Chapter 508

In the root of the world, quince's consciousness wanders among them. On the surface of his consciousness, there is a protective film formed by the coat of arms of world authority, which protects him from being engulfed by the vast information in the root.

The root of the world, which integrates the rules of the whole world, is the sum of everything in the world. In terms of external performance, it will show different forms according to each person's knowledge.

In quince's eyes, the root of the world is more like a long river of time and destiny, endless and mighty.

This is a very common thing, but at this time, quince's perception, how to see how abnormal.

At this time of the long river, most of them have been like a greedy beast of gluttony, devouring everything you can see on the road, and turning it all into the same rule, the rule of gluttony.

In our world, countless silk threads are rooted in the void. Experienced quince knows that this is the belief in the Lord of gluttony, the fly king.

And another slightly smaller river, which is the world root of giving quince's power badge, is trying to resist the pursuit of the glutton beast.

Just at a glance, a stream of evil temptation babble rises from the bottom of quince's heart. If quince had not been obstructed by the whole unpolluted world root and protected by the power badge, he might have been completely transformed into the family of the king of flies just by looking at the aggregation of the great glutton Lord in this world.

At this time, the two long rivers are in the stage of separation.

Quince's consciousness came here in order to completely separate the non eroded roots from the tyranny. This is his urgent problem to be solved. In a few days, the erosion of the world's roots will be hopeless.

With the ability of exerting the badge of authority, quince suddenly felt that his whole person had temporarily become the root of his will, but there was a time limit for this substitution. Quince felt a little gratitude and knew that he only had three minutes. After this time, his consciousness would be assimilated by the whole root and become a negligible part of it.

In a flash, quince only felt that his thinking had leaped to another dimension. The unlimited information of the whole world was gathered in the root, and then was summarized by him and added to the root cycle. In just two minutes, the root cycle, which had been broken by the tyranny, was constructed again by Quince. Of course, the whole simple letter The interest cycle, which is only constructed by quince's own understanding, is still very simple.

But even so, the ability of the whole world to resist the tyranny has increased greatly, stabilizing the present precarious situation.

At this time, the countdown has begun.

Quince did not dare to neglect, and his mind touched the root.

"Break it!"

Just listen to a thunderbolt, reverberate in the root space, an unparalleled force like a sword, cut the whole root space in half.

Tolstoy is the only continent in the world. It is surrounded by endless ocean. In the middle, there is a big river blocking the continent, which runs through the East and West. It is called Tolstoy river. It is the mother river of life on Tolstoy and the birthplace of life.

On this day, in 27561 of the Tolstoy calendar, at noon, there was a oppressive sense of oppression at the beginning of the morning when the hot weather was as blazing as the scorching sun.

On the mainland, all the seven levels of existence that have been broken from the seal all feel a kind of palpitation. It seems that something terrible is about to happen, but no matter which one is, except these, all other means can not trace back to the source of this great disaster.

A thunderbolt, into the mainland, the hearts of all people in the ocean, also seems to split on the whole continent.

In a trance, everyone seems to see that the whole world seems to be split in two, with the toltan River as the dividing line, straight above.

Creak, creak, harsh voice filled everyone's heart.

Before all the creatures respond, something more terrible has happened.

It seems that this thunderbolt is not only on the world, but also on all existing things.

All the living beings were frightened to see that their bodies were cut like a knife, and the whole body was slowly divided into two parts. One part was pure and dazzling, the other part was filthy and nauseous. It was obvious that this was not a good thing.

Of course, the purity and filth produced by each creature are different. Some of them are pure and some of them are filthy. But when all the splitters see each other, they have a clear understanding in their hearts. As long as they kill each other, they can purify each other or completely filthy. By then, they can be regarded as a complete creature.

If they can't complete themselves, they will not make any progress after reaching a certain level of strength. This is a natural shackle. They can't improve themselves by relying on external forces. They can only move forward by killing the other half of themselves.

At this moment, all the 7-level transcendents on the continent of Tolstoy did not hesitate to take action.And because of the legend of the extraordinary, except for a few seven level split out of the two half strength difference, most of the seven level exist, split the two parts of the strength difference, this also allows them to crush their other half with absolute strength for the first time.

However, level 7 exists for only a moment. After the stab, all the creatures feel a reversal of space and time. When they come back, the other half separated in front of them has disappeared.

From the perspective of the whole world, what happened at that time seemed very long, but it took shape in an instant. The whole flat land and ocean, with the tolstan River as the broken line, folded up and turned into back-to-back existence. In the process of folding, all the pure side separated was absorbed by the suction of space and time The upper part of the continent and the ocean. The filthy creatures, on the other hand, are absorbed into the folded lower part of the continent and ocean.

From quince's senses, he can clearly perceive every movement of the whole world when folding. Compared with other creatures, it's just a moment. At this moment, the existence of level 7 can be grasped. As for the existence of level 8, it's too late to make action because it's sealed.

And level 9, according to quince's understanding from the root, did not, or perhaps had in the past, but after being upgraded to level 9, they all left the world with their own strength. And almost all of them are the sons of the world, the saviors, who were once chosen by the world roots.

It can be said that level 7 is the luckiest, no matter which camp.

And level 8 is the most unfortunate, because no matter which camp's level 8 is split, all of them are forced to be reduced to level 7. In addition to the advantage of early awakening, they have only one way to advance level 8 again. They have no other way to kill their other splittist.

This is also one of the reasons why quince split the world, cutting off all the way of this creature, or more accurately, tying it to his own path.

The bigger goal is that no one will be able to advance to level 9 or even level 8 for at least a thousand years.

After all, from now on, it will take a newborn baby a lot of time to advance to level 8. Even if the source of overeating specially cares for a family member, it will also take a lot of time to start from scratch.