I'm trapped in a cube

The elf kept changing his vision, while Mo Ling kept smashing the glass mirrors in front of him.

The two of them were like an assembly line, breaking all the barriers.

Dark holes kept appearing, and Mo Ling also felt the airflow that was constantly escaping.

"It's not an illusion, something really ran out."

The speed of the airflow was too fast, and Mo Ling's feeling was not clear. He could only regard it as a race of fragments that had transcended.

"Almost." The elf reminded.

"So fast?" Mo Ling was a little surprised.

"Of course, not all fragments have their companions. Many are empty, just substitutes for them to fill the cracks in the building blocks."

"Is that so."

Finally, with the cooperation of the two, the last barrier was smashed by Mo Ling.

The elf restored his vision to normal and returned to Mo Ling's projection again.

The shadow of the high god slowly lowered his head and looked at the big tree below.

"Huh? Why did it become like this?" Mo Ling asked in confusion.

"After all their companions transcended, they could no longer control the movement of the blocks, and could only keep their bodies in a stable state. Plants are a more suitable form so that they will not fall apart." The elf guessed uncertainly.

"Really?" Mo Ling looked at the tree with some doubt.

The tree with golden light looked very beautiful, and the colorful blocks faded and turned into transparent glass fragments.

Although it was full of cracks and square marks everywhere, it made Mo Ling feel very familiar.

He had seen this tree.

"It's the glass tree that has been telling stories."

If it is really that tree, where are the rabbits and dogs?

...

At this time, Li Luo stood under the tree, gently stroking the trunk.

She didn't understand what happened yet.

"Why did you become like this?" She looked at the tree and asked puzzledly.

The tree seemed to be a little slow in responding, and after a long time, it made a buzzing sound:

"There is a girl standing under the tree and talking to the tree."

"But the tree can't speak, and the girl can't get an answer after all."

"The transcendence in the sky watched all this quietly and laughed."

"Transcendence is transcendence."

Listening to the tree's inexplicable words, Li Luo was stunned.

"Aren't you just talking?"

"..."

The tree was silent for a while, and then began to talk nonsense again.

"The rabbit and the dog wanted the tree to tell the girl about the current situation, but the tree didn't want to. The tree has more important things to do and shouldn't waste energy talking to the girl."

"What more important things?" Li Luo seemed to have understood the tree's way of speaking and grasped the key points of its sentence.

"Now the big tree is the commander, responsible for spreading the roots throughout the canyon. The rabbit, dog and other companions are responsible for rescuing their companions and allowing all companions trapped in the debris to achieve transcendence."

"Root system?" Li Luo looked at the roots of the big tree suddenly. The crystal clear roots had penetrated deeply into the cracks of the canyon, and it was unknown where they spread to.

"How long will this take?"

She looked at the endless canyon and the tall debris mountain and asked in a daze.

"This is just the beginning. Commander Dashu's plan will take a long time to complete. Transcendence has just begun."

"My own transcendence is not transcendence. The rabbit and the dog rescued Dashu, and Dashu also wants to rescue other companions."

"Although transcendence is important, promises are more important than transcendence."

"The girl will laugh, the god will laugh, transcendence will laugh, and those guys who look at the text will laugh. The rabbit and the dog are stupid, and the tree is stupider than them, but the tree knows what it should do."

The sound of the glass trembling echoed in Li Luo's ears. She didn't quite understand what the nouns in Dashu's mouth meant.

"Rabbit? Dog? Guys who look at the text?"

It asked Dashu again, but Dashu no longer answered.

Just as it said, Commander Dashu has more important things to do...

At this time, Mo Ling in the sky was so shocked that he couldn't speak after listening to Dashu's words.

He understood Dashu's meaning better than Li Luo.

But Mo Ling didn't know who the "guys who look at the text" were?

Under the golden light, everything in the Sea of ​​Creation was exposed.

Mo Ling's vision slowly rose, and he was able to overlook the endless mirror.

The creatures in the simulated world struggled in illusion. They were trapped in the so-called world and could not transcend...

The balloon rode on the head of Killing. The simulated enemy completely suppressed Killing, who was the embodiment of hostility.

The balloon was the master of hostility, and of course the master of Killing.

Countless hostility lines pierced into Killing's body, turning it into a puppet.

No matter how strong the hostility is, it cannot transcend itself.

Killing turned into hostility, but was trapped by hostility and could not break free.

The tree pierced into the canyon where it was born. It came from the simulation, broke free from the cage, flew high into the sky, but returned to the ground again, and returned to the place where it once transcended.

This is both the starting point and the end point.

Transcendence is not over, it has just begun...

The stone in the vortex of time longed for eternity, but was trapped by eternity.

They want to transcend time, and want to experience endless years with a short lifespan, but after experiencing endless years, they will be trapped by the eternal emptiness.

They transcend time, but not emptiness.

They turn themselves into dust in the vortex of time, trying to transcend the river of time, but the vortex will drag them into the end of emptiness and become the mud settled in the river.

The creatures in the Sea of ​​Creation gathered here because of the desire to seek God, and were trapped by desire and became slaves driven by desire.

In the golden sea of ​​light, countless wishing races work like zombies. They are the controllers of the Sea of ​​Creation and the parts of the Sea of ​​Creation. They are born because of wishes and trapped by wishes.

As a race of gods, they are divided by fate and desperately look for the meaning of existence.

Some people are desperate to dry up, some are desperate to escape, and some are desperate to restart everything.

God controls everything, but he can control nothing.

Everything wants to transcend, but it cannot.

Mo Ling's heart stagnated, and he looked up at the sky.

Third floor, second floor, first floor...

The Dawn Town above the abyss pressed down on this huge and bizarre void.

The tall Dawn Tower overlooked the entire Dawn City.

Above the Dawn Tower was the dream of the entire city.

Above the dream was the sky of words that covered everything.

And above the words was...

Mo Ling's ears suddenly heard a laugh.

"Haha."