"Cosmic consciousness. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info" In the inexplicable corner, a muttering voice sounded.

Looking at this long path, Artis stood quietly in place and thought for a long time.

Outside, the long war is still beginning, and the people on both sides are fighting in the starry universe to maintain the current situation.

Compared to the starry sky universe that has existed for I don't know how many tens of thousands of years, the universe of Artis is too young, and there are too few strong people in it, and it is completely exaggerated to this point by relying on the way of the main god's space cannibalization, and in terms of the real connotation, there is still a big gap compared to the starry sky universe.

However, compared to the starry universe, Artis has a great advantage.

Compared with the cosmic consciousness that has no consciousness and can only exist, Artis has its own autonomous consciousness, and compared with those cosmic consciousnesses that are heavily restricted, Artis's autonomy is stronger.

This is the essential gap between the two sides.

Cosmic consciousness is often born in the instinct of the universe, and is a grand consciousness gathered by all business ideas in the universe, although theoretically equivalent to the master of the entire universe, but in fact it is not only influenced by all beings in the universe, but also only the existence of instinctive pan-consciousness, which cannot be regarded as the real master.

Artis, on the other hand, is different.

The universe of the Lord God was completely opened up by Him. He single-handedly established the main god universe and plundered other worlds through the main god space, and the authority of the universe was completely in his hands, without being restricted by any shackles.

As the will of the universe, his essence is the universe itself, and his will is the will of the entire universe, which is fundamentally different from the universal consciousness that is born under the minds of the people.

Arriving here, Artis raised his head slightly, looking at the bottomless passage ahead.

This is the core passage of the universe, and what leads to it is the origin core of the universe, which cannot be opened to anyone under normal circumstances.

Only an existence like Artis can take the opportunity of the collision of the two universes to forcibly break this isolation and come to the most mysterious place in this universe.

"I'm coming, I'm returning..."

A small sound slowly spread from the passage ahead, heading out into the unknown distance.

Time and space have lost their meaning here, and even matter and spirit are distorted here.

Here, what can really exist is pure will.

There is no law here, and all beings below eternity will fall into eternal sleep the moment they come here, and will be assimilated by the ubiquitous cosmic consciousness, leaving no trace.

The mortal body, no matter how powerful, is made of matter. No matter how tenacious and strong the soul is, it also needs the support of spiritual strength. And neither of these is allowed to exist here, there is no soil for material and spiritual existence.

The reason why Artis can still exist is not because his surroundings allow him to exist, but because his own will is distorted and affects the forces around him, so that the cosmic consciousness cannot assimilate him in order to maintain his existence.

Now, he is just a pure consciousness and concept, and even the image of the young man in front of him is not real, just because of habit.

In the surroundings, as Artis moved, ripples resounded around him, and on it, pictures were revealed.

It was a turning point in the development of the universe to the present.

The rise and fall of powerful civilizations, the unknown growth process of the strong, the birth and death of ants, these unknown news, in fact, have never been lost, but have been silently commemorated by the universe, turned into a certain connotation of the universe itself, and quietly precipitated.

If one day, this universe is destroyed, then this core will explode, and the huge information contained in it will not disappear either, but will be transformed into a pure flow of information and rush to other worlds.

Sometimes, these messages enter certain life bodies in other universes and reappear in some unexpected way.

For example, if a cartoonist inadvertently obtains such a stream of information, either in a dream or in a trance. In the end, he drew this information in a way that he understood, and then created it on the basis of the original, and it became a long caricature.

Sometimes, if some information is too large and true, it will affect other lives in turn.

For example, if the information of an extremely powerful person who was once extremely powerful poured into the body of an ordinary life, then the original consciousness of this life would undoubtedly be assimilated by these strong and huge information, and even make his thinking change, mistakenly thinking that he was the rebirth of the former strong man.

Everything is heavy, nothing more than that...

Artis walked quietly, silently admiring the vast landscape created by the countless years of history of the universe itself.

There are beautiful scenery, peerless heroes, extremely prosperous civilizations and dynasties, and a piece of history that is enough to move people・・・・・・

And all this, in the end, turned into an indifferent and powerful will, quietly precipitated in the depths of the core of the universe.

I don't know how long I walked, but Artis saw this scene.

He saw that at the very heart of a universe, a grand will was gently fluctuating, and there was no longer the peace of the past.

"You can sense it, too. Looking at this grand will, Artis muttered to himself, "Transcendent brilliance." ”

"Come, by my will, let us be one. ”

He stepped forward quietly, and his whole person turned into a ball of pure will, with the brilliance of a universe on it, and rushed forward.

Two equally grand wills appeared at the same time, causing a terrifying reaction at the first time.

Pure wills began to touch each other, and from the corners, began to merge and devour.

Beside the two wills, the light of the universe quietly bloomed with the most luxurious brilliance.

It is the glory of history and the praise of civilization.

At this moment, the histories of the two universes reappear here, colliding in an alternative way.

The civilization of the past is back in prosperity, and the fallen strong show their might again...

In this kind of competition, the main god universe, which has been established for less than 10,000 years, has undoubtedly fallen into disadvantage.

Compared with the history of the other party's movement calculated in hundreds of millions of years, the history of Artis's establishment of the universe is too short, and it has long been less prosperous and bright.

For this situation, Artis looked calm and did not feel the slightest meaning.

At the moment when he decided to start this battle, he took into account all the factors that could affect the outcome, and naturally he would not miss this point.

He was unmoved, quietly waiting for the change of time, watching the brilliance of both sides bloom to the fullest.

The endless brilliance is still blooming, and the history is being traced, going back to the distant and unknowable past.

And at this moment, on Artis's body, a familiar light also suddenly bloomed, blocking the ubiquitous light on the opposite side.