After the last war, a new rule was introduced in the First Theater of Operations. Every ten days, there would be a Supreme Saint on duty to patrol the entire First Theater of Operations to prevent enemies who were good at hiding their tracks from sneaking in.
Today, Mu Chengqing was on duty. He had just patrolled the Third Theater of Operations when he saw Manhala appear in the night.
Mu Chengqing frowned.
He had never liked Manhala very much.
As the saying went, people who walked different paths could not make plans together. Usually, he rarely spoke to Manhala.
But tonight was different. As the patrolling Saint at this time, he had to ask Manhala the reason for going out.
He was not afraid of Manhala betraying him, but worried that a spiritual demon would sneak in as a member of the Alliance.
"Yin Saint!" Mu Chengqing showed himself and blocked Manhala's way.
Manhala stopped and frowned slightly. Then she said coldly, "What can I do for you, Mu Chengqing?"
Mu Chengqing did not care about Manhala's cold tone. In fact, in his impression, Manhala had always been like this.
"When did you go out? Why did you go out?" Mu Chengqing did not want to talk nonsense with her and asked directly.
Manhala hesitated for a moment and then said coldly, "Why, can't I go out for a walk?"
Mu Chengqing frowned.
He had expected that Manhala might not have a good attitude, but he did not expect her to be so rude.
"It's my duty. Please forgive me, Mu Chengqing." Mu Chengqing suppressed his anger.
Manhala snorted and said, "I went out for a walk an hour ago."
After that, she walked around Mu Chengqing and left.
Mu Chengqing's eyebrows twitched. He suppressed his anger several times. Then he snorted and turned to leave.
After taking two steps, he stopped again. There was a strange look in his eyes.
He suddenly realized that Manhala was one of the most stubborn people in the First Theater of Operations. She had always been stubborn about the most ancient habits in the use of words.
For example, she had always liked to use the word "round" to describe time.
One round was two hours. One hour was half a round.
But why was she using the time unit of the human race for the first time tonight?
There must be something wrong.
Mu Chengqing's heart skipped a beat. He immediately turned and chased after Manhala.
After a few steps, he found that Manhala was standing not far away and looking at him, as if she was deliberately waiting for him.
Mu Chengqing suppressed the doubts in his heart and asked, "Is the Yin Saint not returning to her palace?"
Mandela squinted at Mu Chengqing for a long time and suddenly said, "Are you suspecting me?"
Mu Chengqing's heart shook, but he pretended to be calm and said, "Why does Yin Saint say that?"
Mandela smiled and said, "You rarely talk to me on normal days. Why are you talking to me so abnormally tonight? It's so strange. Do you like me?"
"Hmph, you think too highly of yourself." The anger in Mu Chengqing's heart was completely dispelled. He scoffed, "Saint Yin sure knows how to joke."
Normally, when there was no one around, Saint Yin Manhala would also tease him like this. Tonight, when she did it again, it dispelled his doubts.
Facing Mu Chengqing's sneer, Manhala didn't seem to have any reaction. She approached Mu Chengqing with a smile, getting closer and closer. At the same time, she whispered, "Come, let me show you who I am."
…
Yang Xuan finally opened his eyes.
With the disappearance of the last trace of the universe's will, the green planet that was originally full of vitality had completely withered, turned gray, and fell into complete death.
Number Two's guess was correct.
Yang Xuan could indeed absorb the mysterious and unpredictable will of the universe.
Previously, when he tried to use his divine mind to explore the will of the universe, he was very nervous and didn't know what would happen.
But what happened next was beyond everyone's expectations.
After his divine mind came into contact with the will of the universe, a strange aura suddenly emerged from a place in his body that even he didn't know about, and swallowed the will of the universe.
In the beginning, the remnant of the universe's will tried to hide. It even tried to run away. But the strange presence that appeared inexplicably only released a little force. It suppressed the universe's will until it completely gave up resisting. It lay there obediently and allowed itself to be devoured.
The process that followed was not under Yang Xuan's control at all. After the strange aura completely swallowed the remaining will of the universe, it retracted back into Yang Xuan's body and disappeared.
Yang Xuan was about to get to the bottom of it when he felt something strange being released.
Like a flood hitting the earth, for a moment, Yang Xuan was hit by the huge ocean of information and almost lost his way.
After an unknown period of time, he poked his head out of the ocean of information.
Rules, knowledge.
Even if it was just a remnant, it still subverted Yang Xuan's understanding.
At this moment, Yang Xuan clearly understood the essence of the rules and the essence of power.
He gently flipped his palm, palm facing up and the back of his palm facing down.
In an instant, the originally silent starry sky instantly became white at the top and black at the bottom, with a clear distinction.
Yang Xuan gently flipped his palm, palm facing down and the back of his palm facing up.
Heaven and earth turned upside down, white instantly sank, and black immediately rose, completing the transition between black and white in an instant.
Yang Xuan sighed softly.
At this moment, he finally completely grasped the two primordial rules of light and darkness.
At the same time, he finally saw the essence of spirit energy clearly for the first time.
It was the most basic particle that made up the rules.
The Dao was within him, the Dao was indeed within him.
When the black and white dissipated, the ecstasy on Number Two's face was almost uncontrollable. She impatiently rushed to Yang Xuan and asked anxiously, "Did you succeed?"
That was nonsense.
Just by looking at the disappearing green, she knew that the last trace of the will of the universe had been absorbed by Yang Xuan and no longer existed. Naturally, he succeeded.
However, Yang Xuan could understand her feelings, so he nodded and said, "I succeeded."
For some reason, after Number Two heard Yang Xuan's affirmative answer, she fell silent and did not say anything for a long time.
After an unknown period of time, she suddenly slapped her palm toward Yang Xuan.
Lightning appeared and disappeared in the darkness, and when it appeared again, it had already changed into several colors and then surged toward Yang Xuan.
The entire space shook, as if there was a great force surging like the tide.
Two colors, black and white, appeared in Yang Xuan's palm, spiraling up like two wisps of smoke. They seemed to be mixed together, but they were also independent.
Immediately after, he pressed the black and white together with Number Two's palm.
The expected sound did not appear, and the two of them gently put their palms together like lovers high-fiving.
The lightning circled around and then disappeared.
The two colors, black and white, circled a few times and then disappeared as well.
Number Two frowned, and so did Yang Xuan.
A moment later, the sound of something breaking suddenly came from where their palms met.
In the next second, Yang Xuan frowned slightly and stepped back.
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