Ji Qianqin looked at the messy patterns in front of her, somewhat confused: "Are you sure this is enough?"

In her mind, the Oathbreaker's voice sounded leisurely: "Of course."

"I am a senior master of mysticism. Although I have been divided into several cores, I can still remember a large part of the stuff," said the Oath Breaker. "In the final analysis, the Ruin Cocoon is essentially the product of the collision of the soul characteristics of two prophets after they collided, which caused a certain degree of time distortion. It is a chain reaction caused by the uncontrolled sea of ​​consciousness. The original ocean is like boiling, and the complicated fate counterattacks against the self-righteous prophets, trying to completely distort and transform them and shape them into what they want most."

The Oathbreaker sneered: "Why do you think there are no alien species with any 'time' ability in this world? It's basically because the distorted and alienated time swallowed up the prophet and then reconstructed itself."

Ji Qianqin couldn't understand these things at all.

What sea of ​​consciousness, what cocoon, what prophet, these news heard from the oath-breaker were almost like heavenly books to Ji Qianqin, making people feel confused after listening to them.

But Ji Qianqin still understood one thing: "Why do you want to tell me so much?"

Why? After a moment of silence, the oath-breaker said, "The reason is very simple."

"I'm afraid you have to tell your prophet what I'm saying now," it said, "I have no other way to tell that man, but there are some things he must know..."

"Well, let me ask you a question. What stages do you think a thing needs to go through in its development?"

The oath-breaker asked Ji Qianqin.

This question made Ji Qianqin stunned for a second: "The occurrence of an event... cause, process and result?"

Oathbreaker: "Well, that's correct. Well, the real situation is much more complicated than what you said. But for your understanding, I'll use your theory. So, what do you think is the most important thing in these processes?"

Most importantly…

This made Ji Qianqin a little hesitant.

After a long while, she tentatively said, "The result? After all, no matter what the process is, if the result is good, then the whole process can be accepted."

"The result? Yes, most people would probably choose this," the Oath Breaker said casually, "After all, humans are linear creatures. What you experience is often a process from zero to one hundred, so naturally you value 'one hundred' more."

"But for us, the most important thing is often the beginning. Or to be more precise, the conditions for achieving the 'beginning'."

The oath-breaker's voice echoed in Ji Qianqin's left ear for a while, then appeared in her right ear, as if flying around her head.

"For a prophet, the beginning of things is the most critical. Because we can actively choose the results we want, and the process is an additional item that can be deduced along with the results. But it is difficult for us to use our abilities to control the beginning. For example, if you have a hundred parts, and the toy you like requires two hundred parts, then no matter what, you can't assemble the toy you want, and at most it will just be a defective product."

"But there is no limit to desire. Humans may choose the best because they don't have the ability to try and fail, but we are different. For us, life is not linear, but diffuse. Therefore, a perfect beginning can be said to lay the foundation for everything that comes after. If the elements that make up the beginning are missing, then it is impossible to achieve the ending we want no matter what."

Soon, the voice of the Oath Breaker echoed in front of Ji Qianqin: "And now, I am putting together a beginning for your prophet to reach the 'perfect ending'."

"If he wants to achieve something unimaginable, if he really wants to break the countless grievances, then he should pick up these tiny parts and pieces and piece together the most exquisite toy with his own hands... Otherwise, he will only be trapped in a cycle of disappointment in the end, suffering and tormenting over and over again."

Hearing this, Ji Qianqin fell silent.

After a long while, she said honestly: "But you still haven't convinced me why you did this."

After these words were spoken, the oath-breaker was stuck.

Faintly, Ji Qianqin seemed to hear the oath-breaker mutter something: "Nowadays, little kids don't like to listen to grand narratives?"

But soon, these words disappeared from Ji Qianqin's mind, as if they had never happened.

"Hey, you're such a troublesome guy," said the Oath Breaker. "Well, the fact is - if I want to achieve my goal, then your boss must start the 'perfect ending' I mentioned before. In fact, he and I have a parasitic relationship. I lie on him and absorb nutrients."

"And I also plan to kick down the building he has worked so hard to build when he is about to succeed, and then collect it for my own use. In the final analysis, I do have bad intentions, and you know this too. But at least we have the same goal right now. If I tell this to the prophet, I think he will understand it more deeply - can you accept this?"

Indeed, it is easier to accept it when you put it this way.

Ji Qianqin nodded.

It has to be "parasitic". If it was a "mutually beneficial symbiotic" relationship, Ji Qianqin would doubt the oath-breaker's idea.

