The vast starry sky is getting closer and closer, and the light seems to be distorted by an unknown force, presenting a creepy change.
Like liquid metal in the Milky Way, with a strange blue-green light, they swirl, intertwine, and tumble back and forth. It is both beautiful and creepy, like huge water droplets hanging in the air.
At the end of Su Mingan's sight, a figure appeared in the distant sky. His blue eyes were dazzling, and his long hair, which was between blue and black, fluttered behind him, like countless stars solidified. Rather than having human characteristics, it was more like a humanoid image transformed from the starry sky.
This made Su Mingan feel as if what he saw was not a figure, but a vast and boundless sea of stars.
...People thousands of years ago said that their enemies were "Word Spirits", or Shadows. The barrier was used to isolate "high-dimensional beings", so it turns out that Shadows were...
——“Higher Dimensional Beings”.
Su Mingan’s gaze froze.
"Other dimensions" refers to other civilizations, and "higher dimensions" refers to existences that are superior to civilizations. The organizers have always been called "higher-dimensional creatures". Although they don't seem to have any abilities and seem to be using the power of the world game to cause trouble, it doesn't mean that they are not special.
It turns out that the Old World faced enemies of this level.
No wonder... a plan spanning a thousand years was needed to block the overlapping shadows. However, due to lack of information, Su Mingan ended the entire plan without gathering all the necessary conditions, resulting in the barrier not being built.
It was the step-by-step guidance of the overlapping images that led fate to this point.
…
[——Beware of the double shadow, it is flexible and cunning, weaving lies and deception with the wind of freedom. You can't trust such people. ]
…
If the Tenth World is already involved in a confrontation with "higher-dimensional beings", does this mean that the World Game could be a channel for human advancement?
As the game progresses, the more players come into contact with, the more they will have the opportunity to advance from ordinary life... First, ordinary dungeons, then the fifth world where they come into contact with the emotional power of "malice", then the seventh world where they come into contact with the concept of "God", then the ninth world where they come into contact with "other dimensions", and then the tenth world where they come into contact with "high dimensions"... If they can borrow the power of the "high dimensions" in the dungeons, can they compete with the organizers who are also "high dimensions"? Why have these worlds become dungeons, and are the organizers inferior to the world game?
The overlapping shadows approached Su Mingan silently and hovered in the starry sky.
"Nice to meet you again, Su Ming'an." Dieying said, "Since you didn't wear the Eye of the Old Ones at the beginning, our journey became a little more difficult, but fortunately, the result is good."
Every time he got closer, countless threads would hover between the two of them. Su Mingan gripped the hilt of his sword tightly, and even the hilt made a crackling sound like adding fuel to a raging fire. His palm seemed to be contaminated and burned.
He supported himself with the sword, standing upright and facing the overlapping shadows, maintaining an equal posture and looking straight at them.
"...You are invading this world, and the scarlet python is the embodiment of your power. The Eye of the Old Ones was originally a product of thousands of years ago, but it has been infiltrated by you over the past thousand years. If I wear it at the beginning of the copy, I don't need Alice as a transit station at all, and you can influence me, right?" Su Mingan said.
At the seaside of Louyue Country, the bloody system prompts tempted him again and again, wanting him to wear the Eye of the Old Days. At that time, he had expected that these abnormal text prompts were not real. The system prompts of the world game would not be so jumpy, and they were always cold and upright.
If he had not been able to resist the temptation of the Eye of the Old One, it would have been over.
Dieying curved his eyes, which were like the azure blue ocean:
"...In addition to that time, you also avoided the second trap. That time, the gods performed an angel ceremony for you. If you hadn't teleported away, your journey would have ended there."
"Are the gods in cahoots with you?" Su Ming'an said.
"No. It should be said that the relationship between him and me is more like seeking the skin of a tiger. He needs my help to achieve some goals, and I also need his help. Of course, he and I are enemies."
Hearing this, Su Mingan confirmed his guess. During the angel ritual, he felt extreme danger, and his white tentacles turned bright red...
Bright red.
Bright red tentacles...isn't that a bright red python?
"Then there was the third time... the dance in the starry sky. I also tried to keep you, but unfortunately you were too alert and escaped exile..." Dieying's voice was full of regret: "You always avoid the traps that will kill you again and again."
Su Mingan said: "How is the player who stayed behind?"
The players thought that they could get rid of their player identity by staying with Dieying. One player voluntarily stayed with Dieying.
The corners of Dieying's mouth slightly raised, and this smile looked very lively:
"Him? He and I had a lot of fun. Although I didn't remember his name until the end."
From what Dieying said, it was obvious that the player was killed by Him, just like a bad child destroying an ant nest, with no mercy.
Su Mingan controlled the mechanical roulette wheel to move backwards little by little.
All the secrets have been exposed, and the plan from a thousand years ago has begun to take shape, but the shadow has stopped here. He seemed to hear Alice sighing, it turned out that her mission was not so glorious at all, but another trap. When she was alive, she was a trap of the gods, and when she died, she was a trap of the shadow.
He placed his palm on his heart, but could no longer hear her heartbeat. The bright red python coiled on the skin of his chest, as if biting a beating apple.
My dear, there is more to this chapter. Please click on the next page to continue reading. It’s even more exciting later!
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
