Wang Yiyang felt very interesting.

His huge perception could faintly sense the other's unusualness.

In order to get to the root of it, he coped with the conversation while quietly unfolding the original spirit, splitting a trace of thorn at the other party.

It was the moment his primordial spirit touched Canthaway's soul.

A faint traction tried to pull him, changing his frequency, and entering a special level.

Just like the real world at the beginning, enter a world of different frequencies to judge.

Wang Yiyang's heart moved, and he took the initiative to cooperate with this traction and adjust the frequency along the way.

Airplanes!

Suddenly, his primordial consciousness felt as if he had fallen to the bottom of the water.

I entered an indescribable space at once.

It is a colorful space that constantly changes images every moment.

The surroundings are like a mess of paint, full of color patches and a mixture of thick lines.

"Here... What are your intentions in pulling me in?"

If Wang Yiyang was just an ordinary person in the past, or even an ordinary star mecha master, it would be impossible for him to perceive this traction.

But in addition to his human identity, he also has the identity of another half-saint body.

That's why we can feel this extremely special but unusual gravitational pull.

No one answered.

Wang Yiyang soon felt the traction further.

He did not resist, but continued to adjust his perception to this force, and entered a deeper part of the universe like the real world.

All the color blocks in front of me instantly dimmed.

There was a sudden darkness around him.

And in the darkness, countless points of light gradually lit up.

These points of light are like grains of sand in the desert and droplets of water in the ocean.

Densely packed, at least billions of them.

And most of the light spots are white, and some are even faintly translucent, about to go out.

And a very small part, with a silver quality, strives to shine a faint light in the dark.

It seems to want to illuminate everything around you as much as possible.

"This is ....." Wang Yiyang was a little stunned, he had never encountered such a situation.

At this point, that traction is completely gone.

Obviously, the other party's purpose is to hope that he can get here.

"What do you want for me to come here, and what can I give?" Wang Yiyang thought for a while, and began to convey such a pure message with his perception.

At this moment, a grand, complex voice that seemed to be the gathering of countless people turned into a message and delivered to his ears.

"Help.... Doomsday..... The Old Gods...."

Countless messy messages, like an ocean, were all stuffed into Wang Yiyang's mind.

Fortunately, he is not inexperienced.

After already adapting to all kinds of huge memory information, the gap between such a small amount of information and the countless years of memories of the Evil Spider Mother is too big.

Soon he came to his senses.

"Is the collective consciousness of humanity coming to me for help with the help of this Canserway soul, is it aware of the destruction that may be facing me at any moment?"

He understood.

Obviously, the collective consciousness of human beings on this planet has formed an existence similar to that of the overall consciousness.

Its chaotic consciousness instinctively wants to ask for help from itself.

This is the conclusion that he felt the great threat of the old gods, and the old gods could not fight again?

"So, what can I get if I help you?" Wang Yiyang said casually.

"Everything..... Wealth.... Beauty..... Resource... What we have, it's all for you..."

The collective consciousness is clearly a rather chaotic body of consciousness, which at this time is nothing more than a threat to the whole, forced to coalesce and temporarily form a whole.

"I have it all. Wang Yiyang's eyes flickered, "I just want a little." ”

"As a collective consciousness, you should be able to get in touch with the spiritual sea accumulated in the history of faith and the like?.....

Just like in the real world of the stars, the ordered gods rely on the accumulated beliefs and cognition of the stars, thus forming their own huge power.

Here, there must be a similar huge sea of faith.

Wang Yiyang can't find it himself, it doesn't mean that this collective consciousness can't be found.

“..... Yes. There was a pause, and the collective consciousness replied.

"Then, I can help you, but the sea of faith, I want it...."

Wang Yiyang licked his lips, when he ate the gods of the stars, he had a hard time.

Now take this opportunity, anyway, the old gods and ancient gods here don't need to be believed, they don't believe in life at all, not a system.

With so much faith accumulated, it is better to give it to him as a snack than to waste it.

If this universe, which is more powerful than the stars, completely swallows up its sea of faith, what level can he raise to at that time?

Wang Yiyang has some expectations.

He didn't have any specific way to set foot in the realm of saints.

The memory of the Evil Spider Mother is also completely useless, because this person was born at the creation level, one level higher than the saint.

You don't need to work hard at all.

There is no way to achieve the throne.

And the subsequent identity, the True Spirit Devourer, the existence of the pinnacle of this saint, is not a human race in itself, but a void god, and he is also a saint by birth.

So in order to be well prepared, the stronger the strength, the better.

