Chapter 285: Awakening

"I seem... Had a long dream..."

The white wolf opened his eyes and looked around blankly.

There was darkness all around, and a faint red glow flickered.

He appears to be in a temple-like place, with a sacrificial platform beneath him.

The platform was littered with flesh, bones, entrails, and eyeballs, as well as a number of strange artifacts that looked like some kind of ritual or torture instrument.

The platform was made of steel, and it was engraved with dense magical runes, emitting a faint red light, and it moved like a living thing, like a swimming dragon, and like a red snake.

The terrifying scene around him did not frighten the white wolf at all, and the meat grinder-style war between him and the gray fog before had already made him feel numb to this bloody scene.

Or runes are more interesting, study them.

The white wolf set his gaze on the runes on the high platform.

"Void, destruction, end, extinction. ”

The brain was overpowered, and the white wolf instantly knew the meaning of these runes.

"It's just a good night's sleep, and when you wake up, have your eyesight and brain power evolved?"

For the white wolf in the past, studying the meaning of these runes would probably give him a headache for a long time, but today he can easily decipher these runes as if he were reading. It has even deduced the evolutionary direction of thousands of runes.

There are many benefits from this sleep, and there is a lot of information in the white wolf's brain.

"I see, I finally figured it out. ”

Through the extra information in his head, the white wolf finally guessed the relationship between the two worlds.

The other world he is currently in is actually a low-dimensional fragment of the Earth's universe. The white wolf's previous slumber strengthened the connection between him and the Earth universe, and as the connection gradually strengthened....

Eggshell, broken.

As a high-dimensional soul that has crossed into the body of the white wolf, his soul already contains energy and information flows that are unimaginable in the low-dimensional world. However, due to the self-protection of the low-dimensional world, most of his soul is isolated from this world in a quantum free state. Rejected by the world membrane.

Now, he finally broke the constraints of the world membrane and communicated with the soul energy of the high-dimensional world.

In this world, there are probably no enemies who can threaten him, and there are no so-called secrets.

"No wonder the world consciousness pulled me over to save it, it turned out to be trying to hug my thighs. He wants to use the power of my high-dimensional soul to seal the God of Destruction that originally existed in this body!"

"But did you do this with my consent? Have you thought about my feelings?"

The white wolf's heart was suddenly filled with anger at the world consciousness, and he wanted to pull that guy over and beat him up!

The anger of the high-dimensional soul projected downward, instantly affecting the reality of the low-dimensional world.

The red light on the altar illuminated the entire temple!

The earth is tearing, the sky is roaring!

Animals and goblins living underground trembled as they dodged the rocks that rolled overhead, the blue glow from fluorescent mushrooms flickered on and off, and many creatures close to the surface simply fled from their caves and rushed to the surface like crazy!

The catastrophe on the surface was even more beyond their comprehension, the mountains and rivers were disintegrating, the rivers were flowing backwards, the meteorites from outside the sky were falling with flames, the clear sky was instantly clouded into rain, and then the rain poured down, and the rain fell to the ground, but it had turned into hail and snowflakes!

A great catastrophe is taking shape.

This god, who can truly destroy this world, has completely regained his power and godhead, and nothing can stop him.

"Run! There's an earthquake!"

"The city walls, the city walls have collapsed!"

"Meteorites! There are meteorites in the sky,!!"

The cities where humans live have become a mess, and the common people, scholars, adventurers, merchants, aristocrats, all screaming for their lives.

"O gods... What did we do wrong? Why did we suddenly have a catastrophe?"

The old pope of the Holy Light Church trembled and walked up to the main altar of light, kneeling to the end in front of him.

The surrounding bishops and faithful also knelt down in front of the emblem, showing even more fear and humility, their limbs on the ground, their foreheads touching the ground, not even daring to breathe.

Dark red light shone in through the glass windows around and at the top of the temple, and the usually sacred and peaceful temple looked oppressive and terrifying at this time, and it was no different from the scene of a cult sacrifice.

