Chapter eight hundred and seventy seventh energy conservation
Edward said.
It is not to say that it is just a teleportation of thoughts, calm and gentle.
The countless mixed sounds suddenly shrank.
"Interesting existence. Want to test me, right?"
"Interesting guy. But I could have ignored your actions at all."
"Does it pretend to be calm? Interesting... But, it should be worthy of praise to think of a way to attract my attention. But what do you want?"
"Hahahaha, cunning little bug..."
Four or five thoughts are instilled into the will at the same time.
It is still complicated, but there are obvious changes - the complicated sound is getting less and less. The heavy pressure is also reduced.
What does such a change mean?
It is possible that this represents a better meaning, which means that this ancient evil thing has the idea of communicating with itself. But it is also likely that it represents a bad meaning, that is, Pan Duorion has made it
He made an unanimous decision to punish this human being. Although he certainly needs the convenience he brought to him by himself and his human beings, he can use him to descend to this world and then seize this world.
But no matter what it is, it doesn't matter. What's important is that I have gotten an opportunity.
As long as it does not perish at that moment, it means a lot of things. According to the current state, as long as it supports it, there is hope. No, it should be said that it must be supported before it can wait for the turn of opportunity to appear.
"You know, right?"
"To me, your soul is nothing more than an extremely fragile existence. It will be extinguished with a blink of an eye. But you still appear before me?"
"I knew it clearly. But I still did this. You must have guessed what you are going to face?"
Yes, Edward knows.
Before entering this sealing array, when he communicated with Master Marilyn about the sealing method about eternal stagnation, or even longer ago, he knew that this method must be invalid.
Since the royal power has been one of the disasters of this multiverse for tens of thousands of years, from Ransendall to the several gods before him, they were powerless to do anything about this staff. They could only let it be crushed, and then
Recovery, and repetition, and finally, a existence like Ransendall began to seek its power. All of this is enough to show that no method of existence in this multiverse can be effective for this ancient evil creature.
ground function.
But what Edward needs is not what is called "effective".
If eternal stagnation can produce an effect, then Pan Duorion can be sealed, which is of course the best result.
But there is a high probability - almost certain, this method will not work for Panduroyen.
If you only consider it from the perspective of outcome theory, failure to work is equivalent to failure. However, for Edward, some things can be reversed - if they don't work, what will happen? They are stagnant forever
Existence will always stop at a node in time, and his existence will become history in an instant. He cannot move, cannot say or even think until the magic is lifted.
The Eight-Ring Spell is very powerful and difficult for humans to compete with. Even the strongest mage will also fall into stagnation if it is hit head-on.
So if there is a way to compete, this method should not lie with the holders of the royal power, but with the royal power itself - and the method is nothing more than to either make eternal stagnation without effect, or to break it after it has effect.
No matter which method, it requires energy consumption, and can at least fight against the energy of the eight-ring spell effect.
This energy cannot be considered small.
Moreover, this energy cannot come from the fragment itself, otherwise it will mean consumption and elimination - for the gods, not to mention that it is just the effect of the Eight-ring spell, even if it is higher, it is simply tiny if it releases hundreds of them.
loss.
So, where does the energy come from?
Energy will neither be produced nor destroyed out of thin air. It will only transform from one form to another, or from one object to another, while the total amount of energy remains unchanged. The law of conservation of energy is natural
One of the general basic laws.
Energy is conserved.
Edward believes that even in this world where magic is flying all over the sky, the law verified by more than a dozen scientists spent more than two hundred years is also the foundation of the foundation. The casters are just using the magic net to absorb this.
The natural energy of the world is transformed into the power of the universe by using the power of the movement of the universe.
Then what? Since the energy does not originate from fragments of royal power, it must continue to move upwards.
So, the only source is Pan Duorion.
Only Pan Duorion.
If you can get a little touch on the existence of this ancient evil thing at this time? You can communicate with it from the closest distance to explore its secrets?
"Just guess...but it's very accurate. For a human being, you're doing well and worthy of praise. Or is this the biggest reason you've been going through today?" The mixed noise gradually faded away.
Only one left.
He said: "It's very rare that a tough soul has passed through the gaps in the crystal walls in the interlaced multiverse."
