Mystery: emerging from the wilderness of knowledge
Chapter 599: The River of Eternal Darkness
Whether it was the black fog condensed from desires and emotions, or the python-like tentacles growing from the ground, they all spontaneously avoided the historical picture scroll composed of fragments of countless civilizations.
In the historical picture scroll, the figures of Renekton and Amon kept jumping, chasing and fighting in one scene after another.
Their movements caused the fragments of civilization to flicker, and from time to time some fragments completely dimmed and disappeared.
During the pursuit, Amon seemed to gradually discover the rules here. He constantly destroyed the contents of the civilization fragments through fraud and theft, causing them to fall into contradiction and naturally extinguish.
"History is a very rigorous thing and cannot tolerate any mistakes. And I happen to be the one closest to a 'mistake'."
"Fortunately, this clone of mine is already a 'Fate Trojan Horse', otherwise it would be quite troublesome to modify the contents of these civilization fragments."
While Amon was destroying the fragments of civilization, he turned back and chatted with Renekton.
The loss of information ability has greatly restricted Renekton's movements in the historical picture scroll, and he can hardly keep up with Amon's pace.
Bright starlight surged into the horizon of this civilization, and the starlight gathered inside, revealing the figure of Renekton. He stared at Amon who seemed to be waiting for him in front of him, and spoke calmly:
"Perhaps you need to speed up. I still have a lot of civilization fragments that I can use. If you don't hurry up, the fight outside may be over by the time you get out."
Amon raised his eyebrows, looked at Renekton calmly and said:
"Do you think that a mentally unstable evil spirit, an angel of the same path, and Ouroboros who has no direct combat ability can defeat that paranoid?"
“Even if that fat winged lizard is an ancient god that has returned from the dead, it is only a Sequence 2 now and it doesn’t have any extraordinary power. Besides, in a battle on the spiritual level, a guy who dies once can easily die a second time.”
"How did you know that? You haven't seen Angerweed, have you?"
Renekton looked at Amon with some confusion. He thought it was normal for Adam to recognize Angelwide, but he wondered how Amon recognized him.
"Is this hard to guess? When it and my paranoid brother were restraining each other in the spiritual world, I stole a lot of ideas from it."
While speaking, Amon pinched the monocle on his right eye, and a ball of fire suddenly burst out from the scene of people building houses in the fragments of civilization, burning the houses built with trees.
As the houses burned down, this fragment of civilization quickly dimmed and crumbled into nothingness bit by bit.
After doing all this, Amon's body instantly became ethereal and decomposed into streams of pure information, drilling into the next piece of civilization debris.
As if he felt that this was not fast enough, the information torrent of Amon's incarnation suddenly split into several streams, drilling into the fragments of civilization in different directions.
Seeing Amon's actions, Renekton sighed softly. "Error" This path really restrains me.
As he sighed, his body quickly cracked and countless black things poured out of his body. In a flash, he turned into a ball of black thread with eyes all over it.
Each eye sparkled with a cold and pure light, giving people an extremely sacred and wise feeling, yet appearing quite indifferent and without warmth.
A fragment of civilization was reflected in each eye, and all of Amon's clones were also reflected in his sight.
By transforming himself into an information flow creature, Amon quickly travels through different fragments of civilization, destroying them one by one.
During this process, Amon's information was also recorded and analyzed bit by bit by Renekton.
As the fragments of civilization dimmed piece by piece, soon, only the last bright area remained in the historical picture.
On the pitch-black ball of thread, every eye was staring at Amon, who was rapidly moving his position as an information creature. A deep blue, nearly purple glow flowed in each eye, outlining an intricate and mysterious pattern.
Amon, who was maintaining the information flow, suddenly stopped moving. The vast and pure information quickly collapsed inwards and reconstructed Amon's body.
Renekton took back the extraordinary ability that Amon had "stolen" from him.
Amon was not angry when the stolen extraordinary ability was taken back by the other party. He curled the corners of his mouth and chuckled:
"Anyway, there's only one left, but your information skills are really useful."
In response to Amon's words, there was the sound of rushing water. A dark green and black river flowed from outside the civilization fragments, covering the entire civilization fragments. Countless transparent souls struggled in the river, pulling each other, trying their best to get themselves out of the river, but they were always pulled under by the souls behind them.
Amon looked curiously at the mighty river, feeling the thick and indissoluble breath of death. He sighed softly, then raised the monocle on his right eye, and a pale white light passed across the surface of the lens.
