Chapter 481: Those who swim against the current
Chapter 481: The One Against the Tide (Page 1/1)
The terrible song that seemed to have been born from the beginning of the world or even more reverberated in his mind, and Carlos felt as if his soul had begun to detach from his body, and his soul was abandoned by his body? Indeed, the soul was affected by this so-called chant more than the body, first destroying the soul, and then matter, is this the principle of this song of destruction? But after all, that matter is something that his own magic eye cannot see.
"Well, the ability to think is infinitely close to nothing? I feel that my thoughts have degraded to the point that mortals are inferior, and maybe soon they will not even be able to compare with small animals, the suicide note is ready, but unfortunately it was soon destroyed by the chant, and the senses used to observe the outside world have completely degraded themselves to shield themselves from the damage caused by this terrible song, but it is still only slowing down the process of my death, no, now' I'm no longer Carlos, I'm just some kind of imbecile creature with a near-zero memory bank. "Carlos, no, or rather, the thought that was left to run everything for a while was finally destroyed.
From a philosophical point of view, whether the creature that was born from this and inherited Carlos's memory bank should be Carlos himself, or a new life that Carlos left behind, Carlos might have begun to think about all this if he were still around.
The body of the strange bird also began to fail, this body is not enough to carry the terrible figure that has gone up from the long river of time, it is the condensation of the will of countless wise people, it is a collection of countless resentments full of negative emotions, and the dead bird itself is also resisting the arrival of this monster, Tokaros's blessing, the consciousness of the dead bird that closed itself in advance of all its perception of the outside world was not destroyed by this terrible lost book for the first time, but began to take advantage of the weakening of the dominance of the collective consciousness and began to fight back against the collective consciousness, although it could not be defeated, but it was no problem to carry out a tug-of-war that dragged on for a period of timeγ
What's more, the Dead Devourer actually gave up the material control of this sturdy black cage, and the black sturdy substance that lost control and protection turned back into a black liquid similar to ink, and began to devour everything around it, and the dark red triangular transparent crystals left of Carlos's body were also devoured by it.
The collective consciousness of the people of wisdom carries the infinite resentment of the long river of time, and expands wildly in an uncontrollable form, like a snowball, no, it should be said that it is like an avalanche, and the current collective is no longer a simple collection of the resentment of the people of wisdom, but a more terrible, more indescribable mixture of matter, and even whether it can be considered a creature has to be marked with a big question mark:
"Become one with us and complete this supreme evolution!"
After discovering that their physical bodies were too weak, the former wise people began experiments on body synthesis, and they used summoning spells to summon some demons born at that time to their laboratories. The soul was dissected and used, and finally succeeded in making a plan, that is, the Creator Project, which gathered all the advantages of all the creatures in the world on himself, infinitely expanded his body and soul, and used the souls of countless wise people as the carrier, and finally evolved into a super existence that gathered all forces, and in the eyes of the wise people, it was a new "creator"!
Because once that plan is completed, the people of wisdom will have all the powers, and they can create all living beings at will, create the world, reverse time and space, and even devour the world itself, and it is not impossible to rely on the power of the world to sublimate to a higher degree again.
Therefore, the destruction of the people of wisdom was undoubtedly inevitable, but even the demon gods of hell who were in charge of dealing with it at that time did not know that the ambitions of these people of wisdom were so strong, and hell was just the first step in their implementation of all this, just a springboard, and the people of wisdom pursued far more ambitious and great than wisdom, truth, magic, and the like.
The consciousness is getting stronger and stronger, and the devouring has driven more and more heroes in the long river of time who are like filaments or have left a heavy stroke in the long river of time, and the explosion of consciousness has completely suppressed the dead devouring bird, and the dead devouring bird is dead, but it is extremely pleased to look at the things that were bred in front of it, Carlos, if that chatterbox has the ability to dive into nothingness on its own, it should be able to escape from here.
But even at this point, it still doesn't understand what it means to be a friend, is it a friend with Carlos by doing this, or maybe not, the Dead Bird doesn't understand how it feels at this time, and it can only be temporarily classified as the joy of the continuation of life at the time of its death, just like the gaze of its parents when it was born, and the continuation of life can undoubtedly make most living beings happy.
In the chaotic, colorful and indescribable river of time, a pair of huge eyes that seemed to be like day slowly opened, and the huge body that was meandering in the long river of time and almost endless moved at this moment.
The body of the dead devouring bird began to be wrapped in the strange light, and then the feathers and flesh on its body completely receded, leaving only a black skeleton, and the top of the skeleton continued to appear dazzling light, and finally assimilated by it, and after the light covered the skeleton, it actually began to extend its flesh, tendons, and feathers, and even looked vivid, as if it was a new elemental life, and its posture was extremely gorgeous and beautiful.
A large amount of matter around it is devoured by new terrible creatures, like an insatiable black hole, constantly devouring everything around it, air, water, and even nothingness matter are completely eaten by it, even if it doesn't do something, just simply constantly devouring will make the world itself collapse, because the devouring speed of this thing not only did not slow down over time but began to get faster and faster, as if it was pressed the button to keep accelerating, and hundreds of small planes were swallowed by it in an instant.
The newborn creature looked at the huge figure rushing out of the river of time to drive the river of time, first angry, then flat, it or rather he said lightly:
"The terrible thing hiding in the long river of time, the great being who plays with time and space in the applause, the lonely observation of everything in the world, I can't beat you now, but you can't stop me, nothing can change my birth now, because you too, Those gods who claim to be the masters of time, after all, are not really the masters of time, the power of time is scattered in your hands, and the mutual clamping and guarding have led me to exploit the loophole, now I am free, and I will rule the world, it is not enough, I need more power. β
Most of the body has been fused with the river of time and the existence has spoken:
"You are wrong, no living being will allow your birth, because you will destroy everything, and your present attitude is not equal and just to all things, but pure indifference, can I stop you from saying otherwise, but you will never become the Creator. β
"Then let's try it, and maybe add those little mice watching from the sidelines?"
However, none of the beings present found a dark red crystal that had disappeared strangely, after all, dead things don't run away on their feet out of thin air, and even if they knew, who would care about the departure of this thing.
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