entire Crown of God. A huge gaping hole formed in the center of the crown, and then continued to devour the remaining part until the entire Crown of God was annihilated and turned into shattered starlight that scattered across the galaxy.

"Is it over..." This thought echoed in everyone's mind.

The members of the Fifth Fleet felt an inexplicable void in their hearts, and the prayers they had projected before were now stuck there, constantly circling around.

Lady Hetcia, has fallen? Such thoughts began to spread.

Under such circumstances, the battle within the star system also became a little quieter, becoming gray, cold and dim.

Inside the Titan flagship, the throne room.

Tilan woke up sitting on the lonely throne. Many red-robed singing priests lay unconscious on the ground around them. They were all affected by the Spear of the End Flame.

The doomsday weapon specifically designed for the Dark Sun can not only eliminate the power of the gods, but also transmit the concept of destruction and annihilation layer by layer. If Tilan had not voluntarily self-destructed at the last moment, I am afraid that many souls and consciousnesses connected to the crown would have been annihilated and died.

It hurts, Sister Ewen Qilin.
She gently stroked the sleeping blonde singer in her arms with one hand, and tapped her forehead with her fingers, allowing Ewenqilin's injured soul consciousness to regain stability.

After gently placing Ewenqilin's soft body on the ground, Tilan stood up and looked forward, penetrating the barriers of time and space, and saw the holy relic of Aimuralin hidden in layers of protection and seals.

An exquisite gold and blue enamel square box is placed in the secret cabinet, which contains the ashes of Emuraline after her death. The strong will she left behind before her death still protects the country she rebuilt.

Cobalt Tears...

The girl whispered this nostalgic name softly.

Is this the fate of every generation of color-level singers? They will eventually go against the wishes left by their predecessors.

She pressed her hands lightly on her chest and sang her ethereal voice in the extremely quiet hall. There was no accompaniment or harmony. Her lonely and gentle voice was like the slightest breeze blowing, seeping into the world.

This is a song that belongs only to her, expressing her sadness, expectations, crying, tears and loneliness towards this world.

After a long time, she finally realized that it is difficult for people to understand each other. Even if they know each other's pain, they will not give up their positions. The beautiful dream created by the singer will eventually wake up, and the cruel struggle in reality will continue.

Yes, being gentle all the time cannot change the world.

Am I wrong?

Kindness can only be gentle when it is strong, otherwise it will be despised.

She slowly raised her hand, pointed it at the distant front, and clenched it in the air. As if being pressed by an invisible space, the golden and blue enamel square box in the endless distance was twisted and collapsed bit by bit. Countless means of stabilizing space and protection were crushed bit by bit between her empty fingers and turned into scattered fragments, until finally the enamel square box shattered with a loud bang.

The ashes of Emuraline stored inside are scattered into the sea of ​​stars like fireflies, beautiful and sad.

The magnificent cobalt blue beacon that had lit up before gradually went out, and the black spiritual tide advanced and spread to the entire star system, drowning everyone's will.

The warring parties stopped, the star system filled with flames of war gradually quieted down, and the red and blazing Spear of Final Flame also lost its luster little by little under control, and finally turned into gray rock.

The capital of the central star field, the Federation Central Council's Tears of the Crown, broadcast a notice to all star fields, inhabited planets, and space stations of the Rose Federation.

A lonely and ethereal song was heard on the radio. There was no passion in the song, nor any persuasion, nor any comfort, but only endless emptiness and remoteness, just like the insignificance and loss that one sees when looking up at the starry sky after stripping away all the trivial emotions of being a mortal.

The world becomes quiet
This is the last song heard by human civilization in the Sixth Era, and an era slowly comes to an end here.

When it sounded, countless stars unfolded in front of the black-haired girl, and together they formed a twinkling starry sky. This was the covenant that humans had made with Loranxia, ​​and now it was presented with the response of all mankind.

Now the brush to write the future is in the hands of this girl. She is the original origin and the final story. Her song that resounds throughout the universe spreads across the galaxy.

(End of this chapter)