"When !!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

Outside the church, there was a terrible loud noise, the sound reflected back and forth in the magnificent church, and the aftermath was so reverberated that the hearts of the people were separated, and immediately several bishops and believers who were extremely nervous fainted.

"The big bell in the Holy Light Square has fallen!"

"What are we to do, O Light?"

Elsewhere on the mainland.

The elves of the long years looked in horror at the withering and dim tree of life, and not only it, but the whole forest trembled, as if they had seen a young beast of a strong enemy.

The King of Elves has gathered almost all his people and gathered under the Tree of Life, waiting for a revelation from the Ancestors and Dryads, which will directly determine the future fate of the Elven Race. In the face of such a great change, he, a well-informed king, felt powerless at this time.

After all, this is a natural disaster, a natural disaster like the destruction of the world.

As if asleep, the dryad did not respond.

"King, the beasts outside have gone mad, and they are coming to the tree of life. ”

"They're storming our defenses, an unprecedented tide of beasts is forming, and the situation is precarious. ”

"The underground dwellers are also fleeing to the surface, goblins, ant-men, worms, all rushing out. ”

"What the hell are we going to do?

It took a long time for the Elf King to respond.

"All life is treated equally under the tree of life, and in that case, let them in. ”

The world outside has changed dramatically, and only the Tree of Life can protect them.

These beasts are just looking for a shelter to stay.

It's just that how long can the tree of life shelter?

Overseas Dragon Island.

The dragon's roar continued, this is the domain of dragons, and no explorer dares to approach it, otherwise it will be scorched by the dragon's breath.

But now, the dragons' roars were filled with unease and fear.

Huge waves dozens of feet high crashed against Dragon Island, round after round, and the hurricane carried the ice slag, swirling, roaring.

The sea went crazy, the sky went crazy.

The hurricane caused a huge air turbulence, and no dragon could fly smoothly in such weather.

They did everything they could, spreading their wings and flapping their wings frantically, trying to escape from the doomed "dragon's lair". ”

Dragon Island is gradually sinking at a speed visible to the naked eye.

A wasteland in the north of the continent.

A blizzard swept across the land.

The orcs shivered in their tents.

On this night, I don't know how many orcs will freeze to death in the bitter cold.

No one can save them.

If the snow lasts for several days, sooner or later they will become part of the snow field of the future, the overlapping snow, resting forever and never seeing the light of day.

The blue glow in the ground has finally gone out.

On the battlefield where the two armies clashed, the ground was torn apart by might, and the continent was split, revealing hideous rocks and caves buried beneath the dirt.

The soldiers threw away their swords in horror.

No one fights anymore.

The walls fell, the sanctuary burned, and the people screamed.

The tree of life withered.

Dragon Island was swallowed up by the sea.

The snow fell heavily for three days and three nights, and it never stopped.

"You're finally willing to come out. ”

The voice of the white wolf came from the sky.

This is the voice of the soul.

Clay, rock, clouds, storms, and lightning fused together to form a wolf as huge as a mountain, and with every beat of its heart, the earth and the sky trembled.

The golden light pierced the clouds and converged like blood vessels in front of the giant white wolf, eventually converging into a golden ball of unimaginable energy. The golden glow was like the sun.

Mortals would be blinded in an instant when they looked at it.

That is the true god, the one, the pure.

The eyes of the huge white wolf were full of runes, and the power of the soul pierced through the light, looking directly at the core of the golden orb.

It was a huge flow of information, and by reading the information, the white wolf knew what kind of existence the thing on the other side was.

That was the world consciousness, that is, he pulled the soul of the white wolf from the high-dimensional world to the low-dimensional world, as a medium to seal the god of destruction.

He has other names, such as the God of Light in the mouth of humans, such as the Tree of Life that the elves believe in, and He is the embodiment of the existence of this world, the consciousness of the root.....

"You pulled me over for some reason, so you can explain to me what happened?! Are you fraudulent, are you kidnapping?!"

Facing the consciousness of the world, the white wolf said what he had always wanted to say.

"Just because of the anger in your heart, you have caused such a catastrophe, so many lives have died at your hands. Is it really worth it?"

World consciousness did not answer the white wolf's question.

