Deep in the extreme depths of the blending and collision of the ninety-nine universes.
One after another, some may be profound, some may be simple, some may be majestic, or some may be small figures, each appearing and standing here.
They stood there surrounded by stars, looking down at each other at a 'model' of the arena at the extreme.
It's like a group of adults observing some exquisite work of art.
But this model is exactly the grand and macroscopic Arena of All Realms.
Everything that happened in the past, present, and future is presented here one by one.
The competition that has not yet been staged is also clear and clear in their eyes.
Among them, some of the scenes that attracted a lot of attention include Cao Zhe's 'wonderful' actions in the past, as well as the tricks he secretly performed in subsequent competitions.
No matter it is the past, present, or future, all the scenes and possibilities that happened in the arena have not been missed.
They look more carefully than any other life.
Because they are basically observing the changes in every frame and every moment in infinite time and space from the perspective of all sentient beings.
They are both spirits of civilization, but the gap between them is simply outrageous.
The guy who once presided over the Ten Thousand Realms Competition and seemed to have a "big head and face" in it was now like a puppet, crawling in the shadows without any space or status to speak.
Most of the civilized spirits who have lost their race are now restrained and imprisoned in small, dark boxes, enjoying their ideal freedom.
There are only a very few who are still active, and several civilization spirits flexibly record the specific changes they produce every moment.
Of course, there are also spirits of civilization that are not just born from one civilization, but intersect with one civilization or race.
They are complex and varied.
The so-called destruction of certain races has no impact on them.
On the contrary, it reduces unnecessary 'pollution' and becomes more pure.
The 'little girl' who once sold special props to Cao Zhe was holding up her skirt and dancing in the middle.
Her dance is very special, neither beautiful nor ugly, it seems to be responding to something, but also covering up.
"Ten days of opportunity, at the last gasp, they have already understood the meaning."
"But, do you really want to bet? Bet that there will be a winner among them. He will explore the way forward for us and point out the direction for us." The Spirit of Structure who once led the Spirit of the Lantern Tribe to attack Cao Zhe spoke at this time said.
At this time, he was not as arrogant and domineering as when he provoked Cao Zhe.
There is no hint of stupidity.
Instead, he showed a somewhat elegant and wise demeanor.
"Even if we tear everything down and start over, it's just another reincarnation."
"Many times in the past, we have repeated that the fear was made up by us, but when we acquiesced in its emergence, it has completed all the changes and may even pose a threat to us."
"Fear...is us, it's merging with us."
"All living beings in the universe are afraid of us. And we are fear itself. We are afraid of ourselves, and we are also afraid of the unknown. All living beings are afraid of us, and we are the ultimate and unknown in their eyes." A human spirit He spoke.
"Isn't it our choice to transform into fear, bid farewell to the past completely, and become a ruler that has nothing to do with civilization?" asked the spirit of the strange weapon clan.
"Yes, but no matter how ugly the deep-sea fish is, it will still be put on the human table. Narrow freedom is not freedom, but strong freedom is true freedom." The spirit of the human race argued with reason.
"Okay! Don't argue." The little girl stopped dancing. Her voice was thin and sweet, but all the civilized spirits stopped releasing their terrifying thoughts and fixed their endless thoughts, waiting for her to speak.
The little girl held up her skirt and walked in the center of the universe.
She held the model-like Arena of All Realms in her hand and played with it.
She is also a spirit.
The spirit that peeks into the void.
Many people have overlooked that the Void Peeping Spirit is also one of the ten thousand races in the Ninety-nine Universe.
But the Void Peeping Spirit has never participated in any of these competitions.
From the beginning, this race has been isolated from the competition, as if it exists only as a 'prop' to facilitate the competition.
Because they don't fight, don't fight, and won't be affected by the fighting, can they escape this competition that affects all races?
Is this reason a little weak?
If there are living beings who really pay attention to the spirit of the void, it will not be difficult to detect the huge loopholes in the concept of the Ten Thousand Realms Arena.
All the large amounts of inferences based on the original information may collapse in an instant and require reorganization and imagination.
However, there are so many races and so many lives, but none of them really care about or pay attention to this.
Even if a sudden inspiration occurs, it will be quickly ignored.
Because, the little girl...the spirit of void peeping has eliminated the possibility of being noticed from the depths of the rules of the universe.
The loopholes were left on purpose.
Just like the truth, it is also deliberately buried under the illusion.
True and false are mixed together.
The so-called true and false answers are nothing more than tendencies when faced with choices.
"The flower of civilization has bloomed ninety-nine times."
"The universe has also reached the boundary of overlap and restart."
"We can create new universes, but the original universe is always the foundation of our existence and the foundation of all material and spiritual existence."
"The flower of civilization must bear fruit, and before it bears fruit, we must find the power that transcends spirit and matter to unify and sublimate everything." The little girl held her skirt, stared at the big eyes of the twinkling stars, and looked at those around her. Said the Spirit of Civilization.
All the spirits of civilization are waiting for the little girl to continue speaking.
She is the oldest and most powerful spirit.
It is the civilized spirit of the first civilization in this universe.
But the civilization she was born into has died.
After that, she created the Void Spirit Peeping Clan in order to survive.
Even many void races in the void universe are inseparable from her.
Cao Zhe believes that it is civilization that gives birth to the spirit of civilization.
It is a relationship that comes first with civilization and then with the spirit of civilization.
But in fact, this understanding is still narrow.
Civilization gives birth to the spirit of civilization, but when the spirit of civilization acquires sufficient power, it can also give birth to a new civilization.
This is something Cao Zhe can do, why can’t the spirits of civilization not do it?
When birth and being born, creation and being created, appear alternately.
The question of who is in front and who is behind can no longer be investigated.
Just like the world cannot be black and white.
The concepts of existence to the extreme and life to the pinnacle are vague and full of uncertainty.
You can never give them a fixed, precise definition.
"The human race won the Hundred Races Competition and won the hidden prize... the new universe we worked so hard to build, then the human race is the key point."
"Focus your eyes on it!"
"And guide the opportunities for fruition there." the little girl said.
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