Chapter 1883 Power is dominance
Mao Yuanzuo, who emerged on the liquid metal slime, began to repeat his murmurs: "Die, die, die, die! The will of nothingness, infinite power, eternal life! Lalala!"
He had already started singing untuned songs, and his sticky body, like a slime, stretched out countless twisted tentacles. This weird monster simply danced and sang wildly on the spot, as if all the pressure accumulated in his life had been released.
However, as the blood mist in the room slowly sucked into the body, the body exuding a metallic luster also showed an amazing crystallization.
Mao Yuanzuo took a deep breath and restored his coldness. He... or rather, his head was raised, his eyes flashing with blood, passed through the rock layer of ten thousand meters thick, through the ocean of ten thousand meters, and felt the boiling surface.
Every move of the entire planet seemed to be in his perception.
This is a feeling that Mao Yuanzuo had never felt before.
He is the president of the Communist Party of China and has controlled the community politics for nearly half a century. Even in the era of Marshal Li, he is still the most powerful person on earth.
He is a saint and one of the peaks of the earthlings in the field of mysticism. For a long time, he was even the only earthlings who could discuss the truth with Lan Jiufeng.
However, he has never felt like he could control everything in his hands. His will has enveloped the entire planet, and he can interfere with every grass, tree, flower and tree here at any time.
Is this the power of the lord of the virtual realm? If I were still a human being, what realm would I have to wait for to have such an understanding? Eight rings, Nine rings?
Ah hahaha, even those Nine Rings that claim to be gods are hard to have such an experience, right?
Lan Jiufeng, you have one person and one sword, how many times you have fallen into a dead end, how many times you have broken through and established, and you have the current atmosphere. But, you may understand my current realm?
Mao Yuanzuo sighed again with satisfaction. The mimicked face of fluid metal was filled with humanized pleasure, as if he had just satisfied his basic desire.
"It's beginning, it's about to begin! The dome of the city will explode at the same time, and a giant-like light ball will gush out from the core, and a torrent of lava will flow into all the lower city areas with a crying crowd. Under the witness of the Imperial Army, at least three million people will die. The hatred and anger that witnesses all this will turn into the deepest malice, and into the nutrients that will stabilize the Lord of the Spirit Ember." He murmured to himself, looking at his solidified crystal body.
This body, which looks full of divine majesty, also flashes with discordant mosaics from time to time, and even the entire resolution is different from the physical universe.
The powerful "Lord of Soul Ember" has arrived, but it has not been completely arrived.
Now, whether it is the lord of the virtual realm or Mao Yuanzuo, it can't even say clearly. However, all the resentment and obsessions when he is a human being are still real.
It murmured in a low voice, still as if hundreds of wills were chanting in unison, even obscuring Mao Yuanzuo's own voice: "I still need to stabilize myself, I still need to devour those saints of the Spirit Research Association, and then, it's Lan Jiufeng, you should have died! You should have died more than Victoria Li! Then, naturally, it's..."
"It's me." A calm voice seemed to suddenly explode in its skull cavity.
But in fact, it is hard to say whether Mao Yuanzuo has organs like the cranial cavity. His mind and face now look more like a mimetic.
However, it was not a sound, but a shock of the psychic energy, a shock wave blooming in the monster's soul.
There were more and more dense mosaics flashing on Mao Yuanzuo's crystal body, and even sparks burst out, like burning lava fragments.
Then, these high temperatures suddenly ignited the air in the room.
Its face also flashed with a very human fear again. After turning around with difficulty, it was gathering into a human-shaped outline after seeing the burning clouds.
It began to tremble. It was obvious that the body of the Void Realm Lord should not have this function, but it could not control the fear and trembling from the depths of its soul. Even if the existence from another world gave it a body that broke through the limit, it did not bring more security.
A powerful and magnificent will, an existence that Mao Yuanzuo feared the most, came here like this.
"Ye, His Majesty Elathel..."
The suspended flame suddenly formed the face of the visitor, and ruled the imperial emperor for half a galaxy for two centuries, stretched out his fingers made of lava: "Then, shouldn't you challenge me?"
"Choose, challenge? me?"
"Yes! You see your limits and think that your will is bound by the body of a mortal and mediocre talent, and you will never be able to gain the power to fight against me. So you choose the power of the virtual realm."
