Chapter 542: The End (2)
In the depths of the universe, Ling Qi's body stood in ruins, searching for that bit of true roots.
They are all looking for the truth, some people think that the truth is close at hand, just waiting for their own strength, stepping on it, and some people, but they know that it is far away from themselves, and the nearest way is to create it with their own hands.
Ling Qi didn't fully accept the idea of the Iron Master, but he also saw its results, so he was willing to give it a try himself.
He swept away a swarm of locusts and snuffed out a little hidden danger before he could, but he couldn't find even the slightest bit of usefulness in the sacrifice that moved the transcendent!
No, nothing!
It is the source of truth that the Lord of Steel can grasp, the way to create truth, and it is exclusive to him.
Or had he misunderstood from the beginning that the truth created by the Iron Lord did not come from this cluster of life essences?
Ling Qi turned and left, leaving behind a valuable piece of wreckage.
The weight of the universe is as light as a feather in him, and it is just a matter of returning.
Earth, North Pole.
In the end, Perfect World managed to land and turn into a huge island, not too far from the Iron Island.
But neither the Phantom Saint nor the Void Saint made a move, because the False Saint had already succeeded!
This is more successful than expected!
This world, which would have been an outpost of the enemy, would have been a scourge that would have been pierced in the heart like a nail, suddenly transformed into a help and strength for one's own side!
To do this, again, is much simpler than imagined, and does not require any earth-shattering means, only to convince an object that is easy to convince - the world will of the perfect world!
The collective and the individual are sometimes really alike, and they can both be persuaded.
But the individual must convince him whole, at least entirely, at some point in time, to do what he wants.
The collective, on the other hand, does not need to convince all of them, but only a part of them, and they can be effective.
It's hard to convince a man's fist to smash it in the face unless his brain gives such an order.
But a lot of times, it's really too easy to get it to fall apart from within an organization.
As long as you can offer certain members of this organization a benefit that he can't refuse, he, they are your people!
What a perfect world wants is not to become an outpost of war, but a chance to land on Earth, and a better future.
Radish and stick is really a very good strategy.
The two peers of the higher plane were destroyed, leaving themselves to fight alone, while seeing that the enemy was much more powerful than imagined, there was chaos inside, in the face of the olive branch thrown by the other party, how should it choose?
It made a wise choice!
Today's earth is like a real harbor, and it is necessary to attract ships from the fantasy world to dock in this harbor.
This is the general trend.
It's just that the port location is limited, and not all the world can receive invitations, so it is necessary to talk about first-come, first-served.
The first you reach Earth, the greater the benefits.
Of course, the real situation is not as harmonious as described.
After all, this is not a wanderer returning home and a ship entering port, but a fantasy that melts into reality and stars fall into the sea!
Every world, when it falls into the sea, causes a huge tsunami, and it may even affect other island worlds, without exception.
However, the sea is widely praised, and there are still very few people who have been affected because of this, and most of them are self-sweeping snow in front of the door!
And the impact this brings to the earth, the impact to the sea, is very small and insignificant.
The backlash to the world itself is enormous, and is often overshadowed by more drastic changes within the world.
Perhaps, the drastic reduction of the interior area of the world is precisely because of the impact that has led to the consumption of the original source, or the natural compression of the internal space, not only because of the change from fantasy to reality!
The Perfect World is an extremely powerful higher plane, and even after falling into the sea, a huge island has formed.
The essence and power of the transcendent cannot be denied because it is vulnerable to the detached.
Those who are detached should not appear in fate.
Among the fates, the strongest is the High Plane and the Extreme Saint!
In the higher planes, the origin is of course abundant.
A strong plane origin usually means a vast and fertile land, an endless earth, so the higher the plane level, generally speaking, the larger the world area.
However, the area of the perfect world is really not too large, and it is far from even reaching the minimum standards of the higher planes!
This may be because the will of the world radiates itself a lot, resulting in a loss of origin, or there may be other reasons, such as the essence is introverted. The only thing that can be known is that the idle areas of Perfect World, which were originally very few, have become less after this upheaval.
A turnip and a pit, this is not an accurate description of the situation before Perfect World. People in the perfect world still care a lot about the living environment. Even if it is a pit for a turnip, the pit used to bury the radish is big enough!
