Collapse, surrender to me!

Lord Foehn can ignite stars, making the sun unstable and thus destroying civilizations in the galaxy.

But the efficiency is much lower than that of Huanlong.

There are hundreds of trillions of stars in a galaxy, and even if Foen is exhausted to death, he can't light up a few of them.

Of course, this doesn't mean that the Lord of Destruction is no longer capable.

Any individual thing will become insignificant when placed on the scale of the universe.

"Of course, I want you dead, but more because of the color of your body..."

Grayshu looked at Huanlong with a complicated expression.

Huanlong is keen on seizing the flesh and blood of intelligent beings and manipulating them.

By parasitizing, it absorbs and experiences the host's emotions.

"But you used other people's lives to destroy other people's civilizations, and then you just walked away after the deed was accomplished... Have you ever thought that when you were indulging in it, your soul was also stained with the colors of others?"

"How is that possible? I have always been an illusion, not anyone!"

Huanlong's expression changed.

She had actually encountered the problem that Grace mentioned.

As a member of the Sui Yang clan, he is able to control the flesh and blood of intelligent creatures, and sense the many changes in the nervous system caused by emotions.

This behavior of "eating the seven emotions and six desires" will make the formless Sui Yang feel satisfied.

But Huanlong felt that every time he indulged himself in it, he could recover.

"The creatures you controlled destroyed civilization and carried the resentment of almost the entire civilization. How can they be eliminated so easily?"

"What a joke! Those people hate the character I play. What does it have to do with my illusion?!"

Huanlong snorted coldly.

"Besides, no matter if it's resentment or something else, wherever destruction passes, even the soul will be crushed. What's the point?"

"..."

Grace said nothing.

In her eyes, the illusory soul is actually very turbid.

Stare into the abyss, and the abyss also stares back at you.

Grace herself has the ability to use painting to output colors that do not belong to her.

Huanlong feels that she is always herself, but she does not have the same means as Grayshu.

The main body called Illusion is already covered with dense colors.

Each one of them is a native of the original planet that she captured and transformed into a demon that destroyed the world.

"If you don't want to destroy yourself, I'll give you a ride."

Grayshu sighed.

Maybe it was for the illusion, or maybe it was for the destroyed civilizations.

But as Grace opened her mouth.

Within the hazy soul, the colors of more than a hundred different civilizations became apparent, as if dried-up paint was being remoistened.

Of course, another word might be more appropriate, that is - terrorist resurgence.

What is the hobby of illusion? It is to torture people's spirit to the point of self-destruction for enjoyment.

Every revived color is like a demon crawling out of hell, its spirit twisted by torture, carrying the hatred of the sinners who destroyed the world.

One hundred civilizations, once points of light among the stars, were extinguished one by one by the illusion, like a fire being stepped on, silently and without a trace.

At this moment, the first color completely revived.

It was the soul of a young woman, with a face as clear as the sky before it was destroyed. Her eyes, though without tears, were filled with the despair and unwillingness she once had.

Of course Huanlong recognized this face, but before he could do anything, more wronged souls appeared.

A child, holding a kite that had never been flown, stood beside her, asking with silent cries why his life had turned to dust.

An old man held the broken remains of civilization, his eyes empty, wondering how the wisdom of his people for thousands of years could suddenly disappear at the end of the universe.

……

But soon, these soul fragments from different civilizations remembered that they were controlled by Illusion, destroyed their own civilization with their own hands, and were hated by their compatriots.

Almost in a moment.

Huanlong, one of the seven great lords of extinction, died just like that.

Her soul began to tremble and disintegrate, just as it had done when she had terrorized a hundred civilizations.

The illusory entity is a formless flame of consciousness.

But now, the colors she had once been stained with have revived, and she has thrown herself into them like a moth to a flame.

That represents the complete extinction of the last traces of a civilization.

What followed was that the illusory flame became dimmer and dimmer.

In the end, just like when she extinguished the flames of civilization, her own flame also completely died out.

Everything is back to normal.

It was like no one had ever been here.

The only one I remember is Grace.

She took out her paintbrush.

Originally, in the spiritual world, wanting anything is just a matter of thought.

But she still painted the picture stroke by stroke.

The background of the canvas is a bright starry sky.

In the starry sky, there are one hundred and twenty-two stars that are so bright.

