Chapter 124: Creating the World (Part II)

Dearlando felt that this place was as comfortable as heaven compared to the environment just now, and he simply relaxed and let himself float in the air, watching how the endless people used extraordinary aesthetics and imagination to decorate all kinds of planets.

It was a bit like the eve of the New Year, when the whole family painted decorative eggs on the door, reminiscent of the wonderful country years he spent with Elena in his childhood.

The Restless noticed the invasion of the foreign object and quickly moved in front of Deirlando. It was very far away just now, and Diarlando would have the illusion that Ivadellou was very elongated. At this moment, the dragon appeared in front of him, and a scale alone was the size of several of himself.

The Restless's eyes are like a lake, and through its eyes Dearlando can see his own wretchedness.

"Hey, I was looking for your hometown, but I accidentally ran to the astral plane in Ixside, I took the wrong path, came out of the path of reconstruction, and just said hello to Marty Ryan. But you're so comfortable here...... I don't even want to leave. As he spoke, Diarlando felt his consciousness drift away, and he felt a little bad, but he didn't know what the reason was.

"Oh my God...... Your soul actually passed through the Forge Star Furnace, I don't know if your soul can survive through that. But you look like you're going to fall apart, so I'll help you reinforce it. The Restless examined it for a moment, then flicked some colorful paint onto Deirlando's body.

The viscous liquid, which was a little thick, wrapped around Deirlando's body like a warm and cozy fluffy blanket. It made him even more sleepy.

“...... I think...... I'm a little sleepy...... ......" was reluctantly uttered before the head was completely wrapped in the Restless, and then the tried soul fell into a deep sleep, escorted by Ivadellu to the realm of the next dragon.

When Dearlando awoke again, he saw a familiar picture of Lever's beautiful green tail curling in front of him, and his fluffy soft tail swept across his face, causing him to sneeze twice in a row.

"Are you awake?" Lever turned his head and looked the reckless soul up and down with long, graceful eyes, "it looks like you're almost rejuvenated." With that, the soft tail pulled back from Deerlando's face. Recoiled at the feet of the source of life.

Compared to the previous few dragons. Lever's figure was much smaller, almost twice as tall as Dearlandor, and he couldn't help but ask curiously, "Why do you look so small?"

Lever laughed happily and waved his paws. Motioning for Diarlando to follow it. Diarrando climbed up from the smooth milky floor. It was found to be surrounded by a translucent eggshell-like substance. There seems to be something else under my feet, but I can't see clearly because the transparency of the floor is low.

Lever passed through an oval gate slightly above its head. Then he stepped aside and showed what was in front of him to Dearlando. Before he could enter the door, Diarlando saw the familiar shape, the mountain of countless balls like eggs. No...... Now, it can't be called a mountain, but it's just a tower-like pile of stones slightly taller than his own height.

"This is the real tree of life, I have to take care of them here every day, I think you already know what it's like inside, so I won't open it for you. Lever gently stroked the tiny tree of life with his tail, and continued: "It's not that I'm small, it's that you've gotten bigger. ”

"What?" Diarlando took a step back in surprise and began to look at himself again. Although there was no more clothing on his body, the paint that had been painted by Ivadellu was still there. He raised one hand and looked at the dark blue, dark green, and blue-white patterns on his arm, and looked intently, and saw that the patterns were moving slightly, a bit like looking down on the sea from above. Looking at the palm of the hand again, some golden white dots are scattered among them, which seem to be islands.

“...... What's going on?" Diarrando held out his hand to the green dragon and asked it to diagnose itself. Lever's claws flicked lightly on his hand, and some thin foam of light spilled onto his hand. Diarlando looked down again, and green traces appeared on the white-gold island, and some small moving black and white dots appeared in the blue-green area where there was nothing in the original.

He was shocked and rubbed his hands on the changed places, but no matter how he rubbed them, those colors were still distinct on his skin and could not be removed.

"Don't wipe it, you can't wipe it off. Ivadellu is afraid that your soul will be torn apart after experiencing the Star Forging Furnace, so I added something to you by strengthening the planet, and now your soul is a quasi-planet, and I will also add all kinds of life to you according to the standard procedure, anyway, you have to go through the next few processes, I think it is safer to go out like this. ”

“...... And what am I going to be like in the end? a planet?" Dearlando couldn't understand how he had become a quasi-planet, and he couldn't imagine how he would survive with rocks, seas, deserts, and all kinds of plants and animals.

