The moment he opened the door, Su Zhou thought he would see an ordinary tavern room, a few familiar or unfamiliar images, or something else.

In fact, he did see, and see the indescribable solemn scene. But only for a moment, after a moment, endless silence and nothingness filled his vision.

A mutually exclusive adjective. But nothing can be more in line with everything Su Zhou can perceive now than these two words.

How to say it?

It's like an ordinary human being watching two powerful men moving at super-light speeds fighting.

These fighting, conflict, and fight details may flow a little, and they can create the world and create a world universe; any magical power will have its own spirit, which can nurture all living beings in life.

The world is filled with endless information, and there is no more information than this. Even if all the mysteries of the great way in the entire multiverse are contained in it, it is incomparable.

But ordinary humans cannot see it. Facing the super-light speed, they have no organs that can sense all this, and they do not have the ability to collect, understand, and analyze super-light speed information. They can only see a piece of garbled code that they cannot understand at all. It is manifested in the human brain, which is the silence of nothingness.

Even though Su Zhou is now a powerful man in Hedao and can already see the super-light speed message, he has experienced this helpless "ignorance" for a long time.

Like a mortal.

That silence that cannot be understood as long as it is not an infinite existence.

"It looks like it's really..."

He muttered, even though he felt that he was being watched by many wills, Su Zhou was not anxious or upset.

He found a place to sit under his butt and naturally formed Su Zhou's favorite engineering chair, just like he was at his own home.

Although he cannot see the whole picture, just like the human brain will imagine some messages that it cannot capture and automatically "fill the frame", the young man's current power can also capture some overflowing fragments and then restore it to a scene that his brain can understand.

Just like the previous tavern.

And just after Su Zhou sat down, everything in his eyes changed.

The originally deserted nothingness suddenly turned into a rather simple and majestic marble hall. The hall floated in the endