Necromancer Farming Notes Figure Master

When everyone was in resonance, only endless brilliance remained in everyone's spiritual world.

Dio felt like he had turned into a sun. Every ray of light he emitted connected to other suns around him. Those suns also shone, illuminating Dio. Those suns were bright or dark, colorful and different.

All the suns together formed a shining galaxy, which slowly rippled, illuminating the entire dark void.

Dio was immersed in this beautiful scene and couldn't extricate himself. It seemed that all the disputes in the secular world seemed insignificant in front of this scene.

However, this situation slowly began to change as time went on. More and more suns gradually dimmed, and as these suns dimmed, Dio felt that his size seemed to be shrinking. Because the light of others was not shining on him, it was quite difficult for him to burn.

Until the end, there were no more stars shining around him. Only a few stars were still emitting a faint light.

Dio was no longer the sun, but his original form, a handsome young man. He landed on a dead sun.

Dio looked up and watched the last few stars gradually dim, and an indescribable sense of loss arose in his heart.

"Come on, come on, come to me!" A confused voice came, and Dio turned his head to look. Then he saw a familiar figure, who looked exactly like him.

The only difference is that the other him has a smile on his face, without a trace of sadness or confusion in his eyes.

Dio looked at himself in front of him with eyes full of desire. Isn't the other person's state what he desires?

"Don't hesitate, come on~" Dio on the opposite side slowly stretched out his hand.

Dio raised his hand upon seeing this. But just as the two hands slowly approached...

A black blade mercilessly pierced Dio on the opposite side.

"Who!" Dio was startled.

"Don't worry about him. All the harm and honor in the world are just shackles for us. Hold my hand bravely. As long as you come here, you will not be afraid of any suffering." Dio on the opposite side had blood flowing from his mouth, but he still didn't let go of his hand.

"..." But at this moment, Dio shed tears. The intense pain made him unable to continue to stretch out his hand. Obviously, the black blade did not pierce him, but Dio still felt very painful.

At this time, a huge lion head slowly appeared behind Dio. The black blade was his weapon.

At the same time, more figures gradually appeared behind the lion, such as the red-haired Ladagang, Nabel with a mask covering his face, and a pink snake Tanis...

Even at the end of the team, Dio saw two blurry figures. Although he couldn't see their faces clearly, Dio could still recognize them at a glance. They were his parents...

A maddening pain struck Dio's heart. He wanted to reach out his hand, but he couldn't lift it.

"I will wait for you here, until the moment you give me your hand."

Hearing this, Dio couldn't help but shed tears.

At the same time, the last few suns in the void were completely extinguished. The entire universe became dark, and the group of figures in front of Dio disappeared completely due to the lack of light.

When Dio opened his eyes again, he received many exclamations from the Soul Sect people.

"I don't know if it's an illusion, but I seemed to see... a galaxy just now!"

"Me too! That state was great! I want to do it again!"

"What a pity! I don't know why some of my past memories came back to me at the end. Some of them even seemed inexplicable. I saw a bobcat killing me, and I was full of hatred for that bobcat. But it was really strange... and I also withdrew from that state because of the hatred."

"I had a similar experience! I saw my comrades being killed, I was very sad, and then I withdrew from that state..."

Everyone was talking about the magical state they had just experienced. The experience was so great that if it weren't for the emotional fluctuations that followed, they would have wanted to live in it forever. Because there they felt like they could do anything, their hearts were filled with happiness and joy, without a trace of sadness.

At this time, Dio's heart gradually began to understand something, and some spiritual voices sounded in his mind.

"Why is it so difficult to become a god? Because this process is completely contrary to humans."

"After a baby is born, the only thing he needs to do is to have a self. All his growth paths revolve around this theme. In this way, the self seems to be the true meaning of life. In order to develop the self, the whole life of a person is left with only pale persistence. And this persistence will eventually turn into a cage, making a life full of possibilities predictable. In this way, people have the so-called destiny..."

"But the essence of the path to becoming a god is to expand a possibility. It encourages people to give up their attachments and requires them to give up their egos. But how difficult is it to do this? After all, for a person, losing oneself is terrifying just to think about, right?"

As Dio listened to these voices, a trace of melancholy flashed through his heart.

"…My heart is still filled with anger. I was so close to becoming a god, almost within reach! But their betrayal made me unable to let go! They all deserved to die!"

Dio's snake body trembled suddenly. "If I want to become a god, I must take revenge! They are the biggest obstacle on my way to becoming a god!!"

"No..." The spiritual voice suddenly disappeared. Dio tried to listen but could hear nothing.

"Dio!" The king's voice came, and Dio finally calmed down a little.

