Chapter 1240 The Burst of the Dream Bubble

Xi Tong shuddered when he saw Tamir swinging his ax to break through the barrier formed by the power of destruction.

Understood!

All understood!

Creation of the world, yes, this is the creation of the world.

There are no ancient legends, no special artifacts, and no incredible fission.

Just a simple and pure swing of the axe.

However, the person who wields the ax is different, and the place where the ax is wielded is also somewhat special.

Therefore, this blow had an incredible impact.

"open!"

Tailm wielded the ax again, constantly opening and cutting, opening up a safe path for the elf messenger.

The attack of the ax blade is continuous and persistent.

It contains the barbarians' firm belief, fanatical belief, unyielding fighting spirit, as well as the understanding and perception accumulated over thousands of years.

The wave of destruction is a domino, and the continuous hacking and cutting is the resistance imposed on the last domino.

The last stubbornness of the barbarian clan.

quick!

Incredibly fast!

In this special space where time has lost its meaning, the boundaries between speed and slowness are blurred to the point of disappearing.

As long as you still have the strength to swing the axe, you can continue to attack and resist continuously.

The solid barrier formed by the power of destruction made a crisp shattering sound.

It was just a cry at first.

Then two sounds.

The intervals become shorter and shorter, and finally they become one.

At first it was just to open a path for the elf messenger to prevent him from crashing into the wall.

As a result, a path was forcibly carved out.

"Ah ah ah ah ah……"

The power surged within Tamil.

A sudden drop in external pressure results in expansion.

The power within his body was uncontrollable, causing his body to collapse during expansion.

However, the power of madness allowed his body to repair quickly and his injuries continued to heal.

The result of the constant competition between the two is that Tamil's figure continues to expand, becoming longer and thicker like blowing air.

"Ah ah ah ah ah……"

The small space could not accommodate the huge body, so Taiyil roared and pushed himself up.

With just a click, Tamil felt that his body had entered a new space, an unfamiliar territory.

Then he wanted to go in more, go deeper.

So his body continued to stand upright.

Rumble...

Fluttering...

The world of Titan Continent trembled violently.

Countless powers of destruction collapsed and scattered, flowing and rippling between heaven and earth.

But as soon as these destructive powers came into contact with Tamil's breath, they dissipated like a dream and turned into countless gray and foggy breaths.

These breaths are attracted by the same source and blend into the earth under Tamil's feet and the sky on his hands.

As a result, the heaven and earth are constantly growing and expanding, even faster than the expansion of Tamil.

They wanted to crush Tamil to death with their weight.

However, Thamel did not admit defeat.

Under the madness, his thinking was in chaos, and his only obsession was to get bigger, get bigger, get bigger...

Greater than heaven and earth!

As his body grows, the area covered by his aura becomes wider and wider.

Just like a single spark can start a prairie fire, the wave of destruction is continuously forced back, and the Titan continent returns to its previous size.

And this is just the beginning.

Because Tamil's strength is still growing and his body is still expanding.

He stepped on the earth with his feet and held the sky in his hands, opening up a wider world for the Titan continent.

Learn to caress your palms.

"Yes, it is indeed that scene, exactly the same..."

This is definitely not a coincidence.

Even if it is a coincidence, it is an inevitable coincidence.

Because this is what happens in the causal system, in which the birth and death of every plant and tree is like a prophecy, revelation, or destiny.

Every cause must have an effect, and what's happening here is anything but simple.

Either it is a condensation of something from the outside world, or it is projected to the outside world.

The creatures in the Titan Continent were born and died, and countless gods were accumulated over the years.

These gods also followed Taimu's example and followed his footsteps to explore the four extremes.

Because that is their hometown.

There is the territory they won with blood and sweat.

There, their glory is carried and their glory is buried.

Now, they want to get back some of what they lost.

More and more creatures are leaving the Titan Continent and heading towards darkness.

No one knows where they are, and no one knows their future.

They only know that all things originated from the Titan continent, and endless glory belongs to the Tamil Emperor.

Although the emperor's majestic body has exceeded the limits of vision and cognition, all creatures in Titan Continent know it.

Where is he!

Always there!

Hold up a sky and protect the whole world.

"Ahhhhh..."

Tamil swung the blow mechanically and numbly.

The ax in his hand suddenly felt light.

It's open!

Yes!

The barrier formed by the wave of destruction was broken through.

This ax split open the barrier and opened up the inside and outside.

This is a very special state.

Between life and death, between existence and non-existence, outside of existence and death...

Even Xi Tong couldn't tell what state Thamel was in at this time.

Or……

Does he still exist?

Because, at the moment when the power of destruction was split open, Tamir disappeared.

Also disappearing with it was the entire Titan Continent, as well as everything in the Titan Continent.

Like soap bubbles.

Its existence only lasts for a moment, and its disappearance is eternal.

Tamil, and everything he was thinking about, disappeared like soap bubbles.

"system……"

"Dear Master, please give me your instructions."

"Does the Tamil subsystem still exist?"

Xi Tong never thought about erasing the host, but he didn't expect that the host would obliterate himself.

"Master, the subsystem is operating normally."

Xi Tong was relieved, that is to say, Taimuer was still alive.

However, the next words from the system made his heart freeze.

"However, the life characteristics of the subsystem host completely disappeared."

Xi Tong shook his head, a trace of regret appeared on his face.

He understands what this means.

Or, Thamel is completely dead.

Or, he entered a higher level of space, plane, or existence.

Like Ascension, or Shattering the Void.

All conditioned phenomena are like bubbles in a dream, like dew or lightning, and should be viewed as such.

A piece of information emerged in Xi Tong's mind: The collision of atoms and molecules inside the soap bubble will produce a high energy. At the moment the bubble explodes, high-frequency vibrations will occur again to produce light particles, resulting in a weak nuclear reaction. This kind of The energy released by the reaction can reach 20,000 degrees Celsius, which is equivalent to four times the surface temperature of the sun.

Countless bubbles are born and burst every second, and no one cares where they come from or where they go.

Tamil is just one of the more special bubbles.

For Xi Tong, it is a special bubble.