In this endless nothingness, Wang Teng seemed to have become the center of the universe, and the light emanating from his body was like a bright star.
This light is like the feathers that fall when an angel descends to the earth, soft and gentle, but with an irresistible power.
However, despite the dazzling light emanating from Wang Teng, he was still unable to penetrate this endless nothingness.
Whenever the light touches the edge of nothingness, it will be ruthlessly swallowed up and disappear without a trace.
His existence is like a lonely lighthouse, shining alone in the dark ocean.
The darkness around him seemed hostile to him, trying to completely cover up his light.
Wang Teng struggled hard to break free from the shackles of nothingness, but every attempt ended in failure.
In this mysterious space, light and darkness form a sharp contrast.
Wang Teng is the only source of light, but at the same time he is also swallowed up by the endless darkness.
Darkness dominates everything, and no light can escape its control.
Only Wang Teng's faint light was struggling in the darkness.
"Do you think you can get rid of me this way?"
An echoing voice came from the void.
"Don't be naive. I don't believe you don't know my true origins."
Wang Teng looked towards the source of the sound, but when he looked, the sound suddenly turned into an echo that resounded all around, as if it was everywhere.
Even though the sarcastic laughter kept changing, Wang Teng still recognized the other party.
In fact, this guy is also an old rival.
This ancient primordial entity, which once created and regenerated, explained that wars are individuals born from the struggles among these cosmic individuals.
Because of the lack of support from the cosmic will, even though his original concept is almost the same as theirs, as a materialized individual, he is still three points shorter than them.
But when the cosmic worm devoured the concept of war, Wang Teng traced the source through the concept and found a clue.
War is only the birth on the surface. What lies deeper is "fear", the fear brought by war, the fear brought by destruction, and the fear in the dimension.
Behind the war is a dimension, a dimension of fear based on fear.
"The dimension of fear?" Wang Teng said bluntly, his eyes fixed on the nothingness in front of him. He saw that the original nothingness was slowly condensing into a human shape.
"You are nothing but a thought entity embodying 'fear'. Why can't I resolve this? Even if you manifest as 'war' and bring fear in the name of war."
"I will not be swayed by fear."
"You can't affect me, but you will definitely perish in my hands."
Wang Teng concentrated his mind and released his light with all his strength.
The light gradually condensed into a magnificent bronze throne. Powers such as reincarnation and extinction appeared on both sides of the throne, as if he had ascended the throne as king at this moment.
Emperor of the Universe!
The bronze throne that looked like a mechanical structure was like a liquid robot, constantly emerging and condensing various modules.
These modules seem to have life, automatically splicing together to form an indestructible shield.
At the same time, a powerful plasma shield was activated on the throne, protecting Wang Teng firmly.
This shield flashes with dazzling light, like the brilliance of a star, making it impossible to look directly at it.
However, at this moment, a few magical purple lines suddenly emerged from the empty void.
These lines were like poisonous snakes and sharp swords, stabbing at Wang Teng from a 360-degree angle.
They were like out-of-control assassins traveling through dimensional space, seemingly able to pierce the plasma shield with ease.
Faced with such a strange attack method, Wang Teng's face did not show any surprise or fear.
He sat calmly on the throne, his hands gently stroking the armrests, his eyes revealing calmness and confidence.
Suddenly, a large amount of cosmic energy erupted from the throne. These energies instantly gathered into a powerful force, sweeping towards the purple magic lines.
This cosmic energy was like a surging torrent, carrying endless pressure and power, and it engaged in a fierce confrontation with those purple magic lines.
Each purple magic line was hit by cosmic energy.
The cosmic energy and the purple magic lines are intertwined, like a large ball of wires tangled together.
However, these threads are extremely strange. They seem to have their own unique rules and can even ignore the existence of shields.
Seeing the silk thread gradually piercing through the shield and passing through the cosmic energy waves, Wang Teng couldn't help but snort coldly.
The bronze throne beneath him once again burst out with powerful force, as if it was about to break through the sky.
As the power of the throne erupted, it emitted a dazzling light, repelling the threads that tried to break through the defense line one by one.
However, this did not ease the situation, but instead stimulated more silk threads to come like a tide, as if endless.
"Haha, what do you think fear is?" The figure in the darkness sneered, his voice revealing a sense of sarcasm and disdain.
"I am fear!"
These words rang in Wang Teng's ears like thunder.
But Wang Teng's heart was as calm as dead water. He was not affected and would not be swayed by fear.
"So, aren't you still locked up here by me?" Wang Teng said unwillingly.
Wang Teng drove the bronze throne with all his strength, causing it to burst out with even more powerful power.
Under his control, the bronze throne began to emit dazzling light, which contained endless power and majesty.
This force gathered into a torrent, engaging in a thrilling confrontation with the purple line.
"So what? You said I'm just an incarnation of thought. You locked me up here, but you can't stop Him from invading this universe."
"Which dimension is the dimension of fear located in?" Wang Teng ignored what he said and asked the question he wanted to know most.
After all, his mind is also in this empty space.
The entity is breaking through layer after layer of multiple dimensions.
"Hehehe, you want to know?"
The sound moved ghostly, as if coming from all directions.
"Then think about it. Do you think I will tell you?"
“Hehehehe…”
At this moment, countless purple threads suddenly appeared in the void. These purple threads were densely intertwined together, like a spider web, and quickly condensed into an extremely huge purple giant hand, grabbing towards Wang Teng!
This giant purple hand seemed to want to grab Wang Teng and the bronze throne together.
Facing such a terrifying attack, Wang Teng sat calmly on the bronze throne.
As his mind moved, the powers of reincarnation and extinction immediately surged out of his body and attached themselves to two spears and a halberd that had transformed from the bronze throne.
The two weapons instantly became shining and stabbed fiercely at the giant purple hand!
The giant purple hand was instantly chopped to pieces.
The explosion disappeared without leaving any residue.
"Oh..."
"Have you ever thought that while you and I were in this world of thoughts, chaos had already broken out outside?"
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