Zhang Heng saw the world.
It really was a world, an endless world. For example, he saw a sci-fi world, a future era of high technology. Skyscrapers, not just an adjective, but real skyscrapers. Every building occupied an area of at least tens of kilometers, and towered into space at least tens of thousands of meters high. Each building contained almost all kinds of facilities, and every family that wanted to go out had their own family aircraft. Moreover, this aircraft could fly directly from Earth to outer space, and could easily fly from outer space to Earth. Moreover, this aircraft only took a few hours to fly from Earth to Mars.
He saw ancient times, super ancient times, and primitive societies. Every human struggled to survive in the wilderness, and every birth of a bloodline moved him.
He saw war, from ancient times to the future, from individual battles, to battles between armies, to battles between firearms, to battles between planets with high technology in the future, to battles between planes in the future, to battles between planes in the future.
He saw art, the people's livelihood, the bottom of society, men, women, old, and young.
He saw an endless world, and his perspective was that of a god, or perhaps an observer's perspective. At the same time, he also immersed himself in it. He became many people, men, women, old, and young, from the thieves at the bottom of society to the kings at the top of society, or the heroes of the magical world, sword immortals, demons, demons, cult leaders, and so on.
And as his vision deepened, he became even more, from large animals, to fish, to insects, to plants.
But this didn't seem to be the end. Zhang Heng's consciousness was somewhat empty at this moment. He didn't know who he was, and didn't know what he was thinking. He just instinctively accepted all of this, just watched all of this. But he instinctively felt that this world … belonged to him alone, and was the most important thing to him. He would take back what belonged to him.
At the same time, on Earth, as Zheng entered the Planar Rift, all the Planar Invasions stopped. At the same time, it could be seen from the Planar Rift that the Planar Warships in the Planar Rift began to explode and be destroyed. Then …
The moment Zheng disappeared, a distortion fell from the sky from the Planar Rift, directly toward the Renegades Organization's former base, where the Final Doctrine was located. Then the distortion covered the Final Doctrine, and in an instant, the distortion expanded wildly. At the same time, the Planar Rift closed and disappeared, and the distortion enveloped the entire world, the entire Earth, in just a few breaths' time.
"Not good, this is the Final Eruption."
Chu Hao's expression changed greatly. But before he could finish his sentence, before he could do anything, he was wrapped in the distortion.
Chu Hao saw the laboratory. He was tied to the experiment table, and the experimenter was injecting him with a needle. On the experiment table beside him, a young man's flesh and blood began to boil after being injected with the needle. Soon after, he was burned into a pool of boiling blood …
Chu Hao knew this scene. He had experienced it before. In the very beginning, he was treated like this in the laboratory. At the same time, many of his brothers and sisters died.
Chu Hao instantly knew what was going on. This was the scene of the Final Doctrine's complete eruption. This was a dream, a nightmare.
As expected, when the young man had completely melted and boiled, Chu Hao immediately saw the expressions of those researchers change abruptly. It was not just their expressions, but their faces had changed. Their faces had turned into ferocious and terrifying demons with horny skin and mouths full of sharp teeth. It was indescribably terrifying. These researchers actually pounced on the young man's body and began to bite and eat. No, to be more precise, they were eating those things that were badly mutilated. The experiment platform had directly turned into a slaughterhouse.
Chu Hao struggled fiercely, and the restraints that bound him immediately broke. Then, Chu Hao threw out a few fireballs with an ashen face, directly blowing up those researchers. However, it was useless because the materials that came into contact with the dead researchers' flesh and blood directly turned into flesh and blood, teeth, eyes, twisted flesh, and everything else. It turned the laboratory into a complete hell …
Chu Hao was not the only one who saw this scene, but all the humans on Earth saw it. At this moment, almost everyone fell into this nightmare. Moreover, this was not a dream, but a real reality. If they were injured and died here, they would really be injured and die. Moreover, this was not the scariest thing. The scariest thing was that like those researchers, they had become a part of this nightmare. They could neither live nor die, but they would exist eternally in this nightmare …
This was the final dogma. This was the most terrifying, most terrifying meme …
At this moment, Zhang Heng was also in this nightmare. He was about to approach the core of the world. He intuitively knew that the thing he desired the most was there, something that truly belonged to him. But suddenly, a roll of newspaper rolled him out of the world. When he came back to his senses, he was on a twisted staircase. This staircase obviously did not have a normal sense of space and up and down. Even time was distorted. For example, as he walked, he suddenly saw the staircase above his head. He was walking there, and when he was about to call out to his self on the stairs, he heard someone calling him from behind. He turned around and saw his other self calling out to him …
Such a scene was so distorted that Zhang Heng did not know how to react to it. However, he was inexplicably calm. The feeling of being the embodiment of the world was still there. He seemed to know what was going on. After taking a few more glances, he no longer paid any attention to it. He continued to move forward in this illogical, distorted world. Sometimes, he would jump into it from a certain place, and sometimes, he would walk directly to the wall. However, it was this inexplicable walk that allowed him to leave the twisted staircase. He saw the flesh laboratory that was filled with smoke from the explosion. There, he saw Chu Hao.
Chu Hao's eyes were red, and his body was charred all over. When Zhang Heng walked over, Chu Hao threw a fireball behind him without thinking. Zhang Heng inexplicably moved his mouth and the fireball disappeared.
"It's me, Chu Hao. What's wrong with you?" Zhang Heng hurriedly said. But even he did not realize that although he spoke urgently, his tone was calm, as if he was looking down from a high place. He did not have a high and mighty face. To be more precise, it was like a god issuing an oracle to the mortals below the clouds.
After hearing this, Chu Hao looked at Zhang Heng with his red eyes. After a long time, he said bitterly, "You're awake … It's over. Everything is over. Zhang Heng, all the plans I made, all the things I wanted to accomplish, all the things I wanted to save … It's all over."
"No, this is actually just …" Zhang Heng couldn't help but open his mouth again.
"You don't understand …"
Chu Hao suddenly quieted down. He looked deeply at Zhang Heng, and then at the distortion around him. After a long time, he said to Zhang Heng, "I'm sorry, I broke my promise to you … This is the end. I'm sorry, but … I still remember that I said many times that I can abandon anyone as long as I can save more people. Similarly, in the end, I will abandon myself as long as … I can save more people. Zhang Heng, help me protect what I want to protect, okay?"
After Chu Hao finished speaking, he did not wait for Zhang Heng to reply. A flame started burning from the center of his forehead. It was a flame formed from pure arcane energy. It was the burning of arcane fire, and it was burning from the inside out …
Under Zhang Heng's gaze, Chu Hao was burned to ashes from head to toe, and that aloofness in Zhang Heng's eyes gradually disappeared. Finally, Zhang Heng's gaze returned. He loudly shouted and threw himself at Chu Hao's burning ashes, shouting, beating, shouting, and weeping …
Everyone in team Celestial was covered in injuries, some had even turned into meat paste, or had turned into some kind of existence. When they came back to their senses, the island was still the island, the world was still the world, and the Earth was still the Earth. It was as if the distortion from before was fake. They were dumbstruck, and they could only see Zhang Heng wailing while hugging a pile of ashes. Among them, only Ling Xin seemed to know something. He suddenly knelt on the ground, tears flowing down from the eyeholes of his mask.
"I … I'll protect what you want to protect!"
Zhang Heng suddenly stood up, gritted his teeth, and fiercely looked at the Demiplane while shouting, "I'll definitely revive you! I'll definitely revive you, I'll definitely … "
Revive you!
Chu Hao!
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