Snake Whisper sat under the half-broken wall, her back feeling slightly hot. The earth and stone structure faithfully transmitted the heat energy and provided a rough touch.
This is the edge of a huge building foundation in a desolate wilderness. It has just been covered by a round of explosive bombing, but there is nothing left to destroy.
The line of fire was spreading into the distance, and thick smoke obscured most of the field of vision. In the smoke, bright lights, explosive flames, and even the cold blades of cold weapons were all looming, and the fighting was scattered here and there, but it seemed to never end.
Thick smoke kept rising, seeming to pollute the huge clouds floating in the sky. The latter didn't care at all. Occasionally, lightning flashed rapidly through its gray bottom, illuminating the seemingly invisible and ferocious demonic shadows in the inner layer.
The earth is still warm, but there are already buds pushing through the scorched soil and growing tenaciously - this is a bit too much. But look carefully at the tender green grass blades and the particles of soil rolling down from the edges. Everywhere is
The details are so real that it pricks people's hearts, especially after knowing the essence of their existence.
Sheyu reached out and picked up the blade of grass that had just emerged.
The latter was fragile after all, and was simply broken off, and there was even a little cool juice on the fingertips...
Snake Whisper had just gone through a high-intensity battle and his brain was still a little dull. Faced with such external stimulation, it was difficult for him to think carefully. All kinds of thoughts ended up just being a ridiculous and self-deprecating sigh.
Without personal experience, who would have imagined that this battlefield, which seemed to be undergoing the baptism of war, was originally just a dreamlike emptiness?
Snake Whisper is about watching how this void place formerly known as "nightmare", the construction that only existed in dreams, is mapped into reality, and then reconstructed from trillions of sand-like fragments, spliced together from scratch.
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All "building materials" come from the mist maze. They are fragments of rules that have been worn away by the years. They are only 'transformed' into perceptible existence by the influence of the earth's time and space - "piece them together"
This thing itself has a sense of absurdity about "rubbing time and space".
But no matter what approximations and transformations he went through, through Ronan's day and night work, which lasted more than two months, the "absurdity" became a reality and turned into a real advancement of "creating the rules of time and space."
"A magnificent project.
If we forcibly demarcate the time and space coordinates, this "battlefield time and space" exists deep in the fog maze. However, according to Snake's observation, it maintains complex connections and interactions with the outside world at all times.
Just like this moment...
On the battlefield, the light seems to have become stronger and the temperature has increased significantly.
Sheyu's skin trembled slightly, and she instinctively lay down to the side, hiding in the shadow of the ruins.
In fact, this is of no use.
The trilling sound of "crashing" is transmitted from the sky, the earth and even the particles of the tiniest structural units, reaching everywhere and inescapable.
Snake Whisper hugged his hands, curled up into a ball, and adjusted his breath, tightening and loosening it, trying to maintain overall coordination in this detailed and rhythmic vibrato.
But it is necessary to leave room for deformation in coordination.
The next second, the scorching and violent light heat penetrated the smoke, clouds, and even penetrated the thick foundation stone structure, radiating the entire "battlefield time and space" and turning it into a "shadowless land" where all existence
, all must go through its inspection and destruction.
Snake language seemed to have entered the soul state again at this moment, and the whole person lost weight. But as a senior person
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Shi, she knew that she had basically passed the inspection this time. So she raised her head slightly and looked at the source of light with a gaze that admired miracles.
In fact, compared with the violent penetrating sense of radiation, the light itself was not particularly dazzling. Snake Whisper was even able to look directly at the sun, which was bound by chains, crushing through the sky.
Wherever the light passed, the rising smoke truly turned transparent, and among the ferocious figures strangled together inside, some did not respond, while others suddenly disintegrated and turned into fly ash.
Just like the experience of Snake Talk earlier.
Snake Whisper doesn't know what this round of "Sun Chain" is. But every time it comes, it is a sign of destruction:
It is both twisted chaos and harsh norms.
Now this is just child's play.
At an earlier stage, the "battlefield time and space" would collapse entirely, forming large hollows penetrated by fog mazes and sandstorms, and then reshape and become stronger and more solid than before.
This kind of scene has happened more than ten million times?
There is no doubt that the "Sun Chain" represents Ronan's will - sometimes, Ronan is very dissatisfied and directly smashes it down with this thing, smashing the entire "battlefield time and space" to pieces, completely overturning and rebuilding, and that's also
some.
According to him: This is the template needed for rubbing. No matter how perfect it is, it cannot be too perfect. Moreover, time is very tight, it seems that there are only about two months left.
