Attributes are infinitely increasing, I dominate multiple

The vast memory information was like a raging river that had accumulated for countless thousands of years and burst the dam. It instantly swept all of Mycenael's thoughts and cognition.

In this torrent of information like a storm, he felt that time was completely confused.

The magnificent "future" that had not yet arrived was rushing in from the "distant" unknown land, tightly wrapping and drowning him.

Accompanied by the "strange" future that was rushing in, Mycenael drove the young Jiushan whale whose soul was tightly controlled by the witchcraft array, and galloped endlessly in the bizarre tributaries of the Manhai.

It was called galloping, but in this colorful river of light that seemed to be much wider than the entire Anzel world, he was more of a drifting with the flow.

Drifting with the flow without any room for resistance.

As this great river of the universe continued to cross many illusions and realities, it continued to break through many dimensions and time and space.

In this endless crossing and breaking through, the vast and endless tributaries of the sea of ​​​​mang were filled with endless flashes of dazzling light, which suddenly made Mycenae and Jiushan Whale both huge and infinitely small.

Both big and small, clear and vague.

This was an experience that almost destroyed the soul, and this experience completely exceeded Mycenae's tolerance limit.

So his perception and consciousness also fell into a terrible collapse and shattering.

This perception collapse also made Mycenae's memory of drifting endlessly in the sea of ​​​​mang suddenly become absurd and chaotic.

In the endless drifting, he had vaguely seen other Jiushan whales, other Jiushan whales with larger bodies and older ages, more than one, wandering from nowhere to the surroundings of the river area where he was.

These giant beasts may have come from other distant void areas through other tributaries of the sea of ​​​​mang, or they may have accidentally broken through the barrier between the two worlds from other huge evil worlds.

Mycenae, whose thoughts and consciousness were almost drowned by the boundless chaos, could no longer distinguish all this.

He only knew that time seemed to have passed for a long time, so long that he had spent thousands of lives in a daze and emptiness, and even the bits and pieces of his relationship with Beverly were torn apart and swallowed up one by one.

Even the deep hatred for the Blood Sea Day was almost forgotten.

Time seemed to have passed in a flash.

It was so short that he forgot nothing.

It was so short that in the blink of an eye, everything suddenly hit him in front of him.

"Where am I? Who am I?"

Like a broken glass man, Mycenae lay blankly on the vast back of the Jiushan Whale.

He looked at the incomprehensible and colorful world above, and said in a dumb voice, "I am... Mycenae, I am in the tributary of the Manhai, Beverly..."

"Where is Beverly?!" Mycenae got up suddenly and looked around anxiously, but he only saw the vast dark land, which was the back of the Jiushan whale.

"Beverly... who is she?" He suddenly shook his head frantically, "I can't remember, I can't remember, I can't remember!"

"The day of the blood sea!" Mycenae suddenly raised his head nervously, and his translucent face with dozens of cracks was extremely hideous, "I will kill you! I want revenge!"

Suddenly!

Boom!

A powerful force coming from an unknown direction accurately hit another mature Jiushan whale that was tens of thousands of miles away from this area.

Boom boom boom!

In an instant, waves of energy surged, rolling up waves of glittering light that covered the vast sea of ​​light around, and blasted a huge hole like a star inside this tributary of the sea.

The huge Jiushan whale that was attacked immediately "leaked" out of the hole.

During this period, Mycenaeel was stunned to see that there was endless darkness outside the hole, and only a thousand-meter-high crystal giant stood quietly.

From its body, he smelled a terrifying breath that seemed to be deeper and larger than the entire Anzel world.

This attack force was so powerful that it could blow the young Jiushan whale that he stood steadily for thousands of miles away from a large section of the light river area.

While the whale body was severely injured and bleeding, Mycenaeel was forced to stay away from the whale group that was scattered, and rolled and flew to another tributary that was unknown.

After that, the flow of time became faster and faster.

The seriously injured and dying young Jiushan whale had been separated from him and disappeared.

And Mycenael in the Lake of the Lost Mind was thrown by the surging waves in the Manhai to a blue spherical continent in the vast evil world.

A narrow continent with a diameter of only more than 10,000 kilometers.

It fell from the sky and fell straight to the earth.

Concentrate your mind and soul, and take over the body to come back to life.

