"How could it be you?"

What appeared in front of Lu En was an ordinary middle-aged man, wearing a white-washed blue coat, with a slightly rickety figure, his forehead was full of wrinkles left by the years, and his hair was even grayer.

This is also a matter of course, because what appeared in front of him at this time was the father in Luen's impression!

Lu Guang!

"No, I'm a little familiar with this power, you're ...... Lord of the Mist?"

However, in his own realm, Lu En was omniscient and omnipotent, and immediately analyzed the Lu Guang in front of him clearly, and sensed a force in it that he was quite familiar with.

"But why are you here, and still like this?"

After the shock, what emerged was anger, and Lu En did not hide it at all, although Lu Guang was not his father in the true sense, but the fog lord was now his appearance, which still made his anger grow rapidly.

If there is no reasonable explanation, then even if the Lord of the Mist had helped him, then their relationship must have ended there.

"Lune, are you so sure that I have become your father, and there is no other possibility?"

Lu Guang, or the Lord of the Mist, looked at Lu En with a smile, carrying his hands behind his back.

"You are already the creator, if you want, then the truth of anything is not a secret to you, why don't you see it for yourself?"

Swish!

Quietly, Lu En felt as if a fog suddenly dispersed in front of him, and then any bit of information about Lu Guang appeared in his mind.

He saw it, he saw it all!

It was the beginning of the birth of the world, when everything was just beginning to sprout, and the earth was still bare rocks and gravel, and at that time, there was already a figure walking on the earth!

Between the giant beasts of the First Era, between the fierce beasts of the Mesozoic Era, among the races of primitive humans, in the era of the kingdom of extraordinary inspiration, when the gods were rampant, the world was used as a chessboard, and the great witches roared and set off a shocking war, this figure always existed silently.

He is like an ordinary human being who is transcendent but integrated into it, a slave, a soldier, a criminal, an official, a rich man and even a king, like an immortal ghost, wandering the earth, passing through time, but his appearance has not changed in the slightest.

is still rickety, with wrinkles on his forehead like a knife, until one day, this human named Lu Guang finally has a pair of children, the small one is called Lu Xiaokui, and the big one is called Lu En!

"It turns out that from beginning to end, you have always been the doppelganger of the fog lord!"

Now, Lu En finally understands that there are no ordinary people at all, good fathers, because from beginning to end, he has only one identity, that is, the doppelganger projection of the fog lord - Lu Guang!

He finally understood why Lu En hadn't seen his mother, nor had any other relatives and friends, seven aunts and eight aunts, it was because these people didn't exist at all, even Lu En and Lu Xiaokui were just lives created by the fog lord!

This is a true Creator!

"You're doing all this for me?"

Lu En suddenly had a ridiculous feeling in his heart, the fog lord in front of him, but a real true creator, standing at the top of the strength of the Endless Void, such a terrifying existence, would do so much for himself, he didn't know whether he should be flattered or should feel fear.

There is no love for no reason, there is no hatred for no reason, everything has a cause and effect, and no matter how you think about it, all this that the fog lord did was definitely not because he was attracted by Lu En's handsomeness.

As the creator, and the real creator, the Lord of the Mist will never do meaningless things, so what is he doing so much for Luen, and even secretly escorting him?

Lu felt like he should have thought of it!

Countless times of turning danger into relief, countless just right breakthroughs, and the opportunity sent to the door, so that his strength after rebirth is like a wild horse that has escaped all the way up, but he can't find any clues, this kind of manipulation of everything in his heart, as if there is really a destiny in the underworld, who else can there be besides the creator?

"So, this world, in fact, was created by you?"

Lu En looked at the Mist Lord, who smiled slightly and nodded slightly: "To be precise, this void world and dimensions are all created by me, but to be honest, it didn't take much effort. ”

"Just for me?"

Luen's eyes narrowed slightly.

"Of course, it's all for you, Lune. ”

The Lord of the Mist did not hesitate to confirm Luen's guess.

"How can I be so important that a true Creator can do so much for me?"

Lu En suddenly smiled and gently rubbed the palm of his left hand: "Then what about the purpose of doing this, I'm really getting more and more curious!"

"You're far more important than you think, Lune. ”

The fog lord shook his head slightly: "But believe me, we have no ill will towards you, if there really is, then you will not be able to get to this point today." ”

"Or do you think the Creator would be bored enough to raise an enemy for himself?"

"You just said ...... You guys?"

Suddenly, Luan captures an even more crucial piece of information.

"That's right, us!"

The fog lord was calm, as if this time he came specifically to answer Lu En's doubts: "You can think of us as the alliance of the entire Endless Void Creator, of course, only the real creator is qualified to join us, generally speaking, there are only one or two such existences in an era, so we can all be regarded as real 'old antiques'." ”

From a creator to a group of creators, the doubts in Luen's heart became bigger and bigger, and finally asked the key question out loud.

"Why me?"

"It's a long story, but time doesn't make sense to us anymore, so it's okay to take it slowly. ”

"Of course, we might be able to move to a better environment. ”

The Mist Lord winked at Luen, and suddenly waved his hand, and the two appeared on a sea of clouds, with a coffee table in front of them, and two cups of steaming tea were placed on it.

The Lord of the Mist motioned for Lu En to sit down, and he also picked up a cup of tea and took a sip gently, and the sea of clouds around him changed into various scenes according to his will.

"At the beginning of the story, it is natural to start from the nightmare world, since you have become the creator, then you should naturally know that even the endless void also has a limit to lifespan, just like the world we created, with the concept of life and death. ”

"And about the birth and death of the Endless Void, a reincarnation, we call it an epoch, which is an incomparably long time, even for the Creator, and at the end of the epoch, even the Creator has the possibility of falling. ”

"Only those who have truly achieved the Creator can use their own power to form the 'Ark', and then spend another long period of nothingness, waiting for the arrival of the next era, this is the origin of our Creator, but in this era, an unexpected situation has happened, that is, the emergence of the Nightmare Realm!"

The Lord of the Mist sighed lightly: "The Creator has the power of the phenomenon, especially us, the real Creator, the birth and death of the world, and the creation of living beings are just at hand, but the power of the Creator is not generated out of thin air, in a sense, we are all thieves, stealing the power and authority of the entire universe!"

"Therefore, with the increasing number of true creators, the universe's rejection of us is also deepening, and it directly gave birth to the emergence of the nightmare realm, which wants to devour and smelt everything in the entire universe, including the creator, into the original chaos, and then reopen the heavens and the earth!"

"Wait, the Nightmare Realm has the ability to threaten the Creator?"

Lu En suddenly interrupted the Mist Lord's words and asked with a frown, in his senses, although the Nightmare Lord was already a forgery-level existence, it was a bit like nonsense to say that the Nightmare Realm really posed any threat to him.

"The reason why you can't feel the threat of the Nightmare Realm is because all the creators, including my true body, are resisting the erosion of the Nightmare Realm, otherwise the entire Endless Void would have been completely swallowed up and turned into chaos!"

The Mist Lord glanced at Lu En deeply: "And the more important reason is that because there is a core of the Nightmare Realm in your body, so for you, the Nightmare Realm will not only not pose a threat, but will become a source of power!"

"You mean?"

Lu En's eyes widened suddenly, and he looked at the food spirit in his palm: "This is ...... The core of the Nightmare Realm?!"

"Don't you think that this ability to devour all things and smelt them into one is extremely similar to the power of the Nightmare Realm?"

The Mist Lord spoke: "After the Nightmare Realm first appeared, the Creators had insight into everything, so they resolutely gathered all their strength to forcibly take out this core of the Nightmare Realm, thus greatly delaying the erosion of the Endless Void, which gave us some respite. ”

"Of course, this can only delay for a while, and it can't solve the problem fundamentally, once the Nightmare Realm derives the core again, at that time, it will be the real end for both the Endless Void and the Creator, so we need a solution to the problem once and for all!"

"That is to create a master of the Nightmare Realm, the real [Nightmare], and this candidate is you, Lune!"

"Why me?"

Luen asked the question again.

"Because you're special, you're a traverser, aren't you?"

