Returning to the water of the mother river after hundreds of years, Garon felt the familiar power of corrosion, the power of assimilation, this power was so huge that even now he could only protect himself and go with the flow.

He looked back at the hole in the mecha universe, which had healed to the size of a fist and was still healing at an accelerated pace.

Surrounded by an endless pale green, you can't see anything, you can't hear anything.

Only the sound of the gushing river kept vibrating in the soul's ears.

Garon looked up and saw that the river was not far away, and through the surface of the mother river, he could see the colorful space-time wall outside.

Roar!

A furious roar rang out again.

Garon was shocked to see that a large crack appeared in the space-time wall in an instant, and then it seemed that a hole was forcibly punched through by an external force. A barely endless arm reached out of the hole.

It was a brass-colored arm, with a faint metallic sheen throughout, and it continued to fly down.

Boom!!

The river was struck high by the arm, and the waves were raised. The arm was actually straight towards Garon. It seems to have an infinite length, wrapped in a terrifying amount of soul power.

"It's a void creature!!" Garon knew that it was not good, and quickly activated his soul ring, bursting out with a stream of pure soul power, enveloping his soul, and rushing forward in the mother river.

With a whoosh, he just avoided the capture of the giant hand. It's just that the edges are gently rubbed.

But with this small rub, the soul power on the arm was like a maggot on the tarsal bone, instantly differentiating into dozens of transparent maggots. Sticking to the outer wall of Garon's soul power, gulping and devouring Garon's soul power.

A feeling of lightheadedness welled up in my heart. Garon instinctively knew that this was due to the excessive consumption of soul power. The existence of the mother river barrier is definitely not something he can compete with now.

"Gotta get out at once!" he snapped. Directly divide the part of the soul power that is attached to it and throw it far away.

He is like a fish swimming in the river.

Fortunately, the soul ring can now continuously generate new soul power, no longer as before, it can only use the soul power stored in the soul seed, once it is corroded by the mother river, it can only close its eyes and wait for death, but now it is different, Garon can completely generate a steady stream of new soul power, to support himself to swim longer and farther in the mother river.

Rumble!!

The river violently stirred, and the huge vitality of the mother river frantically surged into the arm that invaded the body

Garon looked back. I saw that brass-colored arm was rapidly corroded by countless green river waters, revealing the black texture of the inner layer, and a large amount of red blood dripping down in large clusters, melting into the mother river. The large amount of green water around it is darkened.

Roar!!

The unknown Cun Zài let out a roar of pain, and could only retract his arm, and his palm quickly detached from the water of the mother river, and with the blood of his hand, he retracted it from the hole in the wall of time and space.

The hole was also quickly repaired automatically by the power of the mother river, and it was restored as before. The waves of the river gradually subsided.

Garon was submerged and breathed a sigh of relief. This feeling of falling from the top of the world to the bottom and being hunted down by others has not been felt for hundreds of years. A moment ago, he was one of the twenty-six people at the top of the mecha world, and now he is a fugitive like a lost dog.

"Sure enough, time and space are huge. All-encompassing" sighed in his heart, Garon calculated the loss, and the energy imprint quickly came into play. Because this imprint is composed of consciousness as a structure, consciousness is also a small branch of the plague soul power. Therefore, it can still be left behind, and it can be operated using Garon's soul power. But at this moment, this mark is also moving away from the mecha world. And gradually it slowed down.

After all, many of its operating calculation rules are designed according to the rules of the mecha universe. Once the rules change, the absence of instant paralysis is already considered to be strong enough for its automatic repair ability.

It's like the rules of this universe are that the speed of light is 300,000 kilometers per second, and that universe is 900,000 kilometers. Or the rule of this universe is that one plus one equals two, but that universe is one plus one equals three.

Of course, the latter is not such an exaggerated change, but it can also illustrate this kind of problem.

The reason why Garon's soul seed can be used in all universes is because it is the most basic rule of the root, discarding the non-common parts of the other qiē, leaving only the part of the great unified law that is uniformly applicable to all universes.

That's where the Warlocks are really great. What they have mastered is the law of power that can be used in many, many universes.

In the mother river, time is meaningless, every qiē is flowing, and Garon slowly swims in the river water, swimming against the current of the river in the direction where it came. He was washed by the river to the most barren mecha universe of the mother river's branches, and now if he wants to leave, he must swim against the current.

After traveling through so many worlds, he has gone from the initial novelty to the current numbness, and is accustomed to it.

As for the purpose, what exactly was the original purpose, Garon had long forgotten. He couldn't remember why he threw himself into the mother river in the first place, and why he chose to continue to cross, and he couldn't remember the purpose and meaning of that kind for a long time.

