"Sacrifice .... What sacrifice, what are you talking about?"

Thor looked at Wang Yiyang in amazement.

Wang Yiyang's face was calm.

"The countless beings of the universe are coming to an end.

I'm just looking for a renewed path for everyone, that's all.

And to explore, to seek, to consume, to try. In this process, there will always be giving, there will always be sacrifice. ”

"What are you talking about? Are you crazy? Do you know what you're doing? The gods will tear you to pieces!"

Thor couldn't believe that the person in front of him was a friend he was proud of before.

He couldn't understand what the other party was saying.

When will the universe come to an end?

He didn't know this, he only knew that he saw with his own eyes that Wang Yiyang was devouring the flesh and blood of the gods.

He never thought that one day, he would confront Wang Yiyang face to face and talk about such a thing.

"Don't worry. Wang Yiyang's face was calm. He continued to devour a steady stream of golden balls of light.

The massive illusion of the gods and gods was like a moth to a fire, and was attracted to him by his acceleration.

It's like matter captured by a black hole.

couldn't break free, couldn't escape, could only be dragged step by step to the deepest part of Wang Yiyang's thinking prison.

"As soon as I get enough strength, I'll stop. The entire Fourth Layer will not be completely wiped out. ”

Wang Yiyang is not wrong, if he absorbs too much of the power of the same type of psychics, he will develop resistance, and it will lose its effect later.

So it won't be long before the fourth layer loses its effectiveness.

But that's not what it means in Thor's ears.

He looked at Wang Yiyang blankly.

The eyes went from being dazed at the beginning, then puzzled, and then angry.

"You're not normal anymore.... If you do this, you will not only ruin this place, but also you!"

Thor has sensed that his friend has lost his mind.

If this continues, the main gods of the fifth layer will unite to sanction Wang Yiyang.

By that time ....

"Stop! you're going to die!" Thor advised.

"....." Wang Yiyang stopped talking, but the demonic luster flashed in his eyes.

In an instant, an invisible distortion enveloped Thor, and the twenty-third level limit of the perceptual power forcibly suppressed Thor.

The huge perception was like a torrent of seawater, and it was caught off guard and rushed in from Thor's eyes.

"You!!!" Thor tried to dodge, but it was too late.

After a few rays of thunder flashed in his eyes, he slowly transformed into the same colorful luster as Wang Yiyang.

"My friend, let's sleep for a while. When you wake up, everything will be back to normal. ”

Wang Yiyang did not kill Thor.

It was only a temporary seal that hypnotized him, causing him to fall into the dream hallucinations he wanted.

With the strength of his psychic power at this time, and the attainment of hypnotic psychic spells.

It's fairly easy to do.

Although Thor is strong, his ontological strength is also Huiyue.

Deal with Thor.

Wang Yiyang continued to open his arms and devour a large number of flying golden balls of light.

The power of his mind was like a boil, frantically agitated, fused with the power of refining his mind that flowed rapidly from the prison of his mind.

The ability to refine and digest the mind prison has reached its limit.

But the gods have accumulated too much of this layer.

The ball of light is almost endless, and it represents countless fantasies and sustenance of human beings for the gods.

At this time, these fantasies are being swallowed up by Wang Yiyang in a steady stream.

This layer and the fifth layer do not simply refer to a planet or a region.

Rather, it is the illusion and worship of God by the entire stellar human race.

The beliefs and affections that these perceptions bring are transformed into countless accumulated perceptions, which are condensed into the gods.

And Wang Yiyang is now devouring these beliefs.

And his own perception is also climbing rapidly.

This climbing speed spans decades of accumulation and penance of other mecha masters, and spans decades of polishing and refining by others.

Towards a qualitative change at a higher level, towards the limits of humanity.

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Aries.

As the classical constellation that inherits history and records the changes of human beings in the most detail.

The whole of Aries has a heavy historical vibe.

It is home to the oldest human remains, as well as a culture of worship of gods that has existed since primitive times.

It is a paradise of history, a place where all kinds of classical culture and art come together.

At this time, the ruling planet of Aries, the two-pointed star.

Wei Huan wore a windbreaker and slowly walked in the largest national library on the planet.

In the huge library, shelves in the shape of spiral towers have been built, and countless pale yellow books are densely covered with them.

Wei Huan was invited to give a lecture on thinking development for the teenagers of the two-pointed star.

As one of the twelve people with the highest intelligence in the entire group of stars, he naturally has the qualifications to serve as a teacher of the thinking expansion course.

When he had nothing to do, he was also thinking about how to deal with the matter that he had promised to contact Wang Yiyang before.

Contact with Wang Yiyang must be put on the agenda as soon as possible.

Wei Huan thought about the future itinerary and walked slowly around the library.

He casually grabbed a brochure on the history of the library from the low bookshelf next to him.

The brochure contains some of the history of the library.

