The Dragon King is weak and helpless but can eat [Interstellar]

There is no bottom to the abyss in front of you.

Shen Chaomu said: "Why are there cliffs in your world, and the wind is still gray?"

"I don't know either." Long Shiyu said, "Originally, this place is green with green mountains and green waters. Maybe it's because I haven't been back for a long time, unlike Luo Yayinuo."

"What happens when you come back often?"

Long Shiyu thought for a while: "If you keep decorating this place, it should become very beautiful. At least when Roya Enoch just died, this place was still pretty. It can be regarded as a reflection of preferences, but everything is fake , and can’t eat, it’s better to go out and work.”

As soon as the words were finished, the bow tie at Shen Chaomu's feet grew even more violent.

Shen Chaomu: "...you just use the power of the throne to do this kind of thing."

Long Shiyu was the first to stand on the cliff—he didn't fall, and the void caught him firmly.

He said: "This place is completely constructed by spiritual power. It is absolutely safe. You can't die or be in danger. You can't do anything else. Generally speaking, it's a pretty boring place. Of course, it's different when you come here."

The two of them walked on the cliff.

Long Shiyu added: "But I can't stay in this place for a long time, otherwise the spiritual power here will start to collapse, and it will be unsafe. If I come back later, I will have to wait for a long time."

"But why don't you get this cliff away." Shen Chaomu said.

"I can't get rid of it," Long Shiyu yawned, "I'm too lazy to take care of it, so let it stay here."

Following this gray and white world with bows constantly popping out, they came to the front of the palace.

From the outside, the hall is not very big, but after entering, it seems to have entered another space.After the entrance, there are pitch-black stone pillars reaching the sky, made of unknown materials, lined up in two rows on both sides of the aisle, and their tops cannot be seen.The carpet on the ground is dark red, not worn out, reminiscent of the color of blood, or the wine spilled on the ground after the curtain call of feasts and carnivals.

As soon as he came in, Shen Chaomu felt... the coldness of his spiritual power.It was empty and the environment was closed, but he did feel the wind.

Soon he knew what it was.

As if awakened by their footsteps, a mighty wave of spiritual power gradually turned up.They roared across both sides of the aisle, screamed as they circled the stone pillars, and surged to overwhelm everything.And the two of them are rocks in the turbulent waves, abrupt but unshakable.

Soon the spiritual power gathered into the ocean, gathered into the sky, boundless——

Shen Chaomu had never seen such a huge amount of spiritual power.

Even those wandering souls in the family are not as good as one ten thousandth of here.

These spiritual forces are chaotic, dim, and lifeless.

Such a closed space reminds people of the vast universe.

Perhaps it is because there is no difference between that vastness and loneliness.

Long Shiyu said: "This is where all the spiritual power will come after the death of all the strange beasts. I was not born without spiritual power, so I will be here in the future. Shen Xing was an accident. Her spiritual power... should be It's inside too."

Shen Chaomu subconsciously looked up.

It was still a turbulent tide, and nothing could be distinguished at all.

Long Shiyu took the princess's hand and said as he walked: "A long time ago, there was no throne. Later, these spiritual forces slowly gathered together to have this kind of power. But it is impossible for them to obey different people at the same time." , That's why the existence of the Alien Beast King is needed. The mental power cannot leave this space for a long time, so its limitations are very large, but many people and many alien beasts think that it is omnipotent because they have not seen it with their own eyes. "

Shen Chaomu remembered the past plan: "So even if you get the throne, it is impossible to realize the awakening of the spiritual power of the whole people?"

"I don't know about this, maybe I should try it, but I don't have this chance anymore." Long Shiyu said, "These mental powers are much weaker than before, and I have to wait until the day I die to return to them." , they can start accumulating strength for the new king again." He tilted his head, "I don't quite understand the principle, probably it can be understood that I 'occupied' a lot of mental power."

Shen Chaomu never wanted to bring up this topic.

He paused and said, "Is there really no way to leave the throne?"

"No." Long Shiyu didn't care about it, "You can have happy beans if you have good card skills, and you can get delicious food if you work part-time. If you make a wish here, of course you have to pay something."

Shen Chaomu: "..."

"But if a challenger comes," Long Shiyu said, "don't help me."

"How is this possible?" Shen Chaomu frowned.

"This is a duel. If I cannot defeat them myself, I am not worthy to sit on the throne."

Then Long Shiyu was ruthlessly rubbed on the dragon's head, so wronged that his tail curled into a half circle.

Shen Chaomu didn't know what to say, so he could only curse again in a low voice: "Silly dragon."

Moving forward in the hall, Shen Chaomu's spiritual power was already strong, and at this moment it resonated with him, and a certain heavy feeling came over him, as if he had opened an old book rashly and glimpsed the contents contained in it. Billions of years.

Those unknown phantasms dance, from ages unknown.It was older than anything he knew.

Then something almost awe rose in his heart.It's like the elephant grave where a group of elephants died, the blue whale that fell into the unknown deep sea, the huge starship that was smashed, and the battlefield with flags flying in the sky.Everything related to silent death is so heavy.

Walking through the spiritual power like this, they came to the very end.

There's a... small house over there?

The room was square, completely different from the surrounding atmosphere, and there was bright light from the windows.

Long Shiyu's eyes lit up: "It's actually still there!"