Too many new memories have washed away that earliest insistence to the point where it is almost invisible.

Garon, who was swimming upstream, thought slowly.

Is it for the war between the ancient Yindo and the creatures of the Void, or is it to simply experience life in a different world, or is it to find the reason for the first time travel.

Maybe even find your way back.

While swimming, Garon's thoughts were flowing rapidly, the operation of the energy sigil was getting slower and slower, and most of the functions were stagnant and damaged with the lack of rules, only the most fundamental computing power remained, and the computing power was equivalent to less than one ten-thousandth of the original, but it was already more than the supercomputer when it was on Earth.

Occasionally, he encountered the Void Existence Zài in the Mother River who tried to catch Garon, but he avoided it without any danger.

And Garon was constantly thinking, more and more dazed. More and more sluggish. The more he searched, the more he couldn't find the meaning of continuing to exist. A qiē is repeated and repeated.

In addition to the pursuit of stronger power, he could not find a greater value of savings.

"What exactly do I want?" he asked himself.

When asking this question. According to calculations, it is already the third year after he entered the mother river.

He didn't know where he had drifted to. There is always an endless stream of green water around, and there is no living life, except for the occasional debris that can be seen flowing by. Most of these objects also existed for a short time, quickly melting in the river.

Throughout the rafting, the only living creatures that can be encountered are the occasional Void Fisherman. These stores are extremely large, and each one has a minimum number of dozens of soul seeds, and it is not the lowest level of soul seeds. Soul species are divided into variegated colors. Colorless, unified color three stages, Garon himself belongs to the most basic variegated stage, his soul species is still simply forming a soul ring, belonging to the lowest level of the demon king, if you want to improve, you need to collect at least five soul seeds, form a big soul ring, and then eliminate the variegation. in order to be promoted to the colorless stage.

And the Void Fishermen who appeared outside the Mother River were also in the colorless stage at the very least, and they were embarrassed to come out without more than ten soul species. And weaker. Garon guessed that it was estimated that it was less than this number of soul species, and he was also self-aware. will not be bored and take the initiative to look for abuse. The mother river barrier is also divided into strong and weak lots, and the weaker ones have no benefit except for being injured in vain.

Such rafting is boring and boring. Galleon even sometimes hopes that the sudden appearance of a fisherman will bring him a little more interest.

These storage zài are slow to move because of the entanglement of the power of the mother river, and they are stupid big people who are played by him. One by one, they became the only concoction in Garon.

But the consumption of soul power is not infinite after all.

After more than five years, Garon felt that his soul power had begun to decline, and the generation of soul rings gradually could not keep up with the consumption, and he suddenly understood that he could no longer drift so aimlessly.

With the soul ring, coupled with the identity of the Void Stalker, if he stays in one place for a long time, he will be a top-level bait that specializes in attracting soul-ring-level void creatures. To address this threat.

Garon set up a simulation model and calculated that he could not stay in a world for more than two hundred years at most, otherwise he would attract nearby soul-ring-level void creatures.

"Void creatures and ancient sound civilizations definitely have a base camp for confrontation! If you can find another inheritor, you can really unite and resist the attack of the void creatures together. ”

With this in mind, Garon began to pay attention to the countless universes flowing outside the barrier of the Mother River around him, trying to find the universe that also carried the breath of the soul seed.

Such a universe is easy to find, because the soul power breath is not something that can be possessed by any universe, and Garon's Void Chaser, at this time, plays the role of a super olfactory locator, and with the energy imprint, it can distinguish a trace of the soul power breath that may exist from the extremely subtle cosmic breath.

Despite knowing that such a search was slim, Garon finally had a new goal, and it was no longer as blank and decadent as it had been.

Time passed slowly, and Garon's soul ring produced less and less soul power, and his own body that he could protect became less and less, thinner and thinner.

I don't know how long it took for the opportunity he had been waiting for finally appeared.

Burst!

A huge black octopus tentacles slammed into the waters of the Mother River and lunged towards Garone. The tentacles were full of dense and countless small suction cups, which swept up a huge suction force and surged towards Garon.

"Look for death!" Garon sneered as he watched his tentacles release their attraction in the water of the Mother River, "Releasing suction in such a dense Mother River water? ”

He mocked unceremoniously, if you stay alone for a long time, you like to talk to yourself, otherwise you may forget how to talk after a long time.

As if to confirm Garon's taunt, the black tentacle man didn't catch it, but instantly absorbed a huge amount of water from the mother river, and the entire tentacle swelled up, getting bigger and thicker. (To be continued......)