Divine Flame Crystal

Chapter 600: The Old Man in the Dream - The God of Space and Time

Xingluo's voice was low and hoarse, as if it revealed the rage from hell.

After countless times of simulated alchemy, he completed the refining of the God-killing Suit at the fastest speed. Even he did not expect that he could succeed in refining it in such a short time.

Xingluo held up the God-killing Sword, Fallen Star, and the God-killing Battle Armor, Deep Soul, automatically covered his entire body. His eyes ignited with red flames, and he took a step forward, causing the air to explode.

"Sorry for keeping you waiting."

His voice was cold and contained the breath of death.

--boom! !

The next moment, he was standing in front of Constantine, slashing the holy light with a sword, and forcibly cutting off the divine projection of the angel container. However, the power in the container still surpassed that of the demigod, but it was no longer continuous.

"Pope? Or an angel? Aren't you looking for me?"

Xingluo raised his eyes coldly, and the God-killing bracelet slowly lit up.

"Come on - today, let me see how many swords you, a 'false god', can withstand."

It's both an experiment and a battle.

In Xingluo's hand, the God-Slaying Sword trembled slightly and let out a soul-stirring roar.

The Pope's pupils contracted slightly.

“…The power to kill gods?! You actually did it!!”

"Yes."

Xingluo slowly raised his sword, and the god-killing armor on his back shone brightly in the flames.

"From today on, God should also learn... to be afraid."

The reason why Xingluo was able to break through to the Great Mage of Time and Space was because he was no longer confused about himself and he knew everything about himself.

The abyss is one of the most terrifying places in the entire alien continent. The deathly energy in the sky turns into a flowing dark tide, as if countless shadow lives are roaring and tearing in it.

At that time, Xingluo was sitting cross-legged on a piece of broken giant bone, his whole body was wrapped in red flames, and the light of the divine flame crystal in his body kept flickering, sometimes deep purple, sometimes blood red.

"Click——"

Another tiny crack appeared on the surface of the Divine Flame Crystal on his chest.

At that moment, Xingluo's consciousness seemed to be torn apart, and he fell suddenly into a chaotic void.

"This is where?"

Xingluo slowly opened his eyes. Under his feet was a long river of time that was glowing with light. Silvery-white lines intertwined and moved in front of his eyes, like fragments of countless worlds flowing.

"finally come……"

An unkempt old man slowly appeared in front of him, with gray hair and a hunched figure. Every step he took covered thousands of meters, as if time and space had no meaning to him anymore.

"Only in the Abyss can I communicate with you like this. You have finally grown to the point where you are beginning to touch the truth, 'Spark'."

"who are you?"

Xingluo took a half step back vigilantly, feeling the familiar yet unfamiliar aura from the old man, but the power was suffocating - the other party standing here exuded an aura that even the Lord of the Abyss could not match.

The old man slowly raised his eyes, his gaze as deep as the stars:

"Me? Hahaha... I was once the only person on this continent who dared to be on equal footing with the gods."

"They call me the God of Space and Time."

"Xingluo, do you think you are just an ordinary traveler?"

The old man's voice was a little indifferent.

The other party revealed his origins in one sentence, which made Xingluo's muscles tense up. Even his magic power began to mobilize. However, there seemed to be nothing here except the time magic element.

"Don't be nervous. Listen to me. I have no ill will towards you. On the contrary, I saved you, and you have been part of the 'Final Spark Plan of Human Civilization' since you came to this alien continent."

As he stretched out his hand and flicked the air, the scene in front of him suddenly changed:

The floating city hangs high in the sky, silver-white magical machines are spread all around, countless human magicians raise their hands high, and the elemental torrent flows between the sky and the earth.

This is the Great Demon Era!

Xingluo widened his eyes.

"In the past, humans blended science and magic. They discovered proton technology and used human alchemy to break through their limits. Interstellar weapons, star cities, and even god-killing suits - those are the most brilliant masterpieces of our civilization."

In the void, long swords shining with starlight slowly rose up, and each sword flashed with the aura of resisting gods.

"Unfortunately, our glory...only lasted for a short two hundred years."

"The Lord of Light sensed the potential of humanity. He united many gods and began to descend. He used his divine power to burn the floating city overnight, bringing an end to the Great Demon Era."