After waiting for a while, the collective consciousness finally agreed.

"Good..... I'll take you, to...."

Wang Yiyang soon felt a faint traction again, trying to pull him to another level.

He followed the other party's pull, and his perception quickly adjusted.

The darkness around them quickly began to change and disappear. Instead, there are patches of cosmic scenes as brilliant as the starry sky.

But that's not the universe, all the stars naturally form huge shapes like constellations.

Each constellation flows with countless spiritual powers like silver light.....

Wang Yiyang looked at himself, he was floating in the darkness between two of the constellations.

The entire twelve constellations, the total psychic power was completely different from what he imagined.

Not too much, but too little ....

Wang Yiyang let go of his perception, and his spiritual body suddenly appeared behind him, a huge faceless color-winged man.

Countless colored silk threads flew out from behind the faceless winged man, speeding through the space and spreading in all directions.

Soon the thread reached the top, that is, the end.

"At most, it's only two light-years in size..... It's too small.... This little bit of mental power is at most 1/10,000th of the stars..."

Wang Yiyang frowned.

"Could it be because of parallel universes and dimensional dimensions?" he said, recalling what he had seen of this universe when he came here before.

There seem to be many, many dimensions and parallel universes here.

If every universe has such a sea of faith, then this number can be considered normal.

"Anyway, eat it first!"

After these things, Wang Yiyang put away his speculation and began to perceive.

As soon as he sensed the coverings, everything was instantly sucked into his mental prison.

As long as the level of perception is inferior to his existence, in an instant, he may be imprisoned by his perception grasping thinking, and completely lose his consciousness and soul.

This trick is still very useful in the face of the need to clear the cannon fodder.

Within a range of two light years, all the twelve constellations of the Sea of Faith, in just half an hour, were all swallowed up by Wang Yiyang into the prison of thinking, and then slowly removed the impurities and turned into his own spiritual power.

The countless years of faith accumulated on the entire planet were only enough for him to devour for half an hour.

He basically jumped and flew around at random with his senses on, and then ended the whole meal.

Eating all the sea of faith, Wang Yiyang sensed and quickly adjusted and recovered.

In the blink of an eye, it was back to talking to Canthaway.

“..... This is the case, you are in a very dangerous situation right now, and it is best to hire more powerful bodyguards if necessary, and keep in touch with us closely. ”

Mr. Canserway was also persuading Mr. Wang to work closely with the government.

"No need. Wang Yiyang smiled. "I have a way to keep myself safe here. Thank you for your kindness. ”

"Are you sure you'll be able to handle the Littlets' attack, know they're no ordinary murderers!" reminded Canthaway.

"I'm sure. Wang Yiyang nodded.

He glanced at Jayne, who was fidgeting a little on the side, this was his last moment.

How to get the other party's soul flame, he has already made arrangements.

"Oh well.... Since you insist. Seeing that he couldn't make sense, Canthaway had no choice but to get up and take his leave.

Wang Yiyang didn't keep it, just left Jayne and Milisha.

The three of them sat down alone in the living room, and did not speak for a while.

The housekeeper brought up a refreshment and handed a small note to Wang Yiyang.

Wang Yiyang unfolded it and looked at it, his expression was clear.

News came from the forces he had previously hypnotized.

The Thousand Eyes Cult, controlled by the Old Gods, has begun to act.

The Thousand Eyes Cult can be said to be the largest and most fierce of all the Old God cults.

They almost represent the attitudes and actions of the Old Gods.

The Thousand-Eyed Cult has seized the juncture they need, and is hunting down the sacrifices they need as materials to kick off the Old Gods' Awakening Ritual.

The place of preparation is in another country about 5,000 kilometers away from the city of Bechain.

A small country that is not very developed - Gehr.

This marks the imminent outbreak of war between the Old Gods and the Black Angels and the Old Gods.

And at this time, a human like Canthaway who shines with a silver aura is the last hero of the human race with special powers.

It is also the last little resistance of the collective consciousness.

But this is the last force, when facing the old gods, it is like an ant facing the starry sky.

Not even qualified to do so. Before you get close, you may be devoured.

"So, that's why the desperate collective consciousness found me?" Wang Yiyang thought.

Take this opportunity to open the Void Gate and unleash the infinite true Void Creatures to devour this universe.

It's the process of getting things done.

But what he could expect was that once he really made a little bit of such a move, whether it was the collective consciousness, the old gods and the old gods, they might attack him as soon as possible.

That's why he didn't start preparing for the final node in the first place.

Because, the preparation is not enough.

He needs to wait for a moment.....