"what is this?"

"I left it a long time ago." Long Shiyu pushed open the door, "It can be said to be my throne."

Shen Chaomu followed in, and the spiritual power in the room became completely different and deeper, like the core of this world.

It is here.

The real throne.

... Although under the leadership of Long Shiyu, this throne has obviously become not quite right.

The house is very ordinary, two pairs of slippers have long been placed at the door, a pair with rabbit ears and a pair of pink bows.

Long Shiyu said: "You have to take off your shoes when you enter the door."

Shen Chaomu: "...Isn't it mine to take off the shoes with the bow tie?"

"Of course."

"I do not……"

"Huh."

Shen Chaomu put on these scary pink slippers, and when he walked, the bow would flutter up and down.

After entering, Long Shiyu turned on the headlights in the living room, and said, "Every king's throne is different, for example, Roja Enoch has a throne surrounded by lightning—it really looks like a throne. Probably when he comes back, he'll sit on it and drink wine."

Shen Chaomu looked at the scene inside the house, it was very warm, with kitchen utensils, sofa, curtains and soft carpets... Many things looked very old-fashioned, did not belong to this era, and looked somewhat familiar.

Something seemed to come roaring out of his mind, but he couldn't remember it.

Long Shiyu wandered around the house, checked everything here, and was satisfied to find that nothing had changed.Then he said, "So what's the idea you mentioned?"

Shen Chaomu sat on the sofa: "I was just thinking, if all the beasts would come here after death, what about the beasts swallowed by Shen Zhai?"

Long Shiyu was stunned: "I never thought about it..."

"If it can pass through the throne and affect the beasts that he swallowed." Shen Chaomu said, "There are at least two Shen Zhai now—according to the ability of the heavenly settlement, he can free his spiritual power To switch between individuals, and send the extremely weak one out every time, so that even if he dies, he will not lose too much power. So until now, we should not have seen his full strength."

He continued: "Also, maybe he used the abilities of other beasts to split more of himself, but we don't know it yet. So we must find a way to solve this problem from the root."

Long Shiyu's eyes lit up: "You can try it, but it will take some time."

After using the power of the throne, he tried a few more times, but he never came back here, and he never communicated with those spiritual powers again.The indelible abyss here always gave him a bad feeling.

"Yeah." Shen Chaomu nodded, "So how did you communicate with them?"

"sleep."

Shen Chaomu: "...what?"

"This way of communication is the most efficient every time. They are not conscious at all. Anyway, they just need to find a feeling in their dreams." Long Shiyu also sat on the sofa and said happily, "I'll try it now."

Then he tilted his head and fell asleep in a second.

Shen Chaomu: "..."

But this time Long Shiyu didn't sleep well.

Every so often, he frowned slightly.Shen Chaomu used his mental power to sense it, and he could indeed feel the roaring mental power outside, and had a certain connection with Long Shiyu, but there was an unusual feeling in it.

That feeling is extremely obvious and very close in the many unconscious chaos.

It can even be said that it is just outside the door.

Knowing that Long Shiyu couldn't hear it, Shen Chaomu said softly, "I'll go out for a while."

Then he opened the door and went out.

Almost missed.

The abyss moved outside the house at some point, and the gray wind flowed slowly, still like the scene in the picture scroll, with the curvature of the clouds rolled out at their ends.

Since this space is controlled by Long Shiyu, the existence of this abyss seems abrupt.Shen Chaomu tried to search down with his spiritual power, but he didn't find any other spiritual power, it was still chaotic and dim, but the dark feeling was still there, extremely gloomy.

Acting without authorization has always been Shen Chaomu's specialty.

He stepped into the abyss.

Originally, the void wanted to support him and prevent him from falling, but the golden light fluttered around him, forcibly breaking this layer of restraint.Seconds later he started to fall.

The feeling of falling is amazing, there is no sense of weightlessness, and you can even feel the buoyancy of the wind, like the waves.

He fell all the way to the bottom and landed firmly.

Below this is a narrow passage, with a thick mist.The oil lamp floated quietly by his side, and Shen Chaomu slowly walked through the bottom of the rift, his spiritual power blending with his surroundings—a deep sadness.

He felt a deep sadness.This must be the thing that made Long Shiyu sleep badly. After all, the quality of sleep of Silly Dragon is so good, otherwise he wouldn't be in the cold palace frequently.

Continue to move forward, and after a few minutes, the eyes suddenly open up.

He saw the bright sun, the distant mountains and the long, swaying golden grass.After walking through the fog, the light was so dazzling that it was almost blinding, he covered it with his hand, and after three or four seconds, he saw Long Shiyu.

Long Shiyu knelt and sat in the soft long grass, with his back facing him, blood was all over his white clothes.

Shen Chaomu's heart tightened, knowing that it was definitely not true, he walked over quickly: "You...!"

He opened his mouth but didn't utter a word.

To be precise, the whole world is silent.

No matter how swaying the long grass is, it can't escape the sense of stagnation. Even if the sun is bright and the color is bright, it still reveals the gray and white decay of the outside world.

Shen Chaomu approached Long Shiyu, only to notice that the young man was holding a person in his arms.

The side of his face was also stained with blood, and he was no longer breathing.

It's what he looks like.

Then Shen Chaomu saw Long Shiyu leaning down, holding him, and weeping very softly.