In the dark void, there is a not very big but spherical plane, floating alone in the void.
Generally, small planes have irregular shapes. Only those bulky main material planes will be round when they reach hydrostatic equilibrium.
Therefore, this small plane has traces of artificial modification, but it is not visible on the surface. There are some unknown plants growing on it, wrapping it into a dense forest, and it looks like an ordinary plant position.
noodle.
At this moment, deep in the forest, a large area of plants fell down, revealing a huge magic circle. Some elements circulated in the magic circle, capturing information from the void in the distance.
Follow this magic circle down until you reach the center of the plane. Inside is a huge multi-layered structural space. Countless magic circles, giant pillars, and iron chains support this space firmly.
At the centermost position, perpendicular to the direction of the array, a thick iron chain hangs, suspending a huge iron ball in the center.
In the gap between the iron balls, powerful energy fluctuations are overflowing, and there is also a painful wailing: It hurts - let go - it hurts - kill - all -
However, everyone is accustomed to this kind of wailing, and they are busy with their own work. Some are mobilizing the magic circle, some are checking the parameters, and some are adjusting the coordinate system diagram.
In front of the coordinate system diagram, a tall shadow stood, wrapped in a cloak, with his eyes closed.
On the coordinate system diagram, there is a light point circled by white light, and another high-speed moving light point is circled by red light. The red light is moving rapidly toward the white light and will soon overlap.
But there was still no reaction from the tall cloaked figure. His subordinates couldn't help it anymore and warned loudly: "Lord Beimian, the world-destroying impact is about to hit the target, sir?"
After shouting several times, the phantom started to move. The whole phantom became 'vivid', as if a soul had just been injected into it. A distressed voice sounded from the phantom: "It hasn't been hit yet, why call so early?"
What should I do? Am I still afraid that the world-destroying impact will not hit the target?"
Under him is a tall creature that is also wearing a cloak, but it is not a virtual shadow, but a real entity. The cloak is wrapped around the body, and the hem hangs down. From a distance, it looks like a candle.
Hearing Beimian's words, his subordinates also responded in distress: "What if you are not here at such an important moment? What if you fail to hit the target?"
"Bah! Who can resist the world-destroying impact that can shatter the plane? A lunatic." Beimian said angrily, but his thoughts had already come over, so he had to focus on the coordinate system map.
Watching the two light spots getting closer and closer.
Taking this opportunity, his subordinates curiously asked: "Sir, why do we suddenly attack the ruins of death? There is nothing there. Wouldn't attacking it be too much of a waste of the power of the destructive impact?"
Obviously, in the eyes of his subordinates, an immortal city with hundreds of thousands of intelligent undead creatures is called "nothing".
Beimian said: "How could it not be there? There are a bunch of relics from the origin, as well as the remnants of the will of the plane. I am going to blast out the remnants of the will of the plane."
"Then what?" the subordinate asked.
"Then? Then it will instinctively look for a new body. I asked the glass dragon to drag the omniscient god's body over. Seeing this kind of body that can accommodate its remnant, it will definitely burrow into it instinctively."
Beimian said confidently.
"What if? What if it doesn't drill?" the subordinate asked.
Bei Mian was angry: "There are so many eventualities. You are just in case every day. Why are you living so pessimistically? Can't you think of the best?"
The subordinate shook his head: "No, you have tricked me many times. Last time you said you would not be late, and then you were late. The transfer window was closed, and it took us ten months to fly back. And last time, you said the experiment was very difficult.
Safe, let me try it, but then the experiment failed and half of my body was blown off. It took me a month to repair it, and last time..."
"Okay, okay, if it doesn't get drilled, I'll go over and grab it and stuff it in myself, that's it." Beimian understood that he was wrong and hurriedly compromised.
But that's right, with a boss like him, no subordinate can be optimistic, and his life will be tough if he doesn't get tricked to death.
The subordinate asked in confusion: "The ruins of death have existed for hundreds of years. You didn't even think about it before. Why do you suddenly think of the remnants of plane consciousness now?"
Beimian said awkwardly: "There used to be an omniscient god. I originally wanted to sacrifice the omniscient god and his followers to breed a new will of the plane. I didn't expect it to be destroyed by a guy who jumped out of nowhere.
He even tore off most of the immortal fire, so I had no choice but to pick up the remains and use them."
"Who dares to sabotage your affairs? The omniscient plane is a plan you have prepared for hundreds of years. If you dare to sabotage it, we will find him and break him into pieces, and then slowly repair him." The subordinate said viciously.
Beimian laughed awkwardly: "Hehe...hehe..."
"What's wrong? Is this a bad idea?" his subordinate asked doubtfully.
"Forget it, the other party didn't mean it, just let him go for now." Bei Mian said in embarrassment.
The subordinate blinked. He knew very well that his boss had planned for hundreds of years to be ruined, so he just forgot about it?
What made him give up revenge was definitely not that the other party was intentional or not, but that he was so strong that he didn't dare to provoke him, so he gave up so easily.
Hiss—so strong that Master Beimian doesn’t even dare to provoke him?
After talking about this, the red circle light point on the coordinate system diagram flashed faster. The distance between it and the white circle light point was very close, and they were about to overlap. Beimian was not interested in talking, and his attention was all on
On the light spot, waiting for the moment they coincide.
Beep, beep, beep, beep - the closer the two light spots are, the more urgent the alarm sounds, until the moment they finally overlap, the short beep turns into a long: beep -
The red circle light spot disappears.
After waiting for a while, Beimian turned his head in confusion and looked at his subordinates: "Is the coordinate system map broken?"
After the red and white circles of light spots overlapped, they were supposed to disappear at the same time, but now, the red circle of light spots disappeared, and the white circle of light spots still stayed in place and flickered.
The subordinate floated forward, smashed the magic circle twice, and shook his head: "It's not broken."
"Then why are the ruins of death still there?" Beimian asked.
The subordinate shook his head: "How do I know? What if...what if it happens?"
"What if you are too big?" Beimian scolded, closed his eyes, and focused his mind on a certain point: "Elrafat, are you still in the ruins of death? Look back, are you still in the ruins of death?"
The thoughts of the transparent dragon Elrafat came from the soul. Its mood was a little flustered and its thoughts were a little intermittent, as if it was frightened: "Bei... Lord Beimian, there is a humanoid creature carrying a hammer.