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The sky is falling apart.

When Meng Shuai woke up, his first feeling was like this.

It is said that he woke up, but he was not really awake, he opened his eyes and felt his own existence, but he had no way to control his body and consciousness at all, and he did not even have the consciousness to control his consciousness.

If there is any analogy, it is as if he is caught in a "lucid dream", he feels that he is dreaming, playing the role of the dream, but he cannot get out of the role, but is trapped in the world of the dream, unable to extricate himself.

In his eyes, what is presented is the situation of the sky falling apart.

The sky overhead, most of which is as high as the usual sky, seems to never be able to see the height, but the gray is extremely gloomy, while the other half of the sky is as black and red as coals, and the low one seems to be touchable by stretching out your hand.

There was a huge crack in the gray sky and the black-red sky, like a spatial rift, constantly distorting, expanding, and tearing the sky.

And that section of the black-red sky is still descending little by little, and it seems that it will fall for thousands of miles at any time, smashing the ground.

In fact, there is no need to smash the heavens, the earth is already cracked.

If the sky was still only divided into two pieces, then the ground would have been shattered like a roasted tortoise shell, and one by one it was cracked, and each crack was wide and deep, and the wide one could reach a hundred zhang, and the deep one could not see the bottom, only to keep extending down and extending, as if to extend into hell.

Meng Shuai has never seen the end of the world, but if there is an end of the world, it is probably the same.

In his ignorance, Meng Shuai's perspective is very strange, it seems to be a pair of eyes outside the world, when he looks up, he can look up at the starry sky, and when he looks down, he can look down on the earth.

When he looked down, he saw that in the world where the heavens and the earth were shattered, there were still living beings.

In the cracked land, there are still plants and trees growing in all directions, and birds and animals fleeing in panic. It's just that there is no trace of a human who seems to be the head of all spirits.

Although his ears seemed to be covered with a veil, and his voices seemed to come from a distant place, vague and unclear, he seemed to be able to understand the despair and fear of living beings, and that fear also infected him himself.

It is a kind of despair that is deeper than feelings, and it does not have to go through guò reason, but directly to the heart, so even Meng Shuai, who has no normal consciousness, can feel it.

Heaven and earth are going to be ruined.

One qiē is collapsing, and even the grass and trees have a feeling. Even if it is a god, I am afraid that it will not be able to be reversed......

Suddenly, a ray of light appeared.

The light did not appear little by little, it penetrated the heavens and the earth at the beginning of its appearance.

It was a pillar of light, with the sky on top and the earth below, so bright, so magnificent, like a bright lamp in the chaos, illuminating the heavens and the earth.

The fleeing creatures stopped and looked in the direction of the pillar of light.

Meng Shuai followed them and saw that although he was unconscious, he was also deeply shocked.

A woman dressed in a multicolored gauze rose from the pillar of light, approaching the sky little by little.

What a miracle that is

It is insignificant to describe the woman's amazement in any language, and her appearance is a miracle in itself. She tilted her head and didn't look at any of the creatures, but each creature felt comforted by her, and the horror that had been enveloping her heart dissipated little by little.

The woman's hand was held aloft and she held a ball of five-colored light.

The light seemed to be the size of an ice tray, full of colors and dreams. If someone looked closely, they could vaguely see that it was a multicolored stone wrapped in flames.

Goddess...... Colorful stones?

Meng Shuai's hazy consciousness suddenly became clear, and a word flew through his mind-

Nuwa mends the sky

Nuwa Niangniang?

The goddess rose higher and higher, getting closer and closer to the rift between the two heavens, and the light mass formed by the multicolored stone in her hand became larger and larger, and even gradually melted, turning into a liquid liquid of light, flowing endlessly in her hands.

Finally...... She was about to arrive, the black-red sky was already pressing on top of her head, and her raised hands almost touched the dark and twisted moat.

Suddenly, she opened her hands, and the liquid turned into a long river of radiance, flowing into the cracks in the sky.

Miracles come at this moment.

The colorful heavenly river poured into the crack in the sky, and immediately had a chemical reaction, and the gap that seemed to never be filled, and the gap that went straight to the outside of the sky was immediately full, and then, it came out.

With the moat as the axis, the colorful light overflowed outward, instantly flowing to every direction of the sky, whether it was the gray sky or the black and red sky, it was instantly submerged. The whole sky is like a brilliant tapestry, very beautiful.

Under the cover of colorful light, Meng Shuai clearly saw that the original moat was constantly shrinking, and the sky that had originally hung down was also rising inch by inch. The multicolored light is not just a gorgeous curtain that temporarily obscures a qiē, it is really making up for the falling apart of the day.

