Dark place.

The three armies met outside Nora.

The blond swordsman points his sword to the sky, asking the supreme will of the abyss.

If an ordinary wizard were here, he would only feel that he was talking to himself.

But only the legends, underworld emperors and lords present knew about it.

The will of the abyss cannot be seen directly or perceived, but it does exist objectively.

The River Styx surges and washes away everything.

At this moment, no one dared to act rashly.

An indescribable force swept through deep space.

This power is evil, deep, dark, chaotic, violent, and murderous...

The Great Wall of Impasse is buzzing and trembling, and the Frost Witch's frost sword is ready to slash down at any time.

The [Frozen True Ancestor] behind him dreamed of returning to the ancient era when giants conquered the sky.

In front of the round table, the legendary wizards' faces were neither arrogant nor humble, and their bodies were tall and straight.

A stream of energy shot up into the sky.

Eamon didn't know when he had put away the star-like corpse of the Lord of the Spiral Star.

Obviously, the self-destruction of mythical creatures is not a danger to him.

The sun's rays swept through the darkness, illuminated the starry sky, and cast a large ray of light on Nora's crystal wall.

The dark and terrifying power faded away like a tide, and warmth surged into everyone's hearts.

I don’t know when, the supreme will temporarily retreated.

Powerful demonic auras quickly left.

The Demon Lord of Wind said: "The underworld is no longer neutral, and the mother river that controls the order of life and death is no longer ruthless. In this case, let chaos and killing become the main theme of the multidimensional planes."

The projection of the Succubus Queen slowly dissipated, revealing an intriguing and ferocious smile: "Eamon, you killed my pet, you will pay the price for it."

"The real bloody battle in the abyss is far more cruel than you imagine, Eamon!" The Shadow Demon Queen, who had a huge hole that burned forever in her chest, also said harsh words. Her demonic body was severely injured by Eamon, and it has not recovered yet. The scorching sun

The power of the shadow demon is burning and expelling it all the time.

Seeing that the demon temporarily retreated, the blond swordsman's expression did not change.

Emon sincerely thanked: "Thank you, Nine Death Swordsman, and thank you all the Underworld Emperors."

The blond swordsman said: "No need to be polite, just fight as planned. I am also here under the orders of the Underworld Ancestor to fulfill the agreement between her and Sauron. The Abyss has repeatedly challenged my bottom line in the underworld. It has already made it clear that the underworld wants to

What it does is to let the abyss return to its own trajectory. As for the blood river... I leave it to you."

The Nether Mother River began to dissipate, retreating into its original dimension of nothingness.

The Emperor of Hades and the Princes of Hades slowly withdrew and disappeared without a trace.

The mythical drama has temporarily come to an end, welcoming an even more violent storm and climax.

Eamon looked at everyone in front of the round table and said:

"The ambition of the abyss is clear, and we also understand the attitude of the underworld. No matter how strong the external force is, it is always a dream. Only your own strength is the foundation. Everyone, go back, implement our plan step by step, and prepare for the coming era of total war.

"

Guerweger patted the round table.

The figures of legendary wizards slowly disappeared along with the round table.

She put away her shamanistic appearance and looked a little pale.

"I believe you are Gurweig, not Yggmir." Eamon said suddenly.

The Frost Witch nodded and disappeared into cold light. "Let this Great Wall of Despair stay here. It can also provide some protection to travelers in deep space."

Eamonn nodded in agreement.

In the dark place, he was the only one left standing silently.

Suddenly, he felt something in his heart and looked up to the sky.

"Is Mr. Time Dragon here too?"

The stars in the sky are rotating and shining brightly.

The "sound of running water" appeared out of thin air.

Compared to the dullness of the Netherworld Mother River, this voice is more lively.

A vast and majestic Milky Way runs across the dark land.

This river is very old and very new.

It comes from the past, passes through the present, and flows into the future.

It says it exists, but it doesn't exist either.

Because it is an unobservable concept, in a dimension beyond mortal understanding.

It is the long river of time, existing only as an "adjective" in people's imagination.

The long river flows without knowing its direction.

In the center is a castle of time that shines with colorful light.

A translucent dragon that cannot be seen directly lies in it.

It is both real and illusory, and difficult to describe.

The gorgeous scales covering the whole body are full of stories of time.

It is the wise man, the ancient one, the dragon, and any other living being.

"Mr. Eamonn actually found me... Don't worry, I'm just here to make some records and observations, and record some content for the history books. No matter whether Nora is still there after ten thousand years, there will always be stories passed down to the future generations to share."

Eamonn smiled and said: "This is also the first time I've met Mr. Sir. Please record it. This is your responsibility. I won't ask, and I'm not qualified to ask."

Time Dragon's eyes showed a smile without any words.

Eamon suddenly said sadly:

"Historical changes, civilization changes, the disillusionment of life, the rotation of everything, the vastness of the world, the death of gods and demons... these should be just insignificant stories to sir."

"Yes...and no."

"Have you ever seen the truth, sir?"

"I haven't, but I have met Sauron."

"Is Sauron the truth?"

"I don't think so."

"Can Sir, can you see what will happen in the future?"

"Of course it's possible, but it's just the tip of the iceberg. Do you want to ask me about the direction and ending of Nora and wizard civilization?"

"Of course I don't want to. The ending can be changed before it is written. Knowing it in advance, no matter whether the outcome is good or bad, is not a good thing."

"Yes, you are very smart."

"If you are truly omniscient and omnipotent, and know everything in the past, present and future, and there is nothing unknown about everything in the universe, then this will be the real boring thing. There is no meaning or difference between living and dying."

"It makes sense, as the saying goes [great wisdom is like foolishness]."

"Listen to what Sauron says."

"Yes, a concise summary."

"Sir, please continue recording, I won't interrupt you anymore."

"I wish you a happy life."

Eamon's back gradually disappeared.

The long river of time has also disappeared without a trace.

As a concept, it has no shape.

It is only the poetry and fantasy of all living beings that give it the beautiful shape of the galaxy.

Among the waves, the castle of time falls into one page of time.

Inside the castle, there seemed to be a "rustling" sound of the pen tip rubbing against the paper.

From mosquitoes down to the true God, all living beings, and all races in the universe.

They are all fighting for survival, honor, eternal life, freedom... and everything they pursue in their hearts.

There are multiple planes, and all living beings have their own positions.

This world is the only place that can truly be called neutral.
To be continued...