Everyone didn't understand, but they also knew that the purple-haired woman in front of her, that is, the mother of the butterfly fairies, was already very strong, more than a little stronger than them!

"It's not just the ten orders you have divided, there is a stronger existence in the world, that is, the barrier to the rules, and our various races already have people who can trade with the rules and touch him, but they have never been able to break through this world, this is our last advice to you!"

Everyone doesn't know why they have already touched the rule she said, the law of the world, but why can't they break it?

"Just because of the transaction we made with it, we exchanged our freedom for the power passed on to you, and our own power cannot be inherited, so these inherited powers, we are exchanged with the consciousness of this world, so we personally imprisoned ourselves here!"

There was a trace of unbearable in everyone's eyes, exchanging their freedom for the so-called power, they did not agree, but, in this apocalyptic world, power represents everything!

"In the future, if we can really become stronger, we will try to let you go free!"

Although, I don't know if this sentence will come true, but, not to mention that there is a future, maybe it will come true!

"You can rest assured, it's just that these long-lived existences of our various races are the same as the power that our ancestors brought us and exchanged with the world consciousness.

Therefore, this group of children now, you can rest assured that there is no law on them!

When they grow up, they can leave at any time, but when they go out, they will just be ordinary people, unless they come back here, they will not have any power! ”

There are very deep things hidden in everyone's hearts, such as this incident, exchanging power with the world consciousness or something.

Even the creator god has it, and it is not impossible for the world to have its own consciousness!

What's more, it's all the end of the world now, what demons and monsters, all kinds of things and species come out, they don't need to be surprised, after all, legends may have really existed, that's why there are legends!

Maybe before the end of the world, they didn't believe that humans would have power, that they didn't believe that the races and lives in the fiction stories and legends had ever existed, but now that they really saw it, they couldn't believe it.

Scientists once laughed at the untruthfulness of these legends, but now they can only keep believing, constantly improving and constantly exploring!

While all of them were thinking about things, the purple-haired woman had already left the purple tree.

Again, they took 008, no, it's the spirit core now, and they walked out to an open meadow, the ground was full of flowers, and there were rows of food over there!

The queen of the butterfly fairy glanced back, and the young people who were still thinking about things under the purple tree smiled slightly!

The strength of this group of young people is the best among all people, and they also have their pride, but the world will not let them have pride before they become stronger!

Now, a certain author is thinking about the consciousness of the world, and he seems to be able to feel that he can connect with the consciousness of the world and communicate with it.

He could feel the weakening of the consciousness of this world, and he could feel the pain and struggle of this consciousness of this world, and the endless darkness and sorrow of the dark ages for the creatures he had conceived.

In the heart of a certain author Lin Zixi, he doesn't know what he is thinking, he is the author of this world, he wrote about this world, and portrayed the end of this world, if it weren't for himself, would this world still be the same as before the apocalypse, so quiet and beautiful?

Looking at all the people around Xue Yue and Mu Liusheng, he knew that these people had already witnessed the cruelty of the apocalypse.

He regretted it, if it weren't for his own world, maybe he would have lived well.

And the purple ball in the head of a certain author, Lin Zixi, couldn't help but fly out after feeling the low mood of his host, and then, he grimaced and teased at his own host, but he didn't see any noise from his host.

"Host, what's wrong with you, you really don't want to scare me?"

And Ziqiu looked at his own host, which was now like a wooden man, and instantly began to be blinded, and then circled around his own host several times, and kept rubbing his own host.

However, the host still didn't give it to him.

A certain author is immersed in his own mind, full of: If I hadn't written this apocalypse, if I hadn't made this world doom!

These people don't have to trade their freedom for power at all, and human beings don't have to experience life and death!

I used to be my own self for this doomsday article, the joy of signing the contract, the joy of getting the manuscript fee, the love of readers, and the urging of others, and everything is so beautiful, but now I regret it the most!

And dangling beside its own host, a certain purple ball, watching the breath of life on its own host getting weaker and weaker, it did not dare to do other actions, for fear of directly losing the host in front of it.

And everyone naturally found that Lin Zixi, whose breath of life was getting weaker and weaker!

And at this time, the mother of the purple-haired butterfly fairy also rushed over, looking at the life that was dying more and more, her eyes full of doubts!

"How can there be another world consciousness, and it is still physical?

The world consciousness of this entity is giving its own life to the illusory world consciousness!

Doesn't he know the physical world consciousness, and if he is still alive, the world has a chance to live?

There has never been an instance of two world consciousnesses in the world, and one world consciousness has become an instance of an entity.

However, as long as there is a world consciousness alive, this world will not be broken, this world will not be mired in the apocalypse, the future is beautiful, and you have a better future! ”

Everyone looked at the mothers of the butterfly goblins who were already crying silently, and they were also puzzled, when did Lin Zixi become world consciousness?

Even Ziqiu also looked at his own host with a strange face, although he knew that this world was written by his own host, he didn't expect it to be the materialization of world consciousness, and he wouldn't ......

Host......

In the future, it is possible, I will be reluctant to you!

When everyone looked at Lin Zixi, whose life had slowly recovered, no one mentioned what had just happened, and even the mother of the butterfly fairy just now hurriedly wiped away her tears and continued to show kindness.

And the purple ball has also returned to the head of its own host Lin Zixi, now it doesn't want to quarrel with its own host at any time, get along well, it's actually not bad!