The offensive launched from the Kingdom of the God of Wealth seemed like gold coins flying away like a meteor shower at first.
But if you look closely, you will find that each gold coin contains countless images of human and non-human beings.
The circulation of wealth brings prosperity to civilization, the transfer of wealth brings historical progress, and the abundance of wealth brings a happy life.
But wealth itself is also a torrent of desire, which produces countless conspiracies and killings for the circulation of wealth, because the transfer of wealth brings about wars that regress civilization.
The heart captured by wealth makes it difficult for people to feel long-term peace and satisfaction no matter how much wealth they accumulate.
Whether it is positive or negative, the word wealth is an eternal driving force in the world.
This kind of power can change people's hearts, it can change mountains and rivers, it can confuse right and wrong, it can reverse the joys and sorrows of life and death.
Therefore, it seems that in the blink of an eye, those gold coins that flew by have changed beyond recognition.
A small gold coin turned into a huge planet, and then the planet was activated by the power of wealth, becoming a ferocious war fortress.
The small gold coin originally contained endless blood, but that surging life was also tampered with by the power of wealth and turned into a highly toxic slurry.
A small gold coin multiplies into more gold, a mountain of gold and silver, and is decorated into a sacred tree that can fulfill wishes. However, the price of making a wish always brings lifelong regrets in unexpected places.
Billions of gold coins streaked across the sky, including billions of magical arts and artifacts, attacking Guan Luoyang at the same time.
Most of the things manifested by these gold coins do not even have the ability to attack difficulties head-on.
However, when Guan Luoyang needed to suppress Lan Dao Tianwu and block the Source Fire Divine Furnace, he had to be even more wary of those seemingly harmless magical phenomena.
For that kind of pervasive penetration and unexpected tampering, there must be no negligence.
Compared with Ponzi's methods, the attacks of the Great Demon God Diavolo appear to be much "rough".
His black-red toned hell dimension, which resembles a pumpkin structure, just keeps spewing out boulders of sulfur.
The black-red stream of light and the internal energy reaction completely imitate the process of a supernova explosion, continuously creating supernova impacts with the energy characteristics of hell.
But this seemingly crude attack obviously had subsequent changes.
Any area hit by this hellish supernova will become extremely energetic. Ideas, mainly seven kinds of negative emotions, will breed endlessly, produce countless combinations, and condense into new souls.
And when the God of Wealth's magic passes through these areas, these hell souls will immediately gain abundant or even excess power and begin to shape their characteristic civilization.
The descendants of all kinds of hell demons, from generation to generation, continue to plunder, corrupt, and destroy the enemy until death.
These attacks were more than just a physical and mental shock to Mailin.
He couldn't even read it.
For most civilizations in the universe, unscrupulous attack methods that trample on common sense may cause madness or distortion among the entire clan members even if they are only briefly observed.
When a seventeen-year-old young man from a small town saw these things, he should have been completely destroyed by the connection in his eyes. From the remains of his flesh and soul, he transformed into a completely different person from the past. Monster, become a part of the Kingdom of Wealth or the Hell of Demon God.
But Mai Lin did not produce that change.
He even felt that he had become energetic, and even the uncomfortable feelings before falling into the dream no longer existed.
It was as if there was something very firm, strong, and difficult to destroy in his body, but he had never been aware of it before.
But today, stimulated by the scenes in front of me, that solid essence began to emerge.
He blinked, rolled his eyes, and found that his vision had become much clearer again.
Not only can you see the hazy figure holding the golden lotus in his hand, but you can also see the attacks rushing over from a distance, and you can even see how the Lord of the Golden Lotus dealt with those attacks.
On the long river of time, Guan Luoyang breathed into the wind, exhaled into clouds, the white air rushing from his hair turned into rain and snow all over the sky, and the sound he made turned into lightning and thunder.
Under the intertwining effect of these things, vast arrays emerged around him one after another.
In some formations, hundreds of flowers are blooming, and the ink is washed into a river. In some formations, chessboards are crisscrossed with black and white. In some formations, blue birds are soaring, and clouds are steaming and glowing...
