The Storm Rises Chapter 63 The Nascent Abyssal Will and Malice

The power of the ripples radiated outward under the amplification of the power of the void, and became visible because of the special nature of this underground space, and the slight fluctuations spread in the space, sweeping away, towards the infinite darkness and abyss in the cliff ahead.

Perception is attached to the ripples and travels together, and Wang Yu probes his five senses into this abyss.

At first there was nothing special, nothing but darkness, nothingness, and emptiness.

Gradually, Wang Yu felt a feeling of stagnation, as if diving into the sea, and the ubiquitous resistance blocked and cut off the ripples that Wang Yu leaned out.

But it is clear that Wang Yu did not encounter any material entity, and the source of these obstacles could only be the entity that was gathered by a large amount of spiritual power, and the existence of the "end god remains" hidden in that entity mentioned by Zigger.

For a long time, the ripples were only blocked by living organisms, and the ripples that could shuttle at will in Wang Yu's body could not flow freely in the bodies of conscious others.

Although the ripples that spread after being blessed by the void may be blocked by more things because of the incorporation of the void, in essence, the ripples that Wang Yu released that were not strengthened by the void would only be blocked by conscious creatures, so what could block Wang Yu's ripples should be spiritual power.

And the stagnation and obstruction that Wang Yu felt at this moment could only be caused by the edge of that giant spiritual power aggregation entity, or the spiritual power that emanated.

But... This doesn't seem to be a bad thing, even if Wang Wangyu's ripples are blessed by the void, there is a limit, and the limit he can extend at present is just a ball with a radius of fifteen meters.

At this moment, the range of his perception has already exceeded this limit, and the depth of the abyss under the cliff is extremely terrifying, kilometers? Not only that, but at least thousands of meters, or even tens of thousands of meters.

Wang Yu's ripples have been extending, never stopping, 100 meters, thousands of meters, in this stagnation, constantly moving forward.

Although these spiritual powers hinder Wang Yu's ripples, they also provide a point of borrowing power, allowing Wang Yu to use these spiritual powers that hinder him as a help, climb, and move forward.

The feeling of hindrance has not decreased, and as Wang Yu continues to go deeper, it becomes more and more obvious, and the same help has become.

It's amazing that these spiritual powers are not those that can almost cut off Wang Yu's ripples, these spiritual powers appear to be loose, without direction, without a unified will, without the autonomous xenophobia of conscious beings.

These spiritual forces are chaotic, disorderly, and very large, but they also do not have that kind of exclusivity, and these spiritual forces have no direction at all compared to the spiritual forces dominated by consciousness, and are closer to the concept of pure spiritual forces.

It's like a crowded crowd, crowded, blocked, squeezing around aimlessly, but it will not unite to target Wang Yu, the stranger who is inserted into it.

Wang Yu may be squeezed out by these crowds, but he can also use his hands to pull these people to provide assistance to help him move forward, even if the crowd density increases, in fact, the difficulty of Wang Yu's progress will not increase too much, unless he reaches the critical point, it will not be too difficult for Wang Yu to move forward.

And soon, the distance Wang Yu had advanced had already exceeded two thousand meters, and the darkness and nothingness around him were no different from the beginning, but the concentration of those spiritual powers had risen to a new level again.

"Huh?" Wang Yu was puzzled in his heart for a moment, his ripple probing encountered a layer of obstacles, which was no longer the same as that strange sense of stagnation, this kind of obstacle was real, a wall-like obstruction.

Then the next moment, that layer of walls was no longer walls, and the moment the ripples touched this layer of spiritual power walls, those spiritual powers squirmed, twisted, coiled, and grabbed Wang Yu's ripples.

"Sure enough, my ripples are only imperceptible by the ones that I emit alone, and these parts that have been blessed by the void are completely visible in the face of existences that have reached a certain level of perception."

Wang Yu tried to hover his ripples to dodge, but he couldn't, all the spiritual power around him was mobilized by a certain consciousness, and these discrete spiritual forces that were scattered and directionless were integrated and unified.

In an instant, it seemed that everything around him began to target Wang Yu, and Wang Yu, who was alone in the turbulent crowd, began to be squeezed and pushed by the crowd of people who were uniformly mobilized around him, and the place where he could have borrowed his strength became a shackle that imprisoned him.

In an instant, the part of his perception that he had detected with the ripples was crushed and controlled in all directions, and there was no longer any possibility of moving.

A certain being has realized his existence, and this existence is using its control over this incomparably huge ocean of spiritual power at this time to begin to control and strangle Wang Yu.

The strength of the surrounding spiritual power is soaring, and those spiritual forces have almost become entities in Wang Yu's perception, and the ripples touch up, which is no different from touching the wall, when these spiritual powers have a core, Wang Yu's ripples can no longer penetrate wantonly.

