That black color is so obvious in the reflection of the ocean of light, but it is not obtrusive. It seems that here, black and white are not opposites, but twin brothers with the same blood, without giving people a dazzling feeling. This is a world where reality and illusion coexist, and it is also a chaotic place without life but pregnant with life. Yi Lexiang felt some familiar mental fluctuations in these black phantoms.
Why is this so?
His eyes moved to the distance, and the ocean of light remained the same as before, except
Yi Lexiang's doubtful eyes suddenly shrank, and surprise bloomed on his face. He couldn't help but rub his eyes in disbelief. Yes, those light aggregates were gone. They should have gathered around him, like attached children and eternal guards, never leaving him. But now, the number of those light aggregates has been greatly reduced, replaced by continuous black.
Yi Lexiang withdrew his gaze again and focused on the black spot in front of him again. The inexplicable familiar feeling surged into his heart again. Only then did he discern that the black color was a square array of towering black human-shaped objects, neatly arranged and solemn and silent, just like an army undergoing review in another world.
A vast and silent wave spread from the black square array, like a silent shout, like a call of favor, oscillating and undulating in the endless white space!
Through his mental power, Netease Lexiang could tell that it was his soldiers greeting him. He was a little at a loss. He didn't know how to respond to these former soldiers who had lost their lives in another world and were resurrected in this world.
The milky white light elves curiously shuttled and peeked, sensing a hint of novelty in this boring world. The whole world is shaking.
"General, use your spiritual power!" A voice responded in his mind,
Yi Lexiang tried to calm down the turbulent emotions in his chest, "You are you still alive?"
"Alive? Maybe we are alive in this world, but in another world we no longer exist." A voice responded,
"" Yi Lexiang nodded vaguely,
"General, you also" The voice was a little hesitant, as if he didn't know how to express what he meant.
"Oh? Oh" Yi Lexiang understood what they meant, but didn't know how to explain it to them.
These illusory beings in the form of spirits were once creatures from another world. I don¡¯t know why they were reborn and revived in this world again. Is it a soul? Or is the end of every life the beginning of a new journey? And they just ended up in the wrong place? This is a desolate and chaotic world that has not yet given birth to life. The continuation of life in another world in new forms here means that they may remain in desolation forever.
"It's not what you think." Yi Lexiang explained in the simplest language. All expressions seemed so insignificant at the moment, and in the end Yi Lexiang couldn't even find the words to express the world clearly. What happened here is unimaginable and incomprehensible, far beyond the limits of human imagination.
Yi Lexiang pondered while explaining, his eyes involuntarily drifting towards the newly formed light aggregates. He felt that a door of miracles was slowly opening in front of him. Perhaps the source of all these miracles was the guidance technique inherited from the ancient universe. When he thought of this, Yi Lexiang could not contain the excitement in his heart. What would that mean? The beginning of a new era, new life forms, will life continue in a new way in another world?
"General, can we still go back?" a voice asked,
Yi Lexiang hesitated. He didn't know the answer.
This is an alternative space that is still in chaos, and it is also a world that is completely opposite to that world. He could feel pure negative energy fluctuations from his black mist-like body. They were born into this world, and their life forms were completely integrated into this world. They are reborn in this world but die in another. Return means annihilation, complete demise!
But that may not be the case! If so, how do you explain your ability to move freely?
Yi Lexiang could feel his silence igniting a sense of sadness. Being reborn from the endless darkness cannot dispel the soldiers' attachment to that world, where there are their relatives, their comrades, and the things they protect at the risk of their lives.
"Maybe, maybe not!" Yi Lexiang replied softly,
Mental waves in space?Suddenly it became much more intense.
"Since I can do it, maybe you can too." He continued, "But there are still many mysteries that are difficult to uncover. I don't know why I can travel between two worlds that are so far apart. .But there¡¯s always hope, isn¡¯t there?¡±
Yi Lexiang lowered his head and meditated. Shangguan Yan taught him how to use negative energy in a positive space. He raised his head and looked around, staring at the black figure whose face could not even be clearly identified. There seems to be nothing wrong with treating them as some kind of energy body.
