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#1368 - The Confrontation of Gods (Long Chapter, Please Give Me a Monthly Ticket)

The tuner raised his head and stared at the huge gray-white eye in the sky.

Around the gray-white eyes, cracks appeared in the sky covered with dark clouds. Gray-white eyes of varying sizes opened at the same time in the sky, completely filling the remaining sky around them.

These eyes of different sizes were arranged in a crisscross pattern, and all the eyes turned to stare at the human figure constructed by the starlight below.

The light column connecting the sky and earth and the gray-white wall flickered,

"Zhenli, do you think I'm afraid of you?!"

The tuner looked up at the sky, his body trembling violently, and a shaking roar sounded between heaven and earth.

The horrifying sound waves tore apart the earth and the sky, tearing apart the dark clouds and the thunder that filled the clouds like tearing apart cotton.

However, under this violent 'sound wave', the gray-white translucent wall light column and the eyeballs in the sky did not show any influence or change.

Those eyeballs turned their gazes, staring at the starry figures below. There was no fluctuation in the gray-white pupils, only endless indifference.

The gray-white light between heaven and earth flickered, like sharp swords, piercing into the deepest part of the world, flickering in an orderly manner.

He does not care about the tuner's resistance or his feelings.

Just like the laws of the universe, they don't care about the struggles of insects.

"ah!!!"

The tuner clenched his fists and stared at the cold eyes.

Brilliant light burst out from his body.

It was like an invisible hand pulling the strings deep in the world and playing a prosperous melody.

The sound of this music is so passionate, with thousands of voices mixed together, as if the world was a studio, bringing together all the musical instruments that can be seen and cannot be seen in the world, playing a symphony that vibrates between heaven and earth.

The undulating music tore through the sky, tore through the void, tore through the wind and the grass.

The earth rippled like a surging ocean.

The sky was deep and gloomy, like an inverted mountain.

The rain brought heat, stirring up flames on the earth.

The dark and burnt grass ashes instantly gathered together into green grass leaves, then quickly withered, burned, and turned into ashes, and new grass leaves grew out of the ashes again.

The looping time and space seemed to be misconnected at this moment, making the new become old, and the old become new again.

Everything in the world seemed to be violently stirred, chaotic, and torn apart at this moment.

The melody between heaven and earth sounded passionately and grandly, but the melody of the world itself had completely lost its own rhythm.

In the midst of this turbulent chaos, fine cracks also appeared on the tuner's body.

His body, his will, and his soul seemed to have become chaotic along with this chaotic world.

He is the tuner of the world. This is his authority and his foundation.

When the world is completely disrupted, he will also suffer backlash from his own authority.

However, at this moment, the tuner no longer had the mind to think about these things. In the moment when the world was in chaos, he did not stop at all, tore the void again, and squeezed his entire body into it.

Soon, half of his body squeezed in, but before he could rejoice, his whole body suddenly stopped.

He stretched out his hand, passed through the gap in the void, and gently touched the torn void.

His hand touched the void, as if he was pressing down on something solid.

After a slight pause, he slowly stepped back and exited the void.

He looked into the depths of the torn void, towards the place he had just touched. In the chaotic nothingness, a faint grayish-white color was faintly visible.

They are densely packed there, like a wall separating time, space and the world, extending to the deepest part of nothingness.

At the same time, the magnificent music, along with the vibration of the distorted world, spread to the edge of the translucent gray-white wall and touched the gray-white invisible wall.

Then, like ripples on the lake, they crashed into the majestic dam.

The gray-white wall did not change at all, not even a flicker.

Instead, the vibrating world and the magnificent music shook slightly, as if they had lost some of their power and were no longer so chaotic.

At the same time, flickering gray-white lights emerged from the light column behind the gray-white wall, like "anchors" that solidified the world, nailing down the chaotic world and time and space.

Accompanied by the flickering gray-white light, the severe cold of winter suddenly arrived, smoothing out the shaking world and then suppressing it.

Almost in an instant, everything that was shaking and chaotic returned to its original state, and even the cracks in the void torn open by the tuner were smoothed out.

Everything seemed to have returned to the original state, with raindrops falling from the sky, dripping onto the charred ground.

The tuner watched all this in a daze.

The fine cracks all over his body slowly closed at this moment.

The world returned to normal, and the backlash on him disappeared.

The densely packed gray eyes in the sky stared at the tuner below, and none of their gazes fluctuated or changed in the slightest.

It was as if everything the tuner had just done was just childish "nonsense" and could not arouse any emotional fluctuations in Him.

Those invisible gazes were focused on the tuner.

Bang--

At the bottom of the world, it seemed as if a line was slowly breaking, and a slight sound was heard.

The tuner's body trembled slightly, and he looked down at his palms.

The gathered starlight seemed to dim a little.

Just an incarnation, just an incarnation.

The tuner stared blankly at the gray-white eyes in the sky that seemed to be without any emotion, and at the walls and light pillars flashing with light around him.

The great power had no effect on him, but he felt as if his neck was being strangled and he couldn't breathe.

Bang--

Another sound of broken lines slowly sounded.

The tuner lowered his hand, whose brightness had dimmed a little.

He looked at the huge gray-white eyeball in the sky. The surrounding void was trembling, as if some sound was about to be made.

Bang--

However, before he could utter a single word, that crisp sound rang out again.

His figure dimmed even more.

The time interval between the sounds this time seemed to be a little shorter than the last time.

Bang--

Just at this moment, a new sound rang out again.

Those slight sounds, like the footsteps of death, were approaching the tuner little by little.

Its speed was not fast, but it was so steady, like a maggot on the tarsal bone, one step after another.

