Chapter 181: Doubts

Depraved.

There is no consciousness, no thinking, but there is feeling.

Falling, falling, falling, going down, as if falling from the heavens of the incomparably sublime, towards the endless abyss below, going deeper, deeper, deeper......

I don't know how long it took, I don't understand where I am, who am I, where am I, where am I going?

After a long and far-reaching period of vastness, it finally seems to have fallen into a warm place, as if returning to the mother's zǐgong, and as if entering the primordial ocean.

"Welcome back. ”

A voice that seemed familiar, unheard but felt familiar.

I felt like I was enveloped by something, and my consciousness regained in an instant, and my surroundings suddenly lit up, but I couldn't see anything clearly.

Ah, this feeling, there used to be ...... This place, once came.

It is from here that comes out, this place, the beginning of everything, the mother of all things, the son of all things, the source of all, and the end of all, the place of creation of endless reincarnation.

Right...... Yes, that's it, I...... It's dead.

I've been here because I've died once, and then I've been resurrected in another world, and I've accepted a reincarnation, but I've forgotten everything here.

I'm a traverser.

An existence that has died once and ended once, but has been revived across the world because it has accepted something.

It is from here that it begins, the cycle of reincarnation, and then the present......

"I'm back. ”

With this self-soul answer, the whole world became clear in an instant.

In front of the traverser is the world scene like the ocean underneath, a blue and deep environment, and a variety of fish-like creatures that swim and shuttle in the underground that stretches and undulates to the far beyond.

The fish that were originally swimming leisurely slowly gathered in front of the traversers, some of them changed into double spiral-shaped rune light bands, some changed into a large number of complex and cumbersome numbers, and some changed into delicate and delicate geometric magic arrays, merging with each other, converging, recombining, and finally condensing into a huge and spectacular chaotic sphere.

The sphere is half black, half white, and its central area is entangled with each other in a similar Tai Chi pattern, you have me, I have you, which is inseparable and distinct, while the outer area is scattered with countless criss-crossing runes, numbers, and patterns, which continue to spread and occupy the entire environment.

When the sphere is stabilized, it is difficult to find the right words to describe this thing, chaotic and regular, mysterious and mysterious, which has no meaning and indeed contains the truth of the world.

What is it?

It is difficult to express it in accurate language, and if you insist on saying it, the closest word should be "source".

At least, that's what the traverser calls it.

He had already remembered that he had become a traverser because of the "source".

He doesn't know exactly what the "source" is, but in his cognition, the "source" is like the intersection of countless worlds and universes, the limit of objective time and space, and the collection of subjective spirits.

If we look at it from a slightly narrower perspective, then it is the "great spirit", that is to say, the "great spirit" is a certain level of the "source". The objective beings closest to the class of the "great spirit" are the awakened. The traverser who is now in front of the "source" is a kind of awakened person, but it is different from the ordinary awakened person.

To put it simply, the awakened person is the special terminal of the great spirit, and the traverser among the awakened is the special terminal of the "source" of the integration of the great spirit, that is, the special existence in the particular.

To put it more colloquially, if the source is the boss, the great spirit is the director, and he is in charge of a group of employees, but there is a special employee who is directly covered by the boss of the source, that is, the traverser.

The traverser is seeing the "source" for the second time.

"According to your arrangement, I went to that world and did something, and now I die for the second time, yes...... Is it over?"

He asked with his soul.

Gen worked quietly in front of him, revealing infinite mysteries.

[You, not doing what you should have done. 】

A harmony that seemed to be the voice of thousands of men, women, and children in unison, gently resounded in the depths of the soul of the traverser.

"I'm sorry then, but ...... When I was in that world, I didn't know what you wanted me to do...... I don't remember anything here, and even if I did, you didn't tell me anything at the beginning. ”

The traverser treats the source as a person to communicate and express his doubts.

What you should do is what you do yourself. The mistakes of that world can only be corrected by you. 】

"I don't understand. The traverser was confused.

[It's not over yet, you, it's not over, there's still something to do. 】

"But I'm dead, and I can't go back to that world unless you let me go back. "Traverser said.

[You, it's not over yet. 】

The harmony of thousands of living beings said this, and then fell silent.

"You mean I'm not dead, but how is that possible, that situation...... It's nice that I can keep a whole corpse. The traverser sighed.

The source is silent, and the sphere of the laws of chaos hides secrets.

"You know everything, so why don't you make it clear......?" I remember the last time it was the same, you were always inexplicable. "The traverser said politely.

Gen remained silent, as if waiting for something.

"I'd like to ask again...... Why me? Before I crossed over, I was just an ordinary person in a very ordinary world, but why did you choose me? That world and me...... What's the connection or the significance?"

The traverser has a fundamental doubt.

He had already asked this kind of question last time, but Gen didn't answer it. This time he asked again, and he didn't expect much.

However, I don't know how long it took for Yuan's voice to sound.

[You, not ordinary. 】

[The original world of your existence is not ordinary. 】

[That world is the core, the terminal, the birthplace of countless worlds, and the place where countless worlds are projected. 】

[You, too.] 】

This abrupt and profound explanation, the traverser still heard it confused, but vaguely recognized a trace.

"The earth is the place where it was born and where it is projected?"

He pondered hard, thinking about what he had seen and heard in the two worlds, trying to find the deepest hidden truth.

Suddenly, a bold, sudden, somewhat unbelievable conjecture flashed through his mind, and he felt a sense of sudden realization.

"I figured it out! If that's the case, then you're actually ......."

What was it? He couldn't describe his thoughts in proper and concise language.

And at this moment, a double helix of light formed by numbers and runes suddenly shot towards him, penetrating something through him, and blurring his consciousness at once!