"The curvature of time in the two worlds is different. For the world we once existed, time has its own rules here. In other words, the passage of time we feel here is only for this world, and for the other world It's almost static. If the problem of energy attributes can be solved, return will be possible. But" He hesitated.
The legion of shadows waited silently, full of hope.
"No matter what, it's impossible for you to regain your previous appearance. It's impossible to get together with your family or drink with your comrades. You can only" Yi Lexiang glanced deeply into the distance, "You can only guard silently."
"That's enough!" More voices came,
"We will have a chance to get together, here!" There is also a voice saying,
¡°If we want it, if they want it, we can continue to live here.¡±
Time is in another world, passing in a way that is incomprehensible in the real world¡ª¡ª
Mi Zhiqing raised his head fiercely, and for a moment he even thought something terrible had happened.
The golden light still stays in place.
He breathed a sigh of relief.
No, something did happen, just at that moment.
He could feel that the "Tianji Net" that was firmly connected to his spirit was vibrating violently, as if something was interfering with the normal operation of the power of destiny.
This has never happened before.
"The Secret Network" is also one of the most fundamental laws of the universe in a sense. It records the trajectory of destiny, although most people turn their noses up at the idea of ??destiny. But in the world of mental mutants, the prophet who has mastered the "Tianji Net" has extraordinary significance. They are guides, lighting the way forward on the confusing road of human beings.
Mi Zhiqing's hands were shaking uncontrollably. The Tianji Network was falling apart, scattered and reorganized. He didn't understand what this meant. Even the oldest classics had no record of anything similar. This may be the beginning of the great catastrophe, or it may be the beginning of a new era.
Mi Zhiqing looked around blankly, there seemed to be something extra here!
The power of time, the power of space, the power of life and death seem to be tangled together like a mess. The universe had never been as chaotic as he felt at this moment.
The dark ground trembled slightly, as if something wanted to come out of the ground.
"Oh my God! Looklook, those mechas." Mi Zhiqing heard the stuttering low voice of the guards behind him. He turned around suddenly. The mechas he had previously scrapped and used to rest his feet were trembling. Standing up from the ground majestically. The guard pointed at the mecha in inexplicable horror, while turning around and looking at the equally stunned mecha war gods not far behind him, he whispered like a ***, "There is no one in these mechas! This guy Damn it, what¡¯s going on?¡±
If there really is a hell in the world, then at this moment, in this tunnel deep underground, what everyone can see is hell! The mecha that climbed up tremblingly, as if its body was possessed by a demon, was the messenger of hell. Terror and fear occupied the hearts of everyone who witnessed this scene. Even the mecha war gods who had never believed in gods could not help but pray silently at this moment to dispel the fear in their hearts.
Those mechas whose bodies were possessed by demons seemed to be slowly adapting to their new bodies. They slowly turned their metal heads, their dark red eyes staring at the frightened crowd around them.
"That's not right!" Xin Qiang jumped up fiercely and pointed at the mechas with one hand, "Did you feel anything?" His mouth opened wide in surprise, as if he had seen something incredible.
Several Mecha War Gods looked at him in confusion.
"Feel it!" Xin Qiang shouted anxiously, "Those mechas! That familiar feeling! There are our comrades in those mechas!"
Like a thunderclap, those who heard Xin Qiang's words only felt themselves enveloped in a huge sense of dizziness. Xin Qiang is right, the soldiers of the Free Army will have a spiritual connection with each other that is difficult to break. But at this moment, they seemed to be from the ground.?The returning mecha felt familiar mental fluctuations.
The ground was filled with the unique vibration of mechas stepping on the ground. Mechas that had adapted to their new bodies rushed towards the golden battle formation in the distance, fighting endlessly, like bright black meteors smashing the golden color into pieces. Three thousand mechas, three thousand mechas driven by ghosts, like three thousand evil spirits from hell, the darkness swallowed up the gold in just a moment.