The Mist Lord suddenly laughed: "The core of the Nightmare Project is that we need to cultivate a true creator, and this creator must have an extremely close connection with the Nightmare World, so from the beginning, the Nightmare Core has been with you, but from the beginning, our plan has made some mistakes." ”

"What we originally chose for you was the path of the evil spirit and then ascended to become the Nightmare Lord, and finally became the Nightmare Master, but after practice, we found that when the evil spirit ascended, your original will will be erased anyway, and replaced by a puppet of the Nightmare Realm, just like those Nightmare Lords, who seem to be autonomous, but in fact they are just tentacles derived from the Nightmare Realm. ”

"So as a last resort, we can only re-divide your original memories and start a second attempt, which is the path you are taking now!"

"So the memories I lost are actually the part of me that I am an evil spirit?"

The doubts in Luen's heart were finally answered: "That means that when I thought I crossed over, I actually reopened the archive and started again?"

"That's right!"

The Mist Lord nodded.

"But even I'm not sure, how do you conclude that I will be able to break through to become the true Creator?"

Lu En was keenly aware of the doubts in the words of the Lord of the Mist, and this kind of unjustified strong confidence should not come from the Creator.

"Of course, if you want to break through to become a true Creator, you must enter the place of spiritual roots, but what do you think will be inside the land of spiritual roots?"

The fog lord suddenly asked Lu En.

"What could it be?"

To be able to become the true creator, the Lord of the Mist has undoubtedly entered the land of spiritual roots, so Lu En is also curious about what kind of situation it will be inside.

"Hehe, it's a world, a world you're familiar with, it used to be called by many names, but in your memory, it's now called ......"

"Blue Star!"

The fog lord's tone was still indifferent, but the words that fell on Lu En's ears were no less than a thunderclap on the ground, and he could barely maintain his surging emotions.

"Blue Star?The place of spiritual roots is actually Blue Star?!"

How is this possible?

No, it's entirely possible!

Lu's mind turned sharply, and then it suddenly dawned on him, because in this way, things finally made sense, if you want to break through to become the true creator, you must enter the land of spiritual roots, this is the last level to become the true creator, but this level does not exist for Luen!

Because from the very beginning, he started from the finish line, and what was difficult for others was simply a breeze for him!

He was not ahead of the starting line, but directly ahead of the finish line!

And since the fog lord was able to get himself out of the blue star, why didn't he cultivate a forged master first, and then send it to the blue star to break through, but Lu En didn't ask again.

Because it is Lu En, if it is such a key plan, then as the main goal of the plan, it must not be able to leave his sight for a minute or a second, Lu En believes that the fog lord can arrange himself clearly in the endless void, but if it is changed to the blue star, that is, the place of spiritual roots, it may not be able to do the same.

Perhaps even secretly observing will be a difficult thing to do, and then the possibility of the plan getting out of control will be greatly increased, and if the final breakthrough fails, it will only be a cry without tears.

And from the blue star to get himself out, the whole process under the gaze of the fog lord and other creators, and finally smoothly become the real creator, is the safest plan.

So far, Lu En's questions about the truth of his time travel, lost memories and other questions have been largely answered, but there is only one last question left: "What is the real purpose of you doing this to make me the master of the nightmare world?"

So far, although it has been under the arrangement of the existence of the fog lord and others, there is no doubt that it is Lu En who has gained the greatest benefit, from an ordinary human in Blue Star, to the existence of the current forger master, this kind of opportunity can be said to be rare in ancient times.

The spirit eater, or the existence of the core of the nightmare, ensured the path of Luen's rise, and the identity of the traverser laid the foundation for him to step to the peak early on, which can be said to be arranged clearly and unimpeded.

This is not something that a single creator can do, but a great feat that can be accomplished by bringing together the power of all true creators.

"As long as you become the master of the Nightmare Realm, you will already be of the greatest help to us!"

The Lord of the Mist smiled brightly, like an old farmer seeing the full harvest of autumn, it was a powerful sense of satisfaction, wasn't it, a real creator came from him, for the creator, could there be more glorious things than this?

The Creator who created the Creator!

"Because the nature of the Nightmare Realm is chaotic and disorderly, it has only one mission, which is to devour together, and then return to chaos and start a new era, a process that can only be delayed, but not stopped, and the end is doomed, but the process is not irreversible. ”

"The Nightmare Realm itself is chaotic, so it can erode everything, devour everything, and eventually destroy everything, including the Nightmare Realm itself, but if it has a master, that is, you, Lune, are you willing to self-destruct?"

