Every world I die young

Augustus looked into the distance, and Mo Yinglan sat on the ground and looked at him, "What do you feel? Godhead, or fragments of the God Realm, otherwise, what would you use to rebuild your own country?"

Mo Yinglan asked without hesitation. Anyway, Augustus's sanity is impaired now, his consciousness is chaotic, and he only acts on instinct.

She doesn't even think about why Mo Yinglan, an ordinary saint, can understand his thoughts so thoroughly.

He just stood up with deep eyes.

Mo Yinglan folded her arms and said calmly: "Then go and have a look, maybe you can find what you want."

The two walked towards the center of the mainland. It was strange to say that the Temple of Light was clearly in the center of the mainland, but Mo Yinglan followed Augustus for an unknown how long, and he did not see him stop.

Mo Yinglan didn't ask any questions, and just followed Augustus, watching him move forward all the way, following the guidance from somewhere.

Because there are no other people in the whole world, and the landscape has undergone tremendous changes, the memories of the world's topography in Mo Yinglan's mind are useless.

He didn't know where Augustus was going, but he saw him walking all the way, walking in the vast world, like a drop in the ocean.

Looking down from a height of [-] meters, one can see a solitary peak slanted into the sky. The top of the peak is sharp and reflects light, as if being slanted by a long sword.

Standing at the foot of the solitary peak, two men in tattered gravel linen looked as insignificant as ants.

Mo Yinglan stood on top of a flat boulder, looking at Augustus at his feet.

"here?"

He was a little puzzled. The stone peak in front of him, which was thousands of meters high, plunged straight into the ground.

There was nothing but a huge boulder. Could it be that what Augustus was looking for was somewhere deep in the stone peak, or was it pressed at the bottom of the peak?

How to get this out?

Is it possible to push down the entire stone peak like a leaning tower?

Mo Yinglan rubbed his chin, Augustus stood on the ground expressionlessly, looking up at the weather-beaten and overgrown Shi Feng at the bottom.

He slowly raised his head, palms facing the boulder.

Under Mo Yinglan's gaze, a gray air flow flowed out from his palm, and then dipped into the boulder.

Mo Yinglan walked quickly to Augustus, only to see a gray air current flowing continuously on the surface of the boulder under his palm.

But in an instant, a small patch of potholes appeared on the surface of the stone.

It looks like it has been corroded by sulfuric acid.

Mo Yinglan: "..."

Augustus turned his head and stretched out his hand habitually. There was still a gray airflow slowly rotating in the palm of his hand.

The corner of Mo Yinglan's mouth twitched, and she couldn't help but take half a step back.

"Wait a moment!"

This time Augustus was not as obedient as before, and his palm was like a dragon, and he quickly clasped it on Mo Yinglan's wrist.

Almost immediately, Mo Yinglan saw that the skin and flesh on her wrist had been corroded, but there was not a single drop of blood left, which was amazing.

The white bone stubble is clearly visible, the gray airflow is tightly entangled on the surface of the bone, and then penetrates into the wrist bone.

There was a touch of gray light on the surface of the snow-white wrist bone, and the flesh and fascia were regenerated immediately. Before Mo Yinglan could blink, the wrist returned to its original state.

Augustus let go of his hand, and Mo Yinglan looked at her wrist, that small piece of skin was like snow, glowing with jade light.

Mo Yinglan: "..."

Mo Yinglan: Is it too late for him to express his pain now?