Psychics don't die from gunfire

Chapter 827 The Shifting of Stars
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Like the cracking sound of ice gradually breaking, it was initially barely perceptible, then grew louder and louder, and in the blink of an eye, it transformed into a devastating avalanche.

Zenryu Setsuna slowly raised her head, gazing around, and sobbed, "I'm sorry."

"sorry."

Then, the countless hands that had been pushed away reached out again, carefully embracing the girl and awkwardly comforting her, saying, "You've done enough; we felt your sincerity."
A sharp crack, and it stopped abruptly.

The burning flames spread completely, and one by one, hands fell limply, fading like burnt paper, stripped of all color. The destructive power emanating from "A Glimpse of Heaven" annihilated all souls, sending them all into irreversible oblivion.

Song Shi took a step forward, but as soon as he did, he swayed involuntarily and almost fell. Fortunately, Chong Shi shuddered and spontaneously supported its master.

Exhausted, no, we should say we're completely worn out.

Zenru's final strike, using the "Simulated World" technology of Singularity as its framework and the True Spirit "Great Dream Tale" as its filling, gathered countless thoughts and dragged himself into countless simulated worlds, endlessly repeating the cycle. Such an intense impact would wash away even a fifth-ring psychic who had attained "True Spirit" and was theoretically immovable, reducing them to ashes.

In ancient times in the Eastern Continent, even those Buddhas who were known as "pure and indestructible, with an indestructible nature" could only suffer the fate of having their golden bodies decay and their Buddha-hearts crumble when faced with such an attack.

If it weren't for the severe suppression of the Singularity Technology's "Based Reality Overwrite" and the continuous destruction of the Abyss Network, making it difficult for her aspect as the "King of the Abyss" to continue, she probably would have truly...
But they won.

But I won!
Before they could be completely washed away, the extremely fierce killing power pierced through all thoughts and the worlds they inhabited, burning them to the final destruction!
"Let me say a few words."

Then, ignoring Chong Shi's trembling, Song Shi let go of his hand and forced himself to stand up.

Without looking down, the world's appearance comes into view.

Even after the fierce battle, tens of thousands of square kilometers of territory in Alosha and the surrounding areas, despite attempts to mitigate the damage, have been reduced to a scene of apocalyptic devastation. The sky is now devoid of clouds, replaced by an intense, impenetrable ash, with wisps of crimson gold scattered throughout, like embers of flame that have yet to be extinguished.

The earth, upon which life depends, has been forced to change its appearance.

Beneath the raging flames, countless layers were burned away, leaving behind numerous terrifying fissures that crisscrossed like whips dipped in molten iron, striking the body. Boiling lava flowed deep within the fissures, its origin unclear—whether it surged from the earth or was man-made.

The ever-changing spiritual energy of Zen Ryusatsuna is deeply imprinted on the environment, like the lingering radiation after a nuclear weapon detonation, but many times more terrifying than simple radiation. Even the most resolute person will suffer mental breakdown after spending some time here.

No life can survive in such an environment.

Apart from Song Shi and Zen Liushana, this place has been completely turned into a dead zone. If it were a normal geological disaster, it would not be a concern, as there are many measures that can be taken to repair it. However, the life-and-death struggle between two fifth-ring psychic energy users, even if they are just the remaining remnants, is still beyond the scope of conventional methods to handle.

"Well, actually I have a lot to say, but after thinking about it, it seems like there's nothing particularly important."

Then Zenryusha spoke.

At this moment, the sobbing stopped, and instead, a bright smile appeared before her. The girl burst into laughter through her tears, and that energetic adult had returned to the world.

"It's not a pleasant feeling to lose, but there's not much to say about it."

The girl puffed out her cheeks: "A loss is a loss."

"Congratulations." She clapped her hands together. "You've won. Your New Order Federation has successfully weathered the most dangerous initial stage." "First, I didn't feel it was dangerous. We had Chaklo and the others supporting us, and Ye Nan also intervened." Song Shi raised his index finger, then his middle finger. "Second, you won. Weren't you there that day? Didn't you foresee the outcome?"

The girl naturally understood what the other person meant.

—The battle between "Lord of the Ten Realms" Dwight Brooks and "The Corrector" Ruan Fa.

The latter, relying on the overwhelming spiritual power of the third stage of True Spirit, forcefully defeated Dwight Brooks, the Abyss King with the strongest overall strength, and won the victory in a grand manner amidst the attention of everyone.

Then, Ming Xianyuan, the "Three Thousand Illuminations," broke free of his seal and single-handedly suppressed the Sea of ​​Faith of the Vanpusta Empire, defeating the Pope of the Empire, who was hailed as a "near-god." If it weren't for the Emperor himself taking action, the Empire's territory would have already turned into a piece of white glass.

"Wrong."

Zenryu shook his head and sighed.

"You guys are always so stubborn, unable to hear or listen to others. Even though we [share the consensus] and work tirelessly to mend and patch things up, we still get a little tired sometimes."

Suddenly, Song Shi nearly drew his heavy weapon and was about to strike.

But the next moment, he realized that the force the other person was using to speak was not aimed at him!
The goal is...
Song Shi raised his head.

In the sky.

So Song Shi saw it.

The stars are shifting.

Hundreds and thousands of artificial satellites—of various shapes and sizes—are slowly moving. They are no longer scattered stars, but organized by a clear will. For the first time, these stars, belonging to different companies, forces, and individuals, have become completely unified, gradually forming specific outlines.

It was a strange and intriguing silhouette.

To be precise, it was a silhouette that everyone living in the corporate alliance, even those who were not interested in entertainment, had certainly seen.

This is a chibi-style profile picture of a young girl.

Under the final might of the Lord of the Abyss, the stars were overloaded, sparks flew, and bursts of light pierced the darkness. The people of Terra looked up and saw a lovely sight: the sky filled with stars, dazzling and radiant.

"Zen Ryusatsuna" mischievously stuck out its tongue and secretly winked.

In a daze, it seemed as if the gentle gaze of a young girl, with her eyes lowered, flowed along the soft breeze, passing through the gap between heaven and earth, and lingered by people's ears.

"Remember to eat on time."

Then the array of stars, out of control, slowly distorted, like a Zen-like moment. The silent night sky was slowly streaked by brilliant streaks of fire, leaving behind only a lingering, unyielding glow.

When Song Shi looked away, there was nothing in front of him.

(End of this chapter)