"The power of the virtual realm? The power of yours?"
"You chose to actively degenerate, and you chose to let your soul actively embrace the will of the Lord of the Void Realm. Isn't this your understanding of evolution? Whether it is the Lord of the Spirit Ember that has your memory or you devour the Lord of the Spirit Ember, it is still you. Tell me, the people on earth, do you really just want this eternal life, or do you want to prove your determination to me?"
The emperor's voice still echoed in Mao Yuanzuo's soul imprint, constantly impacting his human reason.
"Doesn't you get a noble reward if you refuse my recruitment and the title of the empire? Now, do you feel it? Have the young earthlings felt their dominance over the world? This is the real power."
"Yes, yes, I already have infinite power." Mao Yuanzuo subconsciously repeated the other party's murmur, and a ferocious ecstasy began to appear on his face.
"I'm already invincible..."
Before he finished speaking, the magma-shaped palm suddenly tightened, and Mao Yuanzuo was instantly pressed into the ground by invisible force. The crystal-like body appeared to be pressed by the extreme pressure and then turned into disguise. Under the friction of invisible force, the body from the virtual realm resonated like a wailing resonance: "Is this your power? You escape for half a lifetime, plan for half a lifetime, and survive for half a lifetime, and it is this? Your eternal life?"
The severe pain that resounded directly in the depths of the soul made Mao Yuanzuo tremble. Although it became an inhuman monster, it still felt the arrival of death. So, fragments of memory appeared in his mind.
He thought of his first time to go to Tiandi to work. At that time, the War of Independence had not yet broken out. He was a promising colonial government bureaucrat, and his reputation even spread to the Prime Minister's Mansion in Tiandi, and he even awakened his spiritual energy. Whether it was the direct affairs officer of the Prime Minister's Mansion or the position of the Knights, the noble position that others dream of could be chosen by himself.
He felt that the universe was so big that it could not be gone, and what could he not do?
However, in the square of Shengyong City in Tianyu, he saw Emperor Elassel on the big screen, who was making a military parade.
Through the screen, between countless light years, the rulers of the Galaxy Empire passed through the screen and looked at themselves, as if they were looking down at the tiny ant...
Mao Yuanzuo roared: "No, no, I am not an ant! I have eternal life! I have a higher dimension of greatness! My life level is bound to the human body. You are different! You claim to be gods, but will you fall like a mortal after your life is exhausted? Humans have their limits! And I am no longer a human!"
In the severe pain of the soul, it broke free from the invisible power that could overturn the mountains and stood up again. The crystal-structured body stood upright, like a tall and straight statue. The spiritual light condensed into a pattern like a holy wing, and spread out one after another behind him, like a complete Zhong Ke unfolding.
The head of the crystal demon, more than five meters high, condensed again into Mao Yuanzuo's face when he was young. His expression was calm and silent, and even contained a divine solemnity and calmness.
"I have ascended, and I am about to live forever." He murmured to himself. It was not like saying to the emperor's will, but like saying to himself.
"Feel this boiling hatred. Feel the vastness of this dominance. Remember them and convey it." The emperor's voice suddenly became softer, and the temperature was sinking in the space, and the flames began to dissipate.
"Transfer to? To whom?"
A doubt flashed through Mao Yuanzuo's heart, and the spiritual defense that had finally been restructured collapsed again. However, the emperor's will seemed to have left, and the laughter left behind was still trembling in his spiritual world: "Everyone is waiting for my fall. Falling is the end of everything, but the end is still the beginning. Earthlings, we can clearly discuss the true eternal life. Do you have this opportunity? Hahaha, I hope someone can do it, but I am always disappointed."
As the flames dissipated, the emperor's figure also turned into a shadow of nothingness in the changing clouds of fire, and the will that suppressed him completely breathless might have left.
No, has he really appeared?
The pressure, fear, and panic just now, aren’t it my inner demon?
Yes, even if it is an emperor, how could it be possible to find this place?
Even the emperor, how could he suppress me with his vague will just be with his vague will?
I am now the Lord of the Void! I can cross the galaxy and the Void Realm with my body. I have billions of years of eternal life! I have time to continue to evolve and will live with the universe.
