Chapter 239: Images
Hope after despair, this trick is really cheap and there is no way, you have to be honest and can't see the specific situation, otherwise you don't know how to complain in your heart. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Elena and the others saw a light so bright that it obscured the whole world falling from the endless sky and smashing straight into the small black sun in the distance.
The light vanished into it, and then the transformation began.
Like an egg with a broken shell, red, black and white rays began to appear in it.
They broke through the dark shell and began to seep outward.
The world shook slightly, as if there had been a small earthquake in the whole world.
It's a resonance between the outside world and the rules of the Primordial Lands.
The temperature of the air is slowly rising.
And Elena felt that the power of the sun in her body had also changed a little with the changes in the world.
She felt a sense of sacredness begin to fill her power.
She was essentially an undead, but now she seems to have become an undead with divine powers.
This breath spread naturally, and even burned the nest bamboo.
She hurriedly left Elena and said, "Divine power, is it really resurrected? ”
A little envious.
The changes in the outside world were clearly visible, but when the prayers from all beings came, Makoto's eyes blurred slightly.
He felt that the denial of talent was enveloped by an unspeakable force.
And in this vague vision, he saw a barren land.
The place was no more than a dozen football fields in total, and it was surrounded by the void, and there seemed to be something beyond it.
There is nothing left here, except for the most basic sedimentary rocks, no flora or fauna, or no traces of their existence.
"What is this?"
This place is not a place in Makoto's memory, but belongs to this world.
With this thought in mind, a word came to his mind.
The Land of the Primordial.
This is said to be the place where the world was first formed, the cornerstone of the creation of the world.
But this is just a wasteland, and it can't compete with something as tall as the Primordial Lands.
"Where is this?" he asked.
Tiddlight could look through his memories, so he instinctively asked about the situation.
But apparently Tidlight didn't figure out the situation, and asked, "What?"
"Can't you see? A barren land appeared in front of my eyes. ”
Tiddelit was slightly stunned, because she really didn't see anything, not even if she explored Makoto's own soul.
"I don't see anything? What do you see? Is it a perception of denial of talent?"
"Wait, there's something like that. ”
Makoto suddenly shut up and looked carefully into the distance of the blurry picture.
Something seemed to suddenly appear there, an animal-like vague figure.
But the picture is so blurry that even with his best efforts, he still can't see it clearly.
And the other party seems to have noticed Makoto's gaze, and it seems to be rushing this way.
But as if the world was working against him, a voice suddenly entered his ears and woke him from that wonderful state.
"Don't go over!"
His body shook, and the image in front of him disappeared in an instant, and it was the shape of Suer's pleated skirt and knitted sweater that reappeared.
That's the image of his elementary school teacher.
"What's that place, what's that animal?"
Sur looked at him deeply, and said, "It's the Primordial Land, or a reflection of the Primordial Land in your heart. ”
"Reflection?"
"Of course, the reflection, the intangible substance of the Primordial Land, is more like a conceptual thing, what you see is the reflection in your heart, and this reflection will not be the same as someone else's, maybe the Primordial Land in the eyes of others is a beautiful paradise. ”
Cheng touched his head suspiciously, and said suspiciously: "The original land means the origin of the world, with my knowledge, how can it not be a barren place, you must know that the origin of the various stories I know does not have the nature of a barren land?"
The Primordial Land could be a point, a chaos, a paradise, but it should never be a rocky land with nothing, and more importantly, there shouldn't be an animal-like unknown thing.
If you really want to talk about the two attributes of animals and rocks, I really think of one thing.
Headless deer.
The thought flashed through his mind, and he was immediately sensed by Suer.
She nodded, and said, "In a way, you were indeed influenced by him. ”
The promise in the mouth of the headless deer reappeared in Makoto's heart, and he hurriedly asked, "Then what is the promise he is talking about?"
Sur shook his head and said, "There's no hurry, you'll understand right away." ”
Sur didn't answer the question, and Makoto could only hold it in his stomach.
Subsequently, Sur's figure disappeared again.
Tidlight said, "You seem to have mobilized a lot of the power to negate your talents!"
"What?"
"If it weren't for that, she wouldn't have come out to stop you, after all, she's in the process of being resurrected now. ”
Makoto's gaze once again fell outside of the reflected world, and he saw a white sun rising from the sea of revenants.
And not only the Sea of Revenants, but also the beings in other seas also saw a crimson sun slowly flying from a corner of the world to the middle of the sky.
There, it is where the original sun was, the location of the Sun Palace in the sea of stars.
The two suns do not rise very fast, but with each point of rise, the power is stronger, and the area of light is more extensive.
Makoto looked at the center of the negative talent again and saw the third sun.
The black sun also flew into the sky, but neither the undead nor the creatures of the Sea of the Dead could see it.
Aside from the gods, even the ninth-order beings didn't seem to see the existence of this sun.
And this black sun gradually developed a kind of gravitational pull as it rose.
It doesn't shine like its brother, but swallows it like a black hole.
Tidlight said, "The black one is devouring souls. ”
Makoto was stunned for a moment, and said suspiciously: "This should be the realm of the god of the underworld, right?"
"Yes and no, it's not uncommon for the realms of the gods to intersect, and there are a lot of overlaps in the realms of Telfirea and Venitica, but the essence has little effect on the two. ”
"No effect?"
"I know what you're thinking, but I'm telling the truth, the most fundamental rules in this world are not exclusive to even the gods. ”
The thought of whether the gods of this world are too weak flashed through his heart.
However, Tidlight didn't seem to be ready to reprimand him, but sighed with emotion: "The realm of the soul has been divided, is Telfirea ready to give up here?"