If the not-so-powerful spiritual power in the outer layer is the edge of this ocean, then the increasing strength of the spiritual power that is now also indicating that the core of this ocean is approaching this side.

The heart of this ocean? What could it be, Wang Yu was a little curious, "The Remains of the End God", isn't it, this kind of materialized thing shouldn't be stored in this kind of place like this, this thing called the ultimate weapon of Wangcheng can't be placed here so easily.

What would that be? Is the consciousness that arises spontaneously from this ocean of consciousness, yes, to be able to stop his ripples, then there must be will.

So let Wang Yu see this will that is enough to make most people fall into madness in Zigger's mouth, he is not afraid of this existence, first of all, he has absolute confidence in his spiritual resistance.

Secondly, take 10,000 steps back and say, Wang Yu can't do out-of-body soul, that is to say, the ripples that Wang Yu detected at this moment do not even include his spiritual power, only the concept of his perception, no matter how powerful the core of this ocean of spiritual power is, it is impossible to affect things that do not exist.

Soon, Wang Yu's ripples saw the core, which itself was not suitable for visual observation, and what Wang Yu saw was difficult to express in words.

The whole looks like a sphere composed of a bunch of smoke clouds, I don't know how to describe the existence twisted together, the smoke is like a tangled nebula, sometimes agitated and sometimes silent, this indescribable cloud of smoke appeared in front of Wang Yu's ripples.

The emotion called curiosity flicked from time to time, and this special existence even showed the emotion directly in front of Wang Yu's ripples.

Anger, mania, the soaring desire to kill, doubt, confusion, fear, happiness, these strange things transmitted some meaningless information from all along Wang Yu's ripples.

Countless pictures, the killing in the alley, the brutality on the bed in the dark corner, the pain of life and death, the ecstasy of being promoted and getting rich, and the joy of revenge, all of them poured into Wang Yu's mind without any interval along with the emotions inside.

The emotions contained in those consciousnesses also drilled into the depths of Wang Yu's consciousness together, and the picture became more and more complex, from a realistic memory to a fantasy scene.

Strange humanoids with six heads, corpse stitches that were forcibly put together, birds with human faces and strange laughs, bloodshot eyes of the moon in the sky through the eaves and gaps of houses on a moonlit night.

The image grows more and more chaotic, flesh and blood replace dirt and cover the earth, the sky is covered with scarlet ethereal eyes, and strange human limbs grow out of the earth like trees, and the edges of the limbs hang with the fruit of the human face.

The emotions contained in the picture, which continues to increase in frequency and begin to twist up wildly, also begin to be weird, hysterical, manic, depressed, panic... All kinds of emotions were drilled into Wang Yu's mind without concealment, without restraint or pause.

The rampant flow of information is not something that ordinary people can handle at all, and the information contained in it is enough to make any person in their right mind turn crazy, no one can accept such information without falling into madness, and neither can Wang Yu...

So, he didn't look at it.

"No wonder this thing can make people crazy, it's really disgusting." Wang Yu chose not to accept those things, at first he looked at it carefully, and found that it was all a mixture of memory fragments and emotions of people I don't know which people were, and some scenes in them may even have some intelligence value or something.

But then these pictures began to distort, all kinds of strange things appeared, and crazy emotions were filled with them, and Wang Yu knew that this thing was of little value.

So he chose not to watch it, these emotions were still transmitted to Wang Yu through perception madness, observation, and he was bound to be affected by these things, but Wang Yu was like watching a movie with his mobile phone, the lock screen was pressed, the screen went black, and what was put inside had no effect on him.

After waiting for a while, the crazy torrent continued to accelerate, constantly accelerating the process of pouring those crazy and frightened things into Wang Yu's place, and countless strange pictures poured into Wang Yu's spiritual space, and then the mud cow entered the sea, and there was no sound.

These things couldn't have any effect on Wang Yu at all, he was just confirming that there was an end to these crazy things?

He wanted to see if the core of the one in this space had given birth to the will, as long as it was a true will, then there could be no only madness...

The frenzied infusion accelerated, and more and more things passed along Wang Yu's ripples, and then reached the end at a certain moment, as if to some extent all the chaos and disorder had been poured out.

The violent and disorderly will actually quieted down for a short time, and the indescribable aggregate stopped before Wang Yu perceived, floating and drifting, and the composition of those chaos seemed to have lost the infecting power of those madness, and was slightly softer.

The crazy picture no longer continues to impact, the core of this ocean of spiritual power does seem to have its own will, the immature nascent will, is it this ocean of spiritual power...

The fluttering gorgeous sphere still throws his emotions outward, and Wang Yu can still capture them with the perception of ripples, "confused, curious, excited, thirsty, thirsty, thirsty..."

