Capture the BOSS template at the beginning.

"Hey, my friend, are you ready? I found some media. We can go directly to the depths of the dimensional turbulence, which can save a lot of time."

Sabo said as the power of absolute filth enveloped the two.

All the surrounding elements quickly moved away from the two.

The power of filth can even be understood as the opposite of all matter.

It can contaminate anything that is originally good and turn it into filth.

Of course, the power of evil can also be polluted and turned into filth.

Therefore, this kind of power is a very large system, and the God of Filth is an evil god.

All elements will be kept away from him.

If Bai Yi scans Sabo, he will find that Sabo's charm value is not negative, but zero.

The God of Filth has no charm at all. The power of the abyss, ancient gods, life, and elemental breath will all reject her, the God of Filth.

Bai Yi felt it and found that this teleportation array was relatively gentle, unlike the teleportation array that Bai Yi had improved, where the farther away, the stronger the spatial vibration.

If Bai Yi used that kind of teleportation array to carry out this space teleportation, then even Bai Yi would be dizzy for a while.

When Sabo saw that Bai Yi had no objection, the space around them began to ripple and the two of them disappeared into the backyard of the City Lord's Mansion.

hum~

Luo Ning and Diane emerged from the void.

Luo Ning wanted to say something, but it was obvious that she was too late.

"How come it's so fast?"

She murmured softly, a hint of worry appearing in her eyes.

Diane felt it, reached out and touched Luo Ning's head, and said softly: "It's okay, his ability to resurrect has already shown signs, as long as we don't use this ability, then he will be fine."

Luo Ning nodded gently: "I know that they can come back safely, but I can't see my brother's fate clearly. I can't be sure whether he will encounter that even more unclear existence. That thing is beyond powerful and will bring some bad things."

Diane looked up at the sky and felt a sense of urgency again. It turned out that now was not the time to relax.

"It'll be fine. I'm leaving now. A month of relaxation is enough. If he comes back early, remember to tell him."

Diane said as she stepped forward. Buzz~

The breath of the dimension descended, and she left Xia directly and went to the world of the dead.

The God of the Dead is still building a kingdom of the Dead in Xia. That kingdom is far away from Dawn, but since it is agreed that the Dead will cooperate with Dawn, then this kingdom should be closer to Dawn.

She needs to implement these things and replace the natural essence and crystals with the newly produced soul essence and crystals.

The soul business cannot be interrupted, and Diane can also take on tasks from the undead. She can handle many things that the undead creatures themselves cannot handle.

This is due to the peculiarity of the Necromancer and her wealth.

Many undead creatures that are stronger than her have become her very good friends.

For example, the mythical lich dragon Roland, the vampire god Alyssa and other god-level beings.

These relationships also need to be maintained.

Luo Ning was silent for a moment: "I hope so, everything will be fine."

Luo Ning looked up at the sky, her eyes turned golden, and the long river of destiny appeared in her eyes.

It contains the fate of all the heavens and worlds.

It is no secret to her when a world is born and when it turns into dust in the world ocean.

And all she ever saw was White Plague.

The white plague struggling in the blurred and illusory picture.

Taking a step forward, Luo Ning entered the golden ocean.

She wandered in this world like a manager, and gradually, she walked towards a slightly smaller river branch.

This branch is extremely illusory and constantly produces more branches.

This is her destiny. She will find more futures for Bai Yi in it and make the good future appear in reality as much as possible.

After the two disappeared, there were more than sixty trees of the Tree of Life in the backyard, forming the center of the jungle.

Erin sat up and stretched.

She stood up dazedly, took out a gold coin and tossed it.

"Being debt-free is a relief. Returning it to Tobu City is the same as returning it to the capitalists, right?"

She muttered with a look of worry in her eyes: "He won't deny it, will he? No, if I go to him, he will definitely keep charging interest."

"Who cares? It's already been returned to the Finance Department. Whether it's reported or not is none of my business."

With her big eyes rolling around, Irene picked some flowers of life and walked towards the teleportation array humming a song.

As long as she is not in Xia, the capitalist can only accept her repayment.

From now on, I will be debt-free.