Obviously they are just some ordinary scenery that can appear on the surface of ordinary living planets, but they condense the truth that can be applied in many universes.
No matter how many changes there are in the attacks launched by the Kingdom of the God of Wealth and the Great Demon God of Hell, no matter how fierce and fierce they are, as long as they get close to Guan Luoyang, they will be swallowed up by these formations.
At the moment when offense and defense collide, the profound mystery exuded by those formations depicting ordinary scenery is not inferior to the magic of wealth that uses the characteristics of an entire civilization as a gold coin, and it is not afraid of the most magnificent artistic conception such as the evolution of supernovae. .
"Amazing……"
Mailin couldn't help but admired.
Then he suddenly saw that the majestic figure among the guards of the Infinite Formation seemed to glance towards him with the corner of his eye.
In an instant, all the miraculous sights disappeared, and the surroundings turned into darkness.
"you're awake."
When a strange yet somewhat familiar voice came into his ears, Mailin was surprised and looked around in confusion.
It seemed like I was the only one left in this dark environment, but even though it was very dark, it didn't look scary. Instead, it felt cool and comfortable.
It feels like taking a nap with your eyes closed under a cloudless starry night, with the cool breeze blowing.
"Who are you?"
Mailin raised his head, "Are you the 'hahaha' person just now?"
"What kind of person is a hahaha person? How come I am so heroic in fighting all the demons, but only one hahaha is left in your mouth?"
The voice seemed a little unhappy, "Thankfully, when you bought the spaceship from me, I gave you a lot of discounts. Those spaceships were basically sold to you at a bargain price!"
Mailin said in surprise: "Spaceship? When did I buy a spaceship?"
"Hey, you can dream about the scene of the river of time. Have you not recovered the memory and power that were covered?"
The voices in the darkness condensed into a figure. Guan Luoyang walked around Mailin twice, and his expression suddenly became a little subtle.
Although the God of Wealth's History of Time was originally a nine-star artifact, his ability to activate it was not enough to directly change the history of this universe with many seven-star and eight-star powerhouses.
However, after obtaining the high-level energy that the Galaxy Eye Master Brain drew from the Rainbow Sea, the History of Time had the opportunity to overwrite the original history with a new history.
However, any strong person who has reached Seven Stars can already have a clear sense of crisis and resist in the changes of multiple times.
Therefore, when the history books are tampering with history, in order to reduce trouble, these strong people will be given better treatment and reduce their sense of crisis and resistance.
Mailin was originally going to be assigned to the high-level organization of Galaxy Eye, but Guan Luoyang intervened in time, causing the existence of certain people to be ignored in the history books.
As a result, because he was too busy at the time, when he intervened, he collided with the influence of the history books, and made a small mistake. Instead, it turned into a scene where both sides sealed Mailin at the same time.
"Well……"
Guan Luoyang's face was heavy, "I didn't expect Galaxy Eye to be so cruel to you, and to have dealt such a heavy hand."
"Unfortunately, I am really powerless right now. In order to avoid being noticed by them, I can't restore your strength all at once."
"Hey, let me help you recover your memory first."
Guan Luoyang let out a long sigh, slightly changed the seal on his hand, and recited the seven words "Buddha Dharma Master Dharani".
These seven words were like a bell ringing heavily in Mai Lin's ears.
The thick fog in my mind that I was not aware of in the past was peeled away layer by layer, revealing the clear true face.
He was also born on Earth, but in another memory, the highest authority in the universe is the Interstellar Alliance.
It is also a remote place, but the earth in another memory has at least a quantum communication base station promoted and established by the Interstellar Alliance for free.
Earthlings there can browse all kinds of information on the Star Network at any time. There are no strict regulations on adulthood and childbirth, no medical tradition that encourages death first, no work habits that promote sudden death, and no requirements to shoot down kites. No fly regulations...
Mailin suddenly realized that the memory of the earth under the rule of Galaxy Eye seemed to be full of thorns and iron thorns in countless details of life.
