God's Domain, the River of Time.
This is a turbulent river of light, and the entire river is entangled with countless snake-like light beams.
Here, time, space, and laws are all in a state of chaos, all of which are entangled in the river, torn into pieces, reassembled, and torn into pieces again.
On the bank of the River of Time, there are three people standing.
All three have pointy ears and a golden eye-like pattern between their brows.
An old man and a middle-aged man and woman.
The river has no bounds, no end, no source.
On the bank of the river, at intervals, there is a huge mysterious formation in motion. Every once in a while, these formations condense into a large net of light, which is thrown into the river for salvage.
After each radiant net is thrown into the river, it only takes a few seconds to catch the net immediately.
When the complete large net was retrieved, it was already mottled.
After getting off the net three times, the entire net was completely useless, torn into pieces by the river water, and it was necessary to use formations to condense the powerful radiant net again.
On the river bank, the old man folded his hands behind his back, looking at the boundless river of time, a little bit of light flickered in his eyes.
The middle-aged man sighed, and said: "If you say that this is the last survivor of the human race, he is quite powerful and courageous enough."
"The River of Time is a forbidden place among the forbidden places at this time. Even our Protoss dare not go down easily. He was able to survive in it for such a long time."
Having said that, the middle-aged man reached out and scooped up a handful of river water in his hand. He looked at his palm and saw the river water formed by the tangled beams, like the sharpest blade in the world, cutting the blood from his palm. dripping.
He splashed the river water with his hand, and his palm began to slowly heal.
The middle-aged woman said: "The last human being may not be alive. We have no conclusive evidence to prove that he still exists."
The middle-aged man shook his head and said, "He must still be alive."
The woman asked: "How can I see it?"
The man said: "There is no conclusive evidence, it's just my sixth sense."
The old man finally spoke. He looked at the rolling river with his hands behind his back, and said, "How high is the sky and how big is the world? Is there another world above this dome?"
"My god race was born to see the sky, but for many years, no god has broken through the limit of the spiritual void, to see if there is a new sky beyond the spiritual void."
"Including me, there are only nine god kings in the entire Nether God Realm, but our nine gods, without exception, are all at the tenth level of spirit deficiency, and have not been able to break through for many years."
The middle-aged man hurriedly bowed and cupped his fists, and said, "The god king doesn't have to blame himself, it's not your responsibility to create human beings."
"This is the wish of all our gods. We want to create a growth elixir to help you and the other eight god kings break through the limit and see the vast sky above the spiritual void."
"It's just that we didn't expect that this elixir of the human race has such a huge potential that even some of them can enter the spirit void realm."
"Even now, the human race will never be destroyed, and the great trouble in our hearts will never be eliminated."
The old man said: "We created the human race, but we want to destroy them. Is this right or wrong?"
The middle-aged woman said: "Whether it's right or wrong, it's already like this. If the human race is not eliminated, I feel uneasy."
"I just want to ask Lord God King, is the last human race really still alive? Don't say that we have worked so hard to find him, it's just useless work."
The old man pondered: "It should be alive. This last human being is good at a strange ability called dream way."
"We have already speculated that he is likely to hide in the river of time, and fled into his own dream path to linger on his last breath."
"But the river of time is not something that can be tolerated casually. The time limit for the last human being is almost here."
The middle-aged woman shook her head and said, "I don't think so. Our God's Punishment Temple has sent God's Punishment Bull Envoys into the River of Time many times, but they never returned."
"No matter how powerful the last human race is, it will never be able to do it, so that no one will be able to send back any news."
The old man didn't answer the woman's question, but looked at the man, smiled and said, "What do you think?"
The man clasped his fists and said, "The little god thought that the Heaven's Punishment Bull Envoy should have found that human race, but he was dragged into a dream by that human race."
The woman retorted: "How is this possible? Even we can't find that human race. How can the Heaven's Punishment Bull Envoy find it?"
The man said: "I know more or less about the dream path of the last human race. That person created a dream world to seal his own power and life force fluctuations."
"If in his dream, there is really a group of last human beings alive, as long as the realm of this group of human beings reaches a certain height, after a certain number, then the dream of the last human beings will not be able to completely cover up the fluctuations of those human beings. "
"At this time, a small amount of the human power in his dream will overflow the dream, and be noticed by the God's Punishment Bull Envoy."
The woman's eyes lit up, and said: "Oh... I see, your temple sent a hundred thousand envoys to pursue the dream of the last human being, in order to help the human beings in his dream improve their realm?"
The middle-aged man smiled slightly: "That's right. If there are tens of millions of human beings in the dream who have reached the Ninth Level of Heavenly Tribulation, then this dream will not be able to suppress their realm power."
"There have been times like this in history, but they disappeared inexplicably. I guess, it should be the Heaven's Punishment Bull Envoy who suppressed their signs."
"We can't make the same mistake this time, millions of Heavenly Tribulation Nine Layers are not enough."
"This time, the envoy will make the human beings in the dream reach tens of millions, or even hundreds of millions!"
"If this is the case, not only will their fluctuations be exposed, but even the hiding place of the last human will be exposed."
The middle-aged woman looked ashamed, and said: "The Taoist god is resourceful, but the little god is ashamed of himself. The little god thought that the one hundred thousand angels went to the dream to destroy the last human being in the dream. I never thought that it would be Doing the opposite is indeed far-sighted."
"Since that's the case, wouldn't the Heaven's Punishment Bull Envoy sent by my Heaven's Punishment Temple spoil your plan and should be evacuated as soon as possible?"
The middle-aged man smiled and said, "That's what I meant by inviting the God King over this time."
The old man nodded and said, "Yes."
The woman said yes, and then blew a series of sharp whistles towards the river of time.
But seeing the river boiling and churning, a moment later, giant thunder and lightning bulls shot up from the river water into the sky.
Some of these thunder and lightning giants are still intact, while others are already in dilapidated condition.
The woman said: "Heaven's Punishment Bull Envoy, withdraw from the River of Time from now on, give up the mission of searching for the last human, and go back to the Temple of Heaven's Punishment to take orders." It turned into lightning, and went away in an instant.