He understood from these voices that the Deep Sea Age was not just a "small age" as he imagined, but a long span and a great era that gave birth to true civilization.

It is also an era when life suffers disasters, fights against disasters, and struggles to survive.

Chen Yan has tried his best to restrain his perception, but those memories still penetrate his brain like magic sounds. What's terrible is that he can relatively clearly perceive the emotions contained in the voices in these memories, and the despair contained in those emotions.

He almost collapsed.

Fortunately, before those emotions could ferment further in his chest, Osmandis' voice blocked them.

'Wait a minute, there seems to be something in front of you... not a living thing.'

Chen Yan looked solemn.

His consciousness continued to explore forward, and after a few seconds, Chen Yan touched a "wall".

The moment he touched the wall, countless incomplete names poured into Chen Yan's mind. Those voices told him that the thing in front of him was by no means as simple as a wall!

He realized the great fear, panicked and retreated quickly.

'Don't go! There might be the information you want on there!'

In the thick dark sea water, Chen Yan's panic could not be increased:

'So, now - at the moment before the fragments of this world are about to collapse, if you can find a certain evil god residing in the totem, this evil god must have become weak enough due to resisting the wilderness, and most of them have become

A fool who cannot take the initiative to use power.

There is less water, and there are relatively more impurities in the entire water. After a long period of dissolution and the madness of the creatures in the world fragments due to despair, the concentration of the water is getting larger and larger - just like what you have seen before.

"Thank you...this is how you should express your gratitude, right? You...human beings, not ghosts wandering in the sea."

He is not dead yet simply because the remaining power in this tomb supports Him. That power comes from His former believers... The faces you just saw are His former believers. Even after they die,

And continue to protect His existence.'

Chen Yan was in extremely bad spirits:

'A wall... made of human faces.'

The oval-shaped grave mound is composed entirely of various human faces. The expressions on each face are different, and the facial features of each face are completely different. This means that the mound is composed of countless kinds of pain and countless kinds of pain.

Fear, countless kinds of madness...

In the process of being swallowed by the wilderness, the first thing to be swallowed must be water, because water is the largest in volume.

There was doubt in his words.

Osmandis explained in as strong a voice as possible:

'What the hell is this?!'

Chen Yan forcibly blocked out the vague murmurs coming from the faces on the wall. After searching for a while, he finally found a body that could only accommodate a child on the top of the oval tomb.

A hole that can be entered.

The fragments of this world have been partially swallowed up by the wilderness, and soon the integrity may no longer be guaranteed. Therefore, even if there is an evil god’s [spiritual mind], it is incomplete. As long as you remain vigilant at all times, it will not be left behind by the evil god.

Invasion of will——

Not every language that Chen Yan knew spread in the dark sea water, and the sea water that was touched by the sound seemed to be corrupted by it.

"A fragment of the world is so big. Obtaining secret information from it is harder than finding a needle in a haystack. Do I want to risk my life for that elusive chance?"

Chen Yan didn't know how to respond to his words, but fortunately, he didn't give Chen Yan a chance to respond at all.

He was still talking to himself:

'Source of pollution? What on earth is that?'

If there really is an evil god’s [spiritual thought] in this wall, we need to get in touch with it, touch it, and use your synaesthesia to perceive the memory information contained in the evil god’s [spiritual thought]—

—

The latter obviously thought for two seconds before answering:

Osmandis said:

‘This fragment of the world is a lake without roots, and there is no sun in the fragment of the world. The water cannot evaporate, so it can only be lost—lost into the wilderness and swallowed by the wilderness.

That will be your only source of more complete information about Tidanius.’

Combined with the sounds I heard in the synesthesia caused by sea water before, the "wandering soul in the sea" should be some kind of deep-sea age creature that has undergone unknown physiological changes and transformed into a deep-sea age creature - a human being from the deep-sea age.

His voice changes in vain:

Chen Yan replied without hesitation:

'Don't worry, if something unexpected happens, I will pull you back immediately!'

'Yes, that thing is already half dead... almost extinct. There is no power left, and those strange powers are almost non-existent. They can't do anything to you.

On the way here just now, Chen Yan heard similar words from the sounds he sensed through synaesthesia.

Believe me, with my help, you don't need to be afraid of the evil gods created in the previous era.

When his consciousness stayed next to the hole, Chen Yan heard the greeting from the hole:

"hello."

Osmandis, who had been talking a lot just now, also closed his mouth at this moment. He obviously realized that there was something wrong with the information revealed in the evil god's mouth.

"Which group of survivors are you? Are you the gods in the city on the mountain? Or are you the group of immigrants who were dragged to the moon by the evil god of another dimension?"

God——

survivor?

Osmandis' curious laughter came faster than Chen Yan's doubts:

'You must help me watch...'

These completely different faces were arranged symmetrically with perfect heights and arcs to form a wall. When Chen Yan perceived all this, an inexplicable term actually appeared in his head -

The one who can survive to witness the destruction of this world fragment must be an evil god who lives long enough, knows enough, and is powerful enough!'

Chen Yan didn't know why he could understand this voice. He thought to himself that maybe what he heard was not the other party's language, but just some kind of radio waves that could synchronize with human consciousness. He just sensed it from the fluctuations of the radio waves.

Greetings from the other party.

From the radio-like words, Chen Yan sensed that the "wandering soul in the sea" he talked about was not the "soul that becomes after death" in ordinary human cognition, let alone "the soul that becomes after death due to various reasons."

The evil spirit".

Art.

Osmandis clearly said something very serious, but Chen Yan always felt that there was a little bit of joking in his tone.

Chen Yan was mentally shocked:

Knowledge is power, and this truth is timeless in any era.

There may be something similar to a totem in this wall, such as a stainless steel pen, a silicon crystal, a hard enough stone... Anyway, it is something with a relatively stable material structure. That thing has been worshiped by countless fallen people.

, became the container of the evil god, in which the evil god’s [spiritual thoughts] reside.

Chen Yan asked cautiously:

Osmandis told him again and again not to touch the wall, saying:

'I told you before that after the advent of the Deep Sea Age, humans returned to the sea and everything collapsed. The first group of people suffered a comprehensive degeneration from spirit to body. Those people used cruel methods to give birth to certain evil gods.

And due to the continuous deterioration, it turned into something terrible... something that would have an impact on the human spirit and will.

Who knew that the evil god's tone would turn into pleading:

"Please take me with you! I protected the Son of God very well! I didn't let it be polluted in any way! I tried my best to protect it! It is by my side now!"

Hmm... As an evil god born in the Deep Sea Age, it doesn't seem strange to know that humans originally grew up on land.

'I knew He must know something!'

This grave bag is an evil art of perfection.

'Hello.'

The creator of this thing must be a pervert.

After confirming the situation at hand, Chen Yan made some mental preparations, and then responded to the voice inside the tomb bag:

The only things that can survive in this water until the end, except for a very few lucky ones, are the things that can truly resist the devouring of the wilderness——

Before Chen Yan could ask, Osmandis quickly said:

'Don't promise him. The promises made by mortals to gods will lead to unpredictable consequences... Let's first see what the son of god is.'

You can know all the knowledge accumulated by this evil god who lived long enough and knew enough in the Deep Sea Age - including the information about Tidanios! The evil gods are very well-informed! They like to go there the most.

Keep an eye out for some powerful ancient creatures like Titanius!'

Osmandis did not answer, but simply asked:

His thinking was very confusing and he could no longer maintain normal logic.

Osmandis seemed to be in a mood, and Chen Yan could sense the excitement in his voice.
To be continued...