The moment Chen Yi stepped into the end of history.
The original transcendence disappeared like clouds, and there was no longer the feeling that the past, present, and future were one.
Chen Yi was stunned for a moment. This feeling was like falling from a three-dimensional space into a plane instantly.
"Just now... the past seems to be no different from the future, and the 'now' is also the same. The three connected together are like a ball, and I can observe it from all angles at the same time..." Chen Yi tried to summarize that feeling in his mind .
Rolling his eyes, Chen Yi saw a long white staircase under his feet, surrounded by blurry light and mist.
"In my eyes at that time, the past was a given and the future was also a given... However, I could feel that the future was uncertain and the past was also uncertain."
Everything is worthless and yet of infinite value.
Any concept is a substance, and any substance is a concept.
It is really difficult for Chen Yi to accurately describe that kind of transcendent feeling in words. It does not exist in a certain interval that can be accurately described in words, but is a collection of almost all intervals.
Very strange.
Very mysterious.
Perhaps the truly profound feelings seem understandable, but are actually difficult to understand.
Unknowingly, only one-third of the stairs under Chen Yi's feet were left.
At the end of the stairs, there stands a door with a halo structure.
Chen Yi put his hand on the door and took a deep breath.
"You will see secrets that even you don't know..."
Chen Yi couldn't help but feel uneasy.
The steps under the feet are pure white, unstained by dust, the walls on both sides are blurred with light and mist, and the white illusory world is neither sacred nor filthy. There is only a sense of mystery between the two as the book often says.
Turning to look at the top of the stairs, a wall of light mist stood there, blocking the way back.
After hesitating for a few seconds, Chen Yi opened the door.
In a world of overlapping light and shadow, everything he saw and heard was unreal. Chen Yi raised his hands and pressed his temples, trying to adapt to this illusory vision.
Tick tock.
Raising his head, Chen Yi saw a drop of pale rain falling very slowly.
The sky was chaotic and pale, and pale showers were pouring down. In panic, Chen Yi looked upward, and the sky appeared sickly and obscure.
Against the background, the whole world is dying and withered.
"Where is this?"
The scenes were dark and overlapping, and Chen Yi could barely catch a glimpse of the collapsed icon, the cathedral standing silently in the rain, and the decaying and desolate palace walls supported by Gothic flying buttresses.
Chen Yi looked at all this in shock and confusion.
It seems to be the answer to what I asked...
The scene in front of him changed rapidly, and the colors rotated and left shadows. Chen Yi could clearly see the sky and the earth rotating. Unlike before, he did not feel dizzy.
In the misty world, the scenes are constantly overlapping and rotating, and it is difficult to distinguish the outline of the buildings. Somehow, the more the rotation is witnessed, the tighter Chen Yi's chest becomes. At first, he is breathing quickly, and then he is out of breath. He was so angry that he felt suffocated at the moment, as if a large ball of cotton was stuck in his throat. He could only barely breathe, and his whole chest was dented.
Gradually, everything suddenly stopped.
Chen Yi watched the shadows slowly fade away. Then, he saw pale rain falling from the sky again. The twisted shapes of the buildings he had seen before collapsed, shattered, and submerged into the soil. A rich dead silence filled the air, and the entire land fell into endless desolation. Only Thousand Pillars.
Ah ah.
From somewhere far away, a baby cried.
Chen Yi turned around suddenly.
An unreal silhouette, he seemed to be a man, wearing a classical robe.
The moment she saw him, a thought broke into her mind. Chen Yi suddenly knew that he was the baby just now.
"Hello World."
He turned back slowly.
"Hello, false god."
As soon as I finished speaking...
The picture shattered instantly. Chen Yi witnessed everything moving backward at an unimaginable speed. He clearly felt that his soul was splitting, converging, and finally shattered!
Return to the lonely city filled with pale showers.
The thunder struck down and roared as if it were tearing the earth apart. Did it fall from the sky or was it born from the cracks in the earth? It shouted for heavy rain, and big drops of pale rain poured down from the sky, densely packed, roaring and tearing at the strong wind, making peace again, tearing again, and so on. Under the violent and restless sky, even the palace with hundreds of stone pillars stood there. Constantly trembling and bowing.
Chen Yi's brain seemed to be burning, countless needle-like lights piercing his brain. He fell to the ground, writhing and struggling, all rational thoughts exploded in an instant, leaving only emotional pain and torture.
Madness, it can no longer be called madness, brokenness and trembling are the themes of all his feelings at the moment, and his eyes cannot capture any scene.
He wasn't the only one shaking.
The whole end of history is trembling with it!
The originally withered scene was now shattered inch by inch, revealing its true form of light and mist. The stairs and walls were all boiling, rolling, and shaking violently.
I don’t know how long the terrible changes will last...
Chen Yi was frightened and dazed, her consciousness gradually returned, and her vision gradually recovered.
Shadow.
The shadow of a thousand pillars of clouds suddenly fell into his eyes.
Slowly, the crushing pain gradually subsided, leaving only a vague throbbing pain.
Thousands of pillars of clouds calmed these...
Chen Yi stood up slowly and looked around. The end of history in his eyes fell apart, and the broken haze of light floated, slowly gathering and closing.
What the hell is he...
false gods,
Is he the true god? !
"Damn it." Chen Yi glanced at the end of history at his feet.
This is the secret that I don't know...
Rubbing her temples, Chen Yi didn't know what exactly she was seeing.
I only know that if it weren’t for the Thousand Pillars of Clouds, my soul would have been shattered while still alive.
The end of history slowly gathers together and the road to leave appears before one's eyes.
Regaining his mood, Chen Yi stepped onto the road where light and mist gathered with a heavy face.
After taking a dozen steps, the surroundings were flooded with white light that blocked out the sky and the sun.
After a few seconds, Chen Yi opened his eyes again.
Behind the star-studded sky was the crimson "historical star". Chen Yi was shocked to find that it was dimmer than what he had seen before.
Looking up, the noble carriage floated quietly not far away.
There was a long silence.
"Why...'history' dimmed in an instant?" Chen Yi heard Serena's strange face and solemn tone, "And why...you came back here instead of being sent to the constellations."
Chen Yi was stunned when he heard this.
I also clearly remember that the last step of the "Knowledge Ceremony" is to walk through the corridor of history, be sent to the constellations, meet all the gods in the world, and then receive the spirituality of the gods.
But now, he has walked out of the historical corridor, still floating in the starry sky in his spirit form.
"I'm curious... what kind of history have you experienced, and what kind of secrets did you see at the end, so that..." Chen Yi heard her glance at the historical stars, "so that the ancient words manifested The stars are dimmed because of this.”
"I..." Chen Yi opened his mouth, wanting to say something.
However...
No matter how Chen Yi tried to move his throat, he couldn't spit out a single syllable.
And, more than that, Chen Yi was surprised to find,
I only remember what I said, but I can't remember what language it was in. I can't even remember the pronunciation, not even one syllable!
