Herwin has always been there.

When Hora touches the necklace, Herwin returns home.

But the first time he saw Garrett, he knew he couldn't kill Garrett.

It's like humans can't kill shadows.

You can hide the shadow in the shadows for a while, but it will always come back out.

But he can snuff out the light source.

Here's the universe behind the scenes.

Incomparably vast, how psychedelic, countless great races have risen, ruled, and fallen.

But they will never be able to escape this cage.

It's a living world.

Unlike the universe in which Herwin lived, it was based on the most almost infinite amount of matter, with an almost eternal time scale waiting for the natural birth and development of living things.

There's only one way for the behind-the-scenes dimension to become rich.

Plunder.

As long as the creatures passing by here will have some changes due to the unique rules here, and once they leave, they will return to their original state.

The behind-the-scenes dimension lets them know what they are.

Then wait for them to make a decision, stay or leave.

But the universe still overestimates most races.

Most creatures don't like their truest and most essential selves, and what the behind-the-scenes dimension does only scare them away.

So she gave her own children strength.

At first, this did allow the universe to flourish, but as the epochs alternated, the behind-the-scenes dimension no longer satisfied with this slow and steady increase in numbers.

She will sift through the talents of those who stray, and the part that is strong enough will be planted with the idea of nostalgia for this place.

When Herwin first came to this place, humans were not the protagonists of the earth, and the gods of Asgard were only just beginning to understand this place.

He walked in unprepared, and that was the only time he showed his true nature.

He fulfills the requirements of the behind-the-scenes dimension.

Of course, he could not have been affected by such a small trick, but the army that had entered the place with him at that time was not so lucky.

Today, they are still wreaking havoc in the behind-the-scenes dimension.

So when he returned, he told the people of the Lord that there was such a danger in a new world.

After paying a certain amount of sacrifice, they developed a way to enter without being affected by this world.

They created a buffer, the small world that Garrett called the Black Domain.

As long as one enters through this place, and the right techniques are mastered, then the behind-the-scenes dimension cannot distort the mind of the entrant.

The "Black Domain" did mitigate the influence of the behind-the-scenes dimension on Garrett, but this was not necessarily a good thing, because it was impossible for him to return to the real universe by will.

If it weren't for the Black Domain, he would have been in the background forever, which is also a misfortune to say.

And the moment he saw Garrett, he already roughly understood what the other party was, and although his experiment went wrong, it succeeded to a certain extent.

The power of the dimension behind the scenes has indeed leaked into the real world through his body.

Garrett is just a shadow, a shadow of his past, a time slice of the dead, so he can be resurrected again and again, because he is just a part of the past that has been produced.

A remorseful husband, a derelict father, a mad researcher, a shadow of a dead man.

He couldn't be killed because he was already dead.

And that experiment must have caused something to come about, a creature that had been producing a fragment of Garrett's past.

Now that I've seen Garrett, and with the information I've learned before, I have the approximate time when the monster was born, so it's definitely not difficult to find the monster that made him.

The next thing is to kill Hara before he gets close to him.

Hervin glanced at Kelly as she floated upward.

In fact, he already vaguely sensed that Kelly was wrong, especially when he first met Garrett, Hervin noticed that Garrett and Kelly had many similarities.

It's just that he didn't expect the truth to be like this.

At this moment, the huge mountain of thousands of square kilometers at his feet was once a floating city that was one of the countless masterpieces of the Ander people.

But the interior spaces of these buildings are no longer habitable, and tens of thousands of different technological products have long since been destroyed by their ancestors themselves, leaving only basic flight functions, and some weapons that are not high-tech and purely mind-driven.

For example, an annihilation cannon that can decompose non-true god creatures in the background dimension into the basic constituent units of this universe.

What is left of each Floating City is different, depending on what part they left out when they destroyed everything in the first place.

The Ander people today don't know much about the original purpose of the Floating City, such as the Natas believers, who see the legacy of their ancestors as a giant beast from the gods, an ornamental animal that roams leisurely in the garden of the gods.

Nagusu is the name of this behemoth, only the priests know how to harness them, and the Andrian believers only need to pick up the spear, accept and adjust it into a spiritual field suitable for battle, and then follow the priest's guidance to kill the enemy.

For this powerful race, even if it has decayed to this day, the vast majority of the wars they have encountered are basically similar to human hunting-like behavior, although the casualty rate is much higher, but this is not a terrible thing among the Ander people who have an eternal lifespan, mediocre fertility, extremely high survivability, and very few young people.

But today is different, the prophet rarely blew the horn that symbolizes jihad.

The Natas followers of this faction all set up the "Behemoth" Nagusu and marched towards the battlefield.

Although the Floating City does not specifically enhance its movement speed, even the basic flight speed is enough to quickly gather a large number of Floating Cities, and there are some types that retain the ability to jump in space.

The many Nagusu, who had gathered quickly, were following the guidance of the gods and were heading towards the land of war, and it was their best chance to show their courage and determination to the gods.

"The roar of Nagusu has been prepared and has reached the position of the array. A high priest reported to the Prophet through the spiritual field.

Dozens of mountains surrounded a giant.

The giant was a monster made up of countless human organs, and every hand, every mouth, and every eyeball came from the same group of people who had died in the experiments of the Precursor Institute.

Security personnel, scientific researchers, Lilith Oliver, Ingrid Oliver, Garrett Oliver, and all the innocent creatures it killed, the corpses of these people make up this giant monster.

Endless piles of corpses of mad evil gods wreak havoc in the dimension behind the scenes, causing countless lives to fall and countless powerful legendary demigods fleeing.

Hervin couldn't defeat him, and of course, all Natas were just empty shells.

He's just a mortal now.

The Mad Twister watched them from afar, all of their mouths screaming, mind-destroying sound waves coming in their direction.

"Now roar, then, Natas is supreme. ”

The prophet delivered the message through the spiritual field to all the high priests present.

For a while, the whole world was filled with only a blinding white light, and nothing else could be seen.

The Mad Twister is gone.

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