Chapter Sixty-Seven: Is This a Confession?

It is the world of pure white, the world of forgetting, which means the power of forgetting and regeneration to fill the world, the ultimate white, the empty white, the color that takes away all things, the ruthless and empty white, but, it's just that while it can be wiped out with the color, it will also be infected, so in the end, the color will fade, and then it will be reborn......

If it is described in a way that adapts to the senses, it is layered, like a tidal wave, a wave passes, and a wave of regeneration follows one after another......

If this snow appeared in the outside world, in an ordinary human area, I am afraid that the civilization could disappear from this world in an instant, leaving only pure white and ice, forgotten in the extreme cold, this is an irresistible natural disaster, this is the power of mythology......

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As the words fell, which were not voices, the variegated color began to become apparent, gray to gray, then black, pure and deep, not evil or aggressive black, but deep, heavy, quiet black, the end state of life, which is death and rest......

"Forgetting and then regenerating, is this the method that forms a cycle?"

"Yes, as you can see, even with a genius like you, but after three thousand years. I've gone a step further than you. ”

"That's ......"

A black-haired pure white elf, a white-haired pure black mage. Just like that, the black that swept up again was once again recaptured by the space eroded by white. Beyond the comprehension of ordinary life, a variety of magic arrays began to appear.

Even the great magic superimposed with multiple magic arrays still requires the full cooperation of the three peak magicians of the extreme wall to be able to perform it once, but beyond this realm, the perfect three-dimensional magic array does not even need to be revealed, this is the power of the man named Kailoen......

They were opponents, standing here with the intention of killing each other, but they didn't play any tricks. In terms of the reason, consciousness is not necessary, and secondly, because they understand each other, they are the same kind of people, so they are directly fighting head-on, competing with the Fa that they have constructed......

The man named Kelloon is on the side of the underdog, though. But it's only the extent of being suppressed, as Kazusa said, this person is a genius of the past and the present, even if it is a stage short. But he can still stalemate with Kazusa, this person is a monster, and he is real. Maybe you can transcend the mythical monsters!

If this continues, it will be difficult to predict the outcome. Even if Washa has an advantage, it does not mean. She will definitely win, and it is precisely because she knows this and understands this that she does not think that she will lose!

It's just that......

"Kellon!"

Just as the two sides were facing each other, a third color appeared in the space that was divided equally by black and white, a quiet and weak blue, with a gentle breath of life, creation and conception that was different from that of forgetting and death......

It was also at this time that the sound of that voice made Kelone divert his attention for a while, but in the blink of an eye, the paleness, the suppression of black went a step further, but this is not an absolute situation, it is only from a slightly weaker to the degree of suppression, and the white also hesitated at this time......

"Lolo (Sendur)."

Naturally, at this time, the only one who can forcibly break through to this Babel Tower is Qiqin, who is a powerhouse in the mythical realm, and under her power, Qianqiu and they naturally walked in and saw everything here......

“……”xn

There was a moment of silence, followed by a continuation, no one said a word, and after that silence, the two pure black and pure white were once again intertwined with their own Dharma as weapons......

"Kelloen! What are your desires! You're going to be here, do you still want to pursue the so-called truth?! Pursue the truth of this world! Just for something like that! Did you even come here?! ”

"Lolo ......"

Corona said to Kellon, unlike anything she had ever done before, in that tone, because just as she understood the purpose of the myths that those myths would be here and came to the Tower of Babel, she suddenly realized that she didn't understand......

Unlike Kiqin, she didn't fully understand the man named Kellarn, Kiqin knew Kazusa's thoughts, and even before she became a myth and understood everything, she believed that this person wanted to do something, and could vaguely know what her purpose was, even if she didn't know the way, however, she was clear about this Kazusa......

However, Corona was different at this time, she suddenly realized that she didn't even know the purpose of the man Kellon, she knew the man's pursuit, but, however, she knew that it was a pursuit, not a wish, and she didn't know anything about Kellon's wish......

"What do you want, what exactly do you want?! Without knowing that, I can't understand if I really know you, and I can't be sure that I can really kill you......"

Just like that, Corona looked at the pure black and white-haired man, who had never been serious, I don't know if it was a request, or what, but she looked at the man named Kellon, and Kellon, at this moment, suddenly stopped and turned away......

"Truth and truth have always been what I seek......"

The man, expressionless, just looked this way with his ethereal, deep eyes, and suddenly, the deep black no longer surged. The whirling white, which removes all colors, is completely revealed, and everything is infected......

"But. It's not a desire, something to chase. After all, it is to be pursued by oneself, and wishes are just things like wishes......"

He closed his eyes like that, as if he was immersed in his own heart, and he didn't move, even if the black, the snow, and the white covered and swallowed it, he didn't make any move, and slowly thought in his heart. The idea has already been clarified and clearly spoken......

"My wish is ......"

Absolute pure white, pure white of regeneration, forgetting and erasing, erasing and forgetting food from time, space, and existence, and the next moment, the world becomes pure white, and even variegated colors are no longer there, but ......

"My desire, my pursuit at this time, my current legal principle. It's all one thing, and that's the ...... of life."

The voice didn't stop, it seemed to be some kind of sublimation......