"What's wrong? Is there anything wrong?" Dio asked in a cold tone.

"Huh? You're awake?" The king's voice sounded surprised and happy.

"..." Dio was slightly stunned. He observed the king's condition and found that the originally young king had grown a short beard on his face. He looked even more majestic.

"How long has it been?" Dio asked.

"It's been about 10 years! You lost contact for no apparent reason, which made me worried for a long time. Fortunately, everything went smoothly during this period. No major problems occurred. I just called you out of habit just now. I do this almost every day." The king smiled easily.

"Ten years..." Dio was also a little surprised, because in his opinion, his state of resonance lasted for at most five minutes.

"What's the situation outside now? Has the Lord of Madness caused any trouble?" Dio asked.

"Well... although he is very honest, his strength is getting stronger and stronger. Ever since the advent of the Dianhuo Network, its convenience and stability have made people here unable to stop. Now almost 99% of the people have joined the Dianhuo Network. Even the second clone of the Dianhuo King has come out. Now there is the sun both above and below the ground." The king's expression was a little solemn.

At the beginning of the establishment of the Dianhuo Network, he had always been firmly opposed. However, with the collapse of the old aristocratic system and the progress of people's thinking, more and more outstanding talents have become the leaders of the new era. The king's right to speak is no longer as important as before.

So after the Internet was fully popularized in the underground world, the knowledgeable people in the aboveground world believed that this thing was the future development trend, so after discussion, they still introduced the Internet. In the face of all this, the king could do nothing at all.

"Maybe it's because I have too deep a prejudice against the King of Madness, but there has always been a flickering sense of uneasiness in my heart. Dio, are you a match for the King of Madness now?" the king asked worriedly.

"..." Dio's expression was somewhat helpless. To be honest, even he himself was a little unconfident. Because the current Mad Fire King in this world was equivalent to the Golden Tree in its heyday. How strong the Golden Tree was in its heyday could be seen from Godwin. Godwin was only a demigod at the time, but he could easily suppress various gods.

Even in the era of the decline of the Golden Tree, La Dagang, the king of the Golden Tree, could fight Dio to a draw. Even under La Dagang's sneak attack, Dio had no ability to fight back.

A deep worry arose in Dio's heart, and the sensitive king also sensed this worry.

"Dio... I'm sorry... I couldn't stop this." The king felt deeply guilty.

"No, this has nothing to do with you. Actually, I had a chance before, but I didn't take it." Dio had a hunch that if he could raise his hand and shake hands with his other self, he would definitely become a god. At that time, he probably wouldn't be afraid of the Mad Fire King. But for some reason, facing that situation, Dio couldn't raise his hand.

"Dio, maybe things are not as bad as you think. Besides, the King of Mad Fire and I have some friendship, maybe I can mediate and mediate your conflict."

"Thank you, but no thanks." Dio's voice was a little low. Because since he arrived here, he felt that everything was not going well. Things always took a major turn when he was about to succeed, as if the whole world was against him.

"Is it because I am an outsider after all?" This thought inexplicably came to Dio's mind. Once this thought came up, he couldn't stop it.

"Dio, are you okay?" the king asked worriedly.

"It's okay... Actually, I'm very curious now, do you hate me?" Dio suddenly asked a strange question.

"Haha, the answer to this question can be found by looking into my heart." The king smiled speechlessly.

"No, this time I want to hear it from you in person. Do you hate me for controlling your life all the time?"

"..." A trace of confusion flashed across the king's eyes, but he soon laughed. "In this world, even if you stand at the pinnacle of power, there will be all kinds of constraints. In a sense, everyone is a slave to fate and has no freedom of their own."

"So whether I am bound by fate or by you, what difference does it make to me? If I were younger, I might have hatred and resentment deep in my heart. But now that I have lived to this day, I have actually let it go. Hatred is not important. For me, the most important thing is to enjoy the present. I am already living a happy life." The king laughed.

"...Congratulations, you live more clearly than I do." Dio smiled, then fell silent.

Then, a strange tearing feeling came, and the king's face showed a deep confusion, because he found that he seemed to be completely separated from Dio.

Not only him, but even the old general and the chief scholar felt a sense of emptiness, as if something important had left them.

"Did Dio give up on us?" The old general muttered to himself. His mood seemed quite complicated. Dio was both good and evil. But overall, he was more righteous. And if Dio had been more ruthless, they would not have had the right to live.

"Godfather, what's wrong with you?" the bishop asked curiously.

"My evil boss fired me. I suddenly don't know whether to be happy or sad." The old general sighed.

"Ah? What happened? He didn't contact you for such a long time. If his real body wasn't still in the desert, I would have thought he was dead."