The huge spiral shadow made a sharp sound above his head, interrupting his laughter.
The useless fragments suspended in mid-air around them, all aspects of roughness, decay, cracking, and badness, rush towards the shell stone growth rings and are sucked into the vortex, making it stronger.
In the blink of an eye, the vortex surged dozens of times, as if the entire sky had turned into a sea, and the vortex raised complex waves, with the center facing the glowing golden eye.
The overall size was ruthlessly broken, and against the background of the vortex, the all-knowing eye was like a golden apple swaying in the storm.
Lan Lewin spoke.
This time his voices came from all directions.
"There is nothing here. The structure takes tens of millions of years to evolve, and the basic logic has not yet been established. How can wisdom and knowledge come close? Those things you rely on do not exist here yet.
You name it. How to win me in arguments, how to sarcastically mock me. Nothing changes the fact: this is when you are at your weakest. It is also when I am most powerful. "
Regardless of whether Lanlewin was showing strength or not, everything in front of him proved that what he said was true.
The growth of the shadow above the head has not stopped, it is still widening the boundary, sucking in the material fragments that have been scattered in the air, growing bigger and bigger, getting thicker, getting lower, and getting darker.
All beings under that shadow naturally felt the pressure.
Nesis rolled his eyes - his only eye, instead of being immersed in the debate with Lan Lewin as before, fell down, stared at Yicha, and lowered his voice:
"That guy is not fixed, at least not all of them. Hey, I say, the nasty ghost is really here, not some separated fragments. Have you thought about it before? You'd better think of a way, a big devil is in your little heads The top of my head."
"It's really strange. He only left a ghost in each plane. Why did he come to the Cradle of Dreams in person?"
Yi Cha did not become nervous at the first moment, and nodded thoughtfully, "If only the soul is here, relying on the special state of restarting, the dream plane erupting in the source pillar and the control of the three-point perspective must be enough. I checked. Many times. Unless..."
"Unless Lanlewin can switch between the split soul and the main body at will."
Ke Qier added with a look of horror on his face, "That is... he can come to one of his clones at any time? Then what about our previous dealings with those clones from other planes..." He obviously thought of something very worthy of fear. What happened, I covered my mouth and stopped talking.
"It's easy to think of, right?"
Nesis swayed lazily, sizzling, "We are originally such an amorphous existence. The term 'split soul' is not accurate. It is better to say that the annoying ghost can control his investment in each fragment at will. percentage."
“What’s the percentage now?”
"More than fifty percent. That's enough to show how confident he is. Or—how angry."
Nesis looked up. The bright red stripes on his body were bright and dark, like some kind of urgent danger warning. "Fixing is not enough. Fortunately, restarting the protection is really effective. Quickly think of other ways." Come on, little cuties. Otherwise, once the protection ends, you will all be finished."
Although his tone was quite understated, like a cheap joke on the roadside. But when the being known as "all-knowing" in the entire world says "you are going to be finished", it is best to believe that there is a high chance that it will really be finished.
"Ah uh..." Ke Qier clearly understood the meaning and whined like a mosquito.
"If the great all-seeing eye can't help it, neither can I." Icha shrugged.
"Didn't you hear what he said? Didn't you notice the current world situation? I have no power now."
Nesis leaned close to him, blinking his only eye, and his thick pupils illuminated the faces of Decha and Keqier, turning yellow. "I have a way, but it doesn't include you. I can also adjust my percentage and leave only a toenail for him to vent his anger - metaphorically, I don't have feet or nails on them."
"What I want to say is." He coughed solemnly, "It doesn't matter to me at all, because you don't matter to me at all, and Blue Lewin doesn't matter to me either. My toenails don't matter to me. It doesn’t matter. If you don’t think of a solution on your own, I have plenty of solutions. But I can’t do anything to you.”
"How come it doesn't matter? Yicha is the existence closest to you! The great omniscient eye!" Ke Qier was shocked by his reaction and forgot his worries for a moment.
Nesis turned to him, "Yes. Then let me ask you, what will happen if I lose the existence closest to me? Little angel? Huh?"
Ke Qier opened his mouth wide, but made no sound.
"It basically has no effect. The second closest existence will become the first closest. It really doesn't matter." Yi Cha patted his shoulder, his tone was exactly the same as yours, "We really have to find a way ourselves."
"Uh. Let's think about it now, right?"
too late. Too late. Ke Qier did not fully express what he meant.
But what happened next filled his words unerringly.
Nesis shrunk suddenly. Keqier subconsciously wanted to catch him, but the omniscient eye shrank to the size of a plum almost as soon as he raised his hand, and slipped away smoothly after grazing his palm.
"The Sword Comes"
The golden plum twisted in the air and blinked its eyes. Unfortunately, this squeaking did not last long - it quickly hit another hand - a strange black hand that fell vertically. , grabbed the smaller Nesis and crushed it like a rotten orange.
Bah.
Too sudden. Ke Qier looked in panic at the direction where the hand was stretched out - he saw countless black hands, like countless giant pythons, stretching out from the vortex, weaving in and out, and grabbing at them.
He let out the most undignified scream an angel could give.
Then, he knocked over the collected dream eggs.
Large and small bubbles immediately popped out from under his wings and flew into the air.
When he reflected on the incident afterwards, he found it difficult to determine whether he had knocked them over or whether it was time for them to leave the shelter.
But at that time, he was chased by countless pairs of black hands falling from the sky. He was extremely anxious and only focused on chasing them back.
Then he saw a silvery-white bubble rising rapidly and growing in size rapidly.
"Ancestral Dream."
Almost forgot. Ancestral Dream. A hundred times of light and death have passed. The time when the restart protection that hindered Lan Lewen disappears is also the time when the ancestor's dream is reborn.
At this time, Ke Qier felt Yi Cha pushing on his back, and fell into the growing silver bubble.
There was a scratching pain all over my body. Then there was a sudden light.
Between the light and weak feeling, my eyes suddenly opened up.
Keqier opened his eyes wide. I saw an endless silver-white light network. All the black hands chasing him disappeared.
When he looked up again, Lanlewin's dark spiral of annual rings was nowhere to be seen.
Look back.
Unable to find out. No gaps can be seen. There is nothing behind it.
He is in the middle of a boundless space—perhaps because there are no edges, anywhere is the middle.
"Um……"
The angel tried to make a sound and landed on a point in the light network. Sound spreads without any barriers. That spot of light also gently carried his weight. No unnecessary noise, quiet, safe.
"Can you hear me? Is anyone here?" He began to call tentatively in a low voice, "Echa? Where am I? Where are you?"
Is this what the newly born Ancestral Dream looks like?
If you are angry...
Ke Qier thought as he followed a line of the optical network without a clue.