Snake Language didn't quite understand what templates and rubbings meant. But she knew from this that the "new dimension" rumored by the outside world was mostly just fiction.
Maybe the cloud world is, but it doesn't seem to have any special mysteries. All the mysteries are slowly accumulated in Ronan's increasingly solid and reliable knowledge of configurations.
At first, Snake Language had some other ideas, but as she stepped into this world, and as it was shattered and reborn, her awe was far greater than before.
A "being who rubs time and space with his hands" is infinitely better than a "lucky person who discovers the plane of time and space".
There is nothing wrong with calling it a "god".
Of course, Ronan, the "god", is by no means omniscient and omnipotent. He also has failed designs and needs to constantly make compromises.
According to Snake's observation, at first, Ronan always wanted to build the "ruins of the base" where she was now and carry out some kind of complex design. But in the final analysis, destruction was always the most "stable".
The closest thing to success was about two days ago. Ronan took the opportunity of the Blood Ring Fortress exercise to map its rules and let the base have a brief recovery. But it was like a sandcastle on the seaside.
It's about to collapse again.
Therefore, to this day, the ruins are still ruins. At most, there are only a few fragmented individuals, such as fully armed war machines struggling out of the ruins. Together with those aliens and demons, they roam the battlefield and fight each other.
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But most of the time, it will fall apart under the inspection of the "Chain of the Sun" - and then it may be resurrected, or it may not be, struggling in the uncertain cycle of reincarnation.
The only other relatively stable thing is the huge cloud in the sky, which seems to be a stable demon-generating device, far away from the ruins of the base.
Well, as Snake Whisper observed, "battlefield time and space" has frequent communication with the outside world.
The same is true for the chain of the sun and the fortress of the blood ring.
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Since there is an "outside world", there are naturally "boundaries".
The edge of the "battlefield time and space" appears, and there is a layer of chaos. The snake language knows what it is, a mixture of sandstorms in the fog maze and strange dreams.
The Snake Language comes from this, and manifests itself in the "battlefield time and space" in the form of a certain imprint. Through a special creation process, it forms its current body and undergoes frequent combat experiments.
Theoretically, she could reverse this process, leave the "battlefield time and space", travel through dreams, and return to reality - but Ronan didn't give her many opportunities.
In any case, "battlefield time and space" is stuck to the edge of people's dreams in a special form.
Snake Language suspected that Ronan had created a special "buffer zone" and "filter device" through means such as "dreaming".
The elements formed there, those with special value will form a mark and enter this battlefield. However, most of them cannot be left behind; if they are left, they will be eliminated easily.
For example: Mr. Apollyon.
That extraordinary power has been struggling on the edge, trying to get in.
Sometimes you will succeed, but it is always difficult to persist for too long.
Although this is related to his understanding and pursuit of rules - he always wants to fight against the "inspection" of the Great Sun Chain, so what else can he do?
The snake language is somewhat intended to be a joke.
But she is self-aware after all. She knows that the imprint of her existence in this special time and space is very special in itself.
As for what’s special…
She touched her eyelids lightly, and what existed under the slightly warm skin was a pair of chaotic and broken pupils - which even made her lose the courage to look in the mirror.
After passing another inspection, Sheyu was really tired. She no longer adjusted her posture, and just curled up on the battlefield, leaning against the broken wall with the back of her head, breathing slowly.
At this time, fine and regular fluctuations were transmitted from the stone wall, and together with the sound waves transmitted by the air, they jointly restored the seemingly absent singing in the depths of the ruins.
Sheyu has done some exploration before, and she knows where the source of the singing is: deep in the ruins of this collapsed and decayed base, behind a certain chaotic space barrier.
There was a severely deformed room there, and inexplicably there was a playback device that was still intact, and there was only this song in it.
It was sung in a language she couldn't understand at all.
But the tone is somewhat familiar.
Snake Whisper has figured out that this song has appeared in Raven's live show. It is at the end of the trailer, in the scene where Ronan and Raven are driving into the wilderness.
I was playing it on a guitar, but I didn't expect it to be a song.
Or if you listen to it too much, you always feel that it doesn’t fit the current situation:
The tune at the beginning of this song is a bit sad, but the march style in the middle can always give people an exciting and uplifting feeling. Maybe Ronan's constant attempts to rebuild the base will be more suitable if it succeeds...
But now, when the passionate march sounds, and the wasteland is burning with flames and smoke, there is no response, only the seemingly fierce, but still empty fighting and struggle.
A snake-like sigh echoed low in his throat.
But this sad spring and autumn situation did not last long, Ronan's direct order came: