Seeing the figure flying towards the silver vortex, Sister Hannah smiled disdainfully.
She has seen too many magicians who overestimated their abilities, tried to contact the origin of the world, and ended up being destroyed physically and mentally.
Dakarha and the Beast of Hypocrisy also saw this scene.
These two concept beasts, who were extremely dissatisfied with Ye Qiong, launched an attack without much hesitation at all, intending to completely kill him as a threat.
"You hypocrite who talks lies, die!"
"Greedy humans, die!"
Feeling the two attacks, he was a little speechless. He was full of passion and risked his life to save Dongye City. How could he be hypocritical?
It was obviously Dakarha who took the initiative to lend him power, so why was he so greedy?
Can this world where people are misunderstood everywhere get better?
Two attacks with the power of the concept beast hit Ye Qiong directly. Feeling the severe pain coming from his abdomen, he couldn't help but say: "I will bear this revenge."
The last person he held a grudge against was an unknown silver dragon.
The attacks of the concept beast were constantly polluting his spirit. His mind was dizzy and his body was crumbling. Shutong stared at the silver-white vortex in front of him.
His resistance to death caused him to constantly flap his wings and fly in this direction.
This was his last struggle to survive.
Even if the body is riddled with holes, even if the spirit is broken, still choose to move forward. It is hard to imagine that this is something that can only be done by willpower.
Entering the long passage and flying continuously, the silver-white vortex was already within reach, and he passed directly through it without any hesitation.
Two concept beasts followed closely behind them. Just as they were about to follow, they felt a strong repulsive force.
The world rejected them.
Da Kaha's eyes widened, looking at Ye Qiong's back, and wanted to ask why?
Neither he nor that human being is a good person, so why can that human being be able to enter but he can't?
Thinking of the state of human beings at this time, I quickly figured it out.
His mental and physical weakness had reached an extreme, like a candle in the wind. If a normal human had encountered this kind of injury, he would probably have died long ago, and he didn't know how he survived.
Because of this, he was not considered a threat by the will of the world.
On the other hand, they were the ones with overwhelming aura, just like bandits with ruthless faces. Is it strange that the world's will as the master would let them in?
The conceptual beasts that were enemies of each other just now have begun to join forces to destroy the barriers built by the will of the world.
Ye Qiong, who entered the silver vortex, felt a dizziness that was spinning around him. The turbulent flow of space kept tearing his body apart. The more he moved forward, the more painful he felt.
A huge amount of knowledge poured into his mind. This was the memory of the world, all the memories stored from the beginning to the present.
No wonder Sister Hannah once said that the human soul and spirit simply cannot bear the arrogance of opposing the planet.
Comparing the human lifespan of more than a hundred years to the life of the planets of hundreds of millions of years, it is undoubtedly a mayfly that shakes the tree.
The power of the conceptual beast that had been polluting his spirit just now suddenly transformed and became his only protective umbrella, protecting his spirit against the "gifts" brought by the world.
The body of the giant dragon continues to shrink and return to human form. Any existence that enters the world will reveal its original appearance.
He fell to the ground in pain, his eyes were dull, as if he had suffered a nervous breakdown, and he was stunned at the scene in front of him.
This is a huge ancient tree that looks like a starry sky. Her branches are boundless, and there seems to be a world on each leaf.
Young people shouting not to bully young people who are poor.
Man wearing a monocle.
The great emperor who turns his back on all sentient beings.
He looked at everything in front of him and crawled towards the ancient tree radiating light in the starry sky.
He didn't understand the meaning of what he was doing, but he still chose to endure the pain and move forward, as if he could get everything by touching that ancient starry tree.
Although they are only a hundred meters apart, it seems like an eternal distance, yet out of reach.
A long trail of blood was left wherever he passed. Even though he was in such pain, he still refused to give up.
The decay of the body, the collapse of the spirit, the destruction of the soul, and the loss of personality are probably the price of reaching the origin of the world.
Ten meters, five meters away, the ancient starry tree was finally in sight. He stretched out his right hand tremblingly and stroked her trunk.
There was no temperature at all, but he felt extremely warm. For some reason, a feeling of emotion surged into his heart.
This is the eternal existence that humans and gods pursue, the origin of the world that they are still searching for after tens of thousands of years.
He actually arrived at this moment.
He closed his eyes and fell asleep leaning against the tree trunk.
"Ding"
"The host is finally dead and is returning to the real world."
"It is being eroded by force majeure and the return is disturbed."
"............"
"This system will not comment much on the host's choice to commit suicide this time."
Ye Qiong, who had closed his eyes just now, unexpectedly woke up again at this moment, and his eyes changed from black to a bright rainbow color with sapphire blue as the base.
The eyes that looked at the ancient tree in the starry sky were unwavering, like a machine without any emotion.
Turning around and walking out of the door of the world, he whispered:
"Projection magic, activate."
A silver snake-shaped dagger appeared in his hand.
The pace of walking is neither slow nor slow, but it feels inexplicably oppressive.
Outside the gate of the world, two conceptual beasts are about to break through the barrier.
The Demon Dragon of Greed showed a happy smile, he was almost there, he was almost there, he was almost able to contact the eternal existence.
But at this moment, I saw the figure of a man in the distance. I looked at it and felt very puzzled:
"Why is he still alive?"
Da Kaha was naturally very familiar with the man in front of him, but wasn't it Ye Qiong who had repeatedly stolen his words before?
Looking at the rainbow-colored twin children, for some reason, Dakarha felt a sense of terror, and the fear of death arose spontaneously.
Obviously, as a beast of concepts, he is immortal and will never die as long as there is greed in the world.
But what is this inexplicable emotion?
It was as if the human in front of him could kill him completely.
He glanced sideways at the hypocritical beast next to him, only to see that she was silent at this time.
No, normally, you shouldn’t shout:
"You damn hypocrite, I'm going to cut off your filthy body! Cut it open! Chop it into pieces!"
Why is there no sound at this time?
Seemingly aware of Dakarha's gaze, the hypocritical beast also gave a rare response:
"He is no longer a hypocrite. Now he is neither a saint of goodness nor a madman of evil, but a manifestation of restraint."
The inhibitory force is also called the restorer of direction. When elements of world destruction appear, it will appear to eliminate the threat and bring the world back to normal.
Currently considered a threat.
Without even thinking about it, Dakarha had already concluded:
"Must be the beast of hypocrisy!"