Although he survived, the ether here is so low, almost non-existent, that after Mycenael lifted the "Zero Degree Movement" and returned to normal, and activated the "Swamp Anomaly", he was still affected by the poor external environment and was forced to sleep for several centuries.

When he woke up, he was seriously affected by the anomaly and his temperament had changed greatly.

At the same time, his strength fell to the bottom, not even a wizard apprentice.

But Mycenael was not afraid of this.

Since he was at the bottom of the valley, he was going up no matter how he went.

On the relatively ancient continent of Europe, Mycenaeus, who was like a demon, officially began his life journey as the king of wizards.

Hiding behind the world, he made countless arrangements.

\u003e    Just to find his original power, or even go further, step on the brilliant moon, step on the shining sun.

Finally one day...

With the emergence of the 'future', the scene around Myceniel is also changing crazily.

In the snow-covered Pipano Castle, like fate, he opened the Eye of Atropos and looked into the distance.

He looked towards the distant place where his soul blood descendant, Monroe Holmes, died.

"here……"

Mycenir looked blankly at the dark bunker around him, feeling a strong sense of dissonance and déjà vu.

He can clearly predict what will happen next.

He will activate his spiritual perception and go across half the planet to that distant place, the depths of the ocean.

Then wanted to spy on the unknown being who killed Monroe Holmes.

The result is failure.

The spiritual tentacles were cut off.

Then, he drove the witchcraft castle to escape from the real world and hide in the depths of the spiritual world.

At the same time, it links the billions of sentient beings across Europe and forcibly shares their vitality and soul power, thus eroding the continent’s regional astral ‘will’.

The result is failure.

The entire continent of Europa was destroyed by a single blow from that murderous existence without any psychological barriers.

One billion Europas, all dead.

Afterwards, he was seriously injured to the point of dying and was dragged back to reality by the fierce madman.

But in his mad hatred, he also activated the sinful blood-blade witchcraft that involved the rules of cause and effect.

Anyone who feels even the slightest bit guilty about the act of massacring those billions of sentient beings will be ecstatic under the power of this technique.

But what is unexpected is that the madman has no psychological burden for killing so many lives.

Not at all.

Even just raising his eyes can completely wipe out the anger and hatred of a billion people.

final……

"In the end I died!"

Mycenir, who still had his wizard vision turned on, fell limply to the ground.

At this time, the oriental young man in the wizard's field of vision suddenly turned to look at him, smiled slightly, and walked over quickly.

Getting closer.

Finally, in Mycenir's horrifying eyes, Sadako emerged from his nihilistic vision of witchcraft, looking down at him with an indifferent expression.

"I'm sorry, you are indeed dead. You only exist because I need to find some valuable 'things' in your memory.

Now that I have read them all, there is no need for you to continue to exist. "

"You...you...what do you mean?!"

Mycenir looked at the other party tremblingly, feeling an extremely terrifying premonition in his heart.

An unbelievably terrifying premonition.

"Don't understand? Then I'll say it again."

With a gentle smile, Mu Cang looked at Mycenir's pale face and said softly, "In fact, everything you feel, all your love and all your hatred, all your hesitations and all your expectations, these hundreds of years... After hundreds of years of growing up, everything is fake.

Your seemingly colorful and magnificent life is just a false world that I carefully created based on your long-gone memory. "

"Uh...uh..."

Mycenir was trembling all over, his face covered with extreme despair, "I...I...am..."

Mu Cang's smile became gentler: "There is no 'I', and you don't even have the concept of 'I'.

Because your body and your soul have long since perished and nothing remains.

You died completely a long time ago, for a long, long time.

Even your current perception and current self-understanding are fake, just a 'fake' simulated by me using your memory.

You, Mycenae, never existed. "

"call--"

After listening to these words, Mycenier seemed to have breathed his last breath, and smiled weakly, "Hahaha, I don't exist, and Beverly doesn't exist either. My love and hate... have never existed. existed.

Hahahaha, it turns out that I am just the memory of a deceased person named ‘Mycenir’.

I'm just a memory! Everything is fake..."

With endless despair in his eyes, his body suddenly disintegrated and turned into a scattering of light that disappeared in an instant.

The world of Fang Yijing also condensed at the same time, shrinking endlessly until it turned into a small dot of light that seemed both virtual and real.

As long as this small dot is placed into the hole on the back of the Jiu Shan Whale, you can quickly travel to the world of Anzel in the fantasy realm.

