It's a strange stretch......

Although Yang Yun silently followed the man's footsteps, this did not mean that he relaxed his vigilance, after all, it was difficult to determine whether that person was a friend or foe, so Yang Yun did not dare to relax for a moment. But even so, the scenery around him couldn't help but distract him a little.

[It's so weird...... Even in the inner world, this situation is too abnormal. 】

Yang Yun couldn't help but read this sentence in his heart again. The two of them are walking in an indescribable space at the moment, it is a feeling that is difficult to describe in words, although it seems to be just an ordinary cave, everything seems to be illusory and distorted, whether it is the senses or even time and space, it seems to be stretched and distorted. And there was a mist that almost condensed into a physical body, and there was a faint malice coming from it...... This feeling made Yang Yun feel an indescribable sense of boredom in his heart.

If it weren't for the man still walking in front as if nothing had happened, I'm afraid Yang Yun would have been impatient for a long time, and directly used a light cannon to pierce this strange place.

The further he went, the fog and malice in the air became thicker and thicker, so that Yang Yun could only barely see the back of the man in front of him, and just when Yang Yun's patience was about to reach the limit and he wanted to ask a question, he saw a vague black shadow in front of him stop.

"Here, that's the first thing I want you to see, and that's the key to your mission. ”

After that, the man made a wave of his hand, but this simple action brought a cold wind, countless mist was instantly dispersed, and Yang Yun's eyes were also clear, and when he saw the things in front of him clearly, he couldn't help but take a step back.

- It was a giant spider corpse.

The corpse was taller than the mountain, and there were traces of battle everywhere on its body, some burning, some frozen, some tearing, but the most fatal wounds were two, one was a penetrating wound to the head, and the other was a slash wound that cut the huge spider's body in half almost from top to bottom.

Even if he died for an unknown amount of time and turned into a corpse, Yang Yun could still feel how powerful this spider was when it was still alive. Even now, this spider is surrounded by a thick negative energy and black mist that cannot be dissolved, and even Yang Yun is not sure, directly touching the body of the spider without being injured!

And when he got close to this, Yang Yun finally understood some things, such as where was the source of the ubiquitous malice in the mist, such as why he always heard some murmurs...... Everything is related to the spider corpse in front of Yang Yun's eyes.

Listening to the faint sound in his ears, which seemed to be the sound of the wind and seemed to be singing, Yang Yun said with difficulty: "This spider ...... When you are still alive, is it a saint-level existence?"

"That's right, Atraq Nakeya, is just one step away from reaching the High Saint, the ancestor of the Spider Race, who eats Terrans to produce offspring and weave their own cobwebs from the bones of the Terrans. The man raised his head and looked at the mountain-like spider corpse: "In its heyday, it was more than 10 million meters tall and more than 50 million meters long, and it was the enemy of mankind." ”

"So, this spider is the origin of Silent Hill, and it is its corpse that created the inner world?, so isn't the god that Dalia wants to resurrect ......?"

"Looks like you've recalled some saint-level powers. The man still didn't look back, he raised his hand slightly, as if he was on top of something, but the thing was covered by his body, and Yang Yun couldn't see it for a while: "At this level, they no longer need any external energy to maintain themselves, because they are enough to supply their consumption and maintenance, enough for them to exist for hundreds of millions of years." ”

"Even the explosion of dimensional destruction can't kill the saints, at most it can only seriously injure them, because they are no longer living beings, they are transcendent beings who have transcended after the real evolution has reached a critical point...... They are a world in themselves. ”

Listening to the man say these words, Yang Yun's breathing couldn't help but become a little shorter, this is a field he has never touched, the strongest force in the Infinite Terror is only the fourth order of the gene lock high, the result of the battle between Zheng Zha and the Central Buddha in the infinite future may never be conclusive, and the holy level in the beginning of death is either to be polluted by the Dark Gaia to obtain the holy position, or to return to the source to obtain power, it is simply unknown.

And what the man is saying now can be said to have pointed out a path for Yang Yun, a path that surpasses the two Zheng Zha, a path to sanctification, in this case, how can he continue to remain calm?

The man's words continued: "Once sanctified, the first thing is to engrave a trace that belongs to the saint on the multiverse, this is the action that occurs on the chord of the multiverse, if the entire multiverse is regarded as a flat membrane, then each plane is a point, a concave point formed on the membrane, this is the essential mass of the existence of the plane, which is greater than the mass of the void part of the entire multiverse, similar to the traces left on the multiverse membrane like extrusion." And the traces of the Holy are much more obvious and larger than the traces of the plane. ”

"And the voice you hear now is because the saint is too powerful, and after coming to this plane, the sound of pain produced by the plane, people have taken pictures and died have left voices, and this is the reason...... If this spider descends on this plane while it is alive, I am afraid that the plane will be blown up in an instant. Even if they have died here and their souls have died, the resentment left on the corpses can still affect and influence some humans with high energy adaptability. ”

“…… In that case, who moved its body to this plane?"

Yang Yun stared at the man's back tightly, and after asking this sentence, although he couldn't see the man's expression clearly, he had a feeling in his heart...... The man was smiling.

"When Atrak Nakeya fought hard before he died, he wanted to break the space barrier and escape from the Flood Continent, although I killed him, I couldn't repair the fragments of the plane passage, so I blocked the passage entrance with its corpse, not only to prevent this small plane from being assimilated by the Flood Continent, but also to test a certain theoretical ......"

Experiments?

The man was only halfway through his words, and he tilted his body slightly, revealing what he had been covering behind him.

It was a stone tablet, a stone tablet with a sentence written on it.

"Terran Chiyou ......"

"Slay the Saint of the Ten Thousand Races, Atrak Nakeya!"