Xiao Man raised her head and looked at the starry sky.
In the past half a month, she would always observe the starry sky at night.
Because, she clearly discovered that the starry sky was changing.
She understood that this meant that her world was moving at high speed towards a certain destination.
Moreover, according to her calculations, this speed was increasing every day!
In other words...
Xiao Man lowered her head.
She recalled the divine mountain she had seen that day.
The mountains with a long trail crossed the starry sky, swept past the stars, and rushed towards the final destination.
So, Xiao Man lowered her head.
She could hear the sound of the pulse of the earth coming from the core of the world.
The divine mountain that Torch Dragon was hiding in the core of the world was also yearning to meet his former brothers and sisters in the new world.
"Let\'s go!" Xiao Man stood up.
The sky had already turned white.
It was almost dawn!
And she still had to continue her journey in order to get out of this vast mountain as soon as possible and find traces of human or demon activity.
No matter what, she had to find traces of the Sky Demon or Shura.
Unlike the past twenty days, there were no traces of human activity other than wild beasts and birds.
Suddenly...
Xiao Man sensed a smell that made her heart palpitate.
She turned her head and saw a few Golden Core stage Sky Demons flying crazily from the other side of the mountain on their magic artifacts.
They might have discovered Xiao Man, or they might not.
But...
They had no intention of paying attention to Xiao Man at all.
Instead, they kept activating their magic artifacts and fled crazily.
Behind them, an extremely bewitching and strange monster with six arms and wearing green muslin stepped on the wind and chased after them.
Xiao Man looked at the monster.
The monster also seemed to have sensed Xiao Man.
He turned his head and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly. The blood at the corner of his mouth was as bright as cherry blossoms.
Then, he ignored Xiao Man and rode the wind forward.
Xiao Man looked at the monster that disappeared into the horizon in fear.
"It\'s the Shura that was born from the ruins of Qingshan Town..." she muttered to herself.
Although the monster had changed its appearance.
It no longer looked like it was born from the giant cocoon.
It had grown an extremely strange six arms.
It could also fly on the wind.
However, Xiao Man knew that the monster was the Shura born from Qingshan Town.
An extremely strange Shura.
A monster that fed on Heavenly Demons!
Xiao Mang had spent a few days with him and even "cooperated" with him, so she knew that she could not be wrong.
That unique soul rhythm couldn't be faked!
After taking a deep breath, Xiaoman once again summoned the Heavenly Ghost named Broken Wing with the Frightening Demon Subduing Ghost Tome.
The Sky Ghost appeared, its huge leather wings spread open. On its strange head were two pale white eyeballs, which seemed to be covered by a layer of green membrane. This membrane seemed to limit the Sky Ghost's vision and perception.
Therefore, after a while, it finally confirmed the person who summoned it to this world.
"Broken Wing pays my respects to you!"
The Sky Ghost curled up its wings and lowered its head meekly. There seemed to be several deep wounds on its strange, withered body.
"What's wrong?" Xiao Mang asked nervously.
"It doesn't matter!" The Sky Ghost prostrated. It was even a little proud. "This is my honor! ‘
The Byakee Clan was a species from the universe.
They traveled across the universe and even passed through the crystal wall system, searching for planets and worlds where they could reproduce and eat.
Other than those superior predators, the Byakee were rarely afraid of other species.
Because those who fought them were not as fast as them.
Those who were faster than them could not defeat them.
But …
The Byakee had their own special cycle.
Every Byakee had its own limit.
They were in the 100th, 500th, and 1000th years of their lives.
Before the arrival of these three nodes, all the Byakee had to go through a promotion trial.
The content of the promotion trial was to go to a world that only the Byakee who had reached the node could sense and enter.
And in that world, they would fight against the Byakee's mortal enemy, Migo, who had been armed with technology to every cell.
And kill at least one Migo.
Devour it!
Use Migo's flesh and blood to unlock the Byakee's shackles and enter a new life cycle.
This was a secret that only belonged to Byakee and Migo.
The two hostile cosmic species, each worshiping the two immortal supreme beings.
Two deep space species with completely different styles and styles.
They were each other's whetstones.
Killing and eating Migo was the key to unlock the shackles of Byakee's own promotion.
For Migo, killing and eating a Byakee in the trial was also the key to unlock their own genes and soul shackles.
As a result, in the legends, if there was a Migo/Byakee, it could kill and eat all of them.
Then, this Migo/Byakee would become the strongest Migo/Byakee in history.
It might even have the chance to participate in the dimensional ascension war that only happened once every billions of years.
In the war, it would win a ticket to the path of the outer gods.
Thus, the entire race would obtain true immortality.
As long as the universe was not destroyed, the race protected by the outer gods would not go extinct!
Because this was the rule!