Among them is an explanation of the name of the library.

St. Heratiph's Library, as it is called, is derived from Herativ, the god of records.

This deity is a neutral deity common to many Aries mythologies.

Closing the brochure, Wei Huan squeezed it casually and continued to move forward.

Turn around an adjacent hall.

In an open space directly in front of him, a group of elementary school students wearing red hats were visiting the library.

The teacher who led the group was a young and beautiful gentle woman, wearing a moon-white dress and a big white hat with wavy edges, who was explaining the history of this place to the students.

"St. Herativus's Library, the largest library of the Two-Pointed Star, was originally named after a place called Hlatetph.

There used to be many writers who lived in seclusion, in order to escape the war at that time, and to preserve the many books that writers had collected with great difficulty.

So, there is this library.

As for the holy prefix, it means that it was once canonized by later imperial monarchs. ”

Wei Huan also heard the female teacher's explanation.

He frowned slightly, what he had just seen in the brochure was not such an explanation.

He picked up the booklet in his hand again and flipped through the page with the name of the library.

On the white paper, lines of small characters are clearly printed.

'The name of St. Heratiph's Library comes from the gift of a former monarch and the name of the village where the library was located. ’

"Hmm??!" Wei Huan paused, his eyes widening slightly.

The page he had just read, half a minute ago, was not like this.

But now....!

Wei Huan's heart was awe-inspiring, and he quickly stood in place and quickly flipped through the booklet in his hand.

However, even if he searched through the entire manual, he could not find any record of the God of Record.

"How could it be....?I just saw it...."

Wei Huan's eyes widened more and more.

If he was just an ordinary person, it might be normal for his memory to be confused.

But he's not very human, he's a mecha division.

And he is also one of the twelve people who have received the title of the highest intelligence of the entire group.

Whether it is deduction, memory, or spatial imagination, etc., he is undoubtedly the strongest.

But now, he actually has a memory confusion!?

"No.... I was not mistaken, the name of this library should come from the god of records... The God of Records... Wait, who is it?"

Suddenly, Wei Huan was shocked to find that he was rapidly forgetting the name of this god of records.

This situation is simply incredible.

It is a person like him who has a very fine control over his own perception and memory that can notice this.

Soon another half minute passed.

Wei Huan found that he couldn't remember who the God of Records was at all.

And he gradually began to suspect that the words he had just seen might have been mistaken by his eyes.

"That's not right....." Wei Huan closed his eyes and carefully observed his perception, feeling whether his consciousness was disturbed.

But to no avail.

He was not disturbed in any way.

"Something must be happening...."Wei Huan had such a premonition.

He has been chasing the Perpetual Society, trying to get revenge.

And what the Perpetual Society is best at is assassination and sneak attacks.

So this also caused Wei Huan to be on alert anytime and anywhere.

Although recently, there has been news that the president of the Perpetual Association has fallen and a new person has been replaced.

But Wei Huan did not fluctuate about this.

He just wants to find the real murderer who killed his father in the first place.

It is precisely because he is in a state of constant vigilance that he can detect temporary changes in his thinking and cognition.

"What the hell is this...," his intuition told him that something extremely serious and important was happening.

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Capricorn, the eastern constellation, which inhabits hundreds of planets, is built in a cluster of countless temples.

All the recorded murals about Hratif, the god of records, began to slowly fade and blur.

There seems to be some invisible force that at the same time influenced all of these recorded murals.

But the strange thing is that very, very few people notice this.

Many people watched the mural blur and change, but it was as if they had found nothing. I still enjoy the picture by myself.

But not all of them are not paying attention.

Capricorn is home to the largest real research institute of the stars today, the Blue Hole Institute.

At this time, inside the institute.

A bearded old man, who was somewhat balding, was holding the book of the God of Record, frowning and reading carefully.

The handwriting on the book is rapidly blurring, fading, and becoming blank at a speed that is visible to the naked eye.

"Bell. Looks like you've found out too. A muffled, deep voice came from the old man's right.

Soon, a red-robed figure flashed out of thin air and landed in the air.

The person who came was a middle-aged woman with long brown hair with a hooked nose.

In today's atmosphere of the stars, women generally make their faces more beautiful and perfect.

But the red-robed woman in front of her was an outlier.

There was no trace of any concoction on her entire face.

It's not pretty, it's not ugly, it's just ordinary and ordinary.

"Celeka. You're coming...."

The bald, bearded old man named Bell didn't raise his head, his eyes still staring at the textbook in his hand.

"It's exactly the same as what happened 1,300 years ago. Now the same thing is happening again. Bell said in a deep voice.

"This time it's the god of record. The red-robed woman Sileka nodded, her face solemn.

"He's slowly falling. We have to investigate what happened. ”

Bell nodded, but didn't reply in affirmation of her suggestion.

As the contemporary leader of the Crystallization Sect, Bell has his own holistic considerations.