It was only then that Zhao Cheng finally had a clear understanding of how big he really was. "Diverse Orderer, I wonder what admonishment you have for summoning me?!"
The dust-like light flickered, sending out a message with a very humble attitude.
"I just met a new friend. He didn't know how to find someone, so I showed him." "New friend?"
When Romos received this information, he felt a little strange.
He still knows something about the one who summoned him. He is powerful but indifferent. For countless years, he has crushed to death many powerful beings that destroyed the balance of diversity. It is not because he is the maintainer of the order of diversity that he is powerful, but
Because He is strong, He is the order maintainer of diversity.
Many powerful beings suspect that He is the embodiment of the rules of multi-dimensional balance, so he is extremely cold and ruthless. Now, it is a bit scary for the embodiment of such a rule to say that he has friends.
So, he tried his best to look, and finally saw a vague outline.
Immediately afterwards, He died, and the light suddenly dimmed. Although it was not extinguished, it was like a firefly. After an unknown amount of time, in the multiverse, a majestic demon god opened his eyes.
He had four heads, eight arms, three eyes, and his body was covered with scales. His whole body was filled with immortal energy, and his relatives, sensing the demon god's awakening, all worshiped him one after another.
But Romos didn't even look at it. He was almost, just a little short of it, dying out, eternally dying, just because he glanced at it.
This was because he hadn't seen it clearly. If he had seen it more clearly, he might never wake up again. This kind of thing was simply terrifying.
Indeed, according to legend, mortals are not allowed to look directly at gods.
But He himself is so great, His power spans many multiple time and spaces, and with the division of time and space, His power and size are constantly growing.
I don’t know how much time has passed, but Romos sent a message to the more distant multidimensional time and space: in the oldest legend, the nameless existence sealed by the Dimension Demon God seemed to have awakened, and the multidimensional orderer,
Walked with that person.
Romos didn't directly say that his boss had rebelled, he just described what he knew and saw, but just like that, it made him even more scary.
In reality, Zhao Cheng opened his eyes.
The simulator went into cooling down again, which lasted for a month.
Obviously, opening this special copy of Multi-End is not just a matter of spending a Miracle Point.
Zhao Cheng had forgotten many of the things he saw at the end of the world. He only remembered that he saw a cloud and a sea. The clouds were like nebulae, changing indefinitely, and the sea was a sea of fire, burning blazingly.
In addition, he still remembered that little one. He remembered that he was very good-looking. Later, he was flying around in the clouds with him, as if he was playing. He felt very happy, the purest kind of happiness.
Looking back at this moment, Zhao Cheng felt that his mind in the dungeon at the End of Diversity seemed to have changed somewhat, becoming closer to a state of innocence.
Then, he fell asleep.
When I woke up, I was back to reality.
As for his gains, in addition to having fun, there are many more wonderful things in his spiritual world. As these things are digested and absorbed by him, some kind of mystery is burning in his spiritual world all the time.
agitation.
At the same time, Zhao Cheng still had a feeling that within a short period of time, even if he had Miracle Points, he would no longer be able to open the copy of Diversified End. After all, he was still too weak. If he forced it to open, he would definitely have problems.
Not to mention anything else, at this moment, his whole panel is rippling, like water waves. Undoubtedly, this is a symptom of unstable origin, and it will take time to calm down.
This time is not the time in the copy, but the time in reality.
Zhao Cheng had seen a piece of information before, which contained a period of his life as a dimensional traveler.
In that paragraph, that self needs a certain degree of reality every time I download a dungeon.
world to stabilize itself as an anchor
point.
The same was true for him. His five simulations that day were probably due to this aspect.
However, at this moment, his panel is just unstable, and the number of simulations is still four, and it is not affected. Obviously, the anchor point of the number of simulations and the anchor point of the special copy are not the same thing.
After that, Zhao Cheng selected a copy of Immortal Chunyang and came to this world again, intending to steal some time.
Time waits for no one, he must really digest this harvest in reality. By the time that happens, Zhao Xiaoxiang's ashes are probably already cold, and there is no need to save them.
In the starry sky, Zhao Cheng showed the third state of the demon god. The pores all over his body and his own cells absorbed all kinds of radiation and magnetism from the universe.
Absorbing radiation is the effect of God's Ladder, and the latter one is the power of Jing Kong.
And the absorbed power, after transformation, is all converted into pure spiritual power. Refining Qi, refining Qi and transforming into God!
At this moment, Zhao Cheng's spiritual world itself is giving birth to powerful spiritual power all the time. Now coupled with the transformation of material carriers, all the power in the body is blessed spiritually. In the immediate world, Zhao Cheng's spiritual world,
An absolute peak has been reached.
What he gained from the end of diversity, in such a state, was digested and absorbed by him at an extremely rapid speed, making his fire of wisdom more and more brilliant. At the same time, the strengthening of the fire of wisdom also brought about
The overall increase in mental strength is like a snowball.
In a sense, Zhao Cheng's harvest from the dungeon at the End of Diversity far exceeds the harvest from any dungeon in the past in terms of value. The reason is also very simple, that is, height.
However, it is precisely because it is too high that he is still in a state of laying the foundation, so this gain is not obvious.
However, there are some things, whether you have seen them or not, are two completely different concepts. Even if you just look at them but don't own them, the world in your eyes will still be different.
The parallel world in Zhao Cheng's eyes is expanding. Originally, he could only see 35,000 parallel worlds. Thirty-five thousand may seem like a lot, but parallel time and space are countless. Such a small amount is just a drop of water in the sea.
That's all.
However, to Zhao Cheng, this is the whole world. At this moment, his world is expanding.
Thirty-six thousand, thirty-seven thousand, thirty-eight thousand... His perspective is expanding at an extremely fast speed.
In Zhao Cheng's own sense of time, almost the time it takes to breathe has jumped from thirty-five thousand to forty thousand, and this is not the end, but the beginning.
Forty thousand, fifty thousand, sixty thousand...
In Zhao Cheng's short-term feeling, the world in his eyes finally settled on the number of 129,600, with no one too many and none too few.