And the broken wing had just completed the second trial of its life cycle.
In that trial world, it successfully tore apart three Migo.
Although it was heavily injured by Migo's weapon and even took a Migo cannon head-on.
As a result, it left an indelible mark on its body.
But it was worth it.
This was because it had entered a new cycle and obtained many new abilities.
That was why it had to shed its skin.
However, there was no need to tell these things to the lady in front of it.
Therefore, the broken wing asked straightforwardly, "Honorable lady... What instructions do you have for summoning the broken wing?"
Seeing that this heavenly ghost was unwilling to say more, Xiao Man stopped asking. Instead, she was concerned about what she was most concerned about at the moment. She asked, "Broken wing, can you feel the current speed of our world?"
The broken wing raised its mole like head, and the green film on its eyeballs faintly flashed with black darkness.
Then it replied, "Yes!"
"Miss... the current speed of your world is three times that of the last time..."
"And it is still accelerating..."
"I have a hunch... According to the current speed increase, it will reach its destination in two or three planetary years!"
"Of course, if the gravitational force of the gravitational source increases again, this process may very well accelerate!"
Xiao Man frowned and asked, "Destination? Broken wing, do you know the destination? "
The broken wing of the heavenly ghost lay in front of Xiao Man and said, "Please forgive me for not being able to say..."
As a Byakee, the broken wing could naturally sense the location between the stars.
This was what the Byakees relied on to travel through the universe and even the crystal wall system.
No matter where they went, the Byakees would not get lost.
This was because their brains were interstellar positioning coordinates.
And as a Byakee that had already entered the second life cycle, the broken wing's ability was a little stronger than the other Byakees.
It could accurately sense the source of the gravitational force.
Because of this, it did not dare to say.
It could sense the ripples between the deep space of the universe and the crystal wall system projected by the huge gravitational source.
There was an incomparably terrifying existence in that gravitational source.
There was at least one Outer God there!
Xiao Man fell silent.
The heavenly ghost did not dare to say. This in itself revealed a terrifying information.
After thinking for a moment, Xiao Man asked, "Broken wing, then do you know, in my world, other than you, is there any other existence that can sense this thing?"
The broken wing listened, thought for a moment, and replied, "There should be!"
"Miss, your world, even in the universe, can be rated as a 'medium world'..."
"It has the potential to nurture existences at the level of the Great Old Ones..."
"In such a world, the top existences can vaguely feel something through their spiritual perception or spirit vision..."
"The world itself will also give them a certain reminder..."
"The world itself?" Xiao Man frowned and asked, "What is that?"
"It is the world..." the broken wing replied.
… …
It was very late at night.
Han Li could not fall asleep.
Because as soon as she fell asleep, she would dream.
She dreamed that on the back of the world, the heartbeat of the strange tumor-like object.
Thump! Thump!
It was beating vigorously!
It was growing vigorously!
It was growing every day!
The thick blood vessels were deeply embedded in the shadow of the back of the world.
The viscous psionic power turned into liquid in the blood vessels.
"Why do I always dream of it?" Han Li asked herself.
The moment the tumor-like thing took root, it was sensed by Han Li.
They had even communicated with each other telepathically.
They learned that it was a part of the 'Realm of Nightmare'.
And the Realm of Nightmare would choose suitable people to enter it. The Realm of Nightmare would hire these people to fight and plunder for it.
Other than these, there was no other expression in the Realm of Nightmare.
No matter how much Han Li tried to contact it, there was only these answers.
It was like a computer.
It was like a programmed answer.
At first, there was no unusual movement.
Han Li paid attention to the situation in the Realm of Nightmare, and it did not seem to be a threat.
Until two nights ago.
Amidst a rapid and strange drumming.
Han Li dreamed of the Realm of Nightmare.
She also heard its heartbeat in her dream and witnessed its growth.
Tonight, as long as she closed her eyes, the Realm of Nightmare would appear in front of her, and her heartbeat would echo in her ears.
"What is going on?" Han Li thought.
She thought of the legend before the Great Cataclysm.
It was said that a year before the Great Cataclysm, many people dreamed of ghosts and evil spirits.
"Could it be that the Realm of Nightmare will cause a new Great Cataclysm?" Han Li bit her lip.
Knock, knock...
There was a knock on the door.
Han Li walked over and opened the door. What she saw was Xiao Ai's eyes filled with fear.
"What's wrong?" Han Li asked.
"Han Li!" Xiao Ai hugged Han Li's legs in fear. Her delicate little face was filled with fear. "I dreamed of a huge tumor meatball, and countless people walked out..."
"They were holding all kinds of weapons, and they brought all kinds of servants..."
"The sky cracked, and the abyss collapsed..."
"Even the heavenly realm began to bleed!"
