These giant pillars can last for decades, protecting an entire corridor from the active source energy of the riots.

But these are just methods to treat symptoms but not root causes.

——No need to disguise it.

At this moment, Su Zhou had the confidence to face any strong man in the Aion world.

Su Zhou, who slowly stepped forward and focused on his marching, stared at the town ahead.

The dark malice was rising slowly, judging the "evil" of all people in that city - they should all die, and no one can justify them.

Is this scary? It's scary.

But what is even more terrifying is the rising black color in the entire Aion world.

This land is hopeless, and the darkness is its color, from ancient times to today.

"Stop him!"

Even instinct can tell. With the clamoring soul warning, Timora shouted loudly at his army. His angry tone was guilty, making him have to give an order in a louder voice: "Don't let that monster get close!"

The army followed the general's order, and immediately, there was a sound of bombing of artillery fire in the sky. The transformed town had become a solid fortress. With the flashing runes, the source energy surged, and the expanded energy brought an arc, forming a channel for source energy in the atmosphere. With Major General Timora's order, thousands of source energy magic and alchemy shells of various colors were suddenly excited, and they rushed towards Su Zhou like rain.

This is not the end. The first wave of shells is still speeding in the air, while the second wave has been formed. Thousands of source energy spots drifted through long arcs in the air, intending to burst out the most dangerous and dazzling light above the head of his target.

But it's all too slow, too weak, too trivial.

Faced with these "dust" falling towards him, Su Zhou silently stretched out his hand. In front of him, the earth was shattering, rocks, gravel and metal deep underground were following the orders, gushing out from the bottom of the earth's veins, turning into a straight road.

And now, at the end and center of this metal avenue, there is a large shield shining with silver light reflected by the blue and purple light emerging from it.

The shield rose from the deepest part of the earth and was forged by the source energy and the rage of the earth. Its shield surface was outlined with the patterns of seven dragons, and the red and golden light was like lava flowing.

No, it was not as if it was indeed lava flowing, and the hot light ignited the air, causing the flames to burn silently around Su Zhou. Because the atmosphere was burned into a vacuum, the world was silent.

Su Zhou held the handle of the shield. The shield was heavy. It was a magic weapon made of the strongest, most cherished, and most heavy source energy steel. And on the pattern of the seven dragons, only three flashed with a brighter glow.

Furious, greed, and jealousy, the aura of sin is spreading.

The glory of the seven big red dragons is deeper than the crimson light of the Demon Moon.

Su Zhou lifted it up, and a faint red light flashed slightly. The source energy magic and alchemy shells that were attacking in the sky were detonated out of thin air. Their explosion shock waves were not even too late to approach, and they were melted intovisible by the shelter area of ​​this giant shield.

The earth trembled and roared, and the metal path condensed into shape. Around Su Zhou, the lightning and flames became more and more intense, and the three giant dragons behind him became more and more real... If someone could analyze rationally at this moment, he might know that the realm of the person in front of him was just a mere middle level of the heart light. His heart light body had no specific form, only a outlined soul phantom.

But soon, this realm was invalid because Su Zhou's heart light body had begun to become physical.

He has become the advanced level of Heart Light...the incredibly powerful and unprecedented level of Heart Light!

Boom, the earth raised and the rock crusts collapsed. As the scorching breath spreads in the atmosphere with the smell of metal rust, something was bursting from the ground.

That was the head, a physical dragon head, and soon there were three.

Su Zhou gave his own power a temporary entity to his heart light body. The three-headed winged dragon made of metal, lava and soil was roaring to the sky, while the man stood on the middle head, looking down at the moving fortress in the distance from hundreds of meters above the altitude.

The big dragon is an ancient snake, also known as the devil.

In Professor Svetre's body, the bloodline that belonged to the devil began to manifest his true form under Su Zhou's extreme excavation.

——He will not act anymore!

"Did you hear it?"

When Su Zhou spoke for the first time, his voice shook his soul. Even Major General Tiramo, who was in the distance, could clearly hear it. The general thought that Su Zhou was talking to him, so he trembled and thought about how to respond so that he could not lose the courage of the Tianlong noble, but this was just a self-indulgent act.

"The sound of this earth."

Looking at the earth and the sea in the distance, Su Zhou's eyes were far away, and he actively communicated with the memories of the earth under his feet, making him seem to be able to see everything that life in all epochs had encountered in this land for 80,000 years - he heard the suffering belonging to this world, and living itself was a dazed sorrow.

——Why should you live? Living itself is more painful than hell, why should you struggle to survive? This is obviously meaningless.

——Life is not born in the world because of one's own needs. Life is just the need of parents, but an accident. Life itself has never prayed for its own arrival and birth.

Voices from ancient past are whispering.

"No one knows the meaning of living, and even dying is more painful than living, but that doesn't mean you can deprive others of all your strength to suffer more pain."

The eternal cry was wandering in the man's ears. For these confusion, there were more echoes of pain. He did not have sadness or sympathy, but only a kind of indescribable firmness.

“And, because I don’t know, I have to create meaning.”

Sighing to himself, Su Zhou stared into the distance.

He stretched out his hand and pulled out a long sword from the giant shield. A red fire ignited from the silver sword.

At this moment, not only the fortress of the Tianlong nobles in the East China Sea, but not only Major General Timora, but all the organizations and forces that were competing for Chu Yao Shengyan in the East China Sea area felt an unforgettable fear, and a trembling premonition passed through them.

Su Zhou raised his sword and shield and stood above the heads of the three big red dragons.

He lifted the knife and pointed it forward.

The war of justice is about to begin.
Chapter completed!