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Rann was drawn and stepped in.

Then he saw something unimaginably great.

Actually, to be precise, he didn't see any specific images.

This is not a metaphor, but a reality, and he sees not any concrete image, but a concept – the individual and the infinite, time and space, everything is present in Him, and He is present in everything*

This obscure description was damn in line with what Rann was now witnessing, and if he were to be to put an adjective on this great being to make it easy for him to understand, well, from the edge of his power and knowledge, it was indeed the brilliance of an infinite number of circular things.

Then He spoke, and perhaps this act should not be briefly summarized as speaking, for their method of communication had long since transcended words, but adopted a higher dimension of information exchange, and in an instant, a huge flow of information was exchanged between Rann and Yog, and at the micro level, countless small molecules were merging.

After only a short second, Rann and Yogg had already communicated, Yogg already knew all the stories about Ran, and in exchange for this great adventure, Yogg had already shared the mystery of time with the child who most resembled him.

For a moment, Rann seemed to see countless versions of himself in parallel worlds, oh, or might it be more appropriate to describe it as a river of time? Sometimes he became a lonely god in the second world, sometimes he stood at a point in his previous life, calmly overlooking the steel forest, and sometimes he became a mischievous little boy in the forest of the faun.

Infants, children, teenagers, youths, countless cross-sections that exist on the long river of time, constitute the complete him today.

For a moment, Rann looked down on the countless possibilities and stages of his own, and countless worldly truths filled his brain, and in their place, it seemed that something extremely important was also being withdrawn from his mind bit by bit.

A little light dotted next to his head to show Yog's apology: "Sorry, I think I accidentally stuffed a little more." ”

In order not to burden Rann's mind from the burden, Yogg took the initiative to adopt this backward method of communication.

"It's okay." Rann said indifferently. He didn't think there was anything wrong with this, there were a lot more cosmic truths, and it seemed that he had earned them.

"I didn't expect you to come." Yog said, "Have fun with humans? ”

Rann rubbed his forehead and looked up, Yog was one of the few outer gods who had shown kindness to humans, and he had even offered to help Randolph because the other party was a human he admired.

Genetically speaking, they may be father and son...... But Rann didn't have much psychological turmoil at the moment, probably because neither the evil gods nor the old gods had formed a family and cultural bond like humans in this regard, they were relatives and enemies.

Perhaps even he didn't realize that after gaining too much knowledge, the emotional part was suppressed very lightly.

"It's a pleasure," Rann said as he thought about the players' actions, "they're very, very interesting people, and it's fun to just watch them even if they don't do anything, and maybe you'll have fun." ”

"I will." Yogg doesn't hide his constant voyeurism, or that omniscience is inherent in his powers, and the player's movements can't be hidden from him if they think about it.

"Also, I can't

to ask a question,"

Rann said, hesitantly, "Is there anything else about Naia?" ”

Yug didn't speak for a while, and then hesitated, "Did he ever stop?" ”

Rann:......

Reasonable, that's fine.

"If you want to go back in time, look at the time 5,000 years ago. You'll find what you're looking for there," Yogg said, "and of course, the unexpected can happen...... But this is a good thing for you now. ”

The unexpected?

Rann raised an eyebrow, his turquoise eyes flashing with gold, he was looking at the timeline with the new ability he had just acquired, but was stopped by a gentle fluctuation.

It's Yog.

"When I talk to Randolph, I occasionally talk about human beings, and he says that surprises are always part of their expectation." "In a way, you've gained the ability to kill surprises, but I think it's necessary to keep this surprise. ”

Rann tilted his head, what do you mean.

Forget it, he's going to have to go over anyway.

He turned, opened his door, and traveled back 5,000 years as Youg had said.

Then, as expected, there was an accident.

It may be that the sequelae of meeting Yogg have not been eliminated, or it may be that he has not yet become proficient in the first crossing, Rann crashed into a certain timeline, and when he came back to his senses, he had come to the outside of a dark forest.

…… Wait, this is the Faun Forest in the Dream World?

Rann lay on the ground, stunned as he stared at the blood-colored moon in the sky.

So, what point in time is this?

The first time he crossed over, he didn't find the right time, and Rann sensed that only one-fifth of the divine power in his body was left, and decided to stay for the time being and wait for the divine power to recover.

However, it is better not to stay under the moon just in case, so as not to be noticed by the evil gods at this point in time.

Rann weighed for a moment and decided to enter the Faun Forest to hide first.

He walked into the forest in front of him, this was already Ran's territory in the dream world before, so he was very familiar with this place, and he quickly bypassed several strange places, preparing to hide in the forest for a few days first.

But what he didn't expect was that as soon as he appeared near the center of the forest, he would alarm the guardians here.

In the darkness, a shadow condensed into a weapon and stabbed at him, and Rann dodged nimbly, a hint of surprise flashing in the corner of his eye.

This shade, this usage.

"Ogel?"

Rann muttered.

However, perhaps because Ogle had not seen the goalkeeper form at this point in time, and because Rann had grown up and his body and appearance and even voice were different from those at this time, Ogle did not recognize it, and even attacked him more violently after Rann called his name.

As if to say: get out of the woods.

Rann used the gatekeeper's spatial authority to dodge repeatedly, but he was not hit, but his mood was a little complicated, a little funny, and a little tangled in how to make Ogle understand.

Restore the appearance of the Faun...... Definitely not, he has to be careful to go back to the past, don't cause a time paradox, otherwise it will be very troublesome to wipe his fart afterwards, and at this point in time, he has not let the forest recognize the lord, or even the faun

The godhead may not have been absorbed by Xiao Lanen, and it is useless to become a faun at this time.

It seems that this is the only way to go.

The uninvited guest was dressed in a silver-white robe, with a large hood covering most of his face, and scattered strands of hair that tended to be white scattered between the hoods.

I can't see my face clearly, and I don't know if it's an old god or an evil god.

…… But it doesn't matter.

Ogle has only one duty, and that is to expel all beings who want to enter the forest.

From the moment the unknown person ignored the warning and tried to enter the forest, he was Ogle's enemy.

Thinking so, the shadow perched under the shade of the tree began to attack the silver-white robed figure in all directions, and the silver-white figure repeatedly dodged with the ability to teleport, and Ogle's face remained unchanged, and his eyes hidden in the darkness flashed with a dangerous red light.

The shadow stretched into thin strips, chasing the corners of the silver-white figure's clothes, but each time it was almost a little past the target, but Ogle was not in a hurry, his eyes were like a hunter staring at his prey, patiently, carefully, forcing the prey into a trap.

- Right now.

The slender shadows weaved a large net on the ground at some point, because the overall visibility of the forest was very low, and the ground was black, Rann did not find the trap chasing under his feet for a while, and the net woven by the shadows was retracted and swept in from all directions, Rann observed left and right, and there was only one way to escape.

It was exactly the direction of Ogle.

Rann didn't hesitate, and decisively flashed towards the hidden position of Ogle, as if he hadn't noticed that the other party was hiding in the shadows.

Ogle watched coldly as the silver-white figure ran towards him, ready to kill his prey in close combat, and according to the plan, as Rann passed by, his hand suddenly reached out from the shadows, grabbed a white ankle, and was about to drag the man into the shadows.

But in the next second, he grabbed the air, and the delicate touch in his hand disappeared in a flash.

It's gone.

Ogle watched in silence in the shadows for a long time, but did not see anyone, so he had to emerge from the shadows.

The next moment, a white light lit up above his head.

Ogle had been waiting for the sneak attack to appear, he raised his head suddenly, his thighs bulging his muscles to accumulate strength, his waist swinged, and his huge fist smashed towards the comer, a chuckle appeared in the air, and the chains appeared out of thin air and entangled Ogle's figure, Ogle subconsciously squatted down and was about to turn into a shadow to break free.

But in the next second, he was stunned, and was stunned to see that the dark shade of the forest cut through the red broken and colorful moonlight, and the inner lining of the silver-white robe that he fell from the sky was a blood-red similar to the moonlight, setting off the skin of the young god below as pale as plaster, and the contrast was so strong that it was dazzling.

But what is even more dazzling is undoubtedly his demonic perfect face, and it is also a face that Ogle is extremely familiar with, but compared to the tenderness, it is completely grown, and just looking at it can't help but make people's hearts sway, and they can't help themselves.

He landed on Ogle, as light as a feather, or perhaps, Ogle didn't notice it anyway, his eyes slowly widened, and he gave up the struggle completely, and his eyes were full of Rann descending from the moonlight.

Rann bent down and hugged the big man's neck, and the emotions that had been suppressed by knowledge resurfaced, and couldn't help but laugh: "Ogle, long time no see." ”

"Oh no, from this point in time, we should be seeing each other every day."