Chapter 72

and should actively shoot sharp arrows to open up more living space for themselves.

There was even a saying that: the Luofu Xianzhou civilization is an advanced civilization, other races are barbarians, and the Luofu Xianzhou has the obligation to educate or purify them.

"The Calamity Empire's atmosphere is like a flood, harming the youth of the Luofu Xianzhou..." Qingque couldn't help but mutter.

Watching the impassioned card friends, Qingque shook her head and said: "This game of cards can't be played today."

Then, she cast her gaze back to the light screen at the corner of her eye.

One could see the L-Gate Dragon on the light screen looking at the two Aether Dragons standing not far from it, suddenly sweating profusely.

An awkward and socially dead atmosphere surrounded the Void.

The two Aether Dragons and the L-Gate Dragon looked at each other across the Void, their gazes crossing.

【"Hello, hello! I am Nephiana!"】

That little Aether Dragon suddenly remembered the teachings of everyone in the Empire.

A polite child should take the initiative to greet others.

So she flew forward to greet the L-Gate Dragon:

【"The song you just sang was very nice——————"】

Bang—————

Before Nephiana could finish speaking,

the L-Gate Dragon exploded with a 'bang' before her eyes, turning into lumps of gray quicksand and disappearing into the universe.

【"?"】 A question mark appeared on little Nephiana's head.

Question marks also appeared one after another on the heads of all living beings across the universe.

"How did it explode???"

"Too awkward, so it just self-destructed??"

"If it were me, I guess I would have been embarrassed to the point of exploding too..."

Nephiana on the light screen blinked her eyes, turned her head in confusion, and looked at her mother:

【"Mom, why did this sister explode?"】

"Pfft... I want to laugh every time I see it..."

"The Empire's Secretary of State, Gray Wind, actually has such a green and naive side..."

In the deepest part of the Empire's vision probe,

that was a space rippling with pale purple psionic mist, where psionic energy stirred ripples, outlining the posture of brilliant stars.

This was a fragment of the former Void Realm, one of the fragments after the Empire's crusade against the Void Gods.

A naive twelve or thirteen-year-old girl was being imprisoned in this space by invisible shackles.

This girl had a green, small round face, pink hair hanging down from her forehead, adorning her pair of golden eyes to be exceptionally beautiful.

She wore a pure white long dress, with brilliant and dazzling stars interspersed between the dress, and the wings growing behind her were also as brilliant as the stars.

"Interesting, right? Xiao Hui is a bit of a fake serious person now..."

The girl dragged the invisible shackles, turned her head to look at Zhou Xuan, who was sitting not far away drinking tea.

"Hahaha." Zhou Xuan smiled gently: "Xiao Hui probably hates you all to death now."

"Why would she hate me? This is the work of the 'Whisper of the Void', it has nothing to do with me."

The girl blinked her golden eyes and said:

"Is the 'Whisper of the Void' dead? Or is it imprisoned by you all like me?"

"Guess." Zhou Xuan answered her with the shortest two words.

"Give me a sip of tea." The girl pulled the shackles and leaned close to Zhou Xuan and said.

Following the girl's movement, the stars under her gorgeous white dress stirred; countless star systems annihilated within it, countless nebulae were born within it, and countless civilizations flourished within it, only to meet their demise within it.

Everything was like a dream and an illusion.

Zhou Xuan picked up the teacup and delivered the tea into the girl's mouth.

The girl drank the tea in the cup clean like a little cat, then licked her lips and asked:

"Your mood is very good, a bit high-spirited."

"It reminds me of what you looked like when we signed the contract back then; at that time, you had only just won a place for yourselves among the stars."

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"You cooperated with the Human Alliance to defeat the Sindari Tri-Race Alliance, seizing most of their territory and an ancient Dyson Sphere."

"The Human Alliance completed the Second Great Expansion with the energy of the Dyson Sphere, and their territory expanded by half."

"But you invested all the energy provided by the Dyson Sphere into the research of the Great Wound star system... and discovered our existence there."

"How tempting you were at that time... full of longing and madness, wanting to bring the end to the stars."

"Your cunning, your blood, your life, your beauty, your end bewitched our minds, letting us bestow many things upon you."

A yandere-like expression appeared on the girl's face, her fingertips sliding across her cheek:

"I am so eager to see your end, and then sigh that life is fifty years, like a dream and an illusion."

"Unfortunately, before the reckoning arrived, your sword edge was already pressed against our necks."

"Now, you are a bit high-spirited again, having the energy you had back then... what happened?"

Watching the little girl in front of him revealing an excited expression, Zhou Xuan rested his face on his hand and smiled gently, looking at the brilliant stars transformed by psionic power in the distance.

"The realm we dream of is about to be touched; the reality of this universe is very thin... so thin that it breaks at a touch."

"Piercing through this curtain, perhaps we can reach a higher level... a higher level you haven't realized, the End of Reincarnation."

"Just call me Madoka, this is the name given to me back then." The girl—that is, the most powerful of the Void existences, the 'End of Reincarnation'—said.

The 'End of Reincarnation' walked to Zhou Xuan's side, reaching out her hand, wanting to touch Zhou Xuan.

But Zhou Xuan grabbed her finger first, looking at her with a smile.

"Reality above reality... Hahaha."

The 'End of Reincarnation' obediently leaned her face against Zhou Xuan's fingertip, looking at him and saying:

"You always make me feel longing; for a vague higher level, for a reality above reality, what kind of end are you going to create..."

"Thousands of universes have been installed with Aether Phase Engines by you, waiting to be drained of everything to offer power for your ascension."

"Is this universe the last one?"

The 'End of Reincarnation' raised her head and looked at Zhou Xuan.

"All greatness requires sacrifice to be forged." Zhou Xuan said with a smile: "This is the last one; they may not understand, but they must obey."

The 'End of Reincarnation' smiled gently, leaned against Zhou Xuan's fingertip, and slowly closed her eyes.

"All things are like a ring, starting with the end, ending because of the start, reincarnating back and forth, never stopping."

"And you, my contractor... you will burn the stars with central fire, bring the end to the myriad realms, build a ladder, and seek a higher level."

"All living beings who perish because of this evil act, weep... the 'End of Reincarnation' will offer a mourning elegy for you all..."

Saying this, the End of Reincarnation whispered a song that was like a dream and an illusion.

Zhou Xuan closed his eyes, listening to her whispering, and looked at the scene on the light screen.

It was just like a player about to clear the game, reviewing his journey at the end of the game...

The scene on the light screen changed quietly.

It landed in an L-Cluster.

It landed on a planet covered in quicksand, without an atmosphere.

Footsteps rang out from this nano-planet, and a wisp of gray hair swept across the vacuum.

【"So boring..."】

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【"So boring..."】

A clear and cute voice rang out from the planet covered in gray quicksand.

That voice was so harmonious and moving, as if it were the most perfect vocal line selected from ten thousand tunings.

All living beings across the universe heard the voice coming from the light screen and couldn't help but widen their eyes.

"This voice?! Is it really something a human can produce?"

"Heavens, this voice is even more moving than Robin's."

"Ten-year Robin fan... speaking purely of the vocal quality, this is indeed more harmonious than Miss Robin's."