Yes, it is the inner demon! It is the illusion created by the inner demon! Apart from that, there is absolutely no other explanation.
Mao Yuanzuo strengthened his judgment so much, and the emperor's figure also completely hidden in the void as the flames in the room were extinguished.
But at this moment, suddenly light pierced the ashes of the embers, and a new outline appeared again from the shadow that had just disappeared.
It was not the embers of the flame, nor the blood light that had not yet disappeared from the virtual realm, but some sharper light with the roar of a dragon.
Mao Yuanzuo clearly saw that the latest conquerors of the earth, Brenshilt, the king of Suliuka, walked out of this sharp light, like a Valkyrie from the sky.
The mecha of the Dawn Dragon is flowing with a liquid gold luster, and each scale is breathing, swallowing and spitting out the stardust and spiritual aggregate. The brilliant golden hair dances in the breeze, and the Song of Troubles unfolds a sun wheel after the face full of divine sculpture beauty.
"Boom!" The explosion suddenly rang out.
The burly crystal demon, transformed by Mao Yuanzuo, was hit by an invisible impact, and the strange bell pattern behind it fell apart. Countless crystal fragments were frozen in the air, reflecting Brenshilt's smiling face.
A certain spiritual energy field that was stagnant in space fell apart.
Mao Yuanzuo's spirit was impacted. Although it was only a small impact, it was also the first damage it had experienced after the arrival of today.
In other words, it finally shines with blood.
However, the situation is not just worse. The locked area that I have not easily paved is torn apart, which means that the spirituality here will flow quickly to the outside world, and the information from the virtual realm will be exposed like a source of pollution.
It doesn’t take much time, not only those masters of the Spirit Research Association will find that even the Imperial Warships on the orbit will capture the abnormal radiation here.
It has failed halfway.
However, Queen Brenshilt, who caused all this, did not immediately attack, but looked at herself with interest:
"Which one is you? Or is it all you?"
Mao Yuanzuo hardly knew how to answer. It just felt that this was unscientific and unrealistic, and it was like a malicious play by the spirit of the universe.
"Your behavior is indeed beyond my expectations. My General Staff has deduced and estimated your behavior, considering all possible portraits. A despaired old man, a fearless brave man who is unwilling to avenge his comrades, a fool who truly thinks he is a fool who saves the country on the curve, a ordinary man who only seeks his own glory, or a villain who betrays his comrades." Brenshilt slowly walked forward and slowly approached the golem that seemed to be made of crystal.
"But, Mr. Mao, your actions still exceed my imagination." Brenshilt's expression seemed to be looking at the visual spectacle, but he was surprised, but he did not hide his joke at all.
"Can this be considered immortality?" She sighed: "I have no intention of arguing with you. However, now you are stuck in an awkward situation, neither a human nor a lord of the virtual realm. Now you are breathing with the rotten smell of two swords. You are at the weakest moment."
Yes. But all this shouldn't have happened.
He should have succeeded.
The one who sensed the growth of the Void World Tree and signed a contract with him was the Void Realm Lord named "Lord of Spirit Ears". But in fact, his real name should be "Lord of Spirit Ears", a monster with one soul and two bodies. He and himself who are used to using spirit sacrifice puppets are really a pair of bad species created by heaven and earth.
So, he built two-story patios in the underground palace and the veins nodes to wait for the weather.
The above layer is the body of the big tree of the Immortal Tree, calling on the Lord of the Spirit Ember to come to the coming and attracting the attention of the Spirit Research Association. On the lower layer of the Void Realm, the will of the Immortal Demon God will come with another body.
The masters of the Spiritual Research Association will soon find that their attacks will not be able to harm the target, and their spiritual energy and physical strength will be exhausted soon, turning into the first batch of prey after the arrival of the Void Realm Lord.
And Mao Yuanzuo can also slowly digest the emotions on the surface in the next layer of space array, slowly merge the power of the virtual realm, and slowly transform and dissolve until he arrives completely in a true posture.
At that time, the vastness of the universe and the infinite time and space are not the eternal hunting ground and paradise of one's own life? What community, what the Galactic Empire, what Victoria, Lan Jiufeng and Emperor Elathel are all just ant dust.
Only in this way can one be truly free and free.
But why did this turn out?
Chapter completed!