"The end state of life is death, the underworld that reaches the other side, and death is the ultimate ......"

The gas engine, which had completely dissipated, began to repeat itself. A certain color began to emerge in this area, rising, converging. Like a torrent......

"However, the beauty of life. The ultimate thing I am chasing is rebirth! ”

In that instant. The black, which is much more surging than before, is churning and sweeping in this world, as if it is going to melt the world!

In an instant, all the white began to metamorphose, submerged, not dyed or anything, but purely walked towards the peak of death, yes, it was also at this moment, when Kelloen sank his heart, he himself finally realized, and at this point, his Fa also stepped into the final step, the last link, that is, rebirth!

"It's ......"

Even Kazusa showed an extremely surprised expression at this moment, but the next moment, a smile appeared on her face, and the corners of her mouth outlined an arc, and the next moment, black directly penetrated her body......

"In the end, I was the one who lost...... It's a really interesting world......"

still maintained that posture, and her expression was extremely calm, but unlike the previous attitude of forgetting, now Kazusa showed a smile, she knew very well that in that momentary outburst, if she had been prepared, maybe not yet, but after all, it was just if......

Death had eaten away at her, and even forgetting could not hide it......

The swirling black, the cloudy black, erupted from Kazusa's body, swept towards Kailoen, and at the same time, Kazusa's body began to become illusory, however, this is only the beginning, myths, after all, myths, in the combustion is doomed to disappear, but it is impossible for you to die!

“――”

The incomprehensible fluctuations spread, pure white, rushing out towards the void directly above, but the vast demonic energy was restrained by the black that suddenly gushed out, allowing the white to penetrate straight towards the emptiness!

In that illusory, the pure white forgetfulness began to burn, as a legal principle, between each layer of the Tower of Babel, the connection that is higher than the cognition is visible, and it begins to run through along the connection, and at the same time, while Kylorn is restraining the demonic energy, a spell appears on his body, and a strange spell is connected to the white law!

In an instant, not only the sixty-sixth floor, but also the seventy-seventh, eighty-eighth, and eighty-ninth floors...... Even on the ninety-eighth floor, everyone in the entire earth could see clearly, it was a pillar of light that suddenly pierced through the sky at some point, stabbing straight at the extreme!

It was a man wearing a gray cloth robe and gray hair, beside him, the sword qi that shook the heavens and the earth locked the entire demonic qi of the seventh domain located in Kyushu, and at the same time that the law ran through it, another invisible sword rose from his body, converging into the layers of complicated techniques, fusing into one, no one would know that this was the eastern cliff known as the Tianxing Sword......

This is the eighty-eighth layer, a legend that no one has remembered for a long time, leaving only the myth of the law of inadmissibility, and the no-nonsense person Heisenberg, who is not allowed to do, also has runes emerging from his body at this moment, seemingly imaginary, uncertain and directionless, converging in the legal principle that runs through this concept, continuing to rise, and behind him, the endless demonic energy cannot move a bit!

One after another, the Dharma continued to rise, but without any barrier, it was constantly consumed, and there was a certain connection that ran through the high latitudes, even if it was only a slight block of demonic energy, it could be severed, however, there was no such situation......

One myth after another, one by one whose names have been forgotten, jointly suppresses the demonic energy, and at the same time, gathers its own legal principles into it, weaving the principles that are enough to subvert the world!

Void Pope Grothendieck Quan, All Things Waveform de Broglie, Coordinate Heavenly Venerable Descartes, Chaos Sage Zhang Heng, Quantitative Sage Planck, Shielding Venerable Faraday, All Things Are One Maxwell......

Myths, pillars of heaven, rise from the corners of the whole world......

The one that gathers at the top is the true Senluo Law, through the sacrifice of a myth, connecting the many myths, and finally, completing the most pinnacle of the Senluo technique!

That is, enough to subvert the world, enough to reforge the power of the world, if it is said that a piece of truth can be compiled in time is the so-called Senluo technique, then any myth can do it, but now, what appears is enough to reforge the world's legal principles, if you want to evaluate it, it is Senluo Great Change!

And the effect of this power is not to change the world or anything, there is only one thing to do, and there is only one name for this technique, that is, "Falling into the Sky"!

The whole world could see that the entire Tower of Babel in the sky was shrouded in light, and everything around it seemed to be distorted, so that people could not see its proper posture......

"Huh...... In that case, it's the last one...... It's just a pity...... I can't see ......."

It was a faint woman, black hair, black eyes, pure white phantom, and what she was looking at was Qi Qin, who was already standing beside her, she closed her eyes slightly, and looked at this shadow with some sadness, this smiling shadow, and didn't say anything......

"I've done my best, Xendour, do you see?"

"I see it."

Calm words, but the pure white phantom appeared with a smile, and a touch of nostalgia, just like that, in the pure white that was constantly scattering, she walked towards Qiqin......

"He and them...... You probably won't blame me, right? ”

"They have already rested in peace."

"That's it, then, it's good ......"

The next moment, the pure white dissipated, however, the core of the broken pure white, glanced at Qiqin, and was caught by her hand, something like a cocoon of a little goblin......

"Forgetfulness is gone...... I'm going to trouble you, ...... Xianduer" (To be continued.) )