No matter how hard you run, you can't escape this desperate pursuit.

The tuner knew very well what the great being hanging high in the sky wanted to do.

The other party is stripping away his ego, his will, and cleansing his soul bit by bit.

It's like a butcher hanging the livestock upside down to drain the blood in order to get clean 'meat' without the bloody smell.

The shining starlight flickered violently, and the starlight figures stared at the gray-white eyes in the sky.

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"Truth, you are going too far!!!"

His body was shaking, and he raised his hand and tore off his left arm.

The broken left arm instantly turned into diffuse starlight, and then condensed into a twisted gear pattern in front of the tuner.

He trembled, looked up at the sky, and roared angrily, "Mechanic, I am willing to agree to your terms."

The void between heaven and earth trembled, and an ancient and distant chant sounded at the bottom of this world, shaking the endless time and space, "I know the weakness of flesh and blood, but I only see the eternity of machines!"

The sky was suddenly torn apart at this moment.

Above those gray-white eyeballs, a huge crack ran across the sky.

If you look from beyond the planet, you can find that the crack is not hanging in the sky, but in the dark universe outside the planet.

Immediately afterwards, an invisible giant gray hand stretched out from the huge crack, crossed the void of the universe, fell from the sky, and grabbed the starlight figure on the earth.

The twisted earth was shaking violently at this moment. In the distant direction, buildings suddenly shattered and crazy machines tore themselves apart.

The melted rubble and broken metal turned into a river flowing in the sky, flowing upwards, attached to the invisible giant hand, and gathered into a huge mechanical arm that spanned the sky and the earth.

Densely packed gears are fixed on this arm, spinning violently.

In just a moment of seeing this huge metal arm, a fanatical worship of machinery spread between heaven and earth.

Under the distant sky, some animals raised their heads and looked at the sky. Gears and bolts were squeezed out of their flesh and blood, rotating rapidly.

And at the moment when the violent pollution swept across the world, the huge mechanical arm had passed through the gray eyes in the sky, fell towards the starry figure on the earth, and grabbed the starry figure.

And while all this was happening, the gray-white eyes in the sky did not move at all.

Bang--

The sound of the broken lines rang out again, like the bell of death, still knocking on the heart of the starlight figure.

Along with this crisp sound, the giant mechanical hand suddenly retracted, trying to bring the starlight figure back through the crack in the sky.

Click——

At this moment, the metal shell of the giant mechanical hand trembled violently.

boom--

Then, as if it were old and in disrepair, the outer shell of the huge mechanical hand fell off, revealing the densely packed gears and connectors inside.

Then, these gears seemed to be loose and fell from the sky and hit the ground.

Boom boom boom——

Dense metal fell to the ground like roaring mechanical rain.

Almost in an instant, the giant mechanical hand completely "collapsed" and all its parts fell to the ground.

The moment these parts touched the ground, they were stained with an invisible gray-white color and turned into gray-white stones in an instant.

The invisible giant hand in the sky returned to its original state almost in the blink of an eye, but the invisible giant hand still held the starlight figure and continued to lift it out.

At this moment, the gray eyes in the sky finally "raised" their gaze and looked towards the gray invisible giant hand.

At this moment, the whole world seemed to tremble.

The crack in the sky seemed to be pinched at the edges by an invisible force, and then slowly moved upwards.

In that instant, the crack instantly closed upwards, like a zipper, and was about to be completely "closed" in an instant.

At this time, an even more powerful force rushed out from the crack, preventing the crack from closing and even tearing it open further.

The largest gray-white eye hanging high in the sky raised its gaze and looked toward the sky.

Beyond the stars, in the endless deep space of the universe, a gray-white eye almost as big as the relic planet slowly emerged from the void and looked at the huge crack floating outside the planet.

At the same time, the huge crack was torn further, forming a huge crack about three times the diameter of the relic planet, and a gray-white light emerged from the depths of the crack.

The huge gray eye stared at the torn crack.

The whole world shook in an instant, and the universe and space-time were stirred up by a storm at this moment.

Even the lines at the bottom of the world, which had never trembled before, began to roll violently like the sea in a violent hurricane.

The deep space above the relic planet turned into endless darkness in an instant. In that deep area, even light was swallowed up and could not be escaped.

The artificial suns hanging above the relic planet suddenly disappeared the moment they touched the dark edge, as if they had never appeared.

The violent fluctuations that permeated time and space even spread to the relic planet, causing the planet that was originally running smoothly to tremble violently.

And in this violent tremor of time and space, those lines hidden deep in the "bottom of the world" were also turned out.

And outside the vibrating space and time, in the empty universe, He Ao's figure suddenly emerged in the deep space, revealing a translucent body.

He quickly glanced at the deep space, then raised his hand, and an orange-gray light with a red edge flashed through his eyes.

Found it!

In the deepest part of the world, the violent "waves" caused by the battle between the gods stretched out, and an invisible mystical connection was revealed, and then suddenly cut off.

The reflection of the huge planet in the sky paused for a moment, and then disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.

This is the ritual that connects the two planets, the one that was hidden by the tuner and has not yet been severed by Howe.

Of course, the tuner can no longer take these into account at this moment.

He Ao did not look at the deep and dark battlefield. His figure quickly faded and disappeared into the deep space.

The huge phantom of the planet in the deep space also completely dissipated at the same time, as if it had never existed.

And just at the moment after He Ao disappeared, a crack suddenly tore open at the place where he had appeared. The gray light inside flashed by, and then was quickly "pulled up".

There are still a few chapters in the main world, and a new dungeon will be opened in two days

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