If there were not another kind of memory to compare with, even if they shed all their blood when surrounded by thorns, become cowered, shriveled, withered, and died, I am afraid many people would not realize the real source of this pressure. Where is it?
As the real memory was retrieved, countless knowledge about combat also emerged in Mailin's mind.
But now he doesn't pay attention to those things at all, but rather greedily sucks in the daily life in real memories.
Fortunately, in this dark dream, he didn't seem to care about the passage of time. It took Mailin a long time to come back to his senses, and Guan Luoyang never urged him.
"I remember that after watching the battle at the space port of the Karen Kingdom, I said goodbye to Uncle Taiyuan and the others and prepared to return to Earth."
Mailin's recollection came to an end, "As a result, within a few days of returning to the earth, I felt the yellowish light spreading in time and tampering with history. After that, I seemed to try to find out the long river of time to fight. Later, I remembered Not sure..."
"Later, you were defeated by the power of the history books."
Guan Luoyang said categorically, "These people have turned all sentient beings in the universe into parts in their hell factory. What they have done is truly infuriating to everyone."
Mailin strongly agreed: "Compared with today's life, the past era ruled by the Star Alliance was simply paradise.
"Don't compare yourself to others. The Star Alliance should change."
Guan Luoyang said, "Of course, the most important thing at the moment is to find a way to defeat Ponzi and the others first."
Mailin nodded and said: "Then what should we do next? Can you awaken the memories of other strong men?"
Guan Luoyang raised a finger and shook it, saying, "No, no, no, that's of no use. Some people look like birds whether they're awake or not."
"The most important thing to defeat Ponzi's camp is to kill the mastermind of the Galaxy Eye, or at least temporarily block the way for the mastermind of the Galaxy Eye to draw energy from the Rainbow Sea, cutting off the supply of advanced energy in the history books."
"And if you want to achieve this goal, your wife is an indispensable part."
Mailin was stunned for a moment: "My old... Xin Xiya?"
"Wait, wait, Cynthia and I don't have that kind of relationship yet."
The young man waved his hand quickly, "We haven't received the certificate yet."
Guan Luoyang Gujing Wubo: "Oh, let's take it as your girlfriend. Anyway, your girlfriend is the most important part."
"The true form of the main brain of Galaxy Eye is a big black hole. Inside that big black hole, there is a secret hand left by me, but this secret hand is not enough, so I need a bigger cause and effect."
"The growth of the Galaxy Eye Master Brain is inseparable from the Golden Civilization. He was extracted from his true body by the Golden Civilization, but he also gained more knowledge through the Golden Civilization, and was hindered by the encryption methods left by the Golden Civilization. After endless years, I cannot return to my true form."
"And Xinxi Ya is the last member of the golden civilization in this universe. The cause and effect of the entire golden civilization has converged into a hub in her."
"As long as you find her and let her regain her true memory, I can use my magical powers and borrow her karma to give the mastermind of Galaxy Eye a hard blow and create a chance for a decisive victory."
Mailin quickly asked: "Where is Cynthia now?"
"When the history books of the past were bombarded, I intervened, and many people were placed on Earth by me. The cause and effect between you and her was even bound to me."
Guan Luoyang said, "So although I don't have time to detect it now, I can be sure that the straight-line distance between you and her will not exceed fifty kilometers."
"Only fifty kilometers?"
Mailin opened his mouth, "But in my impression, after history was tampered with, I haven't seen her yet."
"Fifty kilometers is not a small range for you before."
Guan Luoyang explained, "But now, you have regained your true memory. Even if you cannot restore your complete strength, you have at least recovered some of your abilities. It shouldn't be difficult to find her."
Mailin responded: "Okay, then how should I contact you in the future?"
"As long as you call in your heart, my voice will appear. When necessary, I will take the initiative to contact you if you don't come to me."
Guan Luoyang's figure gradually faded.
"Come on, boy!"
Mailin suddenly opened his eyes and woke up from his dream.