After all, she doesn't look like a good person.

Now she has made things completely clear, with a villainous look on her face, saying "You must keep working hard to achieve what I want" and "I just want to trip you up when you are about to succeed", which makes it more convincing.

Although it still seems strange to pass information in this way, at least there are no major logical loopholes.

"So, what are the perfect elements you constitute for our boss?" Ji Qianqin said.

On the other side, the oath-breaker chuckled.

Faintly, Ji Qianqin seemed to hear a hint of... mockery and sarcasm in this laughter.

"Tell your prophet," the Oathbreaker said slowly, "From the beginning, there was only one true prophet."

"Time chose that person, and attempted to use that person's abilities to complete the incomplete law. This is a long and repetitive process. Whether you want to do it or not, the result will inevitably be the necrosis of the body. If you don't want to be swallowed by the wave, then prepare yourself to deal with the real crisis."

"Also, be careful of Nostradamus and his 'Omniscient Society'. Unlike me, that guy... ha, he is a real butcher. And now the Omniscient Society may have begun to mobilize. If he is not careful, he may really die."

"After all, in the 'All-Knowing Society', there are alien species with certain laws in the Abyss that were created to fight against 'time'. It is a real killing weapon against the Prophet. Of course, out of the opinion of my colleagues, I will give you a few words. That killing weapon is an executioner who lives in the narrow space of time and is trapped by madness."

"You are bound to meet her, and you are bound to... die in her hands! Your experience will even be more painful than that of others - because to her, you are 'destiny' and 'predestined'."

"And the purpose of her birth is to...torture time and fate itself!"

After saying this, the oath-breaker remained silent. No matter what Ji Qianqin said, she had no intention of continuing.

However, just this sentence was enough to shock Ji Qianqin.

The prophet...will die?!

She had never thought about this issue before.

In her view, the prophet is like a truly omniscient and omnipotent being.

And now, Ji Qianqin was told that such a guy might be sanctioned by something specifically designed to target him?! Thinking of this, her face turned pale.

"No, we must wake up the prophet quickly," she thought to herself, "regardless of whether what this guy said is true or not, at least we have to let the prophet know. He knows much more than I do, and he will definitely make a more appropriate judgment!"

So, now we have to follow the instructions of the oath-breaker and dig the prophet out of the cocoon...? Looking at the huge cocoon in front of him, Ji Qianqin fell into deep thought. - In the evening, the sun sets.

Not long after, Ding Yan and his friends came back dragging their tired bodies.

They were really exhausted today. Not to mention dealing with the remaining "hundred ghosts" brought by the pale lady, the dragon in the sky alone was enough to make their scalps tingle. Not to mention that in order to shoot the video, they needed to show their better side all the time so that the camera could capture their heroic appearance.

However, the result of all this hard work was that Ding Yan and his team achieved considerable results.

According to the photographer known as "Brother Long", their performance and tension in the camera far surpassed those handsome men and beautiful women brought by An Jianxiu - although their looks may not be as good as theirs, the ability to create a cool stunt with their own strength without the need for special effects is enough to surpass those half-baked ones by a lot.

This was even when An Jianxiu was trying his best to provide off-field assistance to several other people.

It must be said that the battle scene of Ding Yan and his team was really cool. The sky-high flames burned the sky, burning the giant dragon, and then the whole person fell from the sky wrapped in flames and fell heavily on the golden dragon's body; and Song Qingci's sword skills were not only sharp and elegant, but also the blood clone that looked like an afterimage was also dazzling, fully demonstrating the reputation of "Blood Rose" widely praised by the younger generation.

But Han Qianqiu did it even easier.

Although she has merged some of the abilities of the Pale Lady, she is still unable to achieve perfect control. However, just by tapping the forehead of the real dragon with one finger, the giant dragon collapsed and shrunk at the same time, which is enough to make her the uncrowned king in this video.

After all, the dragon was still tied to Han Qianqiu's collar and couldn't move.

When he saw this scene, Brother Long was so frightened that he stood several hundred meters away for a long time without daring to move forward.

After Xun Mo's explanation, Brother Long finally understood that the girl in front of him was nominally the "master" of the dragon in the past. And her ability was paradoxical, which could reverse the size of the dragon, turning the huge one into a tiny one.

He took a few steps forward tremblingly, and after seeing the dragon spit out a mouthful of fire at him that looked like a lighter, Brother Long instantly realized that this was a good material! So he then pulled a few people to take pictures of the dragon for a long time.

...This is why Ding Yan and the others are so tired right now.