It was not Hong Zhong Da Lu, it was not the collapse of the waves, it was not the rolling thunder... It was just that it was a man's gentle, gentle voice, and a little hoarse. It was a calm and orderly gentle thought.
But when this thought was passed into Edward's thoughts, the mental barrier he strictly guarded had collapsed in an instant!
An invisible force reached into his body and held his heart tightly. So in order to break free, his heart was struggling to death... He opened his mouth slightly, as if he was going to hiss and roar, but his breathing effort seemed to be complete
In vain, the air became as hot as fire before reaching the throat... It was like baking and dehydrating the body along the way. It was drying to the point of cracking...
But everything is just an illusion.
Just realizing that existence has caused all this.
That is Pan Duorion, an ancient evil thing, a disaster-like existence. This multiverse disaster.
"A very interesting soul originates from another universe. Although any universe has countless such results, due to friction, can maintain such a complete form, all memories, and personality. Such probability is true
It's very small, once in a lifetime... but that's all. A thousand years are nothing for an existence like me."
"I?...I thought it was us."
After the thought stopped for a long time and the unawareness of the past, it seemed like there were several hourglasses. A few days, or even decades later, Edward's faint message rang out in this empty spiritual space.
"Yes, it's me, although now, my description is very vague." The ancient evil thing responded.
With his voice, the darkness faded.
A tiny space, revealed in the darkness, gentle white. Everything seems to be glowing, and the light outlines the existence in the middle; that is not seeing, but the concrete image of ancient evil things sent into human thoughts.
Similar to human image.
Edward's heart tightened, and he looked at the existence in front of him, which was shrouded in a black robe, like a dark silhouette - the thin body similar to humans, half of his face hidden under the shadow of a long hood
, only exposed the particularly sharp and thin chin below, the thin lips were bloodless, like a crack on the pale skin, but with a confident smile, he looked at him with a slight satisfaction.
Although just this little feature can already feel the uniqueness of the other person, for some reason, Edward suddenly felt such a familiar and strange feeling in his heart. It felt like he was looking at a mirror.
.
"Multiverse, multidimensional universe, or static universe, expansion universe, each universe has its own independent qualities. But they also have similar things. There are always some similarities in intelligent creatures, walking on both feet, and brain
Structures, carbon-based organisms, with sensitive skin and various sensory receiver organs, this is not too strange. With such a vast space and so many planets, the chances will be increased to a great extent, almost infinity."
The voice revealed some questions on the surface of his mind, and in the raised gaze of the psychic warlock, a pair of strange eyes looked at him.
It is bigger than humans, with two different layers of iris, which appear in different colors. When it shrinks slightly, the strange luster is awe-inspiring - like a sharp sword that penetrates and cuts everything.
"A very interesting sample, of the existences I have come into contact with, there are very few existences like you, in a sense, you are the only one. Your guess is not wrong. That key, you call it
Every fragment of the scepter of the royal power has a node of consciousness of me. Every time I get its existence, I will find out that it is a key and a spectator, which can be viewed here.
In your world, I can certainly provide them with energy to help them get rid of trouble, although I don’t do it often.”
Panduorion: "So, you came here just to see me? Or, what do you want to ask me?"
"When I see you, I have explained a lot of things."
Edward shook his head, or rather, there was a little helpless feeling in his mind. He lowered his head slightly, trying to cough to relieve the feeling of depression and panic, but then he found that he had nothing to do.
The body that does that:
"As for what I want to ask, there seems to be very few things I want to communicate with, it is also unexpectedly barren... Do you ask you the reason for destroying this world? It seems that it is unnecessary. Because even I am eating
I rarely think about the feeling of what I was eaten. No, I should say that even if I thought about it, I wouldn’t be able to suppress my own food. Is it? As for whether you can make me survive... it seems
It's certain, but even if I stay, it's just changing the order of "fooding". The final outcome is no different."
"Can you understand?"
The corner of the mouth, which was like a crack, twitched for a moment, as if she was smiling: "Ah, it's not surprising, after all, I did this when I chose. So, you must be able to understand and think about it.
I chose you, otherwise you would never have become such an existence.”
"So. How many are mine?" Edward said after a moment of silence.
"Worry that everything you have is given by someone else?"
Pan Duorion nodded slightly, still with a sense of praise: "It's much less than you think. In fact, what I give you is far less than the other two parties. Therefore, you can be proud of it.
The announcement is that everything is now obtained by your own efforts.”
So. In your eyes, I was just an optional Feizi, but whether it was Feizi, the eldest son or the official son... they were just your toys.
Humans do not speak. They just listen quietly to each other's words.
"Let's go back to your purpose. You want to protect that world and save your own living space, which is quite interesting."
The ancient evil thing continued: "You said food, well, I agree with your statement, it is very accurate. Divine power is my food because it is the energy of countless thoughts. For me, it is the best supply...
But there is something better. That is the origin of divine power, every soul of existence. You should have some understanding of my power, right? So, my power is the power of thought, the ultimate power of creatures,
Relying on one's own thoughts to accomplish all the power. For me, increasing the power is my ultimate goal."
What is the purpose? Is this just a means?
What's more, it seems a bit incorrect to say that it is food, because you have not consumed it... You are just hoarding souls and allowing them to generate energy. You have occupied a universe, you are already immortal, then,
Why do you have to deliberately find the channel to other cosmic planes again and enter that place again?
"To achieve your goal, do whatever you want? Or to forget your goal for the sake of means?"
Before humans wanted to refute, the ancient evil thing had continued:
"In fact, I call it 'biological instinct'. I used to be just a mortal, one of the many beings, until I gained some abilities, very simple abilities. Yes, it is to plunder and transform others into
My own, I once rejoiced in it, and felt that I had everything. The length of life, the knowledge, the power, the experience, everything…”
So simple?
There is almost no need to guess that humans can understand the ending of this story—or there are complicated processes, but if all the details are ignored, then this is just a story that ends with greed. And the only unique thing is this story
There is no end.
"Greed, accurate, but one-sided." The ancient evil creature seemed to be laughing:
"Okay, there is a question here. What is the basic concept of biological things? You and I know that it is an existence that can act according to consciousness, no matter what action it is. But action means consumption, right? You should be very
Understand the purpose of organisms’ actions, their practices, and the meaning of survival. If life wants to last, it depends on energy... So, where does this energy come from in the end? Rely on the energy of the universe, so organisms themselves are trying to speed up this
What is produced by the destruction of the universe, or what it needs for its inevitable ending. Survival is plunder, and plunder will cause destruction. This is the purpose of all living things, and I will no exception."
Edward was silent.
He didn't know how to answer these questions. The only thing he knew was that this monster would not stop his actions. He would covet all opportunities to accomplish his goals, and he had no way to stop him.
"You can procrastinate." Panduorian said: "You know very well that I am here, but it is just a consciousness that is connected with you. I cannot interfere with any of your actions, but can only convey strength to you, and
This kind of transmission will consume me, either big or small. So, you might as well try to see if you can take a route that is different from your exes, and don’t give up hope.”
There is no more sharp mockery than this, right?
"Well, this is very interesting." Just before the humans were about to speak, the ancient evil creature turned his eyes: "With a little slight spiritual connection, we came here? It seems that this is also a slightly worthy of attention."
As Edward's spirit moved, he saw a blurry shadow in the darkness around him, pink, or just a dim mist.
What a bold woman.
Almost no guesswork, Edward knew that it must be Marilyn.
This is her purpose. Although she did not show any greed for the royal power, it does not mean that she was not interested. It should be said that the mages have always been a group of people who are fully curious about any secrets in the world.
They are born researchers, and this is even more so for a wizard who can become a master.
In addition, the wizard's idea is obviously no different from Edward's... The so-called eternal stagnation is just a temptation method that she thought of.
But this is too risky.
She may have made very sufficient preparations, planning for the second and third levels, but now this world belongs to the royal power, which is the world where Pan Duorion is located! Even if Marilyn is so powerful, her
How could the spirit be compared to the monsters that occupy a universe?
However, or to Edward's surprise, the attack did not happen.
Pan Duorion was sneering, observing the red mist representing Marilyn: "It's a smart test, using a puppet, but even so, using a spiritual body test, for me,