Emptiness is boundless, there is no distinction between east, west and north? The vast "Wang Yang".
Yuan Buwei took the Luofu world where he was born as the center, and roughly divided the direction in his heart.
The sphere of influence of the Ultra-Dimensional Hall is located in the north, the Mechanical Temple is located on the west side, and the headquarters of the Traversing Association is located in the east. However, the Traversing Road signs placed by the Traversing Association are randomly scattered all over the void, the infinite world.
Since leaving the Luofu Realm, Yuan Buwei has almost been wandering in the sphere of influence of Chaowei Temple in the North District. After obtaining the small world database provided by System 999, he consciously shifted towards the west, and gradually wandered to the territory of the Mechanical Temple. The travel route of the whole person is like running counterclockwise around the Luofu world.
Along the way, the boundless? Void is like a? huge? picture scroll paved in front of you, unfolding without boundaries.
He saw countless? worlds rising and falling in the sea of void, and occasionally encountered various? void creatures.
Among them, there are neutral and friendly ones, who can stop and have a chat for a while; there are also violent and arrogant ones, who are ready to pounce on each other, and most of the latter are ancient void beasts born in the void.
Yuan Buwei has also encountered many systems that belong to the mechanical temple. The system 999 has always been worried about his safety. Reason to suspect that it is trying to attract the Mechanic Overlord? Shoot.
Of course he wouldn't follow the system's 999? Meaning.
Although I am very envious of these small snacks, as a newcomer? Guest, without the owner? Permission, I didn't think I wouldn't eat it easily? This is the basic? Politeness.
When he uttered these words in a regretful tone, the system 999 really wanted to remind him loudly, who cut him off in the first place? Is this also called politeness? ?
But the one with a strong desire to survive? The little light ball chose to shut up.
In fact, based on the current state of the original, I believe that the "mechanical master" behind the scenes will never ignore his arrival. Just like human beings may? ignore the? ants crawling into their own? yard, but it is impossible? to ignore
The current Yuanyuan does not do anything, unless he intends to restrain his own existence, otherwise, wherever he passes, other people can feel the mighty "big road" rushing in, and countless rules The lines stretch across the void.
This is the extremely strong sense of existence of the Great Dao Lord.
Of course, the "sense of existence" of the "mechanical master" in the nearby void who controls the mechanical temple is also extremely strong. It's like a huge round of sun hanging brightly above the sea of void, shining on the infinite world.
Why not just walk leisurely and leisurely under this round of high?hanging?huge?sun, the great?road?river runs through countless small worlds all the way, without being obstructed in the slightest.
This disappointed System 999 who was looking forward to a fight between the two sides, but it was also the normal state of Void Sea.
As beings of the same level, unless there is a deep hatred between each other, a big dispute between Dao and Dao, otherwise, the little grudge at the beginning is really nothing to worry about.
It is impossible for a world? There is only one way? It is not for spreading its own way of trading. It does not affect the distribution system of the Mechanic Temple to the small world. Perhaps from the perspective of the Mechanic Master, the current Yuan Buwei is already on an equal footing with himself, so the system 999 is completely capable? It is a small gift from him, and one day in the future, it may become a cooperation between them. ?bridge.
—This is also one of the reasons why the Mechanic Temple and the Traveler Association have completely different evaluations on the Ultra-Dimensional Temple.
The mechanical shrine's system selects its host carefully, and they are often those with great merit or good luck. And they entered the small world to replace the original body, after the original body accidentally glimpsed the future destiny and chose to give up, in a sense, it made up for the loophole of the disappearance of the aborigines in the small world, so that the fate plot would not completely get out of control;
The practice of the Travelers Association is to distribute crossing road signs everywhere, regardless of "after-sales service" at all. The temperament, good and evil, and abilities of the traverser are all unknown. Therefore, some traversers may bring beneficial? promotion to the world, but there are more? traversers cause a lot of damage to the world after a slapstick operation.
The members of the Chaowei Temple are all transcendents from various worlds, so naturally they cannot tolerate such behavior.
Thinking about the many anecdotes I heard from the Sun God, it was not because I passed through the territory of the Mechanic Temple all the way. Behind him, the brilliance of the Mechanic Lord has become extremely dim, and the distance between them is quite far away. This seems to mean that the vicinity is about to leave the control range of the mechanical temple.
There seems to be a black mist in the void sea in the distance, making the ups and downs of the world extremely unclear.
Didn't want to stop to look? Go, eyes revealing the color of curiosity.
The Sea of Void is really too big? Too big? Many creatures may not be able to see each other in their entire lives. The Super-Dimensional Hall’s understanding of the Void Sea is only a tenth or two-they are only familiar with the Traveler’s Association and the Mechanical Temple that are closest to the Super-Dimensional Palace. The record is blank.
At this moment, the distant mechanical shrine suddenly had a brilliant operation, and a mechanically cold message seemed to be connected together with countless words, flying toward the original.
He raised his hand, and when he touched it, he read it instantly.
This turned out to be a message from the Mechanic Master? A reminder.
