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Chapter 283

With the call of wireframe Tiratmes, the endless sea of ​​clouds began to shrink.

The sea of ​​clouds contracted extremely fast. The sea of ​​clouds was not only the magic cast by Smoky Tiratmes, but also part of his body. He controlled it very properly. When the sea of ​​clouds was exhausted, Smoky Tiratmes held a long smoke staff and looked at the many cubes in front of him with surprise, as well as the storm inside the cube and the little boy.

"Okay, it seems that His Highness the Holy Son still has many defense methods!" said Tirathimis, a wireframe.

"No, neither of these two are the defensive means in His Highness the Holy Son's body!" Smoky Tiratmes gave a negative answer.

"Then...how did these happen?" asked Wireframe Tiratmes.

Smoke Tiratmes shook his head, tentatively dispersed a cloud, and sent it to a cube in front of him. Kuiyin was still running between the cubes in panic, but knew that someone would save him, so he did not throw out the electric current, but just ran around the cubes. It was strange that since the purple storm seemed powerful, it was always slowing down in the chasing Kuiyin, and there was always a feeling of reluctance, so that it made people feel that it had its own thinking, and to some extent it seemed like it was just trying to scare Kuiyin. But how could the storm have thoughts?

The cube was very strange. Tyrathimus' clouds passed by, and he sucked them in, and then they entered the middle of the storm vortex. However, Kuiyin inside the cube could not escape even if she was alive.

"These two defenses seem to be some kind of one-way channel." said the wireframe Tiratmes.

"It can be said that. To be clear, they should be some kind of handle." Smoke Tirathimis thought carefully and corrected. "You and my existence are handles. You didn't realize that we are born to guide some consciousness or energy into the space we are in? Oh, yes, your space absorbed a lot of sun-hot light talismans last time, are you still okay now?"

Wireframe Tiratmes nodded and said, "Well, it's so good that it can't be better. I'm thinking about how to release some of the energy inside. That space is always limited, and even the most complex calculations cannot consume so much energy, so if you increase it, that space may be burst."

"Then... might as well take out some energy now and give it to the Purple Storm to see what will happen next?" Smoke Tiratmes suggested.

Wireframe Tiratmes said novelly: "You mean... I'll send some energy and just bring this guy..." He pointed to Kuiyin, who was still rolling and running, "Take this guy to the entrance of the storm?"

Smoke Tirathimis nodded. "Since he cannot reach this space, but is caught by other handles, it is better to send him a ride and let the handle completely suck him out of this space. In this way, we will all feel at ease? You and I know whether there are special circumstances in our handle, such as a special identity, otherwise we cannot run in the opposite direction, so there is no need for us to worry about how to save him."

Wireframe Tiratmes thought for a while and asked, "So, where will he go?"

"His life and death has nothing to do with you and me. Why do you want to do so much?" said Sweet Tiratmes.

Wireframe Tiratmes turned his head and looked at him. Smoke Tiratmes looked calm, and it was indeed a look of no need to do with his own high. So he became cruel and said, "Okay, then do what you said. After all, the body of His Son is the most important. We are all handles in his body, and he is the reason we need to exist."

After the plan was established, the wireframe Tiratmes then used his means to start extracting the energy that existed in the wireframe world. Hovering in the air, all the lines on his body were growing wildly, like a haystack growing in the air, but the difference was a haystack composed of light and line segments. Everything was filled with light, especially those unclosed line segments, which extended a long stream of light and injected into the cube, just like a river composed of light flow, injecting energy into the cube continuously.

Sure enough, the purple storm felt these light flows and their speeds quickly accelerated!

It began to swallow frantically! The entrance of light disappeared in the center of the storm, and Kuiyin screamed and was swallowed in one mouthful, then disappeared from the center of the storm. After sweeping away the foreign objects in this world, the storm immediately became much smaller, and the cube was shrinking rapidly. Without much, it would lose its traces of existence. Then the wireframe Tiratmes finally returned to normal. He stood beside the smoke Tiratmes with a long stick drawn by the line segment and shook his eyebrows, saying, "Well. You said it's right, it seems that they are indeed handles."

A paradise in the void.

"Your Highness, what did you bring him over? A waste made by humans can only be raised as a kitten or a dog. What's the use?" Andrew was fiddling with a piece of clothing. As the former subordinate of Doro, paying attention to his appearance was a habit that the servant gods had already formed. Although his appearance has now become a young man after being transformed by His Highness Maitreya Taurus, this habit has been developed, and it is not so easy to change it.

The Rubik's Cube said: "Don't you think... it's a bit of a loss if you don't go to the world?"

Andrew was shocked and pointed at Kui Yin in the load air and said in surprise: "Dian... Your Highness! You mean, let me..."

"That's right, let you use his body to go to the human world." Rubik's Cube said calmly.

"But! I am God! How can I..."

The Rubik's Cube directly interrupted him: "Before becoming a god, you must be alone! Otherwise, what's the difference between you and these basically useless guys in heaven and those who only fight around?"

"But! I just got out of His Highness Doro..."

Rubik's Cube smiled and said, "You have been separated from you. Without the connection and constraints of divine power, what are you afraid of? Now put you in the body made by humans. I'm afraid he will not recognize you even if he puts you in front of Doro."

"As for chasing you?...he won't, he's not that boring."

Andrew wanted to say something, but opened his mouth but said nothing. Be humble before God. This sentence suddenly appeared in his heart.

Without waiting for Andrew to say anything, a white cube appeared around Andrew, solidifying him in it, and then slowly disappeared from this plane.

The Rubik's Cube twisted his body, and Kuiyin in the air fell opposite the chess floor.

At this moment, Kui Yin's body was transparent. In fact, when Li Xinyan's consciousness was inside, his body was already like this. For him, it was the first time that he had such an experience. Everything was unfamiliar, which made him a little scared. Especially when he first entered Li Xinyan's consciousness, he was directly captured by the purple vortex of wind and clouds and the white cube, which made him in horror and did not notice the changes in his body.

"Tiratmes is right. Every life comes to the world, and it is not without a reason. It has given him life naturally. As God, there is no right to let him make his own choice. You are very interesting, so I pulled you over. Now, I give you two choices, one is to become a god and the other is to become a warrior. Which of these two choices do you want to choose?"

The modules on Maitreya Taurus were rotating, and all the blocks could not emit different colors, with endless energy flowing faintly.

"I want to know, if it is a god, can you have the ability like you?" Kuiyin was not afraid at this moment, but stood on the other side of the chess and asked Maitreya Taoluosi directly.

"Naturally. As long as you want, there is nothing you can't do." Maitreya Taurus had no face, but his voice eased, and it sounded like it was full of temptation.

"I want to become a god." Kuiyin said, his tone was unshakable.

(End of this chapter)
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