Xingluo saw thousands of humans wailing in the sea of fire, their souls being devoured, the laws of the world being forcibly changed, countless human wisdom becoming a fantasy bubble, all basic physics and mathematics undergoing earth-shaking changes, all research becoming a piece of waste paper, all knowledge and memory being blocked, and most importantly, humans losing the ability to innovate.

"That day, the gods shattered the eyes of mankind looking up at the stars. This was later called the Dharma Ending Age, when no one could use magic anymore."

"But not everyone has given up resistance."

The old man's eyes were as sharp as torches, slowly pointing at a beam of light that suddenly appeared in the darkness.

Screen switching——

In the dark night sky, a meteor streaked across the sky, dragging a blazing purple-gold flame and smashing towards the earth;

At the place where the meteor fell, a small village was quietly born, named Luoshen Village.

“That meteor shower was a miracle I brought down.” The old man curled his lips and continued, “Of course, I, as a god, am not recognized by other gods, because I became a god by breaking through as a human. Sometimes, even if my strength is comparable to that of a god, I will still be rejected by those old guys.”

I exiled myself, sealed myself off, and secretly nurtured the 'God's Countermeasure' plan.

In the end, I blew up my strongest self and finally shattered all the gods. Their godhood, which contained their understanding of magic and their exploration of knowledge, returned to the earth as meteor showers. The Lord of Light also fell into a deep sleep due to his serious injuries, and humans gradually regained the ability to use magic. "

The old man couldn't help but look proud when he said this. What kind of scene was it to fight against the gods alone? Xingluo didn't see it, and the other party didn't say it either.

On the night when the stars fell, an old man at the entrance of the village looked up at the meteor shower and murmured in a low voice:

"The pendulum of time and space will start to swing again."

The cry of a baby was heard, and a young woman was holding the baby in her arms with a solemn expression.

“You are the blood of a hidden family. You must protect the Eye of Imprisonment with your life.” The woman said slowly.

In the void, a black-haired man slowly appeared. His eyes were as deep as the starry sky, and there was a faint six-pointed star birthmark faintly appearing under his right shoulder.

“The Eye of Imprisonment is the birthmark on your body—a hexagram. It seals the fragments of the Lord of Light.” The old man said slowly. Of course, your hexagram seals the power of the most powerful god, the power of the Lord of Light.

In the picture, the black-haired man kneeled in front of an ancient altar, holding a crystal in his hands - the Divine Flame Crystal. He said slowly: "Child, you are the 'ultimate weapon' created by the God of Space and Time."

“The Divine Flame Crystal is a fragment of my divine power,” the old man continued.

The old man's voice echoed like thunder.

"You are the last spark I left behind when I tore myself apart before being defeated by the Lord of Light and exiled myself into the long river of time."

"You are the hope of mankind and the nightmare of God."

"So, I'm not an ordinary person at all? I'm not even... I'm not even a 'person'?"

Xingluo murmured softly, his pupils trembling slightly.

The old man slowly approached and patted him on the shoulder with a hand.

"You are both a human and a weapon, and you are also the hope and future of mankind."

"But remember, behind you stand countless humans who died in the fight against the gods."

In the void, blurry figures emerged, young men, old men, knights, mages... They all looked towards Xingluo, with blazing hope in their eyes.

“…Aaaaaaah!!!”

Xing Luo suddenly raised his head to the sky and howled, and the divine flame crystal in his body trembled.

"From this moment on, I am no longer a mere human being, nor am I a mere weapon."

"I am - the spark of mankind!"

abyss.

This is the coldest and most desperate area on the continent.

There was no light, no sound, only the surging deathly energy like countless pale pythons, wandering among the broken bone mountains.

Xingluo sat cross-legged on a pile of dry bones, his eyes closed and his face as pale as paper.

His chest was throbbing slightly, the divine flame crystal was flashing a dark red glow, and the pulsation frequency was getting faster and faster, like a heart about to burst. He remembered that this was the time of his breakthrough. He had never been able to remember this memory, but now he finally remembered it.

"Faster...faster..." His mood now is exactly the same as it was then.

The magic power in Xingluo's body is running wild.

He knew that this was his only chance to break through the bottleneck of the Grand Mage. If he succeeded, he would be on the verge of becoming a demigod; if he failed, the Divine Flame Crystal would backfire and his soul would be completely burned.