The End of the World: Chaos

The night was falling, the stars were dim, the sky was like ink, and the moonlight was like water, sprinkled in the stone room. Yang Yi sat quietly in front of the desk, his eyes slightly closed, a few strands of black hair slightly appeared on his white forehead, his expression was solemn, as if he was thinking about some unspeakable secret.

"Yang Yi, why are you here?" A clear voice like a bell broke the silence. Ruth walked into the room lightly, her red lips slightly curled, her eyes moving, as if she had a thousand words in her mouth. Her silhouette was soft in the candlelight, and she was wearing a light blue dress, like an orchid in the morning dew, beautiful and moving.

Yang Yi slowly opened his eyes, seemingly not disturbed by her arrival, and sighed slightly, "The structure of this Xiongxin is unusual, and we must be extra careful."

"This is not the time to worry about safety, but have you noticed anything strange around you?" Ruth frowned slightly, with a hint of worry in her expression.

Yang Yi nodded, looked at the starry sky outside the stone chamber, and said in a deep voice: "Recently, many people have felt dizzy, drowsy, or lonely for no reason." His voice was like a calm sea, embracing all waves.

"This is too weird. Could it be related to the architecture of Xiongxin?" There was a hint of surprise in Ruth's eyes, and the corners of her mouth curled up slightly, as if she was alert to something.

"It can be said to be related, but the real reason may lie in the hidden fluctuations." Yang Yi's expression became more solemn, and he said slowly, "This fluctuation is like a restless tide, sometimes surging, sometimes calm, so it is difficult to detect."

Ruth pondered over it carefully, and suddenly she thought of Xika again, so she said, "Xika found an ancient book under the banyan tree, and saw a passage about hidden storms in it. If this is the topic, we may need to be more careful."

"Sika's ancient book is undoubtedly a valuable item, but I have already anticipated her intentions." Yang Yi smiled slightly, his eyes full of meaning, "I have a new idea for the structure of the Xiongxin, and I will extract more profound power from it, which is not an easy task."

Then, Ruth added: "However, if Xiongxin's structure causes unrest and is enough to affect everyone, Yang Yi, should we confront it?"

Yang Yi was in deep thought, his fingers gently stroking the reality gem and the power gem floating on the table, and he responded calmly: "I don't care about this anymore. The power of the mind gem and the heroic core has gathered in my soul, and that small force is also constantly blending. Only by sorting it out can we dispel this invisible haze."

"I understand." Ruth nodded, her eyes firm, "I am willing to face it with you, even if the road ahead is difficult. Those dizzy people are even more painful to me."

"Ruth, you and I are in sync, but this matter is fraught with risks, so I'm afraid you need to be extra cautious." Yang Yi consoled softly, his eyes revealing deep concern.

"I know my limits!" Ruth's eyes were as firm as the stars, and she did not flinch. "Besides, if there is any movement in this stone chamber, how can I just sit there and do nothing?"

Just as the two were talking to each other, Xika walked in with an ancient book on her shoulder, looking excited, washing away all her worries and uneasiness. "Yang Yi, Ruth, I found the secret of Xiongxin recorded in the ancient book, come and discuss it with me!" She was like the sunshine in the morning, bringing warm hope to the gloomy stone chamber.

Yang Yi was slightly stunned, and then a smile appeared on his face, "Xika, can you share with me the secret you know?"

"Of course!" Xika walked quickly to the table, spread out the ancient book, and pointed to a certain paragraph in it. "It says here that the structure of the Xiongxin is intertwined with the power of reality. If we sort it out, we can use the source of its power to enhance the backlash effect!"

"It is true." Ruth's eyes sparkled with wisdom. "Then, how can we extract and integrate it so as not to affect everyone?"

"You need to focus, focus, and focus again! During my thinking, my soul has resonated with that power." Yang Yi's tone gradually became firm, but the hidden worry in his words never disappeared. "I hope that doing this will not bring irreversible consequences."

The three of them worked together to discuss. The stone room was brightly lit in the middle of the night. The candlelight illuminated the words on the ancient books, which were shining like the stars. They analyzed them in detail, and the concept of integration was shining. During this period, Yang Yi's mind became more focused. In his subconscious, the red, purple and green characters that kept intersecting seemed to echo a certain interweaving of fate.

"I am unwilling to accept that all this is just a fate. It must be reversed!" Yang Yi closed his eyes and thought quietly. His soul and strength seemed to be intertwined, like a flame ignited in a storm.

"Yang Yi!" Ruth lowered her eyes and looked straight at him, saying seriously, "You need to be careful. If you make a mistake, it may be difficult to turn back!"

Yang Yi smiled calmly, "Don't worry, I have my own way to stay calm."