"Well said!" Feizhai's incarnation said, and he also meant to praise himself. But he immediately struck again: "Then who knows how to stop the development of that thing?"
The three selves looked at the suspected godhead that was growing and growing faster and faster at the same time. At this time, Lin had an unrealistic idea. Maybe these speculations were just overthinking. Become a god? What an unattainable thing.
What is the Godhead? And a larger question, what kind of existence are the gods in the lost land?
For these two issues, someone only has a vague understanding so far, and it is difficult to organize them into a systematic statement. But Lin could tell a thing or two about the characteristics of the thing in front of him that seemed to be a god.
Use a metaphor to describe this feature:
In a square formation of a hundred people looking forward, there is one person looking to the left. This is different from the situation where a person looks up in a bustling area, and there are always some curious people passing by who also look up. Only one person among a hundred people looking forward will look left. Maybe one or two people next to him will look left, but in the end everyone will follow the crowd and turn to look forward.
But in the phalanx of one million people looking forward, there is an area of 10,000 people looking to the left. The people next to you are not necessarily curious. Sometimes they think that looking to the left is the correct behavior, so they look to the left. This situation spreads outward, and eventually all these million people will look to the left.
After Lin understood the mystery of divine power, he once thought about transforming each unit of his power into a special sequence combination. But this is already an act of approximately transforming itself. It is not like a program, where the logic is written, and as long as the data comes in, results based on the same logic will come out.
To transform one's own power, one unit only needs to work hard underground, one unit at a time, to improve it along the way. Sometimes the renovated unit is left alone for a period of time, and when we look back, it returns to a disordered and messy appearance. Not to mention how many unit powers a formal magician has. In computer terms, that's a Gb level amount. All in all, this is a thankless job.
But the thing in front of me that seems to be a godhead is ten thousand of those one million people. It will affect and transform the powers that are close to it, and eventually the powers that are connected to this suspected godhead will become the only shape that will never be broken up again. It's quite the attitude of a scumbag who relies on his sexual prowess to open a harem.
In other words, when this godhead begins to condense, the overall trend will be irreversible. This does not mean that it is that easy to become a god and ignite the divine fire. When he first gained such a huge amount of power, let alone condensing his godhead, someone was about to explode and even the Dream Tower was suppressed.
But no matter how much power you have, you can't stop someone from cheating. It doesn't matter if you open one trap, but someone opens twenty-one traps!
Looking at a total of twenty-one large and small multi-level integrated magic arrays from all directions, it is nine out of ten that it is the World Tree, that is, the high officials of the Ikaruga Alliance, who are coming to help. Lin recognized the youngest one, Lahti from the Kingdom of Paiyat Jaime who had been introduced to the High Council not long ago by him. A poor little bastard who was malnourished and almost collapsed due to being forced to the point of collapse.
Another familiar face is Wadwo, the third-to-last youngest. At its worst, it was stationary even though it wasn't inverted.
If each multi-layered magic circle is a world tree, there are only nineteen high seats in the Ikaruga Alliance, and if there are more Lahti, there are only twenty. So where does the twenty-one come from? again! Who are those two super huge multi-layered magic arrays that alone suppressed one-third of the power of chaos?
If the oldest being in the World Tree, the Ancient Yggdrasil, is one of the two largest magic circles that Lin has seen, then who is the other? The ancient one with the same name as Yggdrasil, Fasnath? I have no friendship with him, and that person is not one of the high-ranking members of the Turtle Dove Alliance. Why would he help me?
It can be said that without the help of the World Trees, someone would not have to worry about how the situation in front of him would be interrupted and stop his unreliable act of becoming a god. But without the help of World Tree, the greater possibility is to die directly without even worrying.
This does not mean that these twenty-one world trees came forward to help him cast his godhood and ignite the divine fire. It's like when a flood comes and there is no river channel to follow, they just flow wherever they want, and the place where they flow becomes a new river channel.
The huge amount of power is almost overwhelming him. World Tree helps sort it out, but there is no way out. Condensing the divine personality has somehow become a matter of course. But once such an act begins, it is difficult to reverse. And the World Trees don't care whether this is the change someone wants, they only focus on the process of transformation.
It may be difficult for others to understand, but in Lin's eyes, the twenty-one multi-layered magic arrays scattered everywhere are not only working to bring chaotic powers into order, but they are also adjusting their own structures. The operation speed is accelerated and the processing capacity is increased. It feels like when the World Tree advances, they evolve themselves in the dimensional energy storm.
If only through their own crisis, these World Tree bosses conducted an advanced exercise to withstand energy storms. Then the two real bosses who have been promoted beyond promotion according to the rumors someone heard should have no interest in such activities.
