Chapter 998: The Vine of the World (One Update!) )

It's a strange world, at least for Yi Qiu.

During his hunting for evil creatures, he also passed through many planes.

But as it is now, it is quite rare for the entire plane to merge into a mess.

It is well known that, for the most part, there is a clear distinction between the material realm and the derivative plane.

Although they maintain the most intimate connection in the world, the physical distance of this connection can be extended to infinity.

It seems to be a ruler, but it is actually the end of the world.

Of course, this kind of existence relationship will be reflected differently based on the different rules of the crystal wall system.

For example, in the World Tree model, the plane is like the branches and leaves of a large tree.

There is some kind of clear, accessible passage that links each world.

For more specific planes, this pattern of inheriting the rules of the crystal wall system is also possible.

But in general, they don't clump together like a fuzzy ball of mud.

However, it is clear that the multiverse will always have scenarios that change the worldview.

In this regard, Yi Qiu was not surprised.

Of course, he doesn't think that what he has learned must be completely correct.

Although he is not a traveling mage, he will understand that each world has a different order for each world.

But the mages are willing to learn about it, to explore it, to satisfy their never-ending thirst for knowledge.

But Yi Qiu's words, there was a certain difference between his thoughts and that of the mages.

Yi Qiu touched his bald head, he looked at the huge spherical plane of his eyeballs.

If any mortal beings observe this world, they will only be aware that this is a huge, strange planet:

On this planet, which resembles a sphere, many patterns of different colors twist and twist.

From a distant area, it looks like a mountain range.

But as the field of view zooms closer to the interior of the planet, more subtle features emerge:

Each pattern with its own color is actually a region with its own extreme climate.

They seem to have a climate of their own on their own, and each extreme climate does not have a combined effect on the environment of the entire planet.

Mortals may be excited to explore the reasons for the emergence of this unusual planet, and use some complex formula to decipher the mystery.

But this must be extremely bumpy and complicated, because after Yi Qiu sensed the aura emanating from this plane, he understood the reason for all this:

This is a "paradox" that is different from the norm, and it is the result of the distortion of the world.

Evil things?

Yi Qiu shook his head, generally speaking, evil creatures would rarely make such "painstaking" changes to the plane.

They're more like natural dyes, and when they exist, they don't know how the world will twist.

And most of the time, their power does not come from nature itself, but from intelligent beings or some powerful evil thoughts.

So in general, they don't do that.

Yi Qiu's understanding of evil things is profound, like a glutton who loves one kind of food.

Therefore, Yi Qiu was a little unsure of what kind of evil existence caused all this underneath.

Due to the combination of various derivative planes and the material realm, it has led to a variety of natural disasters that are difficult to resist.

Those extreme climates are not a malevolent curse, but are unique to each derivative plane.

But for ordinary beings, it is undoubtedly deadly enough.

However, with Yi Qiu's observations, he found the edge of the positive energy plane at the end of the entire distorted world, and found the intelligent life that was still alive.

Although their ears are somewhat elongated, they are supposed to be some branch of the human race.

However, it is really difficult to say how much human blood is left in these remnants of human beings now.

The positive energy plane is in many worlds, and has a reputation such as "heaven".

However, long-term exposure to positive energy can also lead to the erosion of the body.

In other words, it is positive energy.

That's what many pastors think about, but they don't have enough will.

Whether the positive energy creatures born from the shell of the past can still maintain the original concept is really not easy to say.

And under Yi Qiu's gaze, these remnants of human descendants seem to be making some kind of difficult choice......

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"I can't hold on anymore, father ......"

The young human prince looked at his elderly father, the last human king of this world, and said in confusion.

"I can feel that those emotions are fading, and the revival of the Terrans seems to be losing its meaning......"

"I forgot the figure of the sword wielding in front of the castle, I forgot the picture of kissing at the ball......"

"Maybe I haven't forgotten them, it's just that they're like rusty swords, and there's no need to pick them up again."

"I don't doubt that I still love this land, but it no longer belongs to the prince who pointed the sword against the demon......"

"My child, you need to know ......"

The old man king looked at his eldest son, his most illustrious pride.

"If you're in pain, you're alive."

"If you're lost, it's proof that you can keep fighting."

"You are my pride, and the last hope of the human race."

"You have the strength and will of one hundred and thirty-seven ancestors in you, and they will face this final judgment with you."

"It's us, or it'......"

The old man king soothed his eldest son, his cloudy eyes looking at the eternal sun above his head.

That is the divine definition of light and goodness, but it is not the light of life that can make the wheat field fragrant.

Compared to the real sun in the material world, it is too majestic and blazing......

When the demon vine that winds up starts on this world, everything is already doomed.

But how can the human race perish at my hand?

The old man king felt the breath of life in his body getting stronger and stronger, and a hint of gloom couldn't help but appear in his eyes.

This is not the power that an old man who is about to die of suffering should have.

He knew that the time was approaching......

Everything has a predestined price, whether it is the darkness of evil or the light of the divine.

"What should we do? Father? ”

The young prince asked in a low voice, he had never been so confused as he was now.

Yes, he can slay the most powerful demons, and he can fight his way out of the dark realms with the only remaining Terrans.

But what's the point, he and they are facing the whole world......

And at this moment, there seemed to be some kind of light flashing in the sky!

"That's?"

The young prince clenched his sword tightly as he watched warily at the billowing black mist, which symbolized evil and uncleanness......