Lever's tail patted the ground softly, apparently thinking about it too. It shrugged its shoulders and made a look that I didn't understand. "Your situation is so special, I think I'd better ask Emmenez. ”

As soon as the green dragon stepped on the button next to it, Dearlando's feet were empty, and he fell from the floor where there was suddenly a hole. If the place where Lively was staying just now was the top half of the eggshell, then the space that fell was the bottom half of the eggshell.

There is no air, but a total liquid, and the dark water is warm and comfortable, and the dull blue envelops the surroundings, giving people a sense of tranquility. Soft spheres of large and small jellyfish float in the water, connected by slender golden threads, rippling slightly in the water. From time to time, there are some golden bubbles coming out of those soft spheres, a bit like a champagne has just been poured.

In order to find Emmenis, Deirrando had to dive deep underwater. He swam down a long, thin golden line to the bottom of the water, and after diving for at least five hundred lengths, he finally saw Emmanis lying at the bottom.

The golden dragon slept, its long fins that ran from head to tail fluttering like kelp with the current. The fluff on the fins emits a faint arc of electricity, hitting those thin golden lines from time to time. When the arc passes, more bubbles emerge from the floating spheres that are attached to the line.

Diarrando landed on Ermenes's nose, where the golden dragon was still much larger than himself, and I don't know if Ermenes himself was larger than Lever, or if his relative size had become smaller.

Sensing contact with a foreign object, Emmanis wrinkled his nose and half-opened one eye. The bright golden eyeballs widened as soon as they swept over Dearlando, and it sat up with a hula and shook Diarrando off its nose and took it in one gulp.

"Hey, hey, how did you get here? I'm bored, there are so many worlds, so many lifeforms, and few of them can produce a playful consciousness. The essence of these ideas is too similar to talk about it. Emmanis said as he used his claws to pop the bubbles that bubbled out of the spheres around him, watching them shatter into more and smaller bubbles.

Dearlando pushed its mouth open, pulled his leg back from its teeth, and then tugged at its fins and asked curiously, "You see, I came from the path of Iclade's reconstruction, passed through the foundation of the forge, the studio of the endless, the greenhouse of the source of life, it is said that I am becoming a planet, what can you give me, and how can you send me to the next stop?"

Emmenis opened his mouth wide for a moment, which made it look a little silly. After that, it shook its head and said, "Oh my God, no wonder I think you look a little different." How can they do this to a soul?!"

"Although the soul is also energy, but after all, it lacks matter, how can it be used to make planets?ah, I can see, Martirien and Ivadellou have added matter to you, no wonder you can build a planet on pure energy body, this is really new, we have never done it! Such a fun thing, no dragon has ever discovered it before! You are such a genius!!" After saying that, the golden dragon hugged Deirrando warmly with its claws, and smugly calculated.

"Oh, the cultivation time of the creatures in your body is too short, and you haven't cultivated a conscious advanced intelligent life, should I speed you up?"

"Don't ...... Don't! I'm here to get Reses and Namantto back home, looking for coordinates to return to the astral plane, so don't mess with me!" Diarlando tugged hard at Emenes' long fin, warning him not to mess around. "Hurry up and send me to the next stop, when will I be able to return to your homeland?

Emmanis was excited, and he was not angry when he was pulled, and he explained with his hands dancing: "Ha Luha, it's not the same, each of our jobs is in our own space. In fact, the spheres you see are the thought packs of intelligent life on various planets in different universes and different time and space, and these planets are distributed in a vast space-time field, and even we cannot actually reach each planetary area to manage them, and we perform our duties in our space through the projection of energy. ”

Emmenez pulled Dearrando a little further upstream, picking out a soft orb that kept bubbling up and explaining to Deirlando: "You see, when there are enough intelligent life forms on a planet to give rise to a civilization that explores itself and transcends itself, I will eat them, and then they will reach the next layer, which is the one managed by Reeth. When civilization is highly developed, it will generally either appear that living beings abandon their bodies and enter the life stage of pure energy, or they will lead to a lack of natural resources and the collapse of the world. At that time, their world realm will be recovered through Ixside and transformed back into nothingness. (To be continued......)

PS: I'll probably finish it tomorrow......