Even Xuanyuan'e, who had a particularly deep understanding of the virtual world, was seeing such a scene for the first time and was a little surprised and confused for a moment.
In her perception, the virtual world is nothing and filled with meaningless nothingness.
But in these meaningless nothingness, there seem to be many traces of the past, which are not just floating and disappearing in the nothingness like the old relics, but are imprinted in the depths of these nothingness and become a part of them.
"These are all the past worlds, traces of the old days." Luo Ling said softly, her gaze falling into the depths of nothingness, "And now, we want to make 'Eternal Heaven' a part of them."
... .
Hearing this, Xuanyuan'e's expression became serious and she said in a low voice,
"Did they fail, too?"
In fact, the Doomsday Messenger didn't know much about the Sky Speaker's plan, or more accurately, Yinke Xuanyuan'e didn't know much.
Chou Ke and Zi Ke should have known about this, but they never told Xuanyuan'e - because this did not involve the actions of the Doomsday Messenger, and in addition, Xuanyuan'e seemed to have some grudges with the Sky Speaker, and they were afraid that she would do something irreparable in an impulse, so they rarely mentioned related matters.
Xuanyuan'e only knew that the Sky Speaker also had his own salvation plan, and was carrying out a very critical part. The "Metamorphosis" protective blockade that had forced the Doomsday Messenger to the brink of death not long ago was the work of the Sky Speaker.
And now, what Luo Ling said already meant... Another person who went against the predetermined end of the world had fallen.
"Yeah." Luo Ling nodded, and a sad woman in mourning clothes suddenly appeared in his mind. He laughed at himself, "In a sense, I am a pretty competent undertaker."
In the fantasy dream of the past, at the world funeral, the black funeral woman called her the undertaker who witnessed the whole world coming to an end. Luo Ling now vaguely understood the meaning of it.
That's all she does now.
Xuanyuan'e had also felt a little bit of Luo Ling's dream, but she just remained silent, lowered her head slightly, and didn't say anything more.
"Now... let's get all the Skyspeakers out first."
Luo Ling pondered for a moment, then crushed the flower in his palm. The dissipated light gradually diffused into the void, and annihilation followed, but was resisted by a gentle force.
"Metamorphosis".
The only thing that can contend with the virtual world is "Transformation".
As the light faded, a door covered with flower branches slowly emerged in the pitch-black void. However, the flower branches had already withered and even become twisted, and even the inside of the door exuded a faint unpleasant odor.
When seeing this scene, Xuanyuan'e realized that the failure they encountered was probably even worse than that of the Messenger of Doom.
"Ms. Luo Ling, you are finally here..."
The gypsy girl's voice was heard from inside the door, as if she had breathed a sigh of relief.
She was very worried that Luo Ling would never come back. After all, she believed that everything in the world was connected by interests. This was her personality.
Therefore, the gypsy girl thought that the benefits she could give to Luo Ling had been completely exhausted, and the only useful "time of life" had been given to the other party. Only after handing it over did she realize it belatedly and even felt a little annoyed.
As for why this is done...
Perhaps, it can also be considered an impulse.
The gypsy girl did not want to see her lifelong efforts go to waste, so she wanted to do her best to leave even the slightest trace, enough to prove that her ideal once existed briefly.
"Is it okay to just open the door?" Lu Manqing hesitated at this time and asked worriedly, "Will the power of the gods in Changshengtian affect our world?"
They had seen the moment when the "other shore" came, and the fear was deeply imprinted in their minds. If such a disaster was allowed to spread everywhere...
"Don't worry about that." Luo Ling showed a strange expression, "Actually... the god corresponding to "the other shore" should be weaker than "Doomsday", at least in terms of the consequences of the disaster.
"That is to say, the disaster that our world has encountered is actually far more desolate and desperate than the world of the gods on the 'other side'. If this disaster spreads over and can dispel the disaster of the 'end of the world', it might be a good thing."
Lu Manqing:
Gypsy Girl
Xuanyuan'e:
Everyone was silent.
So... we should be proud that our gods are stronger
I have to say, Miss Luo Ling is really good at comforting people...
Of course, no matter what kind of disaster it is, as long as it involves a disaster from the gods, it will have devastating consequences for all living beings, it’s just a matter of which one is more tragic.
"I see."
Lu Manqing responded, and then they carefully pushed open the door built by Luo Ling.
Just like an ordinary wooden door, with a creak, the door was pushed open, and the gypsy girl moving the light ball and Lu Manqing walked out.
The Omen of Gem is still dormant. It is said that this is an eternal slumber and she will not wake up until the end of the world. However, her power can still be borrowed by the Sky Speakers. At that time, the Omen of Time borrowed part of the power of the Omen of Gem to construct the "Eternal Heaven".
The reason why the fairy was asked to return the self of the geographical omen was because without the self, the power of the geographical omen could not be used.
Simply put, today’s geographical omen is equivalent to a sacrificial vessel with powerful abilities for the Sky Speakers.
Of course... that certainly can't be said, in name only, Geo-Omen is also the boss of the Sky-Speakers.
When the Sky Speakers finally withdrew from "Eternal Heaven", they looked inside the door with lingering fear. The escaped "Other Shore" was eyeing them hungrily, wanting to come into this world through this door.
But His aura only slightly touched the virtual world before it retreated directly, with a bit of human fear.
When seeing this scene, everyone didn't know what expression to make for a moment.
Especially the gypsy girl and Lu Manqing, they have a great shadow of the "other side", but the object of their fear is actually terrified by the "doomsday" disaster of their own world. It has to be said that this is an extremely ironic thing.
Luo Ling waved his hand and closed the door again, which turned into light and dissipated, disappearing into the virtual world.
"Ms. Luo Ling..."
