Attributes are infinitely increasing, I dominate multiple

"What on earth did you go through to get this kind of thing?"

Mu Cang was slightly surprised.

What surprised him even more was that the reason why the Time and Space Diamond was so difficult to find was that it did not exist in the real universe at all, but existed in this mysterious fantasy realm.

Immediately, Mu Cang stopped the operation of the entire Yijing world, and at the same time quickly reversed the 'time axis' back to the 'past'.

In an instant, everything around him was violently turned upside down, and time and space began to change, heading towards the 'past'.

After entering the world of Yi Jing, Mu Cang felt that some of the 'plot stages' were not dense enough in information and not exciting enough, so he made many 'fast forwards' and 'jumps'.

But he never imagined that Mycenir would obtain a magical object like the Diamond of Time and Space just a few decades after he set out to explore outside the world.

From this point of view, the infinite secret realms spread throughout the boundless void of the fantasy realm are not that simple.

"It's a bit interesting."

With this thought in mind, Mu Cang suddenly 'returned' to the moment when Mycenir first ventured outside the realm.

The violently changing scene around him also suddenly stopped.

Mu Cang walked leisurely to Rex and Mycenir, who were chatting happily, and silently waited for the next 'drama' to happen.

Yes, even if there are intelligent beings that have appeared in the entire Yijing world, he has generously given false spirituality.

Even this period of life that Mycenir really experienced, this illusory world, can be upgraded to the real world as long as enough matter is 'filled' in.

But for Mu Cang, its essence is still just a "drama" with excellent light and shadow effects.

After a period of preparation, the outside expedition team neatly and orderly walked through the hanging ladder at the edge of the void platform, and stepped onto the vast and boundless back of the mythical beast cub one by one.

On the back of this giant whale, which is as broad as a continent, sits an ancient city full of time.

The 'lot' where a group of people climbed up the steps happened to be at the entrance of the ancient city.

After everyone has entered the city.

It's like the world is overturned.

Under the ancient city, the young child of the beast, which was a hundred thousand miles long, immediately shook its huge body and roared suddenly towards the huge beast that carried the world millions of kilometers away.

Ouch——

Sound waves rolled by, causing the vast void to ripple.

The voice was full of playfulness and liveliness.

It seems to be saying: ‘Mom, I went out to play. ’

Millions of kilometers away, the huge divine beast also roared back.

Woo——

The void shook even more.

It’s like saying: ‘I got it. ’

Those wizards who had participated in many out-of-bounds expeditions did not care about this.

This is the normal behavior of a young creature of a mythical beast when it leaves its mother.

But as an outsider, Mu Cang, who was standing quietly in the ancient city at this time, said with a slight sigh:

"A mere tenth-level extraordinary Jiashan whale can roar ten times the speed of light. The rules of the universe in this fantasy realm are really too loose."

In fact, while reading and studying the world of Yi Jing, he has gradually realized that this vast space and time that exists at the end of the spiritual world is obviously very loose in terms of various physical rules and the subtle structure of time and space.

This also brought about a strange phenomenon.

That is, the power possessed by living beings in the fantasy realm will be severely expanded in breadth and intensity.

This is especially evident among those high-level wizards.

Especially those ‘high above’ Yaori.

According to Mu Cang's observations and calculations, he believed that if all these 'little suns' were thrown into the real universe and re-evaluated using the galaxy's combat power rating system, they would probably only be regarded as the overlord level, and the lowest level at that.

But in the fantasy realm, these bright suns who should only be comparable to the explosive stars, their combat power and "expressive power" have inexplicably increased by hundreds of millions of times. Coupled with the almost non-existent light speed shackles, it is completely Crush the top tenth level overlord.

"So, what is the essence of the fantasy realm that causes all these abnormal phenomena...?

In other words, what is the mechanism that allows such forces to spread faster than light in the fantasy realm? "

While Mu Cang was thinking deeply.

The young son of the divine beast had already swung his huge body of a hundred thousand miles, flicked his tail, and sprinted towards the boundless dome diagonally below the Anzel World.

Perhaps this fantasy realm really has no light speed shackles or relativistic effects.

So in just ten seconds, this big whale sprinted more than a billion kilometers into the boundless sky below.

And Mycenir, who was standing quietly in the ancient city of Whaleback, raised his head at this moment and looked from bottom to top, completely seeing the whole world of Anzel.

It was a flat world roughly shaped like an oblate oval.

Mu Cang, who was standing nearby, calculated the specific size of Anzel's world through visual inspection in an instant.