The mighty river disappeared in an instant, leaving behind only mottled and dim fragments of civilization.
Click!
The monocle that Amon was wearing had two tiny cracks on it, and the entire lens was covered with a layer of gray mist.
"No wonder it was so easy for me to steal."
Amon sighed softly, took off his monocle, and looked at Renekton who was standing outside the fragments of civilization:
"What is the name of the river that carries 'death' and reaches the 'end'? It should not be the 'River of Everlasting Darkness'. It's just that you took advantage of some of their similar characteristics and hid the water from the 'River of Everlasting Darkness' in it."
"Yellow Spring." Renekton answered in a low voice.
He added two drops of water from the "River of Eternal Darkness" to the "Mystical Reappearance" he had just used, which was why cracks appeared on Amon's monocle.
Affected by the aura of the "River of Everlasting Darkness", Amon's "wrong" uniqueness is temporarily unusable. Even because of the close connection between him and his uniqueness, he himself is also polluted by the "River of Everlasting Darkness".
After a few exchanges, this last fragment of civilization collapsed due to the influence of the "River of Eternal Darkness".
The historical picture scroll completely dimmed and disappeared into nothingness bit by bit, and the figures of Renekton and Amon reappeared.
Around them, countless black mists formed by emotions and desires were surging, and there were also python-like black tentacles emerging from the ground and wriggling wantonly.
Between the black fog and the tentacles, a purple-red flame giant stood tall, his eyes were closed, his expression looked extremely painful and hideous, he seemed to be trapped in a nightmare from which it was difficult to wake up, and in some difficult situation from which he could not control himself.
Two new miniature heads grew on both sides of his neck, and there were several protruding tumor-like things on his shoulder blades and waist and abdomen, as if new hands and feet were about to grow.
Complex and three-dimensional mysterious symbols intertwined around him, with him as the center, constantly extending into the void, as if to break the boundary between reality and dreams.
The first to intervene were actually the "Dark Side of the Universe" and the "Original Witch". Having mastered the uniqueness of the "Dreamer", has Adam been able to make the false become real to a certain extent? As thoughts floated in his mind, Renekton turned his head to look at Amon on the side, only to find that the other party's figure had disappeared long ago.
"left?"
While he was talking to himself, the voice of the genie suddenly came from the wishing lamp in his hand:
"What kind of deal did you reach with the 'River of Eternal Darkness'? The two drops of river water just now were not ordinary. The smell of the end of all things was too obvious."
"Why is it a transaction, not cooperation?" Renekton raised his eyebrows and asked back.
As he spoke, his body faded and decomposed into huge streams of information that continued to spread in all directions.
During this process, an invisible and transparent storm suddenly took shape, as if it was formed by the interweaving of countless "spiritual breaths", which could easily tear apart the spirit and penetrate the spiritual body.
The sudden storm caused a strong interference to the spiritual perception of the surroundings, as if the wind and waves composed of countless sharp blades were hitting and tearing the mental barriers of the surrounding creatures.
The sound of the violent wind seems to come from illusion, but also seems to come from reality. The sound of the wind is mixed with strong negative emotions such as fear and panic, which makes people unconsciously feel lazy and passive.
Under the influence of this "storm" sweeping out from the spiritual world, Renekton, who had transformed into a pure information creature, could no longer hold on. The huge and pure information continued to collapse and reorganize his body, and he fell from mid-air uncontrollably.
During this process, the mechanical glove on his right hand lit up with a dark red light, interweaving into majestic symbols that confused the surrounding "storm" while reducing the impact on him.
The moment he touched the ground, his body suddenly became transparent and illusory, and turned into a pile of foam under the impact.
Under the influence of the "storm", these bubbles quickly dispersed and flew away, bursting one by one and disappearing in a flash.
Renekton's figure then appeared at the edge of the "storm", and then turned into a bright starlight, flashing and disappearing, and then emerged at the end of the street.
After repeating this several times, he soon left the range of Port Berens.
One after another, bright stars floated around him, casting pure and bright rays of light, calming his spirit and repairing his almost destroyed mental barrier.
Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, the black fog from the "dark side of the universe" behind him suddenly became crazy, chaotic, and extremely aggressive. It seemed that even the demons could hardly adapt to this change, and their bodies began to mutate uncontrollably.
A deep lavender flashed in Renekton's eyes. His gaze penetrated the black fog and saw the situation inside clearly.
The demons active in the black fog, which evolved from various emotions and desires, were caught up in their own strong emotions and desires, and their expressions gradually became confused.
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