When the area of the perfect world is reduced by ten or twenty times, of course, such treatment will be gone, and the goldfish can only return to the fish tank, but cannot stay in the original water tank, or even the pond.
All the individuals of the perfect world finally found that the world suddenly became "crowded"!
This kind of crowding, in fact, is completely bearable, compared to the change of the sky falling, this is nothing more than changing from a mansion to a small villa.
The problem is that for some pretentious people, it is still difficult to accept.
In their opinion, even if goldfish cannot live in lakes and seas, ponds are necessary.
As a result, a large number of people who refused to put up with it, regardless of their status, launched a protest.
This protest is not directed against the will of the world of the perfect world, but against the state, and they are not asking for any land, but the truth and the right to know.
This is reasonable, but these people who make reasonable demands are directly exiled to another world and a game world by the will of the perfect world!
They have lost their greatest reliance and their proudest identity!
The world is finally pure, and people finally understand who is the real master of the world!
If you are given a fish tank, you should be honest and not delusional.
The addition of Perfect World has greatly increased the strength of the Steel City.
This world that has almost been cornered by the detached is still a big help or an opponent that cannot be ignored in the case of the undetached giant organization.
As for the slight turmoil within it, it was just to sweep away some gravel, and even if the perfect world really fell apart, with its special structure, the damage could be completely bearable.
The strength of the perfect world lies not only in itself, but also in the infinite division and expansion of the forces.
It can be said that Perfect World itself is a miniature version of the Big Mac organization, and what it lacks is nothing more than a real powerhouse, a strong person who can finalize the finale, such as the Extreme Path Sage!
A perfect world can swallow any Extreme Path Saint, but that can't change the fact that there are no Extreme Path Saints in this world.
The Extreme Saint is still the Extreme Saint when he leaves the world on which he depends, and the will of the Perfect World is nothing if he leaves the Perfect World.
The Island of Steel, the Castle Island.
The Gods of Steel have freed the Juggernaut from the Exiled Lands and restored him to his rightful position.
This is a recognition of it, and it has to be recognized.
This time there was such a big harvest, almost all because of the relationship between the masters.
Even those who helped left nothing, whether it was a name or a superfluous trace.
But all the gods of steel understand that there is only one person in the entire city of steel who has the ability to "invite" such beings, and that is the master of steel, or the one behind the master.
What could quickly sweep away the two higher planes? Maybe it was a few Extreme Path Saints joining forces, maybe it was those who had already left... Transcendental! Or something even more terrifying!
Whatever it was, it was beyond the reach of the Iron Gods.
There is no special expression of the master who has restored his free body, anger or apology, none of them, or summing up the lessons and saying a few words, none of which.
This worries the Iron Gods, and the Juggernaut doesn't seem to let go, or maybe he never took it seriously, or the Lord Gods, or even the Iron City, as they feared, but they had to release him.
Perhaps he is like a time* bomb that could explode at any moment, representing a great threat.
But behind this time* bomb stands an even more terrifying group of terrorists. It's not that you can just tear it down, or put it in a black box that's completely safe, and you can sit back and relax. Doing so is likely to lead to even more terrible retaliation.
Today, two very powerful higher planes, two higher planes that even the city of steel faced, need to face squarely, just silently erased, leaving only the lonely wreckage in the ocean, maybe now even the wreckage has been decomposed by the sea, and there is nothing left.
The next day, if the Iron Lord and the main gods were completely opposed, would the end of the Steel City be the same?
Maybe, maybe not, no one can be sure of that, and no one wants to take such an unnecessary risk.
To put it bluntly, the steel master is a danger, not a threat.
It did that kind of crazy thing before, and it was later proven that it was capable and planned to sweep the tail. At least it seems so, at least the results are good. Once again, the city of steel was blessed by misfortune, but the main gods were worried about the sky and made mistakes again and again.
Regardless of who did it wrong, who did more, the seeds of the rift have been planted, perhaps it has been planted long ago, and it has even begun to take root and sprout, otherwise where does the suspicion come from, just one or two unacceptable moves?
There are some things, contradictions in positions, everyone understands, but I don't want to break it.