Attributes are infinitely increasing, I dominate multiple

Buzz——

Sparks of wisdom so majestic and terrifying were controlled by Mu Cang to flow through mysterious and unexplained channels into the ray of false spirituality deep in Vasak's soul.

With the support of so many sparks of wisdom, that ray of false spirituality also shone brightly.

At this moment, even the real spirituality pales in comparison.

"What I want to say is that your parents can't just name you Vasak without a specific surname."

Mu Cang looked at the decayed puppet in front of him and asked indifferently.

"Well……"

Vasak paused and hesitated slightly before saying, "My last name? My last name, I...is called Vasak."

After hearing this specious answer, Mu Cang did not continue to ask, but raised the corner of his mouth slightly and asked again:

"So do you have any subordinates? Or should I say, as the god of magic...do you belong to God?"

"Of course."

Vassago nodded naturally.

"Very well, name them. Just name them."

"Well, their names are..."

Vassago paused again, and then he said with a confused look on his face, "Strange, why...can't I remember anything at once? I can't remember any of them."

"So do you have a wife and children?" Mu Cang interrupted him and asked.

"Yes, I have many divine concubines and many divine sons." Vasak sighed leisurely, with some nostalgia in his tone.

"So, where were they? Where were they living at that time?"

"They live in the core world of the country of Gendaya, which is also the world I created. My temple complex is also there."

"Very good, what kind of scenery is there around your temple? Mountains, rivers, forests, snow peaks, deserts, there will always be some, right?"

"Scenery..." Vasak's tone was vague, "I'm... not sure either."

"Well, then, what is the specific name of the core world you mentioned?"

"That core world, the core world... the core world is called... it's called..."

Vasak frowned and said hesitantly, "I... couldn't remember it for a moment. Maybe it's because this spiritual puppet is nearing the end of its life."

"Yeah, okay." Mu Cang rubbed his smooth chin with his slender palm, his expression noncommittal.

"You should care about your divine concubine and divine son, right?"

"Well, I'm more concerned about it. After all, he is the person closest to me."

Speaking of this, Vasak's eyes were filled with brilliance and he felt nostalgic.

"very good."

Mu Cang nodded, smiled and asked:

"So, what are the names of your divine concubines, just name them, and what are the names of your divine sons...?"

"Oh, my concubines... they... they..."

Vasak suddenly froze, looking at Mu Cang with a blank look in his eyes.

"As your descendants, you should remember the names of your divine sons, right?"

"I...I...I suddenly can't remember." Vasak looked at Mu Cang and replied blankly.

"Since your name is Vasak and there is no such thing as a surname, then you should remember your father and mother's names... right?"

"I...I..."

Vasak shook his head slowly without saying a word, but the confusion in his eyes became deeper and deeper.

"well."

Mu Cang walked to his side with his hands behind his back and sighed, "So when faced with the attack of the evil god from another world, do you still remember that you and your relatives, friends and subordinates... said any words of encouragement or farewell? "

"I……"

Vasak slowly lowered his head at some point, "I... don't remember much."

"So, do you really remember the decorations and scenes in your temple residence? Do you really remember the looks of your parents, concubine, son, mentor, and subordinates?"

Looking at the gray mist floating around, Mu Cang spoke calmly.

"...It seems...I seem to..."

Vassago raised his head and murmured, "I have always been... only familiar with this hall. My parents, concubines, sons, and my temple... my memories are very vague."

"Yes, of course you are very immature, because you never remember." Mu Cang said softly.

The next moment, he suddenly turned around and stared into Vasak's eyes, and said slowly:

"Vashak, you have been waiting in this empty and boring hall."

Mu Cang pointed to Mycenir, who was in deep sleep and still receiving the inheritance of witchcraft. "Waiting for his arrival."

"You don't have a last name."

"You don't have a divine concubine or a divine son."

Vasak's body softened and he took two steps back: "How could it be... I... I am... the God of Magic! I am the three ancient myths of Gendaya!"

Mu Cang said in a low tone: "Yes, poor god of magic, sad ancient myth, you don't have parents or brothers and sisters."

