Earth, fire, water, wind, thunder, lightning, and of course, space, darkness, death, destruction, and even light and life, which are above the laws of the elements.

The power of various laws appeared in his mind one by one, although it was only a few skins, but it was deepening little by little.

It's as if Ilan's consciousness has entered a dreamlike space, and he greedily sucks on everything he can absorb. Some are just scratching the surface, such as light and the laws of life, while others are making great strides, such as the elementals, death, and the forces of darkness.

Of course, there are also laws that are so difficult that he can't start at all, such as the law of time.

In the midst of these colorful laws, Ilan's spirit swims freely here like a swimming fish, growing every moment.

His divine consciousness has become more condensed, his divine soul has become more powerful, and the sea of consciousness has undergone earth-shaking changes, the vicissitudes of life, the evolution of time and space, the sky has become more vast, the earth continues to extend to the surroundings, and the sea has become vast and deep.

The sky is rising, the earth is sinking, and the whole space is expanding at a speed visible to the naked eye day by day.

The whole world is growing rapidly.

The power of the elements became more abundant, the laws became more perfect, and even stars and suns began to appear.

The entire sea space has begun to evolve rapidly, and the elemental spirits carried in it are also increasing day by day, and they are gradually beginning to evolve.

A large number of water elemental, fire elemental, wind, and earth elementals were born, and the original piece of elemental spirit had evolved into some powerful elemental giants at this moment.

Rock giants and molten giants were born on the earth, storm giants and thunderbolt giants were born in the sky, tidal giants inhabited the seas, and frost giants appeared at the distant poles.

Meanwhile. Beneath the earth is a world of darkness, where the forces of darkness and death are pervasive, with skeletons, zombies, ghouls, and all sorts of spirits gathering.

It was a fresh, gray space, with no stars or moons, only a haze.

It is a dead and depraved underworld where death resides.

Time flies. Elan's spirit wanders in this world of rules, grabbing what it needs.

His strength increased little by little, his perception became more and more profound, and the aura of gods gradually began to emanate from around his body. However, he was not yet a god, although his crystal nucleus became more and more crystal clear, as deep as the starry sky.

Under the nourishment of the power of countless laws, this crystal nucleus, which originally contained three talents, underwent a mutation again.

Death, darkness, and the power of the elements are deeper and more powerful.

The power of death incarnates skeletons, Shura, and ghosts in and out of this small diamond-like space, and the aura of each one is very powerful. It seems to have the ability to destroy the world.

The power of darkness is a ghostly snake fang, emitting a dazzling ghostly light.

And the power of the elements is like brilliant fireworks, decorating the crystal nucleus with magnificence.

And in addition to the power of the three talents, there are also wisps of other law powers.

Space, destruction, light, and life, however, these powers are few and far between, and it is clear that Ilan does not have a deep understanding of these laws. It can't be present in the crystal nucleus yet.

In the sea of knowledge, the phantom of the monochord formed by Yilan through the comprehension of the law suddenly appeared. At the beginning, this guqin was still very weak, very weak, and even only a phantom, and only one of the bones was the clearest. And the rest is a blank slate.

This is the embodiment of the Law of Darkness's Polar Shadow.

And there is only one string, looming.

It's a glimmer of the law of death, weak and ethereal.

However, as Ilan stayed in this space longer and longer, his understanding grew. The bones and strings on it began to increase rapidly, one, two, three, and as his comprehension of the law gradually deepened, the whole body became complete.

The bones of darkness became solidified and thick, and the strings of death shone with oil, exuding infinite deep meaning, as if they contained countless truths about life and death.

The bones condensed by the power of darkness became wider and thicker, and the skeleton became more and more sinuous like a dragon, and between the power of darkness and the strings of death, there were wisps of spatial power that connected them, making them more compatible.

Next to the strings of death, the number of strings has also increased greatly, and the strings of earth, fire, water, wind, and thunder have also taken shape, although they are still a little dim, but they are no longer just empty shadows.

However, outside of the thunder, there is still a blank space, although there are some shadows, among them, there is some life force, there is also some destructive power, and even some milky light power, but it seems that it is not strong enough to condense, but it can not be condensed.

The six-stringed instrument grew solider and larger, spinning in the hurricane sky, and the threads of the law converging on it to make it more real.

Time passed, but the world seemed to become eerily silent.

Ilan didn't move, he was desperately trying to improve his perception.

The twelve gray-backed wolves didn't move, they were learning the secret arts, making themselves stronger.

Time is so precious to them that it makes them forget everything, hatred, body and even life.

They learn greedily and grab.

There was a dead silence, no sound. It was as if everything had fallen into a deep sleep.

However, the Land of Origin is not so peaceful.

This seemingly simple, but extremely vast world is brewing like a tsunami.

Ilan and the twelve gray-backed wolves are just a corner of the world, or a small cave.

Outside of this cave, however, is an extremely vast space, lonely, but boundless. Countless giant beasts of ancient times inhabit here.

And at the highest point, there is a huge blue bird, like a mountain, standing proudly at the top of the whole world.

It flies incessantly, and its size is extraordinarily large, covering the mountains and the sun.

Just a pair of wings is tens of thousands of miles away, like a huge flying land, and on its wings countless palaces and pavilions, all kinds of rare flowers, birds, and beasts live on it.

It can be said that this giant bird carries a huge world and inhabits countless living beings.

However, at this moment, the world is in a huge crisis, full of the breath of death, all living beings, even all kinds of materials, have begun to decay, grow old, and enter the inevitable edge of death.

There was a miserable cry from below the giant bird, but it was a huge turtle that was dead, and its body was decaying, disappearing, and declining little by little. And in the world that hunched on its back, it was turbulent, toppling, collapsing, and countless buildings, flowers, and creatures were thrown into chaos and death.

The breath of destruction permeated the world for 100,000 miles.

With the terrible howl of the great tortoise, several more giant beasts died, and the world on their backs also fell one by one.

There are mourning voices everywhere, and the end is everywhere. (To be continued.) )