Thinking about it, Irene's mood became even better. A life without anyone to sabotage or control her, this was the life an elf should live.

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In a state of illusion.

Paper-thin shadows flow irregularly.

Some black, white, or other colored gases appear and then disappear.

Some strange figures appeared with a transparent color, and disappeared into nothingness after performing some weird movements.

This is the dimensional turbulence, which belongs to the world under the space turbulence and is also the bottom of the world. After all, no one can enter the space-time turbulence, and no one knows what will happen after entering.

And that is the origin of the world. The God of Destiny once left an oracle that those who enter time and space will eventually be erased by time and space.

This sentence was recorded in the books of all major pantheons and became a warning to the gods.

Of course, there are gods who have secretly studied how to enter the turbulence of time and space, but it is of no use.

Dimensional turbulence can withstand even great-level battles, and its impact on reality is only to wake some creatures from their dreams.

In a space of this intensity, it is impossible for gods to find any patterns.

Without lines, it would be basically impossible to enter the turbulence of space and time.

"My friend, we are here."

A mean voice was heard, disturbing the illusion here and causing slight ripples in everything around.

Sabo smiled and rubbed his hands together: "Is this your first time here?"

Bai Yi nodded and did not deny that it was impossible to enter below the Dimension Turbulence Legend. Even legends from level one to level six found it difficult to find the entrance.

Creatures in the real world can only establish some tiny connections with the dimensional turbulence through various sacrifices or summoning formations.

In order to enter here, in addition to those specific methods, one must have the power to break the turbulence of space in order to force entry.

"Then I have to remind you that this is an illusory dimension."

Sabo was surrounded by filth, and he flicked open a thin piece of paper and introduced: "Don't underestimate this thing, it is a real dimension. Although you can see it, you can't touch it, but it can..."

Sabo raised his hand as he spoke, and a creature emitting a foul smell appeared. The creature flew in front of a piece of paper and stopped.

The piece of paper passed through the creature's body like a projection, as if the two did not touch each other.

But the next moment, the creature's body was neatly cut open.

The moment the blood floated, it was wiped out by a filthy force.

"Cut away all matter except God."

Sabo pondered: "You can understand the power of becoming a world that has been shrunk countless times but the mass remains the same."

Some understanding appeared in Bai Yi's eyes. Density, to put it simply, is the comparison between a pound of cotton and a pound of iron.

No matter how fragile the world is, if its mass remains unchanged and it becomes a thin sheet, then its hardness, sharpness, and even extraordinary properties will be ridiculously strong.

What's more, it also has the properties of dimensional turbulence. You can only see it, and only it can touch you, but you cannot touch it.

It's really dangerous here.

"And that thing."

Sabo pointed at the phantom clouds that occasionally appeared and disappeared.

Bai Yi looked at it and felt a special breath. His eyes were full of thoughts.

"This is a dream, a dream from the main world. The dreams here have bizarre blessings. These dreams cannot be destroyed before the power reaches a certain level. If we are involved in it, we can only destroy the dream and make the owner of the dream feel despair and fear, so as to wake them up and let us out."

Sabo introduced enthusiastically, pointing at each of the strange shadows.

"And those are the grotesques, emmm, or to be more precise, the prototypes of grotesques, that is, the fantasies of living beings."

From Bai Yi's perspective, most of these monsters were distorted, such as a mutated deep-sea octopus, where each suction cup on its tentacle was a big eye that could only blink.

It looks very scary, but if you have the courage to stare into those eyes, you will find that there is no expression in those eyes, no malice, no madness, and no kindness.

Only numbness and dullness remain.

"Dimensional turbulence gave birth to everything. In other words, the roots of all living beings are here. In turn, the will of living beings can also influence this great world."

"Because the root of all things is the same as here. Everything in the world is born from the absurd."

Sabo said with a chuckle: "But these imaginary weirdnesses are not aggressive at all. They are just the unique scenery here. Unless you have a weird enough mind to arouse the weird nature here, new weirdness may be born."

Sabo stretched himself and said, "There's nothing else to say. You can encounter anything here, but everything is illusory. Just be careful and don't be unlucky enough to encounter a real weirdness or a dimensional storm. Basically, there won't be any danger."

