Su Mingan smiled and said, "It is indeed dangerous to be in a strange high dimension, but the person I want to contact is an acquaintance."
He whispered the man's name into her ear, and Xiaobai nodded. She looked up at the sky and called out silently.
After a while, a blond young man climbed up the sacred mountain.
He was 1.80 meters tall, holding a black gentian cane, and looked dusty but still elegant.
"Hmph... I heard a distant call and came over to see that it was you who was looking for me." Little Aba leaned on his cane and glanced at Su Mingan: "What do you want from me?"
"Little Aba, I need your help." Su Ming'an said calmly, "You should be good at slicing. Can you please cut the Lord of the World into two pieces. One piece will contain the pollution left by the Demon Mother Goddess, and the other piece will be free from the pollution and live safely?"
"Oh? Cut off your tail to survive? Your idea is feasible." Little Aba crossed his arms and said, "I am indeed good at slicing. After all, I was sliced from the overlapping shadow. But... why should I help you?"
"What do you want me to do?" Su Mingan said.
Little Aba narrowed his eyes, rolled his eyeballs, and lowered his voice and said: "I heard that you and Noel parted ways. Why don't you stab Noel and I will help you."
"I have."
“Stabbed?” Little Aba was stunned. Then he laughed heartily, slapping his knees as he laughed. He fell backwards with laughter: “The only real Noel, you have also suffered this day! Hahahaha, hahahahahahaha! You have also suffered this day!”
Su Mingan had a blank expression on his face.
Little Aba finished laughing and wiped the tears from his eyes: "Well, it's just a piece of cake for me anyway, I'll try."
A pitch-black silk thread popped out from the top of the black gentian cane and cut through the body of the World Master. Like mitosis, the World Master was split into two people.
——A worldly ruler who is full of defilement, and a worldly ruler who is completely free of defilement.
The former quickly fell into madness, unable to bear the pollution all over his body, and screamed and jumped off the sacred mountain. The latter had a confused look in his eyes, like a blank sheet of paper, without any pollution on his body.
Like a devil and an angel.
"Give to God what belongs to God, and give to Caesar what belongs to Caesar." Little Aba said jokingly as he watched the scene.
The tainted Lord had already jumped off the sacred mountain in agony. The remaining Lord had his rebellious emotions stripped away along with the taint, and his disposition became pure and spotless.
Su Mingan's heart trembled.
He suddenly realized that the world master who was covered in pollution and jumped off the sacred mountain... was probably the world master he would know in the future.
And the pure and innocent master of the world in front of him may have died halfway and did not appear in the future.
"He jumped off the sacred mountain, was smashed to pieces, and was covered in pollution... Did the Lord of the World actually struggle to live into the future..." Su Ming'an looked at the misty clouds under the sacred mountain in shock, his heart trembling:
"No wonder the Lord of the World is so cruel. It turns out that the Lord of the World doesn't want to be like that, but he can't get rid of the pollution on his body. He is always in pain, so he gradually goes crazy..."
In the eyes of the people of Ravasa, the Lord is cruel and moody.
In the eyes of the gods, the Lord of the World blasphemed the goddess, allowed the demonic crisis to take place, and turned against Tiangang.
From the perspective of the world game, the world master intervenes in the higher dimension in an attempt to subvert the order.
——No matter from which angle you look at it, he seems to be an undoubted "devil".
Su Mingan suddenly felt mixed emotions.
He wanted to save the Lord, but he didn't expect that he was the one who caused the Lord's misfortune.
…
[“When I was born in Luowasha, I also appeared in this world out of thin air like Li Mingyue. But unlike Li Mingyue, I have no memory and don’t know who I was in the past.” The Lord of the World said:]
[“Later, for a long time, I was a mediocre person. I was exploited by my superiors, bullied by higher races, and crushed by life.”]
[“It is hard to describe what I have experienced and what I have lost. I admit that many of my methods were not glorious, and my goals were not great - I just wanted power.”]
…
Su Mingan sighed.
Destiny is like the tide, pushing people forward.
In order to distinguish them, the world master who jumped off the sacred mountain with his body full of pollution was called "Su Wenjun", and the pure and innocent world master in front of him returned to the name that Si Que originally gave him: "Si Li".
Si Li is smart, suspicious, and sensitive, but he is not crazy or cruel, like a world master without all the negative aspects. Xiao Bai accepts Si Li as his disciple and joins the great cause of writing the book of the world.
However, the most important thing now is... Si Que's body.
It seemed that Si Que's body couldn't take it anymore.
His organs were aging, his muscles were atrophying, his legs and feet were unable to move, and even his purple hair had turned a bit frosty white.
Xiao Bai checked Si Que's physical condition and shook his head: "No, you have to stop writing. If you continue like this, you won't even live to be 18."
Si Que has never stopped since he got the pen. He is too obsessed with creation and too obsessed with burning himself.
Si Que listened to the diagnosis results quietly.
“No.” He shook his head: “I will live a very long time. This is... predicted by the God in me.”
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