"What on earth have you gone through to get this kind of thing?"
Mu Cang was slightly surprised.
What surprised him even more was that the reason why the Time and Space Diamond was so difficult to find was because it did not exist in the real universe at all, but existed in this mysterious fantasy realm.
Immediately, Mu Cang stopped the operation of the entire Yijing world, and at the same time quickly reversed the "time axis" back to the "past".
In an instant, everything around him was violently turned upside down, and time and space began to change, heading towards the "past".
After entering the world of Yi Jing, Mu Cang felt that some "plot stages" were not dense enough in information and not exciting enough, so he made many "fast forwards" and "jumps".
But he never thought that Mycenir would obtain a magical object like the Diamond of Time and Space just a few decades after he set out to explore outside the world.
From this point of view, the infinite secret realms spread throughout the boundless void of the fantasy realm are not that simple.
"It's a bit interesting."
With this idea in mind, Mu Cang suddenly "returned" to the moment when Mycenir first ventured outside the realm.
The violently changing scene around him also suddenly stopped.
Mu Cang walked leisurely to Rex and Mycenir, who were chatting happily, and silently waited for the "drama" that would follow.
Yes, even if there are intelligent beings that have appeared in the entire Yijing world, he has generously given false spirituality.
Even this period of life that Mycenae really experienced, this illusory world, can be upgraded to the real world as long as enough matter is "filled in".
But for Mu Cang, its essence is still just a "plot" with excellent light and shadow effects.
After a period of preparation, the outside expedition team neatly and orderly walked through the hanging ladder at the edge of the void platform, and stepped onto the vast and boundless back of the mythical beast cub one by one.
On the back of this giant whale, which is as broad as a continent, sits an ancient city full of time.
The "lot" where the group of people climbed up happened to be at the entrance of the ancient city.
After everyone has entered the city.
It's like the world is overturned.
Under the ancient city, the young child of the beast, which was a hundred thousand miles long, immediately shook its huge body and roared suddenly towards the huge beast that carried the world millions of kilometers away.
Ouch——
Sound waves rolled by, causing the vast void to ripple.
The voice was full of playfulness and liveliness.
It seems to be saying: "Mom, I went out to play."
Millions of kilometers away, the huge divine beast also roared back.
Woo——
The void shook even more.
It's like saying, "I got it."
Those wizards who had participated in many out-of-bounds expeditions did not care about this.
This is the normal behavior of a young creature of a mythical beast when it leaves its mother.
But as an outsider, Mu Cang, who was standing quietly in the ancient city at this time, said with a slight sigh:
"A mere tenth-level extraordinary Jiayama whale can roar ten times the speed of light. The rules of the universe in this fantasy realm are really too loose."
In fact, while reading and studying the world of Yi Jing, he has gradually realized that this vast space and time that exists at the end of the spiritual world is obviously very loose in terms of various physical rules and the subtle structure of time and space.
This also brought about a strange phenomenon.
That is, the power possessed by living beings in the fantasy realm will be severely expanded in breadth and intensity.
This is especially evident among those high-level wizards.
Especially those "high above" Yaori.
According to Mu Cang's observations and calculations, he believed that if all these "little suns" were thrown into the real universe and re-evaluated using the galaxy's combat power rating system, they would probably only be considered to be at the hegemon level, and the lowest level at that.
But in the fantasy realm, these bright suns who should only be comparable to the explosive stars, their combat power "expressive power" has inexplicably increased by hundreds of millions of times.
Coupled with the almost non-existent light speed shackles, it completely crushed the top tenth level overlord.
"So, what is the essence of the fantasy realm that causes all these abnormal phenomena...?
In other words, what is the mechanism that allows such forces to spread faster than light in the fantasy realm? "
While Mu Cang was thinking deeply.
The young child of the divine beast had already swayed its huge body of a hundred thousand miles, flicked its tail, and sprinted towards the boundless dome diagonally below the Anzel World.
Perhaps this fantasy realm really has no light speed shackles or relativistic effects.
So in just ten seconds, this big whale sprinted more than a billion kilometers into the boundless sky below.
And Mycenir, who was standing quietly in the ancient city of Whaleback, raised his head at this moment and looked from bottom to top, completely seeing the whole world of Anzel.
It was a flat world roughly shaped like an oblate oval.
Mu Cang, who was standing nearby, calculated the specific size of Anzel's world through visual inspection in an instant.
It is 350 million kilometers long from east to west.
It is 280 million kilometers long from south to north.