According to what he said, the void, which was originally defined as the "southern area", is the most chaotic area in the void sea. If the site where the mechanical temple is located is a vast ocean with calm waves and occasional tides, then There is the torrent that is always stirring up the storm, and it is also the nest where countless ancient void beasts occupy.
Different from those who detach themselves from the small world through continuous self-improvement, the "ancient void beasts" born in the void follow the bestial "instincts" and are more ferocious and brutal, and some devour the world at the slightest disagreement. For some small worlds, they are the incarnations of evil gods.
Therefore, there are countless dangers lurking in this void sea. For the existence under the Lord of the Great Dao, if anyone dares to enter the tiger's lair alone, he will most likely end up miserable.
—After reading this short message, I didn't think my first reaction was: Very good, you have successfully aroused my interest.
I don't know if this is a kind reminder, or is it deliberately used this way to stimulate him to go for a while, to find the way for the mechanical temple, but it doesn't matter.
In short, he is very interested in that sea of black mist now.
Stepping into the black mist one step at a time, it's not because you haven't seen everything in the mist clearly, but there is a strange, twisted, bloody and terrifying aura mixed together, rushing towards your face all at once .
He didn't even move, and there seemed to be a pitch-black curtain of night around his body, and countless
Like a ferocious? Evil beast opened its big mouth, sucked suddenly, and sucked everything in front of it clean.
It wasn't because he only faintly noticed a distorted? Huge? It didn't even snort before it was dragged into the darkness under him and swallowed up. All kinds of negative energies accompanying it just caused a slight ripple in his heart, and then calmed down.
His "soul power" has grown a little.
— And all this is his subconscious? Operation. There are so many demons in Moyuan, is this how they are eaten
"I seem to have eaten an ancient void beast?" Yuan Buwei was stunned for a moment, and began to skilfully flip through the digested thoughts, and at the same time "tsk" in dissatisfaction, "The taste? I haven't even tasted it yet." .disappointment."
He cast his eyes into the depths of the black mist, and vaguely saw a series of blurred figures, showing an eager look: "Do you want to try grabbing another one?"
Just at the moment when he had this idea, a strong sense of crisis simultaneously attacked the ancient void beasts wandering nearby, and several whirlwinds suddenly blew up in the black mist, and those blurred shadows disappeared almost instantly. Run clean.
It was not: "???"
His bright pupils suddenly faded, and he became listless, like a child who lost his candy.
And at this moment, a faint voice came from the remnant thoughts of the ancient void beast that was almost digested.
That came from an unknown place, from a devout believer? The thought of prayer—
［…The wanderer outside the world, the master of killing and fear, the one who protects all the people of the night? Bloody moon, I pray for your? favor... ］
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"... the wanderer outside the world, the master of slaughter and fear, the bloody moon who protects all the people of the night, I pray for your favor..."
The strong smell of blood wafted in the night, and hundreds of cultists in black robes cut open their chests, staining the altar in front of them with blood.
The statue of the bloody moon above the altar was rendered with a strange and ominous light by the color of blood.
Behind the round altar, there is a crescent-shaped holy pool, which wraps the altar in the center and forms a full moon.
Amidst the fanatical ravings and prayers of the cultists, the bound boys and girls were dragged out from the other side and thrown beside the altar.
They shivered, like little lambs waiting to be slaughtered.
The cultists stepped forward and cut their necks cleanly with silver daggers, drained their blood completely, and poured it into the holy pool under the altar. Their dilapidated corpses were randomly stacked aside.
"... the wanderer outside the world, the master of slaughter and fear, the bloody moon who protects all the people of the night, I pray for your favor..."
The darker the night, the heavier the smell of blood, and the craziness of the cultists became louder and louder.
The pope in a black robe stepped forward. On his old face, the only thing left? One eye sharply swept through the sacrifices, and finally reached an age? It looked like he was only fourteen or fifteen years old. With golden hair and pupils, like the incarnation of the Son of God in the sacred poems, in front of the boy.
He dragged the shivering little lamb to the center of the altar, and inserted the delicate silver dagger into the boy's chest, and the blood that gushed out stained the Bloody Moon red.
boom-
The boy's body fell heavily into the holy pool surrounded by the bloody moon, causing a wave of blood.
"Supreme? Supreme? God of hunting, your devout? Believers offer sacrifices to you—"
The Pope closed his eyes and muttered reverently.
Whoa, whoa, whoa—
The wave of blood in the holy pool surged, and an invisible but creepy aura descended suddenly.
The Pope opened his eyes in surprise, but suddenly felt a sharp pain in his heart.
"Ho..."
He suddenly looked down? Go.
A familiar silver dagger was inserted into his heart at some point, and blood gushed out.
He fell backwards on his back.
In the wide-opened eyes, he could see blood waves surging, and the thin figure of the young man flew upside down from the pool of blood, the surging blood made way for him, his snow-white robe unexpectedly It is as clean as new.
In mid-air, the shadow under him continued to spread upwards, staining the boy's robe, hair, and pupils black.
Those dark eyes looked fixed, like the incarnation of the endless night.