"What should I do now?"

It was almost ten minutes before Lear forcibly freed himself from the endless twisted chaos, and the Dragon Ancestor had only watched quietly the whole time, with no intention of helping him in the slightest.

Thankfully, he didn't do anything that would jeopardize Lear's safety.

"Get in. Long Zu said solemnly, "His Majesty Maratha has left a strong dark prohibition on the altar, unless it is someone who is allowed by his will, anyone who dares to approach will be swallowed by infinite darkness, although I think you are the person Your Majesty said, but whether it is or not, you still need to prove it yourself, don't say I didn't remind you, if you fail, you are likely to die." ”

After hearing this, Lear understood why there was not even a guard in such an important place, and if even the prohibition set by the Dark Dragon could not stop it, then those people in the dungeon could only show their loyalty with their own lives at best.

And when he forcibly got rid of all the distractions in his mind and calmed down to feel the surroundings thoroughly, he found that a trace of dark aura lingered around the altar, very faint, easier to ignore than the fireflies under the silver moonlight, but also very dangerous, because Lear's spiritual power only touched the darkness slightly, and immediately disappeared silently.

There was a hint of hesitation in Lear's mind, first of all, he couldn't fully trust Long Zu, although the other party had shown unprecedented sincerity so far, and there was indeed no flaw in what he said, but the more sugar-coated shells like this, the more careful he was in his heart.

The second and most important point is that he doesn't know how to remove the magic circle left by Marasa, although Long Zu has been saying that he is the person Marassa is looking for, but he didn't feel any friendly aura when he used his spiritual power to contact the prohibition just now, although Long Zu also clearly said that his life would be in danger, but this level of test really can't help him be cautious.

"One last question. Lear looked up at Long Zu's withered eyes, as if he wanted to imprint every vein in them and even the gray-white spots in his pupils, of course, if there was any change in them, he could catch them immediately. "How are you sure I'm the one you're looking for?"

"The suspicion of human beings is really vividly reflected in you. Long Zuqi laughed, a little disdainful, and a little crying and laughing, but there was no other emotion other than that.

"Hmph, it's not too much to be careful about things related to your family's life. Lear twisted his nose and replied nonchalantly.

"Intuition. Long Zu said sincerely, fortunately, he also understood that this would not convince Lear, and gave a detailed explanation when the latter's brow furrowed into two twisted flowers.

"Although I have not come into contact with the world origin of this world, but the mass that His Majesty Malatha sent into the ground has I had the pleasure of feeling up close, and it is the same as the power you used to kill Aiden, but strictly speaking, the power you use is more ............" Long Zu pondered for a while, as if trying to find a word in his mind that could be used to describe that feeling, but after more than ten seconds, a painful look appeared in his eyes, but he finally gave up helplessly.

"I don't know, anyway, what I can know at that moment is that you must be the one Your Majesty is waiting for, I'm sure of this, it's really more based on the intuition that has been cultivated in a long life, if you don't believe it, then I have no other way, as long as you swear to keep this place a secret, then you can leave now, cough...... Ahem......"

It seemed that the thinking of more than ten seconds just now had consumed too much qi and blood, and after saying this, Long Zu actually coughed violently again.

"Then ......" However, to Lear's surprise, this time he was interrupted by a wave of his hand as soon as he spoke, he said: "Don't ask again, the answer you want to know is also my doubt, if you really want to seek the truth then explore it yourself, otherwise let this secret continue to be buried in the ground." ”

The two lines of sight collided fiercely in the air, and there was no spark, but the desire to penetrate into the other party's heart like a needle was tightly entangled, and after a long time, it was finally Lear who retreated first.

"I see. He said lightly, then looked up at the altar in the distance.

In fact, his caution is not entirely out of distrust of Long Zu, people always have a natural awe of unknown things, especially the level of what he wants to do is so high, and now there is a sudden unexpected change, and the string that has been tightened is naturally tighter.