Wang Yu silently recited this will in his heart, this guy is really like a baby born in this world, after the madness faded for a short time, he began to fumble vaguely, began to be curious about the surroundings, and began to crave certain things...

"Desire to leave, desire to be bigger, desire not to be bound, desire to be "free"? The idea of the core of the spiritual power ocean was not very clear and intermittently passed to Wang Yu, and this nascent will began to desire freedom.

That's why the nascent will so much craves freedom, how can it understand the difference between here and outside, isn't it... Those images, those memories.

This huge memory bank may be a mad medicine for others, but for the existence that was born in this ocean of crazy consciousness, it may be just an ordinary memory.

Then the information in these memories is enough for it to understand this place and the outside world, and if it can go to those outside worlds, who wants to stay in this bottomless chaos.

Sadness, sadness, powerlessness, longing for freedom, longing for freedom, sadness, sadness, sadness, sadness, anger, sadness, anger, anger, sadness, malice, longing for freedom, longing for freedom, longing for carrier, escape, escape, longing for carrier, malice, longing for the body, longing for freedom, here... There are carriers!

At a certain moment, the spiritual power that was close to unconsciously projecting their own emotional information began to change, and this nascent consciousness noticed another existence in this void space, Wang Yu's ripples and its perception.

A sudden rise of malice appeared in this consciousness, and the nascent will suddenly gave birth to a powerful desire.

There is also some information about this territory in its broken and chaotic will, strange things, inescapable, partial, can be divided, occupied, left, divided, needed, carrier, here, strange will, carrier, can, snatch!

The nascent will is thinking chaotically, its malice is also strengthening, and the knowledge in those chaotic memories tells it that the suppression of strange things cannot be stripped away, but it can throw its own will out and occupy other people's bodies, so as to escape.

"The human will, fragile, crushed, occupied! Shell, Freedom, Escape! ”

Malice grew, boiling in this nascent will, he aimed this malice at Wang Yu, in its memory, its spiritual power could be easily crushed without effort in the face of the fragile soul of human beings, and the body and freedom he longed for were close at hand.

"Is man inherently evil? The so-called goodness and innocence of the newborn will is originally wishful thinking, haha, the baby will only unconsciously do everything that is beneficial to himself, and this thing is the same. ”

Wang Yu pursed his lips, he felt quite normal, he was just curious, could he still guide the nascent will in this abyss to the right track or have a good relationship with it, how could it be...

But since you want to crush his will, then come, who is afraid of whom.

The nascent abyssal will began to squirm, and the spiritual power began to distort and condense.

A core that condenses most of the existence of the nascent will, and whose spiritual power is unimaginably terrifying for human beings, is created by it.

Then, driven by the countless spiritual power tentacles, it began to accelerate and run, and it wanted to follow the direction of that unfamiliar consciousness, pushing this core towards the ontology of that consciousness.

In its memory, that consciousness should be the so-called out-of-body soul, so at the end of that consciousness, there must be what it desires, the body...

The core was pushed out at a terrible rate, and the ocean of spiritual power, which had lost most of its consciousness, fell silent.

The spiritual power core sped away along the trajectory of Wang Yu's ripples with its own incorporeal characteristics, shooting in the direction of Wang Yu's body, and the will inside was full of malice, as well as the joy and excitement of being free.

That will had already seen Wang Yu's body, and Wang Yu stood at the top of the lighthouse and looked into the abyss with a flat face.

And the core of the spiritual power flew straight towards Wang Yu's brain, and the extremely fast speed made it rush into it in an instant, entering Wang Yu's spiritual space.

"The next thing to do is to crush the soul of this shell..."The nascent will that broke away from the chaotic sea of spiritual power became much more sober.

Rushing into Wang Yu's spiritual power space, it began to have its own target, and it noticed a figure standing on the surface of the endless lake, "Is this it?" Crush it! ”

The nascent will, with its boundless malice, wants to crush the thing and take over the shell.

"Freedom! Carrier, able to see the one outside..."The nascent will imagined all the wonderful things that had happened after crushing the soul of this body, but at some point it came to an abrupt end.

This was the moment when it flew past an old wooden door with an open panel.

At that moment, all the will was purged, all the existence that belonged to the nascent will was erased, and its malice, its joy, and even the nascent will itself disappeared directly with the dissipation of consciousness.

Only the spiritual power that was condensed to the extreme was left to pass over Wang Yu's door panel.

A glass ball-like thing that exuded brilliant colors fell on the endless lake surface of Wang Yu's spiritual space, bringing ripples layer upon layer.

The figure seen by the nascent will approached and bent down to pick it up.

"Is this...?" There was a hint of wonder and strangeness in the Night Lady's eyes.