In the sea of knowledge, under the golden book, the black flowers suddenly changed.

In the stamens, a painful breath escaped, and the causal threads connected to it trembled slightly, and somewhere in the void, the eyelids of a certain being moved slightly, as if they were about to wake up.

This breath came, affecting Ryan's spirit.

At that moment, his whole body stiffened.

However, the golden book quickly reacted, and the golden light rippled, and the divine light sprinkled down, falling on the black flowers, absorbing and swallowing the surging aura of pain, cutting the line of cause and effect.

The gaze of the being did not look at it, so it only moved its eyelids, but its eyes did not open, and fell asleep again.

At the moment when the body stiffened, the void crack with the breath of the real world floated past, and what appeared in front of him was a web composed of white mist and black silk, and at this time, Ryan found that the crack in this net was disappearing little by little.

Fusion!

The world is merging!

The battle between the White Mist and the Black Mud of Hell is not a matter of life and death, and when neither side has the means to defeat the other, according to their respective wills, they also choose to merge.

Yes, Father Goodwin's worst fears have arisen!

There are so many strange and varied creatures in the Hidden Realm, even if the Templar has dealt with these Strange Beings so much, the records in the library are as vast as a cloud of smoke, and the understanding of the creatures of the Mysterious Realm is only rudimentary.

There's no way to sort out a pattern.

Some of the creatures of the Templar have the will of human beings and the emotions of humans, and this category is the most powerful and terrifying existence, equivalent to gods and demons, in fact, in Ryan's opinion, the God that the Templar believes in is also a type of creatures in the Mysterious Realm.

Of course, what kind of existence it is, Ryan doesn't dare to speculate.

Not because I'm afraid, but because I'm worried that my guess doesn't have anything to do with the truth, which will be misleading.

However, he can be sure that this God must be a creature of the Hidden Realm, but it is not an ordinary monster, but a creature living in a high-dimensional space, and it is not clear why he has repeatedly appeared to save humanity when mankind is facing great disasters, and what his purpose is.

There are very few such beings, most of them are existences like white mist and hellish black mud, born according to some kind of rules, like creatures governed by instinct, monsters that humans cannot understand.

The black mud of hell and the white fog contradict each other, and in Father Goodwin's opinion, they should be immortal, but they don't want to, but things are going in the worst direction, and the two are fused under the endless struggle.

This fusion even drew the attention of one of the Void's beings, nearly waking the creature from its slumber.

Luckily, Ryan had a golden book in the sea that could temporarily block the connection between the black flower and the guy, and was able to simulate some kind of energy fluctuation, which didn't wake the monster up.

Ryan stood where he was, a small void crack disappearing not far in front of him.

The large net of black and white became tighter, and this net had a breath in its making, as if a fetus was crying out of its mother's womb, and like a bamboo shoot breaking through the ground in the forest, this was some kind of pregnancy, the first breath of life.

A new will?

Ryan sighed.

He had bad thoughts in his heart.

This will must not be generated, once this guy is generated, it will quickly become mature, once mature, it is an extremely terrifying monster, which will cause extremely significant damage to the real world, even if this guy can be suppressed or sealed in the end, human beings will pay a heavy price, with thousands of sacrifices, and even, the entire Reims City may be destroyed.

However, how can you stop the other party?

If, at this time, Ryan is outside this big net, he can't do anything, all he can do is escape, the farther away the better, even if his current ability has been greatly enhanced, he will definitely not be this guy's opponent.

However, in response to David Silva's prayer, he descended on the other party, controlled the other party's body, and was shrouded in this big net.

Maybe?

Give it a try, shall we?

He had a wry smile on his face, which was weird because it was David Silva's body.

If he succeeds, he will lose a treasure trove, a treasure trove that can quickly increase his strength, and if he fails, there will be nothing to say, and at that time, what the world has become has nothing to do with him.

He could only hope that the Golden Book would protect his soul, and that he would be reborn again.

If not, he won't complain about anything.

In this life, people always have to make some stupid mistakes.

There are some things that have to be done!

He didn't want to do it if he could.

When he was still Gu Chaoyang, he once scoffed at certain sacrifices, thinking that it was just a fool being played by smart people, because of some inexplicable reasons to dedicate himself and become a puppet of the powerful, so, most of the time, he thought that he was a complete self-interest, after all, one person is heaven and earth, and if he loses his self-will, the world will cease to exist.

Now, he realizes that he seems to have mispositioned himself.

When mankind is facing a catastrophe, when he can take action, even if there is a crisis, even if there is a great possibility of paying the price of his life, he still can't walk away.

To be honest, he often looks at the world coldly.

Watching people struggle to survive in the world, watching them be dominated by all kinds of desires and emotions, watching them stupid and falling at the same intersection without knowing repentance, everything is samsara, like the guy who keeps pushing stones to the top of the mountain......

The human world often tires him!

He longs for this detachment!

Destroy and destroy, right?

It's all stupid people in the world anyway!

Occasionally, I may have such thoughts.

However, at this time, he couldn't just walk away!

Ryan was silent and took a step to the left.

Obviously, he was stepping to the left, but the next moment, he was closer to a crack on the right, there, there was a familiar atmosphere of the real world, it was one of the few remaining void cracks, and it was rapidly shrinking, and it was unknown how long it would be to disappear.

After that, he stood still for a moment, his mind spinning, and the pattern on his forehead changed, changing into the shape of a flame.

The next moment, he took half a step back.

At this time, it also appeared in front of the void rift.

The crack is only one person high, but it can hold a person's body.

Without the slightest hesitation, Ryan manipulated David Silva's body and threw himself towards the crack, and in doing so, he released David's spirit from the golden book, but his own spirit left David's body with the golden book, leaving in this large web of black and white, and then flew in a certain direction like iron filings absorbed by a magnet.

The Void Rift quickly vanished.

David Silva's figure spun and disappeared into the crack.