Powerful gods have the same level of power as the plane, but the same level of power does not mean that they can fully know the secrets of the plane.

This is like the powerful gods, the goddess of the night, the god of war, and the god of the moon all have their own unique secrets, which are the traces left on the body by time in the process of growing up, and it is difficult for other people who are close to them to know except for themselves.

The same is true for planes.

Even if the Goddess of the Night controls most of the World Origin in the Crimson, it doesn't mean that she is omniscient and omnipotent in the Crimson, otherwise there would be no such dimensional war.

In fact, there is another characteristic of the plane that is beyond the reach of powerful gods, that is, they have experienced an endless amount of time, which is so long that it is not measured in hundreds of thousands, but in millions, tens of millions, or even hundreds of millions of years of history.

Even an ancient god like Allen only has a lifespan of more than 100,000 years, and compared with the lifespan of the plane, it is like a grasshopper compared to a big tree, which is completely incomparable.

Naturally, the dimensional world that has experienced such a long time, what it has experienced in its life, what setbacks and sufferings it has encountered, what kind of sublimation it has obtained, or whether it has been carved a few words somewhere by some naughty 'child', no one knows.

She also didn't know what this deep-sea trench that Knightmeier encountered meant, when it appeared, and what was inside, because she generally only focused on land, and didn't care much about upgrading the barren deep sea.

And not only her. The same goes for Rollin!

His arrival in the Crimson Plane was far inferior to Knightmeier. Naturally, it is even more impossible to discover this secret hidden in the deepest part of the ocean. He saw Knightmeier burrow into the trench. Naturally, he chased after it without hesitation.

Before entering the trench, he was not at all worried about any danger, for there was a panicked Knightmeier in front of him to explore his way.

But once you enter the trench, everything changes.

Knightmeier's figure was gone, and the surroundings were no longer pitch black, but gray. This gray and textured look like the glaze on the surface of porcelain. Inside the glaze layer is the gray and dark lines of ink landscapes, and the style is extremely special.

He soon realized that he had been falling, and at the same time, he also realized that he had lost contact with his dragon space, and he could not feel the presence of the main body.

The space here is extremely solid, Luo Lin uses his divine power, activates the space rune, and the space is immovable, as if it does not exist at all. The palm of his hand moved again, and the divine power entered the ring wrapped around his finger. The ring suddenly stretched and changed, and in an instant it became an ancient sword. This is his Starfall Cloud Sword.

The divine power continued to pour in, and the sword showed a precise moire luster, and a glass-like layer of light slowly emerged, which was the power of Luo Lin's spatial law.

A sword stabbed out, the long sword forward, slicing a crystal path of light through the air, and then stopped, it did not pierce into the space as usual, nor did it make any air whistling, this performance was almost exactly the same as an ordinary mortal sword, only with some more beautiful brilliance.

"How could there be such a strange place?" Rollin felt completely incomprehensible.

He couldn't stop the downward trend, just kept falling, and he didn't know how long it took, the surrounding ink and dark clouds began to show new changes, they began to slowly retreat, retreat, and keep moving away, and the light around them began to brighten and brighten, and suddenly, a dazzling golden ball of light appeared from under the clouds.

The brilliance of this ball of light was so brilliant and dazzling that when its light shone on Rollin, he felt a comfortable warmth, like the sun in the mortal world.

"Is this the sun?" Luo Lin squinted at the golden cluster of light, it looked very large, and its light was extremely dazzling, but it still lacked a lot of momentum compared to the majestic brilliance of the mortal sun.

His body continued to fall, and he had no time to think and observe, and after a while, he suddenly felt the sound of the air whistling, and the air quickly became thicker, and after a while, he saw a white ocean below, and when he couldn't figure out the situation, he felt that he had fallen into a white cloud, and there was a white expanse all around, and there was a thick dampness.

"Is this a cloud? Am I falling from the sky all the time? How fast do I have right now?! What the hell is this place, why can't you fly? ”

Rollin felt very, very bad, because he had now discovered a lot of familiar things in the mortal world, and everything around him reminded him that he was most likely in the air at a height of thousands of meters.

What's worse is that he is now very, very fast, and he can already feel the heat, which is caused by the constant friction between his body and the air!

The secret methods that can be used to fly in other dimensional worlds are all invalid here, and under the constraints of an unknown law, his divine power can't even hold up his body, and he can't even leave his body, even if it pours into the Starfall Cloud Pattern Sword, it is only through the characteristics of this artifact that is connected to his bloodline.