Below it, there are five whale-like beasts that carry the world with billions of golden thorns. Each one is arranged horizontally to hold up the world. The giant tail is swaying forward, and it is facing forward without stopping. The chaotic and unknown void kept flying away.
Just at this moment.
In the city behind the cub of the mythical beast, a fierce light of witchcraft also flashed.
If these billions of radiances are sane, as soon as they are born, they will automatically start to search for the broken information scattered by the mysterious realms near or far while wandering in the void.
After a period of time, the expedition team successfully collected a large amount of information, and after careful calculation, the "coordinates" of many unknown secrets were determined.
Woo——
After receiving the "coordinates" information, the young son of the mythical beast immediately raised his head and roared, shaking the void thousands of miles away.
Then, the thirteen huge abyss-like pores on its back began to "suck" vigorously toward the boundless void outside.
As if sucking jelly, the formless void began to stir and surge under the swallowing of the big whale.
Gulu!
Gulu!
Gulu!
The loud sucking sound could travel millions of miles in just one second without any sound transmission medium.
After several hours.
Suddenly, the boundless void directly above the back of the cub of the divine beast surged and writhed to the extreme, and a total of nine chaotic mist balls faintly "emerged" from nothing.
These strange fog masses vary in size.
The small one is like a town, and the big one is as big as a mountain.
As soon as they appeared, they were like meteorites falling from the sky. They suddenly carried huge momentum and rumbled with incomparable precision, falling straight towards the nine holes on the back of the young beast.
boom! boom! boom……
The sky and the earth shook, and there was a continuous sound.
In a short period of time, the previously empty and vast "Great Plain" on the back of the Divine Beast Cub was divided into a Grand Canyon by nine mist masses of different heights and sizes.
In the city thousands of miles away, Mycenir looked at the huge foggy entities in the distance, and said in a surprised voice: "These...could they be secret realms? They were sucked in by the young of the mythical beast?!"
"Yes, this is how the beasts of the beast of burden eat."
Rex nodded and said in a relaxed tone, "The secret realm is smaller than the young child of the mythical beast, so it can be sucked directly from the air.
If it is a secret realm larger than it, teleport it in reverse. "
"I see."
Mycenir grinned, "Then let's choose a secret place now and go in and search it."
Just like what he said.
After the nine secret realms appeared, the expedition team was divided into nine teams under the command of the team leader.
Finally, through specific witchcraft, Team Nine began to enter these secret realms in batches.
Buzz——
After following the team into a certain secret realm, the boundless golden world suddenly burst into Mycenir's eyes.
There are cacti in the forest, golden sand dunes one after another, and caravans of caravans passing by slowly.
A desert scenery.
"Huh? A living person?"
Mycenir frowned, and in a flash, he crossed a distance of several thousand meters and stopped a camel that was walking slowly.
He raised his eyes and saw that the camel was nothing more than a dry, cracked skeleton covered in camel skin.
The person sitting on this skeletal camel turned out to be a strange dark figure with a translucent body and a completely black face. Except for a pair of empty eye sockets, there was nothing else.
"Soulless, what the hell?"
A cold light flashed in Mycenir's eyes, and he raised his hand to grab the thin black figure who showed no resistance and lifted him into the air.
Just when he was about to study it, Rex's voice sounded in his ears:
"These are wild people, formed after outsiders died in the secret realm."
He raised his head and looked at the shadow man hanging in mid-air, and continued:
"If an outsider unfortunately dies here, his soul will be shattered and his body will dissipate.
Transformed into hundreds or thousands of dazed and sluggish entities with only a weak desire to eat. "
"It means there is no threat and no value." Mycenir shook his head and threw the shadow man thousands of meters away.
A thousand meters away, Mu Cang leaned over and looked at the thin black figure lying in the sand pit in a daze, and said:
"The spirituality is completely dissipated, between life and death, but closer to the state of "death".
Well, it must have been this kind of strange "thing" that Bai Xiaosheng and Sang Xiaotian saw on Blackstone Street. "
…
Go round and round.
Finally, in the center of this desert, Mycenir and his team of more than ten people discovered a dilapidated town filled with deformed living corpses.
These living corpses are either strong or weak.
The weak one, with only half of his body left, was still moaning and crawling.
The strongest ones are more than ten meters tall, have over a thousand tons of strength, walk like wind, and can even release witchcraft-like abilities at will.
But for the expedition team, these strong and weak zombies are all the same, they are all capable of attacking in one move.
Swish——
With a wave of his hand, Rex released thousands of petal-shaped ferocious blood thorns, which penetrated tall buildings and turned all the ferocious living corpses in the surrounding blocks into bloody water.