The gypsy girl cast a hopeful look at Luo Ling. Luo Ling noticed her gaze, turned his head to look at her, and nodded slightly.
"... Thanks."
The gypsy girl lowered her eyes slightly. It was hard to imagine that these two words would sound so serious in her mouth.
Lu Manqing looked curiously at the white-haired girl following Luo Ling. When he saw the iconic long sword in her hand and the vaguely visible girl doll in her pocket, he asked Luo Ling,
"Luo Ling, is your relationship with the Xuanyuan family so deep?"
Even in such secret occasions, there were people from the Xuanyuan family accompanying.
"It's not bad."
Luo Ling said perfunctorily.
Xuanyuan'e remained silent. In fact, she didn't really want to be considered a member of the Xuanyuan family. It was not for any other reason, but because she felt that she was not worthy of using the name of the Xuanyuan family in public.
But Luo Ling didn't say anything, so she could only remain silent.
"Hello, my name is Lu Manqing, and I'm Luo Ling's friend." Lu Manqing generously extended his hand to Xuanyuan E and said, "You should be Xuanyuan Muxue, right?"
She still had some information about Luo Ling and knew that Luo Ling had some connection with the Xuanyuan sisters.
She had seen the elder sister Xuanyuan Muyan in "The End of Zhuolu Wilderness" last time. The one who was smaller than her should be the younger sister Xuanyuan Muxue, right
"no."
Xuanyuan'e shook her head.
"oh?"
Lu Manqing was slightly stunned, then glanced at Luo Ling meaningfully.
"Xuanyuan'e, take them back to the Starry Victoria first." Luo Ling waved his hand and said seriously, "What happens next may be a little dangerous for you."
"good."
Xuanyuan'e nodded, then extended her hand to Lu Manqing and the gypsy girl.
"Xuanyuan'e..."
Hearing this name, Lu Manqing was stunned for a moment, as was the gypsy girl next to him.
Although they still held Xuanyuan'e's hands openly, the suspicion in their expressions became more and more intense.
Why do I always feel like I've heard this name somewhere before...
Ordinary Xuanyuan families would definitely not have such a deep impression, and the intelligence chief would not remember all the intelligence, but the special...
Wait, special
They both thought of the same thing at the same time, and looked at each other at the same time, seeing shock and disbelief in each other's eyes.
Xuanyuan'e is the real name of Yinke, one of the first messengers of Doomsday!
They all remembered clearly about the traitor of the Xuanyuan family, but Yin Ke was too mysterious and almost no one had ever seen her true body, so they were unable to recognize her when they met her.
"Hold your breath."
Xuanyuan'e's calm voice made them look slightly struggling.
"Also, I'm not Yin Ke anymore."
As if she had noticed something strange about the two people, Xuanyuan'e patiently explained.
... .
Lu Manqing and the gypsy girl both showed an indescribable complex expression.
The fact that you are a killing god has nothing to do with whether it is Yin Ke or not
It’s impossible that all the previous terrifying achievements were fake.
I have to say, Xuanyuan'e doesn't seem to have a very good reputation...
It is similar to Luo Ling's.
No matter how complicated it was, they had to board this special train. Xuanyuan'e squeezed their hands tightly, making them all look slightly painful. Only then did their figures gradually disappear and they stepped into the kingdom of God again.
But at this moment, the ball of light that the gypsy girl had been carrying with her took the initiative to break away from the transmission amid the panic of the Sky Speakers.
Luo Ling looked at the geomantic omen still dormant in the ball of light and said softly,
"Are you here to witness her passing?"
Although Luo Ling didn't know what the relationship was between the omens of the right time and the right location, he was certain that it was not simple.
Friends, mentors, or other relationships...
In any case, this was a funeral for the right omen of time, and the right omen of place should have made the final visit as a guest.
Anxious calls came from the gypsy girl and Lu Manqing from the girl doll. After Luo Ling pondered for a moment, he sent them a message, telling them not to worry, that he would bring the geographical omen back intact.
In fact, even if Luo Ling did not take any action, the geographical advantage should not be affected.
The level of protection of "Metamorphosis" that enveloped her was so high that Luo Ling even suspected that it was cast by her former mother who had undergone Metamorphosis herself. Even the first glance from "The Other Shore" could not defeat it.
Even Luo Ling didn't have the confidence that with her abilities, she could survive the direct gaze of a god.
This is a direct crushing result of rank, and cannot be countered by the strength of power.
"It's all over now." Luo Ling calmed himself down, slowly raised his hands, and held a blooming flower in his palms, which was dazzling. "I will... leave as much of your last trace in the world as possible, which is a sign of the time.
"So, please go and die."
"Along with 'Eternal Heaven'."
Chapter 108: The Long River of Time (5k)
The vast grassland stretches endlessly as far as the eye can see. On the distant skyline is a setting sun. The pale yellow and bright red sunset falls evenly on the grassland. The slightly warm sunlight covers the girl who is walking on the endless grassland.
"The sun is about to set."
Luo Ling stared at the setting sun, which looked like a wisp of ash gradually burning out.
"yes.'
A faint sigh came from the side, as if carrying endless regret.
"How do you feel?"
Luo Ling turned his head and asked.
“Not bad, huh?”
A tall woman with a slightly bluish complexion stood beside him and nodded slightly.
"Aren't you sad?" Luo Ling asked softly, "I put my whole life's efforts into this, but the result... is that I can't even hold on for a moment."
"That's not how it works, Miss Luo Ling." Tianshi Premonition shook his head and said, "The important thing is that I have done all this. This failure was destined to happen. It would be a pipe dream to expect it to succeed directly.
"Since the outcome is complete defeat, what difference does it make whether the defeat takes a breath or a hundred years