'Whew~Whew~' The terrible wind frantically pulled his ears and hair, and it was really like a knife.

"Boom", he rushed out of the white clouds, and the vision in front of him suddenly became clear, this is a village, there are strange style buildings in the village, and outside the village is a rich field, the unknown plants in the field grow neatly, it should be the crops planted by the villagers.

Rollin's destination was the field in front of him, which was rapidly getting bigger, bigger, bigger, and biggerAt the last moment of the impact, this thought flashed through his mind: "Meteorites hit the earth, and meteorites have always been shattered. I guess I'm going to be the first incarnation of a god to fall to my death, and I think it's the second. ”

Nate Mel came before him, and she was the first to fall to her death.

Baiyundu.

At first, a child who was playing suddenly pointed to the sky and shouted, "Shooting star! Meteor! ”

"Where can I see a meteor in broad daylight? Go and go, play while playing, don't disturb your brother to practice martial arts! In the courtyard next to the child, a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy took turns holding a large millstone in both hands.

"Really! Brother Xiu, look at that! The child's voice was unusually serious, and he pointed to the sky with surprise in his eyes.

The young man turned his head to look, he was stunned for a moment, his mouth opened into a 'oh' shape and couldn't close, this broad daylight, there was really a meteor, it was full of flames, and there was a black smoke behind it, looking at the direction, it seemed to fall towards the outside of the village.

After a few seconds, "Boom! A bang came.

"Something fell from the sky!"

"Let's go see what's missing, it's probably a big rock, maybe a valuable meteorite!"

On the village road outside the courtyard, the chaotic sounds and footsteps kept coming, and the villagers were all alarmed by the movement outside the village. The boy couldn't stay any longer, put down the grinding stone, and prepared to go with him to the outside of the village.

But as soon as he took a few steps, a faint voice came from the room next to him: "Don't be tempted by external objects." ”

The young man suddenly stopped, crying with a sad face: "Mentor, let me take a look, that's a meteor, maybe I can grab the meteorite refining divine weapon." ”

The door opened, and a young woman of twenty-five or sixteen years old appeared at the door: "How capable are you, but you are just a martial artist, can good things come your turn?" If it's not a good thing, just watch a lively, duckweed heart, what is the difference between you and those worldly people, how can such a heart be trained into first-class martial arts? Without extraordinary force, how can you avenge your father? ”

This woman is dressed neatly, wearing a cyan power suit, her skin is fair and delicate, her facial features are delicate and not lacking in sassiness, but her expression is very cold, especially a pair of dark blue eyes, cold without a trace of fireworks.

As soon as he mentioned his father's hatred, the young man's body shook, and his previous restless heart was certain, so he hurriedly bowed and saluted: "Yes, mentor, I understand." ”

"Keep practicing."

The boy had to pick up the big grinding stone and carry it one by one, but he soon found that his mentor did not go back to the room, but walked all the way to the door of the small courtyard.

"Mentor, how do you get out?" The boy was immediately unconvinced.

"Practice yours well!" The young woman glared at the young man, who fell silent.

'Squeak~' The wooden door of the courtyard opened, and the young woman did not go out, but stood motionless at the gate of the courtyard, as if waiting for something.

After about five or six minutes, there was a chaotic sound in the village road outside the courtyard gate, followed by a large number of villagers, among whom a few strong men ran over carrying a wooden plank, and the strong man in the lead shouted: "Miss Xiaya, Miss Xiaya, a person has fallen from the sky!" I carried him over, and he wasn't dead, but he fainted! ”

Before he finished speaking, Xia Ya had already run out, she rushed to the strong man's side in a few steps, and saw that on the wooden board, Luo Lin's eyes were closed, his clothes were tattered, and his bare skin was full of scorch marks, but his body was intact, and his limbs were not distorted and deformed.

Falling from such a high place and causing such a big movement, even if he just fainted, with this physical strength, he could at least be comparable to a great martial artist.

But how the hell did this guy get to that high? Could he fly? But how is this possible? Even a Martial Saint can only be in the sky for a short time.

"What a strange guy." Xia Ya sighed lightly, and then she commanded the strong man: "Carry him to the side room, I have to see what is going on with him?" ”

"Okay~" The villagers did not disagree, and the strong men carried Luo Lin into the courtyard and carried him to the middle bed on the far left of the three houses.

They all believe in Xia Ya, don't look at her young, but she is the most powerful martial artist in Akiba Village, she is already a well-known swordsman at a young age, and the dozen or so strong men in the village are not her opponents to guys together, so she can't accept it. (To be continued.) )