In the sky, a thin wizard released a thunder and lightning hurricane while releasing a large-scale identification witchcraft to search for valuable things.
There was also a melee wizard, holding a thin blade, and in the blink of an eye, he cut high-rise towers into pieces together with the corpses below.
But at this time, Mycenir had already killed through the corpses and reached the center of the town.
It was a blank area that even living zombies without intelligence would instinctively stay away from.
A small art museum that seems to be made entirely of ivory, white and elegant.
"This place... can actually affect your thinking? How do you do it?!"
Myceniel pressed his temples, with a stern look on his face, and slowly entered the art gallery.
The lights in the museum are dazzling and there is no darkness at all.
But Messinier could still vaguely feel that there was some foreign object hidden in the light, "looking" at him.
Suddenly, the large mural hanging on the wall in front spurted blood.
After a while, the ground was covered with a large pool of blood.
Then, two severed feet suddenly emerged from the thin pool of blood and ran away like living creatures, leaving a series of bloody footprints.
Mycenir raised his eyebrows and followed him calmly.
Passing by both sides of the corridor, there were portraits of faces looking at him faintly.
He walked slowly to the place where the bloody footprints finally disappeared.
It's a small warehouse.
"A ghost?"
Pushing open the door of the warehouse, Mycenier saw nothing but seventeen or eight rusty iron cabinets stacked randomly in the room.
"Hidden it in the cupboard?"
He smiled coldly, and instantly a strong freezing air dispersed.
Kakaka!
The temperature in the warehouse dropped sharply, and the surrounding walls and ceiling quickly froze.
"Are you here?" Myceniel asked calmly.
As soon as he finished speaking, all the iron cabinets in the warehouse began to vibrate crazily at the same time.
boom! boom! boom! boom!
The doors of all the iron cabinets were twisted and bulging, as if someone was kicking hard inside each cabinet.
"I want to see what you are."
He strode towards the nearest iron cabinet, grabbed the handle of the cabinet door that was shaking, and pulled it suddenly.
boom!
As soon as the cabinet door is opened, the movement of all other cabinets immediately stops.
And Myceniel was also stunned on the spot.
He saw a beautiful woman who looked somewhat similar to him, lying in the cabinet with her eyes closed.
Quiet, as if asleep.
But Mycenir's eyes trembled and he said tremblingly: "Mother..."
This is his mother who has been dead for hundreds of years.
"No! She's dead!"
Mycenir suddenly took two steps back, gritted his teeth and shouted, "Who are you? How dare you..."
"Is it Neil?"
A familiar voice made him freeze on the spot.
This is his mother's voice, this is his nickname.
Kakaka!
At this time, the iron cabinet next to him suddenly opened by itself.
Then, a pair of burnt black arms stretched out from inside and touched Mycenir's dull face.
He stared blankly at the face in the iron cabinet that had been burned beyond recognition, and his eyes suddenly turned into a lake.
"The devil who deserves to go to hell... his cousin who deserves to go to hell... the devil's evil lover... the dirty ***... the devil's lackey... the banshee of hell..."
The familiar insults clearly appeared in Mycenir's ears, causing all the magic power in his body to surge.
Those vicious words... were from the night his mother was burned to death...
Those damn villagers...
"Neil...I feel so much pain..."
The scorched corpse said intermittently in a painful tone, "Help me...Neil...Mom doesn't want to be burned to death...Save mom...Neil...Save mom..."
[In view of the general environment,
"ah!
"
Mycenir suddenly covered his temples and roared, "Stop talking!"
After roaring, he knelt down weakly in front of the scorched corpse and gasped:
"Mother, I once wanted to avenge you, but... but those people are all dead! I have looked for their descendants... I have looked for them one by one... but I can't find any of them. They... are all dead. We’re in the war... I don’t even have a chance to take revenge!”
"so……"
The beautiful woman's head suddenly appeared and rested quietly on his left shoulder, saying softly: "Are you ashamed?"
"I..." Mycenir's expression suddenly became trance-like, "I... feel ashamed..."
The blackened head rested on his right shoulder again, and he whispered, "Are you in pain?"
Mycenir struggled wildly in his eyes, but couldn't help but said: "I... don't know."
"So...Neal..."
The beautiful head and the charred head slowly grasped Mycenir's left and right palms with their pale and pitch-black arms respectively, and inexplicably activated his rich and violent magic power, and then said in unison:
"Why don't you die?"
After saying that, he suddenly raised both of Mycenir's palms, gathered two terrifying magical powers, and hit him hard on the head.