"You don't have a family, you don't have...even smaller, real memories of your own."

"You haven't even walked out since you were born --\u003e\u003e

The door of this hall has never drunk any fine wine, and has never experienced a complete life. "

"By the way, do you know about wine?"

"I...I...I don't know."

Vassago frowned tightly and looked blankly into the depths of the distant hall.

Mu Cang approached him and said in a deep voice: "You have been here, waiting for Mycenir."

“You say you are the disciple of Gendaya’s founding god, but you don’t know his name or the name of your mentor.

You say you have many concubines and sons, but you also don’t know their names or their looks.

Haha, you know nothing about Vassago.

You are like a questioning machine. You just say whatever others ask you. Do you really have your own thoughts?

Is your existence real or false? No, I should say...do you exist? Have you ever really existed? "

"I, I never existed?!" Vasak looked at Mu Cang with a cold face, "Then what am I now?"

"Haha." Mu Cang chuckled, "With your wisdom, you should be able to realize that all these are full of problems.

You are doubtful, confused, and frightened, but in the endless confusion you don’t know what you should doubt, wonder, or be frightened about. "

"Let me tell you the answer."

Mu Cang said softly, "You are just a silhouette in Mycenir's memory. You only know what he knows, and you will never know what he doesn't know.

You don't exist at all. "

As soon as these words came out, Vasak's wooden body trembled.

He slowly raised his head, his eyes filled with confusion.

"I...I...are false...have never existed."

Buzz——

Vassago's puppet body suddenly morphed into shape,

The surrounding scenes were also turned upside down and collapsed in an instant.

In this kind of collapse and chaos, Mu Cang could faintly see the endless vast void outside the secret realm, which was also changing in brightness and darkness, becoming distant and illusive.

And in this terrifying mutation, the false spirituality deep inside Vasak's wooden puppet body suddenly trembled, as if something was about to burst out, and seemed to be transforming into something.

"Under extreme stimulation, the cognitive framework will shake and collapse."

"In this case, false..."

Mu Cang stared at Vasak closely, "Will the leopard become real?"

All he did was to test the limits of illusory life in the world of Yi Jing on a whim.

On the other hand, I just want to see if false spirituality can burst out a glimmer of truth in the midst of extreme thinking and self-doubt.

"Leap, jump, show me."

But just when expectations arose in Mu Cang's heart, Vasak instantly shattered and exploded in front of his eyes. The soul inside him, and even the crazily trembling false spirituality deeper in the soul, also disappeared at the same moment.

Immediately afterwards, the entire hall, including Mycenir, who was sitting quietly and sleeping, the young child of the mythical beast outside the secret realm, and even the vast and distant void around it, also fell into complete collapse at the same moment.

"It's okay if it fails."

Just as this wave of collapse swept through the entire Yijing World, Mu Cang, who looked calm, raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

Snap!

In an instant, all the collapse and destruction were gone.

Chaos returns to order, brokenness returns to wholeness.

Everything returned to the moment when Vassago taught the "Lazarus Scripture" to Myceniel.

"I will now pass on to you the supreme witchcraft of the Kingdom of Gendaya."

Vasak hit Mycenir right between the eyebrows with one finger.

In an instant, the latter suddenly became lucid, sat cross-legged on the ground, and began to accept the inheritance.

This time, Mu Cang just watched the 'plot' quietly and did not intervene again.

After a long time.

Mycenir, who had absorbed all the inherited information, slowly opened his eyes and stood up straight from the dilapidated and pitted ground.

After accepting the inheritance of witchcraft, his witchcraft realm and the core of things and spells have not changed at all, and they are still between the early stage and the middle stage of Morning Star.

However, the majestic magic power flowing rampantly in his body, as well as his soul and life essence, all experienced explosive transformations and leaps.

What's more important is that all kinds of ancient witchcraft that are extremely powerful, unpredictable, or unparalleled suddenly appeared in his body and soul.