It is 350 million kilometers long from east to west.

It is 280 million kilometers long from south to north.

Below it, there are five whale-like beasts that carry the world with billions of golden thorns. Each one is arranged horizontally to hold up the world. The giant tail is swaying toward the sky, and it is facing forward without stopping. The chaotic and unknown void kept flying away.

Just at this moment.

r\u003e In the city behind the young son of the mythical beast, a fierce glow of witchcraft also flashed.

These billions of glows seemed to have intelligence. As soon as they were born, they began to automatically search for the fragmented information scattered by the secret realms near or far while wandering in the void.

After a period of time, the expedition team successfully collected a large amount of information, and after careful calculation, they determined the "coordinate" information of many unknown secret realms.

Woo——

The young divine beast who received the "coordinate" information immediately raised his head and roared, shaking the void for thousands of miles.

Then, the thirteen huge holes on its back, like the abyss, began to "swallow" the boundless void outside at the same time.

Like sucking jelly, the invisible and immaterial void began to churn and surge under the swallowing of the big whale.

Gurgle!

Gurgle!

Gurgle!

The loud sucking sound, without any sound transmission medium, was transmitted millions of miles in just one second.

It lasted for several hours.

Suddenly, the boundless void above the back of the young divine beast surged and churned to the extreme, and nine chaotic fog balls appeared faintly from nothing.

These strange fog balls were large and small.

The small ones were like towns, and the big ones were comparable to mountains.

Once they appeared, they were like meteorites falling from the sky, and they quickly fell straight to the nine holes on the back of the young divine beast with great momentum and rumble.

Bang! Bang! Bang...

The sky and the earth shook, and the sound continued.

In a short period of time, the originally open and wide "great plain" on the back of the young divine beast was divided into a great canyon by nine fog balls of different heights and sizes.

In the city thousands of miles away, Mycenael looked at the huge entities covered in mist in the distance, and said in surprise: "These... are they secret realms? They were actually sucked in by the young beast?!"

"Yes, this is how the beast eats."

Rex nodded and said in a relaxed tone, "Secret realms smaller than the young beast will be sucked in directly through the air.

If it is a secret realm larger than it, it will be transmitted in reverse."

"I see."

Mycenael grinned, "Then let's choose a secret realm now and go in to search."

Just as he said.

After the nine secret realms appeared, the expedition team was divided into nine teams under the command of the leader.

Finally, through specific witchcraft, the nine teams began to enter these secret realms in batches.

Buzz——

After following the team into a secret realm, the boundless golden world instantly hit Mycenael's eyes.

There were cacti standing in a forest, golden sand dunes one after another, and caravans of merchants passing slowly.

A desert scene.

"Huh? A living person?"

Mycenaeus frowned, and in a flash, he crossed thousands of meters and stopped a slowly approaching camel.

He looked up, but saw that the camel was just a dry and cracked skeleton covered with camel skin.

The person sitting on the skeleton camel was a strange black figure with a translucent body and a completely black face. Except for a pair of empty eye sockets, there was nothing else.

"Soulless, what the hell?"

A cold light flashed in Mycenaeus' eyes, and he raised his hand to grab the thin black figure who did not resist in the air.

Just as he was about to study it, Rex's voice sounded in his ears:

"These are wild people, formed after outsiders died in the secret realm."

He looked up at the black shadow man hanging in the air, and continued:

"If an outsider unfortunately dies here, his soul will collapse and his body will dissipate.

It will turn into hundreds or thousands of blank and sluggish entities with only a weak desire to eat."

"It means that there is no threat and no value." Mysinir shook his head and threw the black shadow man far away a thousand meters away.

A thousand meters away, Mu Cang leaned over and looked at the thin black shadow lying in the sand pit in a daze, and said:

"The spirituality is completely dissipated, between life and death, but closer to the state of 'death'.

Well, Bai Xiaosheng and Sang Xiaotian should have seen this strange 'thing' on the Black Stone Street."

...

Going around in circles.

Finally, in the center of the desert, Mycenaeus and his group of more than ten people found a dilapidated town full of deformed zombies.

These zombies are strong and weak.

The weak ones only have half of their bodies left, still groaning and crawling.

The strong ones are more than ten meters tall, with a force of more than a thousand tons, walking like the wind, and can even release witchcraft-like abilities at will.

But for the expedition team, these strong and weak zombies are the same, they can all be killed in one move.

Swish——

Rex released thousands of petal-shaped hideous blood thorns with a wave of his hand, piercing through tall buildings, and turning all the fierce zombies in the surrounding blocks into blood.

