Perhaps it was because the projection of Yudai Mountain was too stable. After more than half an hour, the projection of Jianmu that was reaching the sky and earth slowly dissipated with the collapse of the holy scar.

After experiencing the feeling of Shao Siming and the Bone Burying Sanctuary returning, Huai Shi couldn't help but cry.

Not moved.

But it's too uncomfortable...

It seemed that after getting used to the fresh air, I was kicked into the gas chamber and it was difficult to breathe.

Originally, the genealogy of heaven was too sensitive to matter records, not to mention that Huai Shi still had a book of fate, and the history left in hell would almost instinctively entangle his soul.

This severe dizziness is even stronger before.

At the moment of recovery, Huai Shi staggered and a darkness appeared in front of her eyes.

Falling into a nightmare hallucination again.

"It's only the last step."

A figure with a pipe in his arms leaned over, his blurred face as if smiling: "Soon, hell will become heaven...the real power will be born in your hands and will be immortal."

He stretched out his hand and offered redemption to Huaishi in the mud.

But when Huai Shi held that palm tightly, what she felt was not happiness and peace, but indescribable...despair.

At that moment, I fell into a deeper abyss.

Countless twisted limbs were entangled in his body, pulling him downwards and towards a darker place.

"Please save me..."

The hoarse prayer echoed in my ears, and I kept screaming: "Please..."

"I'm so annoying!"

Since his drowsiness, Huai Shi roared and his axe blade fell: "You have been dead for tens of millions of years, so you have no ashes, how can you save me? Do you want me to give up my body and borrow corpses to revive you!"

Darkness shattered.

At that moment, Huai Shi opened her eyes.

Gasping hard.

Yuanyuan looked at Huai Shi's face uneasy: "Teacher, are you okay?"

"It's just a nightmare."

Huai Shi shook her head and subconsciously held the pinhole on her arm.

If it weren't for the Grand Master's spiritual stabilizer, he might have been pulled into a deeper record and would be difficult to get rid of the past history of this land.

Just like when I first used the Book of Destiny, I was almost trapped in the library of deep hell.

Nowadays, whether it is because of the height increase or the re-activated nature of the dusk land, Huai Shi found that the broken records remaining in the air are becoming more and more active and restless.

It was like it was radiating from some huge gravitational source.

There is something like a star, radiating endless pain and despair around all the time...

“…The sun caster!”

Huai Shi's expression changed and she suddenly noticed this.

With the activation of the dusk land and the re-activated heart of the perpetual furnace, the sun caster hidden in the depths of hell will surely wake up again, and even return to his full state tens of millions of years ago!

If compared with the present situation, it will lead a world to eventually perish...

Natural enemy?

This guess made Huai Shi's hair stand up in an instant, and she looked up at the huge projection of the giant on the dome, and the iron crystal seat floating in the sky.

He didn't believe that the Grand Master hadn't guessed this.

But what exactly does he mean?

Here...

Confused thoughts kept coming from Huai Shi's heart, as if they were only a little bit away from the last truth, but through that layer of window paper, they could never really touch it.

I missed the key point countless times during countless thoughts.

Until the last roar broke his thoughts.

At that moment, with the abrupt end of the rise of the plot, Huai Shi finally came under the central tower.

And it was at that moment that the long warm-up finally came to an abrupt end.

Permanent freezing furnace heart, start!

What followed was a tide, filling all the gaps between the entire heaven and earth, tearing up everyone's consciousness and soul, and a loud bang that stretched out into hell.

——It is the whole hell, and the sarcastic sound!

"What the hell is this?"

Huai Shi looked up dumbly, and her eyes were dark and staggering forward, trying to get closer and take a closer look.

But at this moment, on the tower that was opened with a bang, countless black mud appeared between countless complex machinery and huge structures.

From the cracks, from the enclosed cabins, from every corner.

That was a strange substance that Huai Shi had seen before.

The liquid as viscous as asphalt surged in every corner and space, and deformed objects like limbs popped out from it, endlessly, as if the dying person was spasming, trying to grasp anything within reach.

In vain, seeking non-existent expectations.

"Ah, ah, the sun caster, please...please beg for mercy..."

Countless twisted faces overlapped each other, emerging from it continuously, accompanied by the operation of the perpetual core, screaming hoarsely, and wailing with a tragic cry.

"Don't leave...Don't leave...Don't give up..."

"Please save me..."

"Please..."

“…Give redemption!”

At that moment, Huai Shi was stiff and frozen by the tragic cry that came to her face.

The pain is like a tide, with no end, turning into a surging craze.

In a darkness, countless broken records turned into hell and abyss that had been tens of thousands of years ago, swallowing him up.

It's like a bystander walking between the screens.

In an instant, I saw the decay of all things, the final arrival, the extinction of the sun and the moon, and the drying of the earth. I saw how the huge world sank into hell bit by bit.

I also saw... how everything was recreated by them.

In order to save the world, the world was recast, and in order to return to paradise, all things were recast, and the stars were cast with iron trees, copper birds, steel beasts and even silver.

In the end, eternal motivation came into this paradise.

And the hell of despair comes with it.

When the moment when that sun that represents redemption rose, the changes that the casters had never imagined enveloped the entire hell.

Happy smiling faces gradually stiffened, quickly cracked and fell apart...

Under the eternal sunlight, eternal life finally ushered in its final transformation - after a broken body like porcelain, what flowed out was a sticky mud like asphalt...

Then, one by one, they couldn't help but fly to the tower, like parts, and merged into the permafrost core.

A whine sounded in the indescribable pain, but I could not be liberated. I longed for an end in endless despair, but the end would not come.

The casters finally understood what was going on.

But nothing is irreversible.

Their eternal life begins.

When Huai Shi walked in this hell in a daze, she was surrounded by countless sharp hiss.

How did this hell be born because of failure?

He finally understood how the so-called perpetual motion machine was created. In what way was the endless eternal motivation realized...

Recast the world, the sun and the moon and all things, recreate the world, the machine of eternal life, and the eternal power to maintain the foundation of all eternity...the core of eternity.

They did, indeed.

They did not fail, they were all alive.

all.

In this hell created by yourself!

——The so-called immortal machine and the heart of the perpetual freezer are exactly the same thing!

The power source of the perpetual freezing furnace heart is all the people in this hell who have used the immortal machine for survival... They are all assimilated by hell and transformed into things like mud that are neither human nor ghostly, hanging in the furnace heart.

It's like an endless battery.
To be continued...