After zooming in, you can seem to see each prosperous and distinctive civilization on the planet.

This was painted by Gretchen based on the remaining fragments of color consciousness and the unforgettable scenes of their respective civilizations.

People outside the painting are perishable, but those inside are immortal.

"I think I understand the feeling of the Memory Star God a little bit now...?"

Grayxiu seemed to feel Fu Li's gaze directed at her.

Perhaps, recording the unknown past of the universe is also what the star god Fuli has been doing.

……

"Your Highness Grayshu, you're awake!"

Gresh opened her eyes while lying on the bed.

I saw ten Kyubey’s big red eyes, and suddenly I forgot what I wanted to say.

When I sat up, I saw a bunch of people around me.

"You guys... okay?"

This was the first time that Grayshu had a formal meeting with the star civilization that had always existed in the background story.

I didn't know how to start for a moment.

"Your Highness, please don't be so polite!"

Everyone in the room said they couldn't bear it.

This won't be fixed by Grey.

After asking, she finally understood why he called her His Highness and why he was so respectful to her.

Because the Starry Civilization itself had doubts as to why a god like Kyubey, who was not on the same level as them, would choose the Starry Civilization.

Kyubey’s answer was: It wasn’t me who chose it, it was Gray who chose it.

Although these people also met Gray Xiu for the first time.

But on the one hand, Grayshu is the benefactor who brought the gods, and she herself is blessed by the trees. It can be said that there is no need for extra words. These knowledgeable elites of the starry civilization naturally put Grayshu in the right position.

"Your Highness, are you going back to the galaxy? If so, we will hold a welcoming ceremony now!"

"A welcoming ceremony?"

Grace was a little curious.

But after a brief inquiry, he still refused.

According to this senior official, the first step of the welcome ceremony is to make one trillion stars in the galaxy shine for her!

Later, all civilizations in the entire galaxy will be mobilized...

To be honest, Grace felt a little embarrassed.

Although these people seemed to be in high spirits, they did not think it was a waste of money and effort. It was really just like setting off fireworks on an ordinary planet.

But forget it for now, we’ll talk about it later when we have the chance.

"Just... send him to the Amber King first..."

She almost forgot that she came to Xingtie just to pick up trash...

Chapter 433 It seems you are really hungry...

A phrase that often appears in the broadcasts of the Interstellar Peace Company is to praise the eternal existence of the Amber King.

It’s hard to say whether the other things Cun Hu said are true, but this sentence is not wrong.

As the easiest star god to find in the universe, the Amber King has always been there. The people around the Amber King have changed countless times, but his protection has remained unchanged.

The large number of believers who support the faith has a lot to do with this.

After all, other star gods only live in legends and are rarely seen.

However, newcomers who join the company, whether they believe in it or not, will be impressed by the majestic figure as long as they come to the galaxy where the Amber King is located.

Star God Star God.

No matter how much I say, it cannot compare to the spiritual shock brought by seeing the Amber King with my own eyes.

The same is true for people from the Starry Civilization.

They don't care about the family and don't care about the envoy.

Because these are still within the human realm.

But we still have respect for lawful gods like the Amber King.

So at the outskirts of the galaxy, the neutron stars that served as weapons of war stopped.

After a while, a small aircraft carrying Grayshu was heading towards the Amber King.

The perfect Amber King exists leisurely among the starry sky.

The size of this star god is simply difficult to describe in words, every detail - from its majestic face to its flowing lines.

Each one of them appears more magnificent than the stars, yet finer than the dust in the universe.

Grayshu's aircraft only flew past the Star God from a distance, and even its sense of existence seemed to be swallowed up by this huge being.

This sense of gap is not only in physical size, but also goes deep into the soul.

The silence of the Amber King makes the entire universe seem quiet.

Its tightly closed eyes and body are like a closed door to the universe, able to block all forces of disaster.

The closer you get to where the Amber King is, the stronger your sense of security becomes.

The company’s dozen or so resource planets are said to be around the Amber King, but in fact they are very far away from each other.

With the mass and volume of the Amber King, theoretically it should have turned into a supermassive black hole long ago, absorbing everything around it, and even evolved to the center of a galaxy and become a quasar.

But the Amber King is a star god, so he did not turn into a black hole, nor did he exhibit such exaggerated gravity.