That was the work of the legendary White Wizard, the true legend of the infinite plane. Wouldn't you be furious if such a treasure was lost? Wouldn't you go looking for it? Why?

Is it really that indifferent? The curious wizards in the hearts of those ethnic civilizations and major forces do not understand, nor do they want to understand.

They continued to conduct their experiments, do their jobs well, and watch over the growth of wizard civilization as if nothing had happened.

Then he took advantage of the situation to deal with a few thieves who wanted to break into the treasure house, and his life was quite enjoyable.

At the same moment when the Pink Nightmare disappeared and left the treasury, far away in countless dimensions and through a giant transparent barrier, outside the huge space with endless planes floating inside the barrier, a kind-looking man wearing a white robe, with wisdom flashing in his eyes, as if nothing could escape his eyes, and infinite wisdom brewing in him, looked back at the huge space with a smile.

"Destiny" finally began to flow.

"Come on, little guy. I'm here to help you get rid of the hidden danger. And give you a magical experience you'll never forget. Let me think, is it Bikini Bottom or Pants Village..."

The old man rolled his eyes with some evil interest and said with a smile. The strange creature sitting opposite him, with a golden disc hanging on its back and shining with noble and gorgeous aura like an alpaca, suddenly looked up and said to the old man.

"It's your turn, play your card..."

Looking at the old man with a smile on his face that looked like a riddle, the alpaca's calm mentality couldn't help but feel a little unhappy.

Why is this old man getting more and more like he has Alzheimer's disease this month? He keeps going back to the place where he used to stay. Is that place so beautiful? I haven't been back for many years.

There's nothing to worry about as long as you leave some projection.

After hearing this, the old man turned around and played a card with a smile, then spoke to the figure next to him who was entangled in the fog and was a mixture of many high-level concepts such as unknown, rational, supreme, and overlord.

“Hohoho, it’s your turn, OAA…”

Hey, hey, I'm just an old man who is forced to protect my second hometown. Play cards, play cards.

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Five Hundred Worlds In the territory of the 500th world, a 26,000-kilometer-long giant beast sways in the void. The surface of this giant beast is covered with fine and broad golden scales. The fluctuation of each scale makes people feel a sense of tearing and stinging. Ordinary life forms will have their souls annihilated and their bodies exploded and died if they look at it.

The huge dragon horns and rich and gorgeous crowns worn on the three dragon heads appear gorgeous and majestic. The huge wings can almost cover the entire world. The double tails like barbed maces are long and narrow and powerful, as if they can pierce through a plane barrier with a light poke and destroy the entire plane.

This terrifying beast is none other than Taylor, who has entered into Ghidorah mode. At this moment, he is stretching his body in the void, showing his strength, and exuding his powerful aura fearlessly.

He shuttled through the void between planes like a proud lion king, showing his strength and patrolling his territory.

Some patrolling fleets of 500 Worlds would respectfully give way when encountering this terrifying beast, and all members of the warship would half-kneel in the direction of the beast and touch their chests, dedicating their faith and loyalty.

Maybe the beautiful scenery of Okristian could not relax Taylor's spirit. More than 30 years of repression and obsessive experiments, understanding and analyzing laws had brought Taylor's mental pressure to a certain level. After Taylor became a fourth-level life form, this inexplicable pressure and irritability still weighed heavily on Taylor's soul, and had even begun to cause material fluctuations.

Why is this...

Taylor, whose instincts were slowly becoming difficult to control and who was exuding the aura of a mighty animal, truly felt that there might be some big problem with his body, and that this problem came from his blood.

Because only blood is something that comes from the outside in a certain sense, Taylor feels that as a human being, he would not have the idea of ​​looking at the territory and spreading the aura.

Recalling some of the information he had read about blood wizards who mentioned that blood would have a subtle drag in the later stages, he originally thought that this drag was only because the pace of progress was not fast enough, but now it seems that this drag may have other meanings.

Bloodline is indeed useful for increasing strength, but it is not absolutely perfect...

After truly reaching the fourth level of life form and transforming into his original body to reach a terrifying 26,000 kilometers, Taylor realized that the development of his bloodline had reached a very late stage, and even the method of following the bloodline path had reached its end.

There is no other blood witchcraft. He has learned everything he needs to learn, and the essence of blood has been perfectly displayed before him.

The seven-pointed star was no longer as beautiful and complex as before, but like an easy-to-understand picture placed in front of him. His brain could completely analyze it in the blink of an eye and absorb it thoroughly as his own.

When the seven-pointed star symbolizing King Ghidorah was completely absorbed by Taylor, Taylor understood that he was King Ghidorah, and his bloodline had reached its end, reaching the level of the source, and even now had formed a constraint in a certain sense.

Although this constraint is superficial, it is influencing me subtly.

No wizard could tolerate such a situation. While traveling through 500 worlds, Taylor carefully experienced the changes in his own blood, his body, perception, soul, and so on.

After long-term wandering and frequent release of power that had been transformed into his body for a long time, Taylor finally sensed that there was a shallow dragon head mark deep in his most basic extraordinary particle factor, and this dragon head was exactly the head of King Ghidorah that he was familiar with.

"Reversion? ... No ... it's occupation..."

After feeling the mark deep inside the extraordinary particle factor, Taylor's face suddenly turned ugly. This was the most basic thing that made up his body, and he discovered an extremely subtle instinctive will from this mark.

Considering that he once absorbed the blood of Ghidorah, it is most likely the physical projection of the legendary Ghidorah the Planet Eater, so it is not difficult to guess what this instinctive will is.

Self-replication?! Using a hen to lay eggs?! Damn it! After understanding Ghidorah's intentions, and the similarities between using a hen to lay eggs and using a corpse to revive, Taylor realized the wisdom and power of Ghidorah, a fourth-level creature and the king of high-dimensional life forms that can project into multiple universes.

If he continues in this muddle-headed state, Taylor himself is likely to gradually turn into a walking corpse and then be infected by the instinctive will lurking in his body under the extraordinary particle factors, and eventually turn into a Planet Eater King Ghidorah.

Originally, Taylor was a little puzzled. After he absorbed the blood of King Ghidorah, why did no other abnormal situations occur, nor did any errors or deviations appear in the development of his strength.

So it was waiting here! Then the blood will that was eliminated when I became a first-level wizard and merged blood was probably a smokescreen, cunning guy! 　Decided to set a new plot, to bring back childhood memories 　　 　 (End of this chapter)