Han Li listened, and her beautiful eyes suddenly opened.
… …
Y'lisabet knelt in the sacred mechanical temple, listening to the drumming that echoed faintly from the steel and machinery.
Occasionally, she could hear a sacred hymn.
Although it was blurry, although it was faint.
But Y'lisabet understood that it was the singing of the great soul of machines.
It sang about steel and told about machinery.
Therefore, it was the holy words in steel and the praise in machinery.
As a mechanical citizen, she needed to listen and feel wholeheartedly.
Therefore, she had led all the believers of the Machinery Faith to kneel here for two whole days!
Listening and feeling the praise of machinery, the holy words of steel.
They were closer to the great soul of machines.
They were closer to the merciful Gatling Bodhisattva!
Therefore, as they felt it, they praised it loudly.
"Praise the Gatling Bodhisattva for walking in the deep prajna honey for a long time, holding six tubes..."
That was the praise of the believers of the Steel Commandment Hall.
The bhikkhunis or monks, who had shaved their heads and burned white steel cave scars on their heads with molten steel, knocked on the wooden fish made of steel in front of them and used their electronic vocal cords to chant sutras in a neat, solemn, and compassionate manner.
"Ring the bell once, push the lever, start the piston and engine..."
The believers, who were wearing steel helmets and whose entire bodies were covered by nanomechanical biochemical cells, prostrated and prayed with incomparable fanaticism and piety.
Red light flickered in their electronic eye sockets.
The steel organs on their bodies resonated with the sound of prayer.
"The great soul of machines..."
"You are the Lord who created all things, and the apocalypse that destroyed everything!"
"More is good, big is beautiful!"
… …
In the end, the mechanical monks and the believers of steel worshipped in unison. "Flesh and blood are weak, but steel is eternal!"
Amidst the orderly worshipping, all the steel and machinery in the entire Machinery Temple began to resonate.
Countless mechanical souls let out joyful screams in resonance.
Dong, dong, dong...
The drums in the steel rumbled as if they were coming from countless light-years away.
The holy chant was slowly chanted in the steel.
Everyone felt that the mechanical cells and nano-tissues in their bodies were overloaded in excitement.
Thus, they became even more pious and fanatical.
Finally, amidst the rumbling drums.
The pieces of steel and gears in the Machinery Temple began to slowly soften, flow like water, and then take shape again.
In the end, under the watchful eyes of the people, more than half of the Machinery Temple seemed to be melted by the holy power.
These melted steel and gears slowly gathered together under the fanatical gazes of the people.
In the end, they formed a silver-white, liquid metal ball.
The metal ball swayed slowly.
From inside, the same steel praise and mechanical mantra came out.
That was the people of steel and mechanical believers of another world worshipping and praising the great soul of machines and the merciful Gatling Bodhisattva.
Everyone cheered.
They were not alone!
The believers of steel and machinery were not alone.
Y'lisabet knelt down again.
She knelt in front of the liquid metal ball.
That was because a grand and holy hymn sounded from the Machinery Bible in her hand, lingering in her ears.
"Knock, knock, knock..."
It was as if the guards of the mechanical paradise were holding a holy scepter and knocking on the door of the world.
The grand hymn slowly sounded.
"Grant him rest in peace..."
"Praise to machinery..."
"Glory to steel..."
"The creator of machinery and steel..."
"Please listen to my prayer..."
"Grant him rest in peace..."
Thus, Y'lisabet knew the use of this brand-new mechanical holy object created by the divine power of the soul of machines.
It was a door.
A door of steel and machinery, a door that was used to connect to another world where the people of steel and machinery lived.
It was also an embryo.
The soul of machines would eventually descend into this world through him, bringing eternal glory to all his people!
But...
"Knock, knock, knock..." the guards of the mechanical paradise were knocking on the door.
They were urging her.
They were urging her and all the believers of steel and machinery to fight for the soul of machines!
That was because steel needed flesh and blood to be watered, and machinery needed souls to be lubricated.
If she wanted this holy object to truly take shape and open the door to another world.
That would require at least the flesh and blood of an evil god to be watered in it!
If she wanted to welcome the arrival of the great soul of machines.
That would require the flesh and blood of the nine-headed evil god!
So...
Y'lisabet raised her head and looked at the vast starry sky.
The people of steel and machinery had to kill an evil god!
No matter what, no matter what price she had to pay, she had to drag an evil god down from the starry sky, kill him, and use his flesh and blood to water this holy object of steel!
Fortunately, the people of machinery and steel were not fighting alone!
In her ears, amidst the grand hymn.
Y'lisabet vaguely saw a strange tumor-like object slowly pulsing on the back of the world.
That was the Realm of Nightmare.
Reinforcements would come from there!
Very soon!
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