Chapter 38 Counterattack
The scenery in front of him changed again, the familiar cold wind blew on Yao Luo's face again, and a blonde girl appeared in front of Yao Luo.

"Cocolia?"

From a bystander's perspective, Yao Luo saw Cocolia talking to the huge steel monster in front of him, and on top of that monster was the place where the star core used to be.

"is this real?"

"Yes, the disaster on this planet was caused by your ancestor. I just followed her will."

"No way, you're lying to me!"

"Only you humans would engage in such inefficient behavior. I am only responsible for fulfilling your wishes!"

"That's nonsense. I will check it myself."

The angry Cocolia passed by Yao Luo, but there was no sign of Yao Luo at all.

"Xinghe is talking to Cocolia when she was a teenager. Although she didn't lie, she still distorted the facts to a certain extent." Yao Luo saw Xinghe's methods.

After a while, Star Core continued to tirelessly promote his power to Cocolia.

When Cocolia learned that the first generation of Great Guardians were indeed involved in the cold wave, her tone was as firm as it was at the time.

"I can... fulfill your wish... and give you a new world... a world that is no longer small."

"Shut up!"

Cocolia no longer communicates with the Star Core, but as she continues to understand the truth, she feels more and more invincible against the power of the Star Core.

“Does our history, the history of Belloberg, really have meaning?”

Cocolia squatted on the ground, holding her ears, trembling all over, and the strength in her eyes was gone.

After learning the whole story, Kokolia began to doubt her mission.

"Undoubtedly, she was my favorite carrier at that time." The voice of Star Core came from Yao Luo's ears.

"But now, it's not needed." Cocolia's figure disappeared in an instant, the land under Yao Luo's feet turned into nothingness, and a strong sense of weightlessness enveloped Yao Luo.

"Enjoy it. There's no hope."

Falling, endless falling.

A faint sense of panic crept into Yao Luo's heart, a kind of dependence derived from ancient human instinct that made him look forward to the feeling of being down to earth, but there was no handle in the sky and no ring on the earth. Yao Luo had nothing to hold on to in this endless void.

He had lost control of space and direction. Yao Luo tried to use gravity to balance his fall, but it only made him lose his sense of direction faster. After trying many times, Yao Luo gave up adjusting his body condition and concentrated on fighting the feeling of weightlessness.

Gradually, even if it was a fall from a height of 10,000 meters, it would not last this long. The feeling of weightlessness was getting worse and worse, making Yao Luo feel the danger of falling to the ground at any time. When he could adapt, the fear appeared again, torturing his senses repeatedly. "Ten minutes? An hour? Or has half a day passed?" The perceived time was infinitely stretched. In just a short while, the feeling of passing a day like a year had already appeared in Yao Luo.

When this thought came to mind, a ray of light naturally appeared in front of Yao Luo. Subconsciously, Yao Luo wanted to reach out and touch the object in front of him.

The hand stopped just before it was about to touch the light. A layer of fine cold sweat appeared on Yao Luo's head. Something was unusual, and there must be something wrong.

The light that "just happened" to appear was his mortal enemy:
"Star core."

"Oh, what a pity, you were just a little bit away from saying it." A voice with a hint of regret appeared in Yao Luo's ear. I don't know whose figure he borrowed, and the plan of Star Core was undoubtedly revealed.

If you give Yao Luo hope when his spirit and consciousness are highly confused, more than 90% of people will fall into the trap, just like people who have been wandering in the dark for a long time see the only light in front of them. Even if there is a trap, they are unwilling to endure the fear and anxiety deep in their hearts in the darkness.

"Yao Luo, Yao Luo, I already knew that you came to me on your own initiative. But I am really curious about what trump card you have. Why are you so desperate to come and die?"

Yao Luo, who was still falling in the air, opened his eyes, and all his previous panic disappeared.

Between his eyebrows, a wave enveloped Yao Luo's whole body. In this dark and empty space, a colorful origin appeared in the world. Although it was not big, it shone tenaciously.

"Oh~ Is the power of memory your biggest trump card?" Ripples appeared in the void, and the moment the colorful origin appeared, all control over Yao Luo disappeared. Although it was very small, in this competition of mental power, the two stood on the same stage for the first time.

He stretched his aching cervical vertebrae, making a crackling sound, and stepped on the not-so-spacious colored ground beneath his feet.

“It feels good to be down to earth.”

Clothes, every part of the body is filled with mirror-reflected colorful energy, hair flies against gravity, and looks very similar to a super XX person.

Golden-red particles appeared in his hands as they had not been seen for a long time, and in Yao Luo's hands they gathered into a huge sword burning with blazing flames.

"God's Death Sword, Surtur."

On the sword, traces of fragments were visible to the naked eye. With nostalgia and memories, Yao Luo flicked his fingers, and the golden color formed by willpower filled the gap. The will of the sword owner was now on the same side as Yao Luo.

The figure of the Goddess of Flame quietly appeared behind Yao Luo, with fiery red hair, an indomitable soul, and a fighting spirit in her eyes as warm and fiery as the sun. The heroic spirit from another world reappeared in the world in a nearly miraculous way.

Without further ado, Yao Luo pointed the sword in his hand at the empty world and challenged Him.

"Is your attack over?"

"It's my turn now, is that okay with you?"

In the dark universe, only flames are burning quietly in the Milky Way.

(End of this chapter)