Wow——

Mu Cang reappeared in the boundless wisdom universe.

After reading through Mycenae's life and trying his best to simulate a complete world composed purely of information, he used the various important messages that oozed out of this world of memories, including his long-standing interest in the wine mountain whale. Various studies on the 'power of shuttle', as well as the ability of "Confused Light and Shadow" to summon tributaries of the Manhai, were combined to deduce a true method of crossing the world.

This method was named "The Bridge of Longing" by Mu Cang.

The principle of this method is very strange, and it is completely different from the skills and techniques in which the various essences of the real universe operate with basic forces.

It needs to simulate and condense an illusory groove in the vast sea of ​​​​mind by using the principles of Jiushan Whale to explore, find, locate, and travel through many secret realms and worlds.

After that, I felt this groove's "longing" for the various secret realms and even the world in the fantasy realm.

Imagine and solidify this ‘desire’--\u003e\u003e

A bridge with no view of the other side.

The groove is the foundation of the bridge, and the bridge is the embodiment of the yearning for the other world deep in the body and mind.

After the method is in operation, you can follow this bridge with the memory scene recorded in the groove as the 'coordinate', and at the same time consume the illusory crystal to summon the tributary of the Manhai to leave the reality and fall into the spirit world, and use the power of the Manhai to travel through time and space, all the way to the secret realm or world corresponding to the coordinate.

In addition to the method of crossing the world, Mu Cang also used the many wizard achievement methods that appeared in the memory scene, as well as many 'belief aggregation methods', especially the many methods passed down to Mycenae by the God of Evil as resources, to deduce and create a set of methods suitable for practicing in the fantasy domain and constantly advancing - "Marizhitian".

Marichitian, also known as the Buddha Mother with Light and the Bright Brahma Mother, was a goddess who spanned the three religions of Confucianism, Buddhism, and Taoism, as well as many places in East Asia, Central Asia, South Asia, and Southeast Asia on Earth in the previous life.

But Mu Cang named it after her, but it has another meaning.

In more ancient legends, this goddess seems to be closely related to the hatred of all living beings.

In a sense, it can be regarded as a god of hatred of all living beings.

The fantasy realm technique created by Mu Cang is related to hatred.

In the world of Anzel and other fantasy realms, many high-ranking beings use the faith of sentient beings as cultivation resources.

So Huiyue, Yaoyang, false gods, and even ancient, ancient, and ancient myths all have to create sects, establish countries, and open up huge worlds to "load" hundreds of millions of sentient beings, and then harvest countless faiths to continuously progress and become stronger.

But the Morichi Heavenly Method is completely different.

It does not use the faith of sentient beings as cultivation resources, but uses the hatred of sentient beings to practice.

What is hatred?

If greed is the insatiable pursuit and possession of the psychological desire caused by the liking of things.

Then hatred is the resentment and anger caused by the disgust of sentient beings for everything.

It is said that when a thought of anger arises, millions of obstacles will open.

All the troubles and confusions in the world will produce hatred.

At a certain moment, someone's disgust for something is hatred.

At a certain moment, someone undertakes a certain thing diligently from beginning to end, but the fatigue and irritability that arises from it are also hatred.

Short-term hatred and long-term hatred are all hatred.

Hatred is the waves of the heart, the hot and evil thoughts that burst out after the heart is clamped, entangled, and involved in an unhappy situation.

As long as the red dust in the universe is not extinguished and the sentient beings in the universe are not extinct, then hatred will never be extinguished.

Because all those who have wisdom have "self-attachment".

All those who have "self-attachment" will also have hatred.

Hatred, never cut off.

And all of these will become the source of power for the practitioners of the Marichi Tianfa, helping them to grow and progress explosively, and almost endless progress.

Until it becomes... the karma of sentient beings.

"However, this fantasy domain formed by the imagination of countless beings in infinite three-dimensional space and time seems..."

In the boundless sea of ​​stars, Mu Cang, like a giant in the universe, paused after swallowing up another piece of starry sky, and said in deep thought, "This fantasy domain... seems unable to bear my existence.

Or, as a true four-dimensional life, I... cannot smoothly enter the fantasy domain."

After thinking for a long time, Mu Cang smiled lightly: "Well, I will separate a wisp of my divine consciousness and put it into the fantasy domain, using the hatred of countless beings as the source, and see how far it can grow."  .