Chapter 131: Divine Grace is Like the Sea

It is like a magnificent picture scroll unfolding, which is equivalent to the influx of hundreds of millions of times the amount of information in the three-dimensional world, and the infinite information generated by infinite details, such as pyramidal, cross-shaped, and polygonal frame structures. There are also various irregular combinations floating in this dead cemetery.

And an ethereal existence fell into this puddle, suspended in endless darkness.

"Great stupid. Unsuccessful. Alien lifeforms! ”

A ring-shaped object, with a three-dimensional diameter of about 80 to 100 kilometers, and a ring diameter of about 20 kilometers, is like a space ring.

This is a cemetery of death, and in order to destroy the lower civilization, the higher civilization has carried out dimensional reduction and transformation on itself, so that it can adapt to the low-dimensional environment. Then let the universe collapse, from a higher dimension to a lower dimension.

The universe is collapsing, collapsing from a higher dimension to a lower dimension.

Many four-dimensional organisms that have not had time to adapt to the three-dimensional are forced to squeeze into these small "puddles".

When the sea dries up, the fish will die.

Soon, the remaining four-dimensional space here will also completely collapse into the outer three-dimensional.

At this time, all the fish here will die.

However, the fish that dried the sea are not here.

They go to three-dimensional space, but eventually all three-dimensional dimensions will collapse into two dimensions, and two-dimensional will collapse into one-dimensional.

All the fish will die, and all the civilizations of the universe will be destroyed, except for those who have dried up the sea.

They ran to the land before the sea dried, and with a high-level civilization, they completely ruled the low-dimensional world.

And that's what they want, and it's better to destroy it before that, rather than worrying about other civilizational threats they might face.

This is the truth of everything, the great universe is dying, and the endless, bottomless war continues from the pastoral era of the twelfth dimension to the zero dimension.

Shenluo's mind entered this cemetery, which was a spirit body at the level of the Yuan Shen True Immortal, with a thinking body that transcended matter, and the laws of the Great Dao from different worlds spread out, creating a completely different world.

"Outsider, you are not a living being of this world." The Ring turned, communicating with Kamira's thoughts.

The life that does not belong to this world is transforming this world, and it is not a reduction or an ascension, but a completely different change.

Shenluo stared at all the civilizations that died in this puddle, the broken laws gathered, he didn't care about the words of the ring, but slowly raised his palm, which was enough to be called a beautiful finger and fell on the ring.

The remnants of the mind and the mind of Shenluo interact with each other, giving new life, the traces of the past blooming with new brilliance in a new power, and the many civilizations that have died and struggled in the four-dimensional cemetery have been shaped into new forms.

"Thou art Mandus." That voice gives new life to a new identity.

Born in Shenluo's thinking, the echo of the old civilization, the civilization that fought in the four dimensions of the past is shaped as the guardian of the new era, and needs to atone for the sins of the past for the great universe.

Unlike the abundant vitality possessed by Mora, what Kamiro now comprehends is the ability to ignite the light of wisdom, which is not a path that traces the ancient past back to its origins, but a path that never-ending lies in the midst of interaction.

Gather the civilized people, control all the avenues, and hold all the truths in their hands to play wantonly.

The civilization of this universe has done it, but he also made Shenluo realize that pure technology can only bring destruction and death, and civilization should be given goodness and guided by happiness.

The higher dimension in the macroscopic state will fall to the lower dimension, like a waterfall flowing down a cliff, and the four-dimensional space will fall to the three-dimensional, but the lost dimension will not disappear, it will curl up from the macrocosm to the microcosm, becoming one of the seven dimensions curled up in the microcosm.

At Shenluo's fingertips, the seven huddled dimensions scattered within dozens of light years were all ignited by Li Lin's wisdom light, giving birth to seven guardians, who were weak and powerless, but still trying to grow.

"Father!"

"Father!!"

The seven creatures danced on the fingertips of Shenluo, calling for Shenluo happily.

Shenluo's expansion speed is the speed of light, but this is not enough, because the universe is too big, and he needs more civilizations to carry his own to scatter the seeds of goodness and beauty throughout the universe.

At that time, his thinking and laws will exceed the speed of light, the flower of civilization will bloom among the stars, communication will break through barriers, light will drive out darkness, and the entire universe will turn things around under the combined force of civilization.

"When goodness, power, and protection interact, the entire universe will be born with the ability to protect itself." Shenluo is deeply aware that the world needs to be run correctly, and the interaction between the good thoughts of the human heart and the Great Dao will give birth to the gods of light.

But there will be war, and there will be an ultimate battle to bury the universe waiting for Jiraku.

The existence of those who watched Shenluo behind the scenes, expecting what kind of existence this outsider could create, the fierce debate began in those ancient civilizations.

However, this will not affect Shenluo, in the process of making up for this universe, after truly recognizing this universe, Shenluo's power is becoming stronger.

He rehearsed the fate of a new universe, and he showed all his comrades the historical picture of that universe, and all the beings who followed Shenluo longed to see this glorious picture come true.

The soul of the sun, the guardian of death. The weak, activated beings are ready for the ultimate battle.

Located in the solar system, the human fleet is ready to go, and the three-body fleet is advancing at the speed of light, opening up the dark void.

"Fear is just fantasy."

The consuls are praying before the battle, the minds of all their countrymen are linked, and the gods are watching.

"The Darkness is Tumbling"

Look at the human fleet, and witness the stubborn resistance of a sad backward civilization.

"Spread the Wings of Judgment"

Cut away all evil, and sweep away all the filth that is unbearable to enslave one's own kind with lies.

"Exploring the Mysteries of the Universe"

The darkness will last forever, but the light will come.

"Taiyi pilot!"

With the flickering of light and shadow, an invisible wave swept into space, rushing into the endless distance, and all human warships instantly burst into a violent light, and the electromagnetic light flow swept across the entire thousands of warships.

Under that dazzling flash, the Trimaran Fleet tore through all the obstacles of mankind, and in the void that humans could not see, except for the space for human beings to live and know, in the deepest spiritual ocean that human beings could not touch, a pair of eyes slowly opened, and the thoughts of many do-gooders stretched to the length of light years in an instant.

God has come!

A short three-body journey, mainly writing about the upgrade process of Shenluo and some unexpected surprises.

(End of chapter)