Soul travels through the world of immortality

Just as the pure energy in the core of the entropic soul swept across the entire entropic domain like a tide, an unprecedented strange scene was born in the boundless chaos. The broken time and space that was originally ravaged by crazy entropic spirits seemed to be slowly smoothed by an invisible hand at this moment. The cracked edges of the dimension began to repair themselves in an indescribable way, just like the cracks on broken porcelain growing new ones in an instant. Made of porcelain, seamless and smooth as ever.

In this grand and bizarre transformation, the concept of time becomes blurred. In some areas, time seems to be extremely compressed, hundreds of millions of years of evolution are completed in an instant, nebulae condense into galaxies, life comes from scratch, reproduces and evolves, until the rise and fall of civilizations, everything flashes and disappears like a dream bubble; and In other areas, time has almost stood still. A speck of dust has been suspended in the void for hundreds of millions of years without falling. The stars are still and picturesque, and even the light seems to be frozen, forming an eternal cosmic relief.

In the deepest part of the entropy domain, a crack as dark as ink quietly opened, like the abyss mouth of a giant beast, swallowing up all the chaos and disorder around it. Inside this crack is a vision that cannot be described in words: countless colorful haloes intertwined and entwined, like countless twisting giant snakes. They swallow each other, merge, and constantly divide and regenerate, releasing a kind of energy that transcends the five senses. Strange fluctuations that reach directly into the soul. These fluctuations seem to be the embodiment of the conscience deep in the heart of the Entropic Emperor's remnant consciousness. They carry extremely powerful purifying power, penetrating through layers of entropic fog and penetrating into the depths of the consciousness of every entropic spirit.

Those originally violent and disordered entropic spirits seemed to be pulled by a mysterious force the moment they came into contact with these fluctuations. Their twisted bodies began to slowly stretch out, and their chaotic consciousness gradually became clear. Their eyes no longer burn with endless madness and destruction, but are replaced by a desire for order and harmony. They began to spontaneously adjust their state of existence, follow the basic laws of the universe, and reintegrate into the orderly cycle of the universe.

As the purification of the entropic soul deepens, the chaos in the entropic domain fades away, replaced by an indescribable tranquility. Under this tranquility, a new order is quietly gestating. The galaxy vibrates like strings, playing the harmonious movement of the universe; the black hole is like the pupil of the universe, deep and mysterious, releasing the brilliance of order; the singularity is born in nothingness, and then disappears in an instant, and every reincarnation seems to be the opposite. A chant of the mysteries of the universe.

However, behind this seemingly peaceful change, a deeper and elusive force is lurking in the darkness. That force is like the last touch of darkness in the entropic realm that has not yet been purified, quietly observing all of this. Its existence makes people wonder whether this purification of entropic souls has truly touched the root of the chaos in the universe, or is it something deeper. The beginning of a huge and complex conspiracy. The true face of this power and how it will affect the future pattern of the universe have become new and strange mysteries, waiting to be revealed one day.

On this extremely weird cosmic stage, the purification of entropic souls and the birth of a new order are intertwined into a grand symphonic poem, with both the melody of light and hope and the harmonies of the unknown and mystery, which together play the new song of the universe. The prelude to a cycle of reincarnation.

Just when the order of the universe seemed to be about to be completely restored and the chaos in the entropy domain was completely eliminated, an even weirder phenomenon suddenly appeared. Outside the crack as dark as ink, a huge mirror space appeared out of thin air, as if reflecting thousands of stars. Its boundaries were blurred, as if it was only a piece of paper separated from the real world, but yet it was out of reach. This mysterious space seems to be a projection of another parallel universe. The stars, nebulae, black holes and even signs of life are all surprisingly similar to the current universe, but there are subtle differences everywhere, as if it is an alien reflection of the real world. .

The mirror space began to rotate slowly, and the stars, matter and energy inside it produced a strange resonance, releasing a kind of fluctuation that was completely different from the purifying energy and full of contradictions and paradoxes. This kind of fluctuation is like an invisible tentacle, quietly penetrating the crack, sneaking into the entropy domain, colliding and blending with the spreading pure energy, producing an unprecedented mutation.

Those galaxies that had just returned to order began to twist and deform, and the originally stable orbits shifted strangely. The gravitational relationship between the stars suddenly became stronger and weaker, as if they were being fiddled with by a pair of invisible hands. The edge of the black hole began to flicker, sometimes expanding like an abyss, sometimes shrinking like a needlepoint, and the energy flow swallowing and releasing matter took on a chaotic spiral shape, as if telling a complex language outside the universe. The originally stable entropic spirits fell into chaos again under the impact of the two energies. Their bodies flashed alternately between light and darkness, and their consciousness swayed between reason and madness, as if they were pulled into a world beyond understanding. dimensions.

What is even more horrifying is that familiar scenes began to emerge in the mirror space - they were memory fragments of the Entropy Emperor's past. They were stripped out of the long river of history and turned into entities, floating like ghosts in the realm of entropy. . These memory phantoms not only reproduce the glory and sins of the Entropy Emperor in the past, but also reveal many secrets and conspiracies hidden in the depths of the universe, including some forbidden knowledge that even the Entropy Emperor himself has forgotten. This knowledge is like a virus, corroding every consciousness it comes into contact with, driving the originally calm entropy spirits into madness again. They try to interpret and master these taboo powers, thereby breaking the existing rules of the universe and creating a brand new one. , the order of the universe dominated by the will of the Entropy Emperor.

Amidst this extremely strange change, a voice came from the depths of the mirror space, low and cold, as if it echoed directly in the hearts of all living beings: "The Entropy Emperor has not died, his will will last forever. This is just a cosmic cycle. A small episode, the real game has just begun..." This sound is like a cold iron chain, tightly locking all the creatures trying to escape from the chaos, indicating that a battle that spans the scale of the universe and is about life and death is about to begin. The purification caused by the inner conscience of the Entropy Emperor may be just a brief respite before this catastrophe.

At this strange moment when chaos and order intertwined, an invisible wave originating from the core of the mirror space suddenly erupted, like the fetal movement of the universe, shaking the entire entropy domain and even further corners of the universe. That fluctuation contains an indescribable primitive power that transcends the constraints of time and space, ignores the constraints of the law of cause and effect, and directly acts on the deep consciousness of every entropic spirit, forcing them to undergo an unprecedented spiritual baptism.

In the baptism, the entropy spirits saw the birth and destruction of countless universes. They witnessed the magnificent reincarnation of stars coming into existence from nothing and then returning to nothingness; they witnessed life sprouting and flourishing on various planets, and finally ending tragically in the cosmic disaster. The process of withering. These scenes are not simple illusions, but fragments of the real history of the universe. They span the gap of time and space, and are forcibly implanted into the depths of the consciousness of every entropic spirit by that strange force, causing them to experience hundreds of millions of years in an instant. Great changes.

What’s even more bizarre is that these historical fragments are not presented linearly, but are folded and intertwined in a non-Euclidean geometric manner, forming a huge and disordered memory maze. The entropic spirits are lost in the maze, unable to distinguish the boundaries between the past, present and future. They jump between different universe nodes, experiencing countless possibilities for their respective fates. Some entropic spirits find themselves becoming saviors in a certain universe, saving a world on the verge of collapse; others find themselves becoming the source of destruction in other universes, causing apocalyptic catastrophes. This chaotic experience of multiple identities causes an unprecedented impact on the self-perception of each entropic spirit. They begin to question the meaning of their own existence, and even doubt whether there really is a "real" self.