The answer, of course, is no.

The fog lord is naturally very clear about Lu En's choice, after all, Lu En's growth process all the way is completed in his eyes.

"But devouring everything and returning to chaos is the mission of the Nightmare Realm, and no one can stop it, not even you, and we have no intention of stopping it completely!"

The fog lord's expression was very calm: "The era is shattered, and the universe is over, which is an inevitable result, but after you become the master of the nightmare world, you can use the power of the nightmare world to protect the true creators and survive the end of this era!"

"You trust me so much, but if I repent, won't you reap the consequences?"

Lu En was amazed that the Mist Lord and the other Creators had such a powerful trust in him, which sounded a bit like a fantasy.

What would they do if they sold all of their creators in the back hand?

"It's not a trust, it's a deal, Lune!"

The Lord of the Mist looked unhurried, and took a sip of tea: "We will give up all our power and authority and merge into the Nightmare Realm, leaving only the will to be sheltered by you, but don't forget, the mission of the Nightmare Realm is to return to chaos and open a new era, so as the master of the Nightmare Realm, this is your ultimate mission!"

"You will become the god named 'Pangu' in the legend of the Blue Star, at the cost of your own fall, to open a new era, in the process, if no one helps you share the pressure, then your end is already doomed, irreparable!"

"And if I shelter your will, when that time comes, you can help me share the pressure of opening a new era, so that not only will I not fall, but you will also survive the end of the era and come to a new era!"

Lu En followed the words of the fog lord, and finally completely understood the plan of these true creators, and it was indeed a thorough, fair and honest conspiracy, one glory and one loss!

Because in this process, whether it is Lu En or these creators, once either party chooses to do something, then in the end it must be the fall of both sides, and only by sincerely cooperating and helping each other can we get through the end of the era.

Together, they coexist, and they all die!

"It seems that I still have no choice, and I am still clearly arranged by you!"

Lu En sighed, of course there is a choice, but it is nothing more than choosing how to die, and if he refuses now, he will be directly killed by a group of creators on the spot, even if he is not killed, according to the Lord of the Mist, when the end of the era comes, it is still inevitable to die.

On the contrary, it was the plan of the fog lord and others, but they really found a glimmer of life in a desperate situation.

"You don't have to feel angry!"

At this moment, the fog lord suddenly winked at Lu En: "If the plan goes well, then in the new era, you will be an existence like [Dao Ancestor] [Shiva] [God], and we will all be under you, how do you want to arrange us at that time, or how do you have to arrange us?"

"If you want, I don't mind arranging me to be your son when the time comes!"

"Hahaha!"

Lu En didn't expect the fog lord to be able to say such a thing, and he couldn't help laughing out loud for a while, and directly drank the tea in front of him: "You are really cunning, the fog lord, then it's decided, I'm looking forward to the early arrival of this day!"

If Lu En really became the living creator god, then he would undoubtedly enjoy supreme authority and status in the new era, and if the Lord of the Mist became his son at that time, then the status would be equivalent to the heir of the creator god, with a higher status and authority than other creators.

This is equivalent to finalizing the cooperation between the two in advance, of course, if you think about it, it will definitely not be a harmonious atmosphere between the creators, the relationship is extremely harmonious, and there is competition and fighting, which is the norm.

Putting the teacup down, Lu En looked at the spirit eating symbol in the palm of his left hand: "No wonder I always feel that I can't exert your greatest power, it turns out that your mission is to devour everything in this world, everything and everything?"

"Go, I can feel that the Nightmare Realm is already calling to you, it needs a master, and only you can control it!"

The Mist Lord stood up straight and looked at Lu En seriously: "Don't let this manic beast wait for a long time, it has been eager to fulfill its mission for a long time!"

"Goodbye then, the end of the era, Lord of the Mist!"

The Spirit Eater Gate swelled rapidly in Lu En's palm, and the door that had never been half-open and half-closed to Lu En was finally completely open to him, it was a black step, and at both ends of the steps, there were countless creatures, each of which looked at Lu En with deep eyes.

"See the end of the epoch, the end and destroyer of all things, the pioneer of the new era, the true ......"

"Nightmare!"

The Lord of the Mist said.

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