Richard felt like he was falling asleep.

It is sleep in the true sense of the word – the loss of all wakefulness, the loss of all resistance to external dangers, the extremely deep sleep.

Truth be told, he hadn't experienced this kind of sleep for so long since he embarked on the path to find the truth of the world that he had almost forgotten when it was last time, and now he was able to experience it again.

In the dream, he was quiet.

In his dreams, he saw a lot of unbelievable scenes and pictures.

The first scene that appears is in a small dirt pit.

Inside the small earthen pit, there is a huge ant nest, where thousands of ants live, and a huge ant kingdom has been established. Numerous worker ants are coming and going, some carrying the food they find, some expanding their nests.

Everything looks thriving and vibrant.

Suddenly, the ground shook slightly, and the figures of two human children ran up, carrying wooden buckets in their hands, which were mostly half filled with water.

Passing by the dirt pit, the two children stopped, attracted by the busy ants.

After that, one of them picked up a branch from the edge of the pit and poked it towards the place where the ants were most dense.

The ants were in a daze, and the children laughed when they saw it.

The other child laughed along, and after a moment's thought, he put the barrel down and poured out the water it contained.

"Whoa!"

The water quickly flooded the entire pit and poured towards the ant's nest**.

"Knock knock!"

"Hahahaha!"

With the laughter of children, a large number of bubbles bubbled out of the ant nest, and a whirlpool formed on the surface of the water, and the ants who had suffered the disaster tried to break away, but could not resist the huge suction, and all of them were sucked into the whirlpool and inhaled underwater.

Drowning, suffocating, dying......

An entire kingdom of ants was destroyed, and the two children had enough fun of it, and after a few moments, they picked up the empty bucket and walked off into the distance.

After a few steps, the child turned his head sharply as if he had heard something, and then his eyes widened and he let out a cry of fear.

Suddenly, a raging flood came up from the distant horizon without warning, forming a snow-white wave that roared in the air.

The two children subconsciously ran away, but only a few meters away, they were swept into the incoming floodwater.

The flood continued to pour into the distance, destroying villages and towns along the way, and countless human beings were drowned in the water before they could react.

Eventually, the flood reached a great city and crashed heavily against the walls.

"Boom!"

The walls collapsed, and the entire city was submerged.

At the city gate, several stone slabs fell off, one of which had the name of the city written on it - Atlantic Santino.

The slabs collided with each other and fell to the bottom of the water, and the slab with the name of the city on it was broken, and most of the writing was lost, and the rest were barely combined to form a new name, Atlantis.

Is it the peaceful city of Sarin, or is it an ancient continent destroyed by a prehistoric flood in the legends of the earth?

The flood continued, inundating land after land, and finally covering the entire planet's surface with no peaks.

This is not the end, after wrapping the surface of the planet, the water level continues to rise, slowly flowing into the void, and finally filling the void, swallowing one planet after another in the void.

Eventually, the entire universe became a world of water.

In the world of water, there is silence.

Quiet to the extreme.

......

In the silence, Richard regained consciousness a little and opened his eyes.

Then he found that because of Abel, the flood and sea creatures he had encountered were all gone, and he was lying in an endless desert.

Standing up, he looked around for a while, and then made sure that he had left the Otai plane, and as for where he went, he didn't know.

What's going on?

What happened?

How did you get here?

Many doubts swirled in Richard's mind, but he couldn't find the answer at all.

Frowning, Richard tried to choose a direction and walked ahead, wanting to see what was beyond the desert.

Then, after a long journey like this, Richard discovered the reality that the whole desert seemed to have no end, and that no matter how far he went, there was always only sand, sand and sand in front of him.

It was a desert of infinite space, and time seemed to stand still, and he was trapped here, in a sense, no different from death.

Or is it the result of death?

As he went, Richard paused and rubbed his brow, trying to clear his confused thoughts.

Some scenes in his sleep still flashed in front of his eyes from time to time, and he couldn't tell what the meaning or hint was for the time being, so he simply didn't consider it for the time being.

I don't think about what happened to Abel.

The only thing he could be sure of now was the five spells on the scroll—no joke, indeed, they could really affect the world—and Able proved it with his actions.

In this way, it seems that he can do one thing, and it seems that he can only do one thing—being in this place, he can't escape for a while, so he can only study the language of the creator god, and this place just provides him with an undisturbed research environment.

In that case......

With a flip of his hand, Richard took out the scroll he had put away earlier.

I opened the scroll and looked at the five spells on it, my eyes narrowing slightly, and I was lost in thought.

After thinking for a few moments, he bent down and copied the contents of the five incantations on the desert sand with his fingers, and continued to watch.

An hour later, more of the remaining mantras were copied.

For example, the real spells of the fireball technique that Abel had shown before, and the various real spells he had calculated using the Brain of Otai in the past year.

After writing, without resting, he wrote down all the ordinary spells that memorized spells - divided into categories, starting with the spells of the Snooker School of the Water Elemental Ice Element, the first one was the Snooker Snowball, and the spell was ...... The second is the Ice Pick of Snooker, which has the spell ...... When the spells of the various schools of ice are written, it is the water system, and then the acid system.

After the water element, there is the wind element, and after the wind element, there are fire elements, earth elements, wood elements, thunder elements, dark energy, light energy, and pure energy......

After the entire plastic energy class spell is finished, it is the spirit class spell and the structure class spell......

Richard kept writing, filling the dunes and flat sandy fields.

As mentioned before, the desert space here seems to be infinite, time seems to stand still, so there is no wind, the sun is frozen above, and all the mantras written on the sand are like eternity, stopping on the surface of the sand without any change.

In this way, Richard continued to write, and write, as if he were going to write down everything in his head on an endless piece of scratch paper.

"Rustle, rustle......"

I don't know how long it took, but Richard finally finished writing the spell in his last memory and stopped.

In front of him were dense, innumerable, and interconnected spell characters.

He squinted, as if he could see something in it, and kept it moving.

After a long time, Richard raised his eyebrows, bent down, and began to write the incantation again.

This spell, unlike the spells he had written, was a spell he had created.

He created a lot, wrote constantly, and the area covered by the desert by spell characters, got again noticeably increased.

Increase, increase, increase.

Waiting, Richard finished writing all the spells he had created, and paused for the fourth time, watching the characters fall into thought.

This time the thinking time is particularly long, as if years and decades have passed, and the immobile body has almost become a sculpture.

It wasn't until a long, long time later that Richard's eyebrows were raised, and he was separated from thinking, and a little smile appeared on his face.