"Well, my friend, take out your little piece of paper, it will show us the way."

Bai Yi raised his hand and the power of the demon dimension appeared. The monsters around him were all shocked. The originally completely numb and lifeless existence slowly turned around and looked over here.

Sabo was shocked: "Oh, my friend, did you steal that power from here?"

"No."

Bai Yi denied it, but his eyes seemed thoughtful. The panel did not collect the God's Window, and there was absolutely no medium entering the dimensional turbulence, so it should not be possible to steal the power of the dimensional turbulence.

He had a certain understanding of dimensional turbulence. Combined with Sabo's explanation just now and the understanding of the saints and Bai Yi, he roughly understood the nature of the demon dimension.

Every living being leaves its own mark in the grotesque.

And this trace is blessed by the power of grotesqueness, thus becoming a part of the grotesqueness here.

It's like a loop that keeps rolling over.

Dimensional turbulence created everything, and the illusory existences such as thoughts, dreams, and destinies of living beings gave dimensional turbulence more powerful power, thereby enhancing the upper limit of the entire world.

This cycle is benign, but the feedback between the strong and the weak is not the same for dimensional turbulence.

The life of a weak person may just be a bizarre shadow, but the thought of a strong person may construct a bizarre dimension here.

Once this balance is broken, that is, the expansion rate of the dimension or the source of weirdness exceeds the growth of the main material world, it will cause a collapse that even saints fear.

Thus starting a new cycle.

The saints are the spontaneously formed management organization in the main world. Although the saints have no authority, their "strongest" power can achieve part of the balance.

"No? That's impossible. Weirdos only react to the power here. Your power just now is even higher than theirs, so they want to spy on you."

Sabo's words were full of surprise, but not too much fear.

If the unformed weirdness were placed on the Blue Star, it would be called a mirage, but if it were placed on Xia, it would only be a wonder of the world.

Both are harmless.

If illusions cannot affect reality, then they will always be illusions.

A window transaction contract appeared in front of Bai Yi.

A special connection arose in Bai Yi's heart.

"I don't know either, but I can feel that my power does come from here. But to be more precise, I cut off my feedback from this place, thus forming a dimensional turbulence that belongs only to me."

As Bai Yi spoke, his eyes turned scarlet, and the power of the evil god began to spread, carrying Sabo quickly through this dimension.

Based on Bai Yi’s own research results on panels over the years.

Apart from the title, skill points and attribute points which are his own strength, everything else on the panel are Bai Yi's original characteristics. He just developed these characteristics and made them Bai Yi's specialty.

In other words, the panel is more like a potential developer for Bai Yi. Things that can only be unlocked through continuous practice by others can be easily presented in front of Bai Yi, and choices can also be provided.

This cheat code is very powerful, but I don’t know where its upper limit is.

But it will definitely not be lower than the powerful divine power.

When it comes to powerful divine power, it may be the joint growth of White Plague and the panel.

No, now it is the common growth of white plague and panel.

Because the small world management section, the task system and the identification of various things are all some kind of enhancement of the panel in Baiyi's view.

"This is incredible. There is no information about you in the grotesques. In the eyes of those grotesques, you don't belong to this world. My friend, do you know what this means?"

"what?"

Bai Yi was stunned and looked at Sabo with some surprise. He really didn't think of this.

Sabo spread his hands and pointed forward: "It means you are an illegal resident, my friend. Wait until you survive and we will continue the mission."

As soon as he finished speaking, Sabo's body disintegrated into a pile of filth and disappeared.

At the same time, the endless bizarre shadows, dimensional shadows, and dreams around him all stopped.

The entire dimensional turbulence seemed to transform from fantasy to reality, frozen into an incomparably gorgeous surreal painting, making Bai Yi feel a fatal sense of crisis from the bottom of his heart.

Tap tap tap tap

The sound of high heels stepping on tiles could be heard.

It was extremely crisp and pleasant, bringing Bai Yi's sense of crisis to its highest point.

Bai Yi's heart skipped a beat when he heard this voice that seemed familiar.

Wouldn't it be so unlucky?

Lady of the Night?