But then again, no matter what kind of answer Long Zu gave, the World Tree or the Source of the World is something he must get, this is not just a question of whether to take risks or not, Yasha has already had a grudge against him, if he goes back empty-handed this time, I am afraid that he will face more than just an understated warning like last time.

This is the sorrow of people under the eaves, when they are young, all they can think about is how to bow their heads to the greatest extent.

He walked forward.

It wasn't until he started to move that Lear knew the weirdness of the so-called prohibition left by Malasa, from the entrance to the altar it seemed to be only a hundred or ten paces, and he was like walking in a muddy swamp, each step not only consumed more than ten times the usual strength, but also had an imperceptible misty aura constantly mixed into his spiritual power, with his spiritual power cultivation was so strong that he didn't go far and actually felt drowsy.

At this time, don't talk about Long Zu, from the moment he walked out less than a hundred steps, he felt that everything around him had disappeared, and he was the only one in the boundless dark space, there was no sound and no concept of time and space, only one thought and instinct was left, walking to the sea and rocks, to the earth, and according to the feeling that he had just touched the darkness with his spiritual power, the only thing Lear could be sure of was that he was still far from the position of the altar, and even with the aggravation of the ambiguity of his spiritual power, he gradually lost his sense of direction。

In Long Zu's eyes, Lear only walked out a dozen steps and then stood in place completely still, he could see, but he couldn't feel any breath of Lear at all, his breathing, heartbeat, and even the trembling of his back when he encountered danger, so that he had a strange hallucination, as if the real Lear had disappeared the moment he walked into the darkness, and what remained in his field of vision now was nothing more than an illusory projection.

After more than ten minutes like this, he even had an urge to attack that back to verify the authenticity, but fortunately, he finally held back, and after letting out a helpless sigh, Long Zu slowly closed his eyes, and it was like a dead tree.

Looking at Lear's side again, the flow around him is no longer a muddy swamp, but as thick as the void, but it is fundamentally different from the chaos he has experienced, in the chaotic universe everything is chaotic and upside down, there is no law to rely on, and now he can clearly feel that everything around him is dark, because it is too thick to form a foggy liquid or even solid.

These darkness blocks the flow of time and the transformation of space, and there is only one feeling left in it, which is nothingness, unlike poisonous snakes or other dangerous things that can make people directly feel the crisis and cause fierce resistance, but like cancer cells, it unconsciously spreads to every blood vessel, every piece of texture, and every bone, devouring perception, devouring life, and finally even consciousness is swallowed together, and finally becomes a part of this darkness, painless and senseless, and never transcendent.

This is the power of the dark dragon Malasa, the ultimate and pure darkness, without any impurities, and unlike magic and fighting spirit, it deduces the law of darkness to a height that no one can match, and even reminds Lear of the feeling of emptiness in a wormhole.

At that time, the universe had not yet been born, and chaos and order were essentially just a singularity of infinitely small form and infinite mass, where there was no concept of time and space, everything was nothing, almost exactly like what he was experiencing now.

Wait a minute!

Nothingness? Singularity?

Lear suddenly thought of a possibility, but the imagination itself was so shocking that it seemed a little whimsical, and if it was really what he thought, then Malassa really had fallen, and must have fallen very miserably!

In order to confirm his thoughts, a miniature black hole appeared in Lear's hand in an instant, and it seemed to be affected by the thick darkness around him, and even the speed of the black hole was much slower, so that after an incalculable amount of time, Lear's brow furrowed deeply.

Unable to devour.

Whether it is darkness and light, which are pure consciousness and cognition without any material form, or the material energy that can be embodied such as wind, fire, water and earth, or even the various spiritual elements derived from the chaotic order, it stands to reason that the black hole, which is one of the two sides of the wormhole law, should have nothing that cannot be swallowed, unless that substance has similar properties or laws of the same height.

This has nothing to do with who casts the black hole, the high and low suppression of the law itself does not change in any way because of the caster, just like a child holding a peerless divine weapon cannot exert the full power of the artifact, but it cannot change the absolute status of the artifact itself.

