If he fails, Wu Yu will accept it, because he has done his best, and regret is meaningless.

Wu Yu half-squatted down and said to Violet, "When I go down later, I will be holding my sword with my right hand and won't be able to support you, so you must hold me tight."

“Mmm.” Violet nodded in response, without any affectation. She wrapped her arms around Wu Yu’s shoulders, her chest pressed tightly against his back. As Wu Yu stood up, she immediately crossed her legs, clinging to him like an octopus.

Feeling the softness on his back and the warm, ticklish breath coming from his neck, Wu Yu's heart skipped a beat for no reason. This was probably the first time the two of them had been so close.

However, Wu Yu stopped daydreaming. Distractions are a fatal flaw in dangerous situations. Wu Yu forcibly pulled all his attention back, then looked at the cave below and jumped in.

Wu Yu's body plummeted straight down, while the vines surged towards him like vicious dogs pouncing on their prey.

"Thump." The first cross was activated, providing Wu Yu with a place to breathe in this sea of ​​vines.

Not daring to slacken in the slightest, Wu Yu drew his sword and slashed the moment his body stopped. Green sap splattered continuously, while Wu Yu's body continued to sink.

Just as he was forging ahead through thorns and brambles, the black sphere in Wu Yu's spiritual sea suddenly issued a warning, and Wu Yu's sword immediately deflected a few inches to the side.

Wu Yu looked closely and saw that the space where he should have struck had been distorted, and that was also the source of the vines.

Thinking of the demon realm that these spatial rifts connected to, Wu Yu felt a chill run down his spine. This must be the second crisis here.

Thanks to his unique talent for spatial perception, Wu Yu could sense where there were folds in this space without even looking with his eyes.

This was the result of his forced use of his ultimate technique last time; he finally understood a little about that spatial law.

So Wu Yu's movements gradually became more elaborate, changing from simple and crude. He seemed to transform into a skilled dancer, twisting his body into all sorts of strange shapes, narrowly dodging the distorted spaces each time.

The blue light ahead gradually intensified. After Wu Yu cleaved through another vine, there was nothing else to stop him. Wu Yu felt a sense of weightlessness, and then his body plummeted downwards.

"Boom." Wu Yu's body slammed heavily to the ground. Even Wu Yu in his current state could not withstand the height of one hundred meters, but he was unharmed because he had one last cross left before the fall.

With his safe landing, Wu Yu couldn't help but marvel at how useful the power of faith was. At the same time, Wu Yu was also a little puzzled. This journey was easier than he had imagined. At most, it was a close call. Wu Yu didn't think that the traps he had just encountered could threaten a Saint-level expert.

Wu Yu glanced around. In front of him was dust, and behind him was a pool of clear, deep blue spring water. The blue light he had just seen above it was emitted from this pool of water.

Wu Yu wasn't thirsty, but he felt just like when he was almost dried out in the desert; every cell in his body longed for the nourishment of this spring.

Wu Yu swallowed hard, suppressing his primal urges. What he cared about most was finding out the truth about the end of the world.

"Wu Yu." A warm call came from the sky.

Wu Yu looked in the direction of the sound and then noticed that there was another person above his head.

It was a woman entwined with black vines, the vines tightly wrapping around her body, with only her head showing.

The vines pierced through her body, greedily draining her energy, yet her face remained rosy, while her appearance horrified Wu Yu.

With her silver hair, she bears a resemblance to Violet, but the strangest thing is not that. Phillis, Virginia, his mother from his previous life, his first girlfriend, and other people who are important to him, Wu Yu can find their shadows in this woman.

At just one glance, Wu Yu instinctively felt a liking for this woman.

Moreover, the moment Wu Yu saw her, he realized her identity—a god. This was a judgment that only Wu Yu, who had once faced the God of Light, could make. That aura that transcended all things was something only a god could possess.

All the doubts can now be resolved. Why no one has coveted such a precious thing as the Fountain of Youth? It turns out that a deity is guarding this place.

However, Wu Yu knew that he was special. He did not need to worship God like others. He had the right to communicate with God on an equal footing.

"Wu Yu, I've been waiting for you for a long time. I know the questions in your heart. I wonder if you need me to help you answer them?" The face that made Wu Yu feel extremely kind spoke in the gentlest tone.

"Okay, then tell me what the end of the world is?" Wu Yu asked directly. Wu Yu knew that God would not help him for no reason, but since He did not make any conditions, he would just pretend he had forgotten about it.

"Listen carefully, the so-called end of the world is..."

Wu Yu's ears perked up, and he focused to the extreme, afraid of missing a single word.

[Dodge] failed to check.

"Pfft"

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