In the high-level meetings of the Ikaruga Alliance that Lin had attended, Yggdrasil rarely appeared. Even if he attended, he rarely spoke. Not to mention that there is Fasnas who can't deal with the entire Turtle Dove Alliance. Don't say that the two parties will never interact with each other until they die. They will fight when they meet, and they will not give up until the person's brain is beaten into a dog's brain.
Being able to make a group of beings who are worthy of feuding ignore their original hatred can only be a greater benefit than the resentment between them. Lin could probably guess what that benefit was. The key point lies in the world tree Wadwo.
He is the only one who has advanced with his own help using a method that is not nearly the same as the World Tree inheritance. And this difference is also reflected in the multi-layered magic circle to which he belongs.
The magic array forms of other World Trees are the same as the basic requirements of traditional magic arrays: arc and symmetry. Waldwal has some strange tumors that extend abruptly from the periphery of the integrated magic circle, and the size of the main body is only larger than two trees. I originally thought that Waldwo was ranked third from the bottom, but in terms of silk reeling output, he was actually better than six trees.
To understand it in terms of programming language, the way other world trees are processed is ordinary running loops. After running one round, the next round begins. Wadwo is like writing a bunch of functions waiting. In addition to simplifying the program code of the main program, it also performs some simple and repetitive actions in one go in batch processing to improve overall efficiency. .
I don’t know if there were any exchange activities between World Tree and World Tree before. Anyway, they attended the high-level meeting and did nothing serious other than chatting. But this time I had the opportunity to cause trouble in someone's dream world. It was like a firepower display or a results presentation, and they were blatantly stealing from each other.
The structural changes of all multi-layered magic arrays are a manifestation of them absorbing Waldwal's strengths and adjusting the structure of their own magic arrays. And it's not just the World Trees that are ranked later, but also the smaller ones in the magic circle. Even the two largest ones, the two ancient ones, were doing the same thing. It's just that the structure of their original magic circle was too large, and the progress of modification was not fast.
However, the World Tree is having fun, but it will be painful for someone who wants to interrupt the whole process.
"How about knocking that thing to pieces?" Feizhai pointed at the layer upon layer of seemingly growing godheads and proposed such a bad idea.
Lin, of course, complained: "If we smash that thing and restore it to its original appearance, we will explode and die. Are you sure this is a good idea? Or after we messed up things on our own initiative, those two Will the eleven help us one more time without complaint and clean up the mess? If we really think that we deserve the help of others, when they withdraw their hands, we will have no choice but to die. This is definitely the worst idea."
"So the conclusion is that we have to destroy that thing, but we can't completely restore it to its original state, but we have to lead it to another result. The most important thing is that we can't count on unlimited help from external forces." The second incarnation came to this conclusion.
"Yeah, what a perfect bullshit conclusion," Lin said in the original version.
"Actually, we all know the answer, but you just don't want to say it or do it. This way, it makes sense." The short man in uniform reached out and pushed up his glasses, and a reflection flashed.
The other two selves were silent in unison.
The boy in uniform disappeared suddenly. When he appeared, he was already standing on the sphere that seemed to be a godhead. When the pair of white cloth shoes touched the sphere, a storm suddenly surged! The scattered sphere stretches out countless short tentacles like a sea anemone, drawing the consciousness that comes into contact with it into it, and finally, it merges into one.
This change accelerated the overall progress ten times. The chaotic energy that originally filled every corner dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye. The woven cloth was originally rolled into a tube and then coiled into a sphere, but now it is coiled into the outline of a person.
There is no concept condensed, only the power that can make someone's small body expand countless times, being forcibly kneaded.
The second incarnation appeared again, and his whole demeanor was different from before. He was floating in mid-air, his limbs drooped naturally, his eyes were closed, and his frown showed that all these changes were not easy.
The two people, one fat and one thin, looked at each other, and the fat man's incarnation appeared on the top of the dream magic tower in an instant. The suspected condensation of godhead also drained most of the energy from the Dream Tower. Nowadays, there are pits and scars everywhere, and it will not be a surprise when it collapses.
Lin came to himself in junior high school.
The brows are relaxed and the eyes are slightly opened. 'He' looked at Lin and smiled.
"It's been a good trip," Lin said.
Secondary 2: "Take the first step."
Haggiri summons, swings the sword, and cuts off the head! Eight rays of light splashed out from the broken neck, twining like twists and shooting straight into the sky. It was divided into two parts on the way, and one part was thrown into the dream magic tower; the other part traveled through countless dimensions and spaces, and merged into a black silk robe.