The fact that the black hole in his hand can't swallow the darkness around him only shows one thing, that is, the dark dragon Marassa has deduced the law of darkness to the same height as the black hole!

To be honest, this discovery is definitely not good news for Lear, an elemental dragon that derives the dark law derived from the law of order to the height of the law of order, the result is probably self-evident, although Lear really doesn't want to believe it, but according to what Hardwar told him before and what he perceives now, Malassa is probably really dead, and it is very likely that he died at the hands of Yasha, at least with Yasha's direct or indirect intervention.

With the character of Yasha being born to compete with Ogas for the master of the universe, coupled with the ruthlessness of Ogas even if Ogas has already expressed his surrender, it is impossible to watch Malasa become the second Ogas, so when she finds out that Marassa's growth has exceeded her expectations, it is imperative to strangle him, and for Lear, Malasa's experience is very likely to be his future teacher.

This couldn't help but make Lear feel deeply in danger and at the same time feel lucky, because he had never used dark magic before, and he had never borrowed power from Malasa, so he didn't realize that the dark dragon, one of the six dragons of the elements, had fallen, and this trip to Nigon alone was really the right one.

If this is not the case, I am afraid that even if he discovers this anomaly in the future, it is very likely that he will not take it to heart, after all, Yasha has already become suspicious of him, and it is natural to restrict him from using the power of the elemental dragon.

At this point, everything seems to be clear, and the appearance of Marasa's last oracle and dragon blood vial also confirms this, but Lear still has a question in his heart, that is, why is Marassa the only one who is also an elemental dragon?

No one can answer his question, the only clue that can point to the answer is the source of the world, but before that, he must break the prohibition left by Marasa, the thick darkness slows down the speed of the black hole, making his injured black hole look like a law that is pulled by countless hidden silk threads, stuck, so it is even more weird, although the black hole also retards the erosion of his ontological consciousness by the darkness, but the heavy lethargy in the depths of his mind is still deepening little by little, and he knows very well that if this sleep is really over, then it will be impossible to wake up again for eternity。

Fortunately, knowing the source of Marasa's power, the rest is not so difficult for him, of course, this is not so difficult for him personally, there is no second existence in this world that has mastered the law of wormholes, and if it is replaced by another person, I am afraid that even Sa Ayron will come here, and he will be completely lost in this endless darkness.

The darkness flowing around him is essentially equivalent to the nothingness before the wormhole erupts, and the black hole that also has the attributes of nothingness naturally cannot be swallowed, but although the singularity is infinitely close to nothingness in form, it is not nothingness after all, and the singularity is divided into two sides in that infinitely small form.

One side is black, the Lord devours and destroys, and the other side is white, the Lord erupts and is born.

The black hole slowly rotates in his right hand, but a white dot appears in the palm of Lear's left hand.

The strange thing is that when the white hole appeared, it began to expand violently, and in the blink of an eye, it expanded to a radius of more than ten meters, and the darkness that even the black hole could not swallow seemed to be irresistibly dragged towards the white hole like a monstrous flood.

This was something that Lear didn't expect at all before, he just realized that these darkness had probably been assimilated into the void energy in the wormhole law, so as long as the white hole appeared in these nothingness, it would inevitably be pulled out of the white hole by the power of the law, and as for whether it would eventually become a planet or something, he didn't think about it at all.

What he didn't expect was that the base of this void energy, which could no longer be described by the sea or the ocean, was like concentrating all the water systems on the entire planet into a water ball of infinite dense mass, and then smashed his head with a head in one go, the heart-rending pain, the suffocation and floating, the feeling that his nasal cavity, throat, heart, lung lobes, and even every cell were all full of viscous and sluggish panic, as if a second had passed into 10,000 years, and life had become death.

I don't know how long later, until Lear's eyes, nose, ears, and mouth were all soaked with red blood, his muscles became stiff, his skin was white, and his pupils had shrunk to only a little bigger than sesame seeds, and the white hole, which was maintained by instinct, finally slowly stopped erupting.

"You're here. ”

An old voice rang in his ears.

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