That vast figure appeared at the huge gate of the capital city.
Countless shadows shrouded, swept, and stretched out countless circular tentacles, with a mysterious, terrifying, and cold aura, like the eternal silence of the universe, an emotionless cold machine.
Grace, the Lord of the Demon World, suddenly raised her head. She was the mastermind behind the scenes who had dominated this era. Her expression changed drastically. She felt that the thought was like a mother's warm embrace, the end of all life.
"No wonder …"
She suddenly had a complete understanding.
This was the mother, transcending blood, race, form, and boundaries.
The mother of all living beings, the representative of the supreme maternal instinct —
Most importantly, it was the ruler of reality, the incarnation of the creator of all things —
Amiro.
And Grace, the Master of the Demon World, slightly widened her eyes and shouted, "It's the god of all things recorded in the ancient stone tablets! So beautiful! Invisible beauty! This is the most beautiful existence in the world! "
Professor Nasica, who secretly followed, slightly darkened her face.
"Different races have different aesthetic standards."
After all, in the eyes of other species, such as monkeys, tigers, eagles, and other animals, humans were like hairless gorillas that had their fur plucked off. They were extremely ugly …
"However, Amiro, the creator of all things and life, descended upon the Maya civilization that was about to be destroyed hundreds of thousands of years ago. What is he going to do at the final moment?" Professor Nasica crawled on the ground, secretly observing.
Beautiful?
Fu Qingjun did not speak.
He directly got down to business. The whirlpool swept, swallowing everything that died in this land. This capital city gathered the strongest power to fight to the death here …
He directly sucked everything here in one breath.
The soul was instantly collected, without any accidents.
At this time, Fu Qingjun's thoughts were expanding. His soul was completing some kind of transformation, his consciousness was completely clear, and his observation of the entire world was unimaginably detailed.
If the previous world was said to be a black and white photo, then at this time, it became extremely colorful.
His blue soul bar was constantly emptying, recovering, emptying, and so on, turning into countless soul seeds to nurture the life he discovered in the sand table. Now that he was harvesting them all at once, it was undoubtedly huge.
He felt that his soul had entered another dimension and was no longer the same.
Observing the soul spheres that he had fused with, they had actually become incomparably exquisite, as though they were countless coding chains that formed a soul sphere.
A more microscopic soul world?
I can see the detailed DNA sequence of the real soul?
Fu Qingjun was shocked and overjoyed.
His soul perception had clearly improved.
It was like holding a magnifying glass to observe, but now it was like holding a microscope!
"This is like entering the programmer's background of life programming! I saw the life code! "As a seventeen-year programmer, Fu Qingjun immediately reacted.
Now, he could perform even more sophisticated operations.
Previously, he could fuse soul spheres, but now, he could fuse soul chains …
"I am now a true Soul Life Wizard! It can continuously gather life, modify life … and create all kinds of abnormal creatures and extraordinary species. "Fu Qingjun was still immersed in great joy, but he also knew that this was not the time to research.
At this moment, an unforeseen event occurred.
While Fu Qingjun was absorbing and pondering, some of the witches who had been mentally injured were covered in blood. As they pondered, their minds fluctuated, and an extremely strange scene occurred.
"Ah! He is so beautiful! "
A witch looked at the vast Amiro in the sky with fanaticism and shouted.
"First born from his body, then devoured by him, and then reborn. That is the glory and joy that is rooted in the depths of blood and bones. "
She became more and more crazy, staring at herself with bloodshot eyes and blue veins.
That was the most beautiful thing in the world.
As if it was the ultimate dream and truth that she had pursued all her life, she could not move her eyes away.
Once she looked at it, she could not move her eyes away.
It was this kind of soft voice in the depths of her heart that charmed her.
The witches beside her seemed to be infected by her, and they also yelled with incomparable magic, staring at the sky crazily. "Ah! Those endless cylindrical tentacles are waving as if they are welcoming us! "
"They are using those soft, moist, and sexy cylinders to protect us in their arms, pouring into our chests, sucking our everything, returning to the source through the passage."
With the look of a fanatic, she suddenly picked up a weapon and cut her own neck.
Splat!
She fell to the ground, blood splattering everywhere.
"Come on! Enjoy the supreme joy and the joy of death! "
However, this series of suicides did not stop the joy of her companions. Another witch screamed with a morbid and strange look on her face. She tore her armor apart and said, "Everyone, we are so touched that our eyes are filled with tears! Let us take off all our clothes, hug everyone, and accept the final baptism of the great mother! "
She raised her scepter high and killed herself, her face showing a sick happiness.
What??
This strange scene caused everyone's mind to go blank!
All the remaining witches were stunned!
Suddenly, someone shouted.
"Don't look at him directly! Don't look at him directly! "
Following the roar, many witches who survived also trembled. They hurriedly looked away with difficulty, looking for cover, and hiding in the blood-red buildings.
"Those witches, looking directly at this ancient existence, listening to the unknown evil ravings in the depths of his soul, and finally going crazy!" Grace thought to herself. She had felt extreme madness when she first tried to touch it, but she did not remind her subordinates, because she wanted to deliberately test it.
Sure enough, God could not be looked at directly, and they could not be heard.
Professor Nasica observed secretly. "Here it comes again. What is this? Stress collapse? "
"Did we encounter an incomprehensible huge soul celestial body? It is an evil creature beyond the limit. Just a small thought, a soul language, can make the human brain unable to bear the load, and the brain collapses, going crazy! "
How could it commit suicide …?
Fu Qingjun lowered his head, slightly surprised.
His soul was huge, and it was normal to affect other lives, but he did not expect that his soul had no resistance to his dependents.
Maybe they were from the same source.
There was no firewall for him, and it was easier for him to return …
They were originally strong, but now after the war, their spirits were seriously injured, and they could not resist at all. They were being affected by him, assimilated, collapsed, and lost their minds …
Fu Qingjun guessed the possibility, but he also knew that he could not stay any longer. An ancient cold voice came from the sky.
"All things have a future."
All the living beings on the ground heard an extremely low voice.
It was deep, ancient, and majestic. This voice was not their language, but at this moment, it turned into an extremely original meaning, reaching the depths of the soul, so that all the creatures instantly understood the meaning.
"Boom!!!"
That majestic voice seemed to come from the depths of the bloodline, forming an invisible roar of boiling blood, but it also gave people an extremely cold feeling. The great will of the universe:
"You have reached the limit of living beings, and should open the next shackle."
Hearing this voice, Grace and Yudura were slightly stunned.
Open the shackle?
They suddenly remembered the soul records of the ancient Gatha period, the reincarnation of species.
At that time, it seemed that civilization had reached a certain limit, and some unknown terrifying existence would descend, opening a certain species ladder in the universe.
Could it be that our civilization had reached the limit of species, and we have reached the limit of our potential?
The indescribable language continued to come from the sky, as if it was a routine, and the voice hung high in the sky, without joy or sorrow:
"Ride to the origin of all things, and choose the future of civilization."
The next moment, a huge force turned into a huge wind pressure, rolling up invisible gales, and all the creatures on the ground could not open their eyes, and they could only stand on the ground with difficulty.
"Light pillar …"
Against the strong wind, Grace and Yudura touched a black pillar in the black forest.
Their minds shook, and they came to a space, surrounded by countless primitive life chains and ancient precise gears, spinning everywhere, it was magnificent.
Grace instantly understood that this place could reconstruct the bloodline, and repair the defects of the body.
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