Chapter nine hundred and ninety-eight of the world's vine
This is a very strange world, at least for Yi Qiu.
While he was hunting evil creatures, he also traveled through many planes.
But like now, it is quite rare for the entire plane to merge into one.
As we all know, in most cases, the material world and the derived planes are distinct.
Although they maintain the closest connection in the world, the physical distance between them can be extended to infinity.
What looks like a ruler is actually the end of the world.
Of course, this existing relationship will have different manifestations based on the different rules of the crystal wall system.
For example: in the crystal wall system of the World Tree model, the plane is like the extending branches and leaves of a big tree.
There is some kind of clear, accessible channel that connects every world.
For more specific planes, this pattern that inherits the rules of the crystal wall system is also possible.
But generally speaking, they don't blend together like a blurry ball.
However, it is obvious that there will always be situations in the multiverse that cause changes in the worldview.
Yi Qiu was not surprised by this.
Of course, he does not think that the knowledge he has learned must be completely correct.
Although he is not a planeswalker, he will understand that each world has a different order.
However, mages are willing to understand it and explore it to satisfy their never-ending thirst for knowledge.
But according to Yi Qiu, there are certain differences between his thoughts and those of the mages.
Yi Qiu touched his bald head and looked at the spherical plane with huge eyeballs.
If anyone observes this world, they will know that this is a huge, strange planet:
On this approximately spherical planet, there are many winding and twisted patterns of different colors.
Viewed from a distant area, it looks like a scene presented by mountains.
But when the view is zoomed closer to the interior of the planet, more subtle features appear:
Each pattern with an independent color is actually a region with its own extreme climate.
They seem to have their own climate independently, and each extreme climate does not have a compound impact on the environment of the entire planet.
Mortals may be excited to explore the reasons for the appearance of this unusual planet, and use some complex formula to decipher the mystery.
But this will definitely be extremely bumpy and complicated, because after Yi Qiu sensed the aura emanating from this plane, he understood the reason for all this:
This is a "paradox" that is different from the norm, and is the result of a distorted world.
Evil thing?
Yi Qiu shook his head. Generally speaking, evil creatures rarely make such "painstaking" changes to the plane.
They are more like natural dyes. When they exist, it means how the world will be distorted.
And most of the time, their power does not originate from nature itself, but from the evil thoughts of intelligent beings or some powerful beings.
So generally speaking, they won't behave like this.
Yi Qiu has a profound understanding of evil things, just like a gourmet who loves only one kind of food.
Therefore, Yi Qiu was a little unsure about what kind of evil existence caused all this.
The combination of various derived planes and the material world has resulted in various natural disasters that are difficult to resist.
Those extreme climates are not a vicious curse, but the unique properties of each derived plane.
But for ordinary creatures, it is undoubtedly a fatal disaster.
However, with Yi Qiu's observation, he found a lingering intelligent life at the end of the entire twisted world - the edge of the positive energy plane.
Although their ears are a little elongated, they should be some branch of humans.
However, it is hard to say how much human blood is left in these remaining humans.
The positive energy plane is known as "heaven" in many worlds.
However, long-term exposure to positive energy can also cause physical erosion.
In other words, it is positive energy.
Although this is what many pastors dream about, they don't have enough words of will.
It's hard to say whether a positive energy creature born from its former body can still maintain its original concept.
Under Yi Qiu's gaze, these remaining human descendants seemed to be making some difficult choices...
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"I can't hold on any longer, father..."
The young human prince looked at his old father, the last human king in this world, and said in confusion.
"I can feel that those emotions are constantly fading, and the revival of the human race seems to have begun to lose its meaning..."
"I forgot the figure wielding a sword in front of the castle, I forgot the scene of kissing at the ball..."
"Maybe I didn't forget them, it's just that they are like rusty swords and there is no need to pick them up again."
"I don't doubt that I still love this land deeply, but it no longer belongs to the prince who holds the edge of his sword against the devil..."
"My child, you need to know..."
The old human king looked at his eldest son, his most outstanding pride.
"If you feel pain, that means you are alive."
"If you feel lost, that proves you can keep fighting."
"You are my pride and the last hope of the human race."
"You have the strength and will of one hundred and thirty-seven ancestors accumulated in your body. They will face this final judgment with you."
"Either us, or it..."
The old human king comforted his eldest son, his cloudy eyes looked at the everlasting sun above his head.
That is the sacred definition that represents light and goodness, but it is not the light of life that can make wheat fields exude fragrance.
Compared with the real sun in the material world, it is too majestic and hot...
When the world began on the winding demonic vine, everything was already doomed.
But how can the human race perish in my hands?
The old King of Humans felt the increasingly strong breath of life in his body, and a hint of gloom appeared in his eyes.
This is not the power that an old man who is about to die should have.
He knows that time is coming...
Everything has its destined price, whether it is evil darkness or divine light.
"What should we do, Father?"
The young prince asked in a low voice. He had never been so confused before.
Yes, he can kill the most powerful demon, and he can lead the remaining humans to fight out of the dark area.
But what's the point? What he and they have to face is the whole world...
And at this moment, there seemed to be some kind of light flashing across the horizon!
"That is?"
The young prince clenched the sword in his hand, and he looked warily at the billowing black mist, which symbolized evil and uncleanness...