The creatures below also feel it, many animals are not yet sapient, but even if they are born ignorant, they also clearly feel the changes in the heavens and the earth, the originally oppressive living space, expanding inch by inch, the feeling of relaxation in the sea and the sky, no matter how complicated the emotions can be clearly accepted.

Minutes and seconds passed. It seems that objectively speaking, it was a long time. But the creatures in the underground don't feel long at all. Because the situation is getting better every minute and every second, and the mood of all living beings is also improving with the improvement of the sky. Every second that passes is a wonderful treat

Eventually, the multicolored light faded away, leaving a vast expanse of blue sky.

The sky is so blue, blue better than any jade or sapphire, that blue color, combined with the boundless sky, is refreshing.

This is the purest and most authentic color of the sky.

At this moment, a qiē was restored to peace. The calamities are gone, the miracles are gone, the terrible cracks of the moat are gone, and the pillars of light that penetrate the heavens and the earth are gone.

What about the goddess?

The goddess is still there, but she seems to have lost that layer of divine luster and floats in the air, like the most beautiful woman in the world, with a smile that is more wonderful than the sun.

At her fingertips, the multicolored light did not all disperse, and there was a ball of light the size of a fruit, which was still flickering.

Is there still a mission left unaccomplished?

By the way, the earth is still cracked, and below, it should be mending the ground, right?

In Meng Shuai's guess, the goddess slowly landed, and a pair of snow-white bare feet stepped on the ground.

It's time to reclaim the land...... Is that little bit of multicolored stone enough?

At this moment, the goddess made a very unexpected movement—she lifted her foot and stomped it down

Bang

The ground, which was barely maintained, was completely shattered in this step, and a large area of ground flew up and flew into the air, sand and stone loess, covering the sky and the sun

The ground was empty all at once.

Is there only heaven and no earth?

Immediately after, another roar rang out.

Out of nowhere, a large flood appeared, and the water flowed surgingly, drowning the earth that had been drained from the earth and rocks in the blink of an eye, but in an instant, the originally vast land was completely destroyed.

At this time, time is the time composed of heaven and sea, two boundless planes intersecting at the end of the line of sight, the same blue color, making this boundary blurred, as if in some distant place, the sky and water have finally merged.

Thousands of living beings, after the ground crumbled, did not fly into the sky with the earth and rocks, but fell into the ocean, except for a few turtles, toads and the like that could swim in the water, all other creatures were struggling

A thought flashed in Meng Shuai's heart again-Noah's Ark?

At this time, the goddess did not stretch out her hand in time to save the common people, but beckoned, and the overwhelming earth and rocks fell, but they fell together, forming a huge mountain in an instant.

The shape of the mountain, like the pillar of heaven just now, is about the same width and narrowness up and down, penetrating the heavens and the earth, connecting the heavens and the earth. The black stone loess of the mountain is all a wilderness.

The goddess raised her hand, and the colored light in her hand separated a trace of pure cyan, covering the mountain, and large patches of grass and trees grew on the mountain, lush and thriving.

She raised her hand again, and many of the creatures in the water, such as elk, pheasants, and the like, flew up and landed on the mountain, and the creatures ran with joy as if they had returned home.

In the blink of an eye, a rockery made of earth and stones has become a fairyland of prosperity

It's just that not every living being can be lucky enough to fall on the mountain, most of them are scattered in the air, pulled by the streamer in the hands of the gods, merged into the light, and disappears. In the hands of the goddess, the light seemed to be only the size of a mountain fruit, but it contained endless creatures, and it never changed.

Finally, there were no more creatures flying in the ocean, and peace was restored again. Only a few sea creatures roamed in the sea, and there was no other struggle.

The goddess stood on the mountain, turned around, and threw the streamer in her hand into the sea.

The light split into countless points of light in the sky and rained down into the ocean.

Meng Shuai's eyes chased on one of the clusters of light, trying to see where the ball of light went, but suddenly he felt something in his heart and turned around.

At this moment, he didn't even realize himself, and he had been in a state of confusion and nightmarish, but suddenly regained all his consciousness, and he was awake no different from usual.

And in this sober situation, he turned his head and happened to meet the eyes of the goddess.

And he saw the eyes.

What kind of eyes are they?

It is difficult to describe human adjectives, and it can be said that all human beings can express them, whether they are joy, anger, sorrow, happiness, worry, thought, fear, shock, or other more delicate emotions, if they are intentionally searching, can be found in these eyes.

But precisely because all feelings can be accommodated, those eyes reveal a complete indifference.

It was a pair of eyes that were most affectionate and sexual, most compassionate and most merciless.

That is the eye of God.

Meng Shuai remembered these eyes deeply.

It was also the last image he remembered.

In the next moment, his head was dizzy again, and his consciousness flew away again.