What the...... What is it...... What's wrong......

......

............

Healer's Guild, in the Inverted Mirror Tower.

In the huge hall, a huge complex instrument that is clearly a patchwork of pieces is in operation.

The conduit that was entangled in a mess due to the urgency and disorder of the link, the rune magic array wall panels spliced together on the left and right, the rudimentary control base connected by the base of the broken glass trough, the high-strength metal cylinder that was dismantled from the top of the device, and the chaotic combination of several consoles, no one could understand the huge device that was stacked with the equipment, it was really unreassuring.

In front of the installation, a large group of people stood worriedly.

Gaiasis, Retsuki and others of the Phoenix Army, as well as Sharodu, Vincent and others of the Kingdom Alliance, as well as Cranred and Arast, all the main members of the Allied forces that survived the previous war are all concentrated here.

"Chongyang ......"

Sitting in a rudimentary wheelchair, the Rhine King stared at the device in front of him, with a very haggard and pale face.

He survived, miraculously in the decisive situation that followed the communication. And what protected him turned out to be a dark race powerhouse who was ordered to lurk in the king's ** team!

At that time, Vincent really thought that he was certain to die, but he didn't expect that in the end, several magicians rushed to his side, restrained him at once, and then began to jointly cast a strange enchantment that he had never seen before, and sheltered him together.

From the style of magic, he recognized these people as the Dark Race, and these people also identified themselves to him, explaining that they had no ill intentions, but only wanted to protect him with a magical barrier unique to the Dark Race.

As a result, under the power of the god level, the dark enchantment could not bear it after all, and he and those people were bombarded by the purple girl's large-scale impact magic, and immediately lost consciousness. When he woke up, he was badly wounded, his legs had been blown off, but he had survived.

Hundreds of thousands of kings' ** team, only a few and less than 100 people survived. He held on to his wrecked body to gather the survivors, and when he was thinking about what to do next, Gaiasis and the other strong men who had entered the mirror tower earlier came out to inspect the situation outside, and the two sides met. From Gaiasis, he learned what was going on inside the Mirror Tower.

Chongyang, down.

Now the Magical Fire Mage is being healed in the healing device in front of him. This device is a temporary instrument formed by collecting materials and putting them together under the guidance of the fire demon, who has turned into the core intelligence of the Healer's Guild management system, and whether it can save Chongyang or not, God knows.

This device is made by the fire demon, and only she can use the management system to manipulate it, and only she knows what happened to Chongyang.

Vincent heard that when Chongyang was sent into the device, there was no sign of life.

Vincent didn't want to believe it, and none of the people present wanted to believe it, so here they were, not to rest, but to wait, to wait for even a glimmer of hope to appear.

"Your Majesty, you are seriously injured and weak, so don't brace yourself and go and rest for a while. I don't think the Magical Fire Mage wants to see you so reluctant. The legendary mage of the Rhine Kingdom, Sharodu, spoke to Vincent's side.

"The old decay will always be here, and if there is any news, I will inform Your Majesty immediately, please rest assured. ”

Vincent was really tired, and although he was very worried about his friend, he really felt a little bad waiting like this, so he accepted the persuasion of his mentor.

At the same time as the King of the Rhine withdrew, on the other side, Prisland House Principal Crane Red stared at the healing device with a complicated expression in his eyes.

In his preoccupation, he glanced at the corner of the hall from time to time, where a woman in a black dress with a cold expression stood there.

Several times, the old man wanted to take a step in that direction, but he couldn't take a step forward looking at the unfathomable woman's expression.

Suddenly, as if she was tired of standing here, she silently turned around and left the hall. Seeing this, Cranred frowned, made a decision, and followed with a step.

"Mercy Moon...... Can we talk?"

In the aisle outside the hall, the old man and the woman walked flat and asked tentatively.

Retsuki didn't answer, and Cranred took her by default.

"Can tell me, in this case, it's you...... Did you expect that?"

When the woman heard this, her footsteps paused.

"What do you think I am?" she said slightly sarcastically.

Cranred's eyes flickered.

"And what do you mean by what you said when you entered here? I don't mean anything about the Empire, of course, but the last thing you say......" The old man's tone was flat, but there was a hint of deep confusion in his words.

"Chongyang fell...... Did you anticipate this situation, or something like that, before? You said that Chongyang is 'the only one who can stand up to that monster', and how much time is left for 'humans'...... What do you know about that person? Do you know what that person is going to do, or what is going to be done by that person?"

"Chongyang shouldn't just fall like this, right? Or shouldn't he actually fail in this kind of place, is that person secretly doing something? Chongyang is the only existence that can deal with that person, as long as he lives, it will hinder what that person wants to do, so it seems almost certainly......"

"But why? How?

The old man expounded his doubts, as the head of Presland House, he was scheming, but in this matter, he only saw a lot of fog.

There are so many things that I don't understand...... I obviously feel that something is wrong, but I can't show it, and this situation is really unreassuring.

Retsuki is the only person he can seek answers.

The woman in the black dress was silent.

She does know something, but not much. Faced with Cranred's doubts, she has no obligation and does not want to solve them.

"Chongyang is dead...... Lin Qi...... I'm afraid I'll have to die, so that he will have no hindrance at all. Will he become a true god? but...... Impossible, Eden has already ......"

"What will he do? Who else will break the game at this time?"

"The one who kills Chongyang can only be the power of Eden, and to resurrect Chongyang, he can only rely on the power of Eden, and the whole world can only use Eden in addition to him, only ......"

Lianyue was thinking, and suddenly her eyebrows moved, her body trembled violently, and her whole body became stiff, and bursts of white light suddenly appeared from her body.

"What's going on!?"