Among them are witchcraft that distorts time and space, witchcraft that transforms one's own magic power into vicious corrosive power, witchcraft that splits nine dragon heads into millions of snake heads, witchcraft that controls the natural scene of water, fire, ice, and thunder, There is witchcraft for unlimited times of resurrection from the dead, witchcraft for summoning all natural and earthly disasters, witchcraft for wantonly splitting and regenerating one’s own soul, witchcraft for perceiving the cause-and-effect lines of all things, witchcraft for interfering with the fate of all beings, and Witchcraft that impregnates all souls in the world and robs the soul of vitality, and even swallows up the consciousness of the world and replaces it...

And so on and so forth.

Finally, there are three king-level witchcrafts that combine the above types of witchcraft and are built up through a series of complex processes, also known as the Witch King Ritual.

That is, the Pool of Lazarus, which can forcibly share the life force and soul power of all living beings, the Eye of Atropos, which can observe all others who are causally connected to one's own body, and the Sin of Sisyphus, which unites the malicious murderous thoughts of billions of creatures. edge.

Similarly, when Mycenir acquired these witchcraft and rituals, Mu Cang also acquired these skills.

Exactly.

"Life is short, but knowledge can--\u003e\u003e

Last forever. "

Vassago looked at Mycenir and said tiredly and old, "From now on, you will be the witness that the Gendaya people once existed in the world, and you will also be the founder of the country of Gendaya in the new era."

"I understand." Mycenir nodded slowly.

"well--"

Vassago raised his head and looked upward, the divine light in his glass eyeballs getting weaker and weaker.

But it seems that I can see further.

He seemed to see beyond the secret realm, and saw the vast and boundless black void.

A little light flickered in his eyes.

"I really want to go to a more distant void area to take a look."

"Unfortunately, there is no time."

The words stopped, and the divine light in his eyes completely faded.

The puppet on which the residual soul of Vashak resided also suddenly broke into countless pieces with a click and shattered into nothingness.

Then, the dark and boundless ancient hall around him also suddenly dispersed into nothingness like a dream bubble.

Mycenaeel also reappeared in the depths of the art gallery in the center of this secret realm in a hazy white light.

But perhaps because of Vashak's death, the entire secret realm also quickly came to an end.

Boom boom boom boom!

Earthquakes suddenly occurred in all directions of the world.

The city was collapsing, the desert was sinking, and the world was churning.

In a short period of time, the entire secret realm became unrecognizable.

"Damn it, why did the secret realm suddenly collapse? Let's go!"

After leaving the city, Rex and his group cursed and immediately quickened their pace and rushed to the edge of the secret realm farther away.

Bang, bang, bang!

Boom, boom, boom!

The stratum support structure of the secret realm completely collapsed, and it suddenly sank downward from the middle.

The surrounding sand sea swept, completely submerging the remaining city debris.

The hazy fog wall that enveloped the secret realm also quickly disappeared.

Not long after Mycenaeel hurriedly escaped from the secret realm, the huge secret realm behind him, which was like a continuous mountain, also sank and collapsed in the brilliant light, and instantly became invisible.

The great plain on the back of the young son of the divine beast.

Rex frowned and walked to the somewhat embarrassed Mycenael, wondering: "Why can't we find you after searching the whole city? Where are you? I thought you had to die in this secret realm."

"Ah--"

Mycenael patted the dust off his body and sighed, "I was trapped in the art gallery in the city center by a broken ritual. It was not until the secret realm collapsed inexplicably that the ritual failed that I was able to escape."

"Ritual?" Rex's eyes lit up, "Did you find anything there?"

Mycenael shook his head with disappointment: "Nothing, nothing."

"Forget it, we only found some ancient witchcraft books near the center of the city, which are not of high value."

Rex grinned, looking over Mycenael's shoulder, looking at the gradually quiet ruins of the secret realm behind him, and said leisurely: "But there are also benefits to the destruction of the secret realm."

After that, he raised his arm and spread his five fingers.

Rest!

A blood-colored streak erupted from his palm, like a blood snake, and suddenly penetrated a long distance and flew into the center of the ruins of the secret realm.

From it, a half-real and half-virtual brilliant crystal was suddenly pulled out.

Mu Cang, who was watching quietly on the side, immediately had a flash in his eyes: "It turned out to be an illusory crystal!"