"Less, I can see it. There are animists in this world, and when those people die, they will return to the origin of the world, that is, you, and they will not die in the true sense. ”

"Moreover, a guy like you is not qualified to preach morality, you forcibly pulled me here, and it is self-evident who is at fault first. ”

The white wolf's words silenced the world consciousness for a while.

"Let me tell you a story that will answer all your questions. He said.

"Say it, but if your story doesn't satisfy me, I'll eat you. The white wolf replied.

The world consciousness seems to be mired in memories of long times.

After a while, he spoke:

"Once upon a time, there was no light here. There is no life either. There is no earth, no sky, no elements, no magic, no matter, no energy. ”

Even the very concept of existence does not exist for this world. Only empty ... Void. ”

"There are no rules, no concepts in the void. So theoretically, it should always be empty like this, and the concept of always is not accurate, after all, there is no concept of time in the void. ”

The white wolf listened patiently, and the words of world consciousness ignited his interest as a researcher, and in the end, he was actually a very curious person, whether it was here or in that world.

"Something called a miracle, in that moment, in the midst of nothingness, happened. ”

"That's the embodiment of existence, that's the concept, it's the information, it's the energy, it's the matter. It is the benchmark of all things, and it is the mother that gives birth to all things. ”

"Time and space came first, and then there was matter, and matter evolved into life, and also evolved into the light that illuminates everything. ”

"You're the miracle?" The white wolf interrupted.

This is not true, everything is born from miracles, and I am no exception. To be precise, I am supposed to be a miraculous self-derived consciousness, but I am not itself. World consciousness replied.

"So, what is the relationship between you and our dimension, and how did you pull me over?"

"Dimensional?interesting adjective.... But I prefer to call you the universe... Mother. ”

"Mother?"

"Yes, your universe is very special, it is the root of all miracles. ”

"The projection of your universe acts in the void, and those miracles will appear one after another, and then evolve countless worlds. ”

"Without it, there would be no me. I, as its child, wanted to pull a soul from there, and although it was troublesome, it was not something that could not be done. ”

"Because I'm from your mother, that's why my soul power is so strong?" The white wolf asked.

"Exactly. "World consciousness confirms the white wolf's speculation.

"What about the God of Destruction?"

"Where there is birth, there is death. There is a beginning, and there is an end. In the void, even miracles will disappear one day. ”

"The God of Destruction represents the very concept of the self-ending miracle, which also comes from the erosion of the void. It is a natural phenomenon. If it weren't for the power from my mother, my world consciousness would not be able to prevent the end of the world at all, at most it would be a little longer than a little bit of time. ”

"At that time, in order to pull you over, I had exhausted most of my strength, and I had no choice but to fall into a deep sleep, and I didn't even have time to leave the information for you, this... I can only say that it was my negligence, and I am very sorry. ”

"You bastard world consciousness, do you think I'll forgive you if you apologize? At least show some sincerity? Like tell me how to go back? I promise, after you tell me, I will definitely turn around and leave, and there will be no more natural disasters. The white wolf swore an oath.

"Your oath is still worth believing... Pity... You can't get out of here.." The world consciousness actually looks a little weak.

"Why ???"

"During the time you've been unconscious... The void has eaten away at my roots... The nine wolves of destruction have become one, and the god of destruction is sleeping, waiting for his final resurrection... He is coming!!"

The world consciousness seemed to fall into great fear, and the white wolf suddenly felt that his body was out of control, and his scarlet eyes opened from the void and pounced on the world consciousness.

"I see, the place where I woke up is the altar of the God of Destruction!"

The white wolf remembered the scene he saw when he woke up, and instantly understood everything, and the time he slept through should naturally be dominated by the god of destruction.

"How long have I been asleep? What happened to the black wolf? What happened to the foxes? What about the three goblins?"

He remembered all the friends he had met before, had they all died of old age, or had they been killed by the God of Destruction?

The white wolf was pitted by the world consciousness once, and he will definitely not be pitted by the god of destruction a second time.

Even if he tried everything, he had to get those people he knew back, and then think about other things!