In the sky, a thin wizard released a thunder and lightning hurricane while releasing a large-scale identification witchcraft to find valuable things.

There was also a melee wizard, holding a thin blade, and in a flash of his figure, he cut the tall towers and the corpses below into pieces.

Meanwhile, Mycenaeus had already killed his way through the zombies and reached the center of the town.

It was a blank area that even the zombies without intelligence instinctively wanted to stay away from.

A small art gallery that seemed to be made entirely of ivory, pure white and elegant.

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"This place... can actually affect thinking? How can it be done?!"

Mycenaeus pressed his temple, his face grim, and slowly stepped into the art gallery.

The lights in the museum are dazzling, and there is no darkness at all.

But Messinier could still vaguely feel that there was some foreign object hidden in the light, 'looking' at him.

Suddenly, the large mural hanging on the wall in front spurted blood.

After a while, the ground was covered with a large pool of blood.

Then, two severed feet suddenly emerged from the thin pool of blood and ran away like living creatures, leaving a series of bloody footprints.

Mycenir raised his eyebrows and followed him calmly.

Passing by both sides of the corridor, there were portraits of faces looking at him faintly.

He walked slowly to the place where the bloody footprints finally disappeared.

It's a small warehouse.

"A ghost?"

Pushing open the door of the warehouse, Mycenier saw nothing but seventeen or eight rusty iron cabinets stacked randomly in the room.

"Hidden in the cupboard?"

He smiled coldly, and instantly a strong freezing air dispersed.

Kakaka!

The temperature in the warehouse dropped sharply, and the surrounding walls and ceiling quickly froze.

"Are you here?" Mycenir asked calmly.

As soon as he finished speaking, all the iron cabinets in the warehouse began to vibrate crazily at the same time.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

The doors of all the iron cabinets were twisted and bulging, as if someone was kicking hard inside each cabinet.

"I want to see what you are."

He strode towards the nearest iron cabinet, grabbed the handle of the cabinet door that was shaking, and pulled it suddenly.

Bang!

As soon as the cabinet door is opened, the movement of all other cabinets immediately stops.

And Myceniel was also stunned on the spot.

He saw a beautiful woman who looked somewhat similar to him, lying in the cabinet with her eyes closed.

Quiet, as if asleep.

But Mycenir's eyes trembled and he said tremblingly: "Mother..."

This is his mother who has been dead for hundreds of years.

"No! She's dead!"

Mycenir suddenly took two steps back, gritted his teeth and shouted, "Who are you? How dare you..."

"Is it Neil?"

A familiar voice made him freeze on the spot.

This is his mother's voice, this is his nickname.

Kakaka!

At this time, the iron cabinet next to it suddenly opened by itself.

Then, a pair of burnt black arms stretched out from inside and touched Mycenir's dull face.

He stared blankly at the face in the iron cabinet that had been burned beyond recognition, and his eyes suddenly turned into a lake.

"The devil who deserves to go to hell...the cousin who deserves to go to hell...the devil's evil lover...the dirty bitch...the devil's lackey...the banshee of hell..."

Familiar insults clearly appeared in Mycenir's ears, causing all the magic power in his body to riot.

Those vicious words... the night his mother was burned to death...

Those damn villagers...

"Neal...I feel so much pain..."

The scorched corpse said intermittently in a painful tone, "Help me...Neil...Mom doesn't want to be burned to death...Save mom...Neil...Save mom..."

"ah!

"

Mycenir suddenly covered his temples and roared, "Stop talking!"

After yelling, he knelt down weakly in front of the scorched corpse and gasped:

"Mother, I once wanted to avenge you, but... but those people are all dead! I have looked for their descendants... I have looked for them one by one... but I can't find any of them. They... are all dead. In the war...I don’t even have a chance to take revenge!”

"so……"

The beautiful woman's head suddenly appeared and rested quietly on his left shoulder, saying softly: "Are you ashamed?"

"I..." Mycenir's expression suddenly became blurry, "I... feel ashamed..."

The blackened head rested on his right shoulder again, and he whispered: "Are you in pain?"

Mycenir's eyes struggled wildly, but he couldn't help but said: "I... don't know."

"So...Neal..."

The beautiful head and the charred head slowly grasped Mycenir's left and right palms with their pale and pitch-black arms respectively, and inexplicably activated his rich and violent magic power, and then said in unison:

"Why don't you die?"

After saying that, he suddenly raised both of Mycenir's palms, gathered two terrifying magical powers, and hit him hard on the head.