Chapter 122: The Creation of the World (I)

"Hey, how do you say you do it?" Deirlandor let out a grumbling grumble of displeasure in protest against Ixside's brutal actions. He saw that he was getting farther and farther away from the human figure protruding from the rock, and there was already a vast sea of stars under him, so he hurriedly asked, "How should I jump?"

Ixid's voice rang in his ears coldly, "You'll know." ”

As soon as the sound ended, Dearlando found himself flying over the entire sea of stars at high speed, and now there was no seawater below, but a huge waterfall formed by the falling seawater. The force of Ixseid's throw suddenly vanished, and he fell straight into the bottomless abyss like a bag of potatoes.

Diarrando hurriedly spread his wings, but he didn't expect that the wings that could fly elsewhere were of no use here, but because of the increase in surface area, they were flipped at high speed by the turbulence that surged under the abyss. He quickly retracted his wings, but once he started spinning, it was difficult to return to a vertical downward position, so he had to keep his eyes wide in the rotation and keep an eye on his surroundings.

The sparkling waters of the stars rushed down, and I don't know where they flowed. But you can see that not far below, the water flow has encountered some obstruction, and the collision has stirred up a lot of water mist. When I got a little closer, I realized that they were huge gears that were spinning like propellers, draining the water that fell from them to different channels.

Each of the gears was the size of several squares, but the blades were so dense that the distance between them was not even two feet, in such a rapid rotation. If Diarlando falls straight on, it's no different from a piece of meat falling into a meat grinder.

"Damn! This means that I will know the way, what will I know the way?" Dearrando had no choice but to spread his wings again, and with the help of the turbulence around him, he could reduce the speed of his fall, the area covered by the gears was too wide, and he could not fly without the gears anyway, and now it was only possible to drill through the relatively large gap between the gears at the right time.

He quickly glanced at the nearby gears and found that there would be a relatively large gap between the three gears. The gap appears about once every three seconds. If I can pass through that side smoothly, I will probably be able to go under the gears with all four limbs.

He flapped his wings desperately, struggling to move to the nearest gap in the turbulent air, and then sharply folded his wings when he was about a hundred feet behind. Clasp your hands forward and hold them together. Accelerate the dive against the small gap that disappears from time to time. Because the gap opens and closes at a short interval. If you can't pass as fast as you can, you'll be torn apart by the re-closed gears halfway through the flight.

Huge bronze metal blades bite, open, bite, open. It was an extremely fast act, but at the moment it became like slow motion in Deirlando's eyes. This is an adventure with no second chance, life or death is a matter of life.

"Poof!", Dearlando felt something gently rub against his leg, and then fell into a dark torrent in the next second. Surrounded by something heavier than air and lighter than liquid, his body felt a bit like floating on the seashore and being pushed around by the waves.

"You have chosen the path of recreation, and the matter here will be reduced to nothingness, waiting in a chaotic manner for Marty Ryan to recondense them into a new planet with the Forge Furnace. Ixid's voice rang out in the darkness.

"What does this mean? Am I doing something wrong, where am I going?" Dearrando shouted at once, he had just wondered why there was no light here, the water of the stars was all shining just now, and he didn't expect that he had chosen a path of destruction.

"It doesn't matter if it's right or wrong, it's like you're running on a circular road, except now you may have to run a little more to get where you want to go. ”

"Okay...... How long will it be before I meet Marty Ryan, and will I see your other brothers after seeing it?"

"yes...... You're so smart! If you had just chosen another entrance, you would have jumped straight to the path of the cycle and returned to the realm of reality. Ixside sneered coldly at Dearlando, the troublesome intruder had chosen the farthest path to go through the entire loop, which was reassuring.

Diarlando replied angrily: "Xie Lu, thank you for your advice, if you could have given a good word just now, maybe we wouldn't have wasted each other's time." ”

At this time, he felt that the things around him were spinning faster and faster, like a rushing water suddenly meeting an exit, forming a high-speed whirlpool.