When we returned to where the prophet's cocoon was, Xun Mo's voice could be heard from a distance: "...I have sent someone to transport the cocoon back to see what research results the Scientific Research Department of the Countermeasures Bureau can come up with."

Ding Yan: "Won't there be any problems? You know, the prophet is still in there..."

Xun Mo: "No problem, those people in the research department know their limits. And if they leave it here forever, are they going to watch your prophet suffocate to death?"

Song Qingci: "Thank you very much, Minister Xun."

Xun Mo waved his hand: "Don't talk about those nonsense, oh, the car is coming..."

Soon, a group of people headed towards the prophet's cocoon.

Xun Mo walked in front, leading a few people from the Countermeasures Bureau, and told them, "Be careful when transporting it, and keep a close eye on it. The cocoon might break open on its own, so you must pay attention."

Those people from the Countermeasures Bureau nodded repeatedly, indicating that they would definitely obey orders.

Soon, they arrived in the room.

When they looked up, they saw Ji Qianqin leaning tiredly in the corner, seemingly in a deep sleep.

Looking at Ji Qianqin, Xun Mo was happy: "This little girl looks very tired, right, after all, she was very uncomfortable in the car before. Be quiet and let her have a good rest."

As he said this, he stood by and was about to take out a game console from his arms.

But the next second.

Those who were carrying the cocoons suddenly whispered to Xun Mo, "Captain Xun, something is wrong."

Something is wrong? Xun Mo subconsciously put down the game console and looked in their direction: "What's wrong?"

The man carrying the cocoon looked troubled and said hesitantly, "The weight, the weight is wrong."

"Is it because the person is very light, or has the cocoon already melted a lot?" the man said cautiously, "For safety reasons, I think it's best to do another check..."

Xun Mo shook his head and denied his guess: "Impossible, how can the weight of an adult man plus a callus be lighter?"

After thinking about it, he stepped forward and raised his hand.

Gently tapped the surface of the cocoon.

The moment his movement ended, the crisp echo coming from the cocoon made Xun Mo's face suddenly turn ugly.

"Empty...?!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone present was shocked! And in a place they didn't notice.

Ji Qianqin closed her eyes and moved her lips: "Really can't tell anyone?"

As she finished speaking, the voice of the Oathbreaker echoed in her ears: "Of course, if you want the All-Knowing to be aware of your prophet's location in advance, then tell them everything you have done. I don't mind. But, your weak prophet will probably die completely in Tartarus, right?"

"Whether you believe me or not, at least one thing is certain - when we dug your prophet out of the cocoon, his condition was very abnormal, but after he did what I said, he obviously got better, right? This proves that the method I taught you is effective."

"But you will be unlucky for a while," the Oath Breaker said gloatingly. It seemed that she had not forgotten the humiliation she suffered at the hands of Ji Qianqin. "After all, you are the one in charge of guarding. Even if they know that you are fine, they sometimes wonder if you could have been 'more careful', could this problem have been avoided?"

"Especially since your companions are all good people, they won't condemn you, but the guilt and incomprehensible pain will overwhelm you. Especially since you don't know when your prophet will return. It may be a day, a month, or even... a year?"

The Oath Breaker said dimly, "After all, no one knows how fast the narrow space of time flows. Who knows? At least I am still looking forward to seeing whether you will go crazy under the regret and silent condemnation of your friendly companions? Interesting, really interesting, it makes me want to buy popcorn! Ah, I forgot that I don't have a mouth..."

Ji Qianqin ignored the oath-breaker's murmurs of frustration, such as "Who will give me my fun?" and just kept her breathing steady and said nothing.

According to the oath-breaker, the Omniscient Society's spies were in unexpected places. Based on her experience, it would be best not to tell anyone how Ji Qianqin got Bai Ling out and where he was going.

But...but at least Ming Zhou's people shouldn't have any major problems, right? Ji Qianqin thought to herself.

She subconsciously clenched her fists, her fingers digging deep into her flesh.

In her ears, the vicious laughter of the Oath Breaker still echoed constantly, as if everything she said was just a practical joke against Ji Qianqin, just to see her suffer and struggle.

But Ji Qianqin didn't dare to gamble.

This is the overwhelming information disadvantage.

In the past, the prophet was always by her side to help her deal with such problems, but now, the prophet was thrown into the narrow space of time by herself to solve his troubles.

Therefore, I need to consider, consider, and consider again right now.

Thinking of this, Ji Qianqin opened her eyes.

"What happened?" She looked around blankly and said at a loss.