Another World: My life is on the rise!

In other words, before the birth of the Firstborn.

This force has a more precise name.

Original power.

Countless laws were born from it, and then derived matter and energy, and finally formed the main universe of their entire order.

These are all the knowledge he saw from the memory of the Violet Lord.

"It seems that my guess was indeed correct."

Lin En adjusted his monocle, his eyes flashing.

Here below.

It was really a raven that was buried.

It was the laws they derived from the power of the firstborn of these ravens that laid the foundation of this dark world, because the power of the firstborn is the "one" from which all things begin, and with "one", then It is equivalent to laying the foundation for everything that follows.

And if this is the basis for this hell to be formed, then how many ravens are there in this hell now?

Zuo Zuo was shocked and said: "I... Do we really want to go down?"

Lin En adjusted her monocle and said deeply:

"Of course I have to go down. If there is really a corpse of a raven here, it is equivalent to another me. Although I still don't know whether those guys deliberately let me find this place, but if I really have a way to get it If it melts..."

Lin En raised his head, clenched his fists and said solemnly.

"My kidneys are weak."

"..."

There was a brief silence.

Zuo Zuo grabbed his collar with a bang and said:

"Don't say such strange things all of a sudden when you are serious! Can't you say something as impassioned as "With this, I can bring everyone out of hell"?! Then How hot-blooded and stylish you are!”

Lin En held her single eye, tilted her head and said:

"Don't you want my kidneys to get better, Zuo Zuo?"

"..."

Yes.

Zuo Zuo knew that he had no way to defeat this useless head on this issue. His pursuit was always slightly different from others, and others would not say it even if they thought it in their hearts. He was the only one A loser who dares to speak his mind confidently in public!

"Zuo Zuo! Let's dance!"

Without any hesitation.

Lin pinched her monocle and jumped into the bottomless abyss.

A moment.

There was a huge falling feeling.

But almost immediately afterwards, Lin En only felt that the world was spinning in front of him, and the scene in front of him flashed. When he came back to his senses again, it had completely changed into a completely different scene. It was no longer there. The feeling of falling is as if you jumped on the spot and the hole was filled for you, giving you a staggering and down-to-earth feeling.

"Illusion?!"

Lin En noticed it almost instantly.

After all, he has been drowning in the Sea of ​​Loss for his whole life, and that life to him means more than just developing a lolita. He has already developed a deep resistance to any illusions in the spiritual realm.

He closed his eyes for a moment.

The feeling of falling came again.

He could vaguely feel that his body was still falling, but his consciousness fell into this illusory realm at that moment.

He opened his eyes, filled with psychic energy.

"Time and the shadows of the past?"

"Or is it a reflection of what the corpse has experienced?"

Because he knew that every raven was once an independent individual. They all had their own responsibilities and missions, incarnating into different existences one after another, guiding each era onto the right track, and if this really happened This is the manifestation of the raven's past memory, so where is this place?

Linn raised his head.

The fantasy takes shape bit by bit in the blur.

The next moment.

Linn's pupils suddenly dilated.

Because he saw the burning sky, saw the rise of countless old gods, and saw the indifferent gaze of the jailers above the billowing black mist.

"This is……"

"That generation of the old gods?!"

He immediately looked at his hands. In the muddy water at his feet, he saw the purple eyes and the white hair under the hood.

Linn looked up sharply.

"The one buried here...is that raven?!"

In the glimpse of Cthulhu's memory, that white-haired man who once led the entire old gods to rise up during the great battle? !

Is he dead?

Buried here.

And if that's the case...

Rumble, rumble——

The horn of the decisive battle sounded, and countless old gods roared from his side towards the burning sky. The decisive battle had begun, and he saw the ancient corpses one after another that had died above the black mist. Reappearing, the huge giant that seemed to surpass the stars, the twisted and nameless evil god, and the old gods of the entire earth were charging towards the sky.

This is a losing war.

Because they are facing the entire jailer of hell.

Even in that distant sky, Linn even clearly saw the familiar faces one after another. He saw the clown, and saw those unseen people who had knelt there one after another in the blue space. A scary figure.

"Fuck fuck fuck!"

Linn yelled a series of swear words.

Because he had seen that at the moment the horn sounded, three scary jailers with blurry figures in the sky rushed towards him expressionlessly. Obviously, before the war started, they had already locked onto him as the mastermind.

The first thing Lin En thought of was that he had entered only the phantom of the raven's past.

And since it was an illusion.

Then he didn't need to move at all, just like watching a shadow play, let it move by itself.

But then, Lin En rejected this idea.

Because he could control this body.

It was like his appearance, directly taking over this phantom of the past, really becoming this raven of the old god era.

And...

Snap——

He slapped himself in the face.

Lin En stared.

Because.

It hurts.

If that's the case...

Boom boom boom boom——

The dense and dazzling beams of light exploded at his position as if destroying the world, and the three blurry jailers directly attacked him, tearing the ground under his feet in almost an instant.

"I wipe, wipe, wipe!!"

Without any hesitation, in the billowing smoke, Lin En ran wildly at an unimaginable speed.

When in doubt, it's better to run away.

He is not the raven of the old god era, so what's the point of fighting with the jailer!

And now he finally understood the meaning of "time and the shadow of the past" in the task description. The corpse of the raven will not hurt him, but those guys reflected by his remaining past will definitely kill him.