"Is there anything else to warn me about this time?" he asked aloud at once, lest he miss anything again.

Ixside only said, "Good luck." And then there was no more sound.

Dillando gradually saw an exit with a faint light at his feet, and it was obvious that there was about to change ahead, so he had to shrink his whole body, protect the vital point with his arms, and raise his vigilance to deal with everything that was coming.

He didn't feel any discomfort as he passed through the huge, illusory gate like a smoke ring, but as soon as he passed through the gate, the sudden increase in pressure around him made him cry out in pain.

The matter that he spewed out was quickly lit up here, contracting and expanding in a breath-like rhythm in the huge star space in front of him, and after a cycle of retraction, the matter moved a little into the interior of the space. The heat and pressure around him made Dearlando very uncomfortable, and it felt like he was being locked in a steelmaking furnace.

As if to confirm his thoughts, a terrible vibration suddenly sounded between heaven and earth, and in the place where the luminous matter was most concentrated, two huge rock blocks collided together at high speed, erupting into countless sparks, and then separated again. As the rocks separated, the luminous matter squeezed between the two rocks took the shape of a ball, and then automatically floated farther away.

As the stones parted, Diarlando saw a vague figure, which seemed to be Marty Ryan. The founders wielded huge rocks, smashing the glowing and condensed matter into the shape of balls one by one, and then sending them out through a small passage.

"Marty Ryan!" said Dearrando as he felt like he was being roasted, and he didn't know if it was sweat or the grease that had been forced out by the heat. He couldn't move here at all, and could only float forward with the natural contraction of the Forge Furnace. The only thing he could do at the moment was to shout with all the strength in his head, hoping to get the attention of the founders and throw himself into the next dragon's realm before he was burned to death.

The Founders were scrambling to recreate the stars that had to be recreated because of the mess of Reses and NamantΓ³, when it found itself as if it was having auditory hallucinations, and the obnoxious human voice whispered in its ears over and over again, causing it to shiver in its own comfortable furnace.

"Why do I think of that big trouble, God, I must be overworked, I must have rested for thousands of years. Marty Ryan thought as he swung the Starforge Hammer harder, finishing it early and resting early.

As its gaze eagerly focused on the beautiful pure energy matter, an inconspicuous stain appeared in its field of vision. Of course it's a very, very small speck of dust, but after being processed by Ixid, there shouldn't be any such impurities.

Marty Ryan pulled the air flow in the Forge and pulled the impurity in front of him, seeing the symbiote of Risen as it was blazing.

β€œ...... How did you get here?" asked curiously, as the human soul emitted a dazzling red flame under the high temperature and high pressure of the Forge Furnace. "It's dangerous, it's not suitable for you to live in. ”

"Thank you...... Thank...... Reminder, I'm just ...... From...... Ixid...... Chose the wrong path...... Please, get me out of here...... Lever's side, I think...... I'm dying......"

The reasonable Marty Ryan immediately flicked his claws and threw Diarrando out of the city, sending him to spun through the exit of the Forge at high speed and into the next dragon's jurisdiction. It moved its heavy, thick claws, the texture of a burning soul still lingering on it. I've never seen such a tough soul, what an interesting creature, and if Ryeth brings him back, we can study it together.

Quickly moving away from the center of the forge, Dearrando felt like he had finally cooled down, and he opened his hands to look at his body as he whistled past several other glowing new planets. It turned out that it was just an illusion that he felt that he had been burned into black charcoal just now, but at this moment it seemed that his hands and feet were intact, but the clothes on his whole body were gone, and even the invisible dagger that had accompanied him for so long had disappeared.

As he walked through the hole in the forge, everything in front of him changed dramatically. If the place where we were just now looked like a huge forging furnace, what we see now is a painter's studio.

The slender iridescent Ivadellu flies around planets large and small in this huge space with a pure white background. Its six pairs of claws and six pairs of wings are stained with substances of different colors, and in its high-speed flight, it constantly brushes the planets suspended in space, giving them a distinctive color. (To be continued......)