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Song Yan couldn't understand the helplessness or sadness contained in this sentence, because although he knew that he was experiencing death, another perception was telling him that as long as you wanted, you could leave this state at any time.

In this state, Song Yan's mind was unprecedentedly clear, so much so that even though it was dark all around, he could still feel that something was attracting it in front of him.

Both are the so-called roots ....

Song Yan no longer waited for this force to pull him over, but directly teleported to the vicinity of the thing.

He saw a formless and colorful glow, as if it was the light that was born at the beginning of the universe....

"That's it, the root?" Song Yan looked at this thing curiously, he could feel the amount of information contained in this piece of glow, if someone really reached it, he could accept the information in it, and then grasp part of the rules of the Moon World.

That kind of realm is probably at the level of a saint in the fantasy world, omniscient and omnipotent, but because the Moon World itself is not as advanced as the flood wilderness, naturally this saint is not as good as the saint over there.

Such a thing that all magicians were looking forward to was in front of Song Yan and within reach, but Song Yan didn't do it, because once he touched it, he would not be able to disconnect from the Moon World in this life.

"I know you want to be promoted, but you can't get an answer from me!" Song Yan said lightly: "The road to the fantasy world, you have to ask your fantasy god..."

His current process is not necessary to obtain the Demon Eye of Direct Death, but the root of the Moon World is taking the initiative to pull Song Yan in.

It felt the breath of the higher world on Song Yan's body, and everything has an evolutionary instinct, so it pulled Song Yan in.

The root did not answer, but the power that bound Song Yan disappeared.

Song Yan smiled helplessly, this root is very much like a child who has not grown up, holding an adult's leg and asking for candy.

It didn't think about it, if it was an evil existence, would it directly raise its hand and extinguish it when it felt that its self-esteem was insulted?

There may not be so many roots of self-consciousness that you can't think of at all.

When he opened his eyes, Song Yan saw that the whole world had a little more color.

The outdated Eye of Death and the Demon Eye of Straight Death have fused, plus Song Yan's own rank addition, now Song Yan's Demon Eye of Straight Death can see life, non-life and even conceptual death, as long as Song Yan is clear about the specific meaning of this concept.

For example, an ancient person did not have the concept of gravity at all, so he naturally could not see gravity, but modern people knew it, and naturally they could see it.

The Demon Eye of Straight Death is very suitable for the all-knowing and all-powerful god.

For example, Song Yan, there is nothing in this world that he doesn't understand.

He also saw the threads of cause and effect in his body, which were still unbroken even after several worlds.

There is also a thread that connects the two ceremonies next to it, but Kurokurikanya and Aozaki Orange do not have it.

Song Yan took out a dagger and slashed it down.

The thread snapped.

Song Yan suddenly felt a little more relaxed, and when he looked at the two rituals again, he found that all the memories just now were there, but all his good feelings for the two rituals were gone....

He is like watching a stranger who knows everything about the other party, like watching a TV series that has no sense of substitution at all, and whether the protagonist dies or not will not cause his emotional waves.

At this time, it should be sad....

But he didn't even feel sad, because the emotion of sadness still came from hormones, but the secretion of hormones was stopped by Song Yan.

Waving his hand and bidding farewell to the three most familiar strangers, Song Yan came to Dongmu City.

Even if he can control his emotions, cause and effect can still affect Song Yan's feelings, which is enough to prove how powerful cause and effect is.

And in the hands of the spearmen, there is a red rose that can reverse cause and effect.

The Holy Grail War is a game in which seven magicians and their seven servants fight for a holy grail that can make a wish.

For Song Yan, this is indeed a game, after all, Dragon Ball has been seen and used, what surprised expression can you expect Song Yan to make?

It's just a cup that can only make one wish and has a lot of limitations....

Besides, there is a famous king or something in it, and it really doesn't look good when you count it....

Even a great sage and a good teacher is also a person who controls more than a million soldiers, which other king has so much of him?

Of course, it's okay to complain, there are some things that should be done or still to be done, for example, to kill some old pervert who lives in bugs.

Sakura only felt a sudden relaxation on her body, she opened her eyes blankly, but found that the engraved insects on her body didn't know where to go....

At the door of the basement, a young man in a lilac robe appeared.

"It's okay, come out...."Song Yan shouted.

Jian Tong Sakura nodded blankly, Song Yan was a little helpless, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he pulled Jian Tong Sakura, who was still in the warehouse commanding Lancelot to fight.

Don't look at the distance, but in the dimension of thinking, the distance between two places is almost negligible.

At this time, Kirito Sakura was already scared and almost crazy, when had he ever seen this kind of formation, a black hole appeared directly behind him, and then a hand stretched out and pulled him out directly....

He was already ready for everyone to summon Lancelot directly with the Spell, but the moment he turned around, he saw Sakura Makiri, right next to him.

He fell silent for a moment.

At this time, Kirizakura was soaked and her hair was messy, but people in their thirties were already full of white hair and skin folds, which is a common good person.

Tosaka Tokitomi, who caused all these crimes, sat in a suit and leather shoes, drinking fine red wine and enjoying the pleasures of the upper class.

It's that unfair...

Song Yan stretched out his hand and pulled this one over again.

Tosaka hadn't figured out what was going on, and a fist had already hit him.

It's the fist of the night of Kiriri.

Bang!

The fist hit Shichen directly in the face, and Tosaka Tokitomi took a few steps back before spitting out a tooth.

"Sakura night?" He frowned at the man hidden in his hoodie, then turned his head to look at the little girl lying on the ground.

At this time, Kirizakura saw her father, but she didn't spoil her father like other little girls, but took a few steps back in horror, then covered her face and cried quietly.

"See, Shichen, she's Aoi's daughter!" Sakura roared at night.

Tosaka Shichen frowned, calmly took out a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped the corners of his mouth, and then looked at the hoarse Sakura Makiri.

Magician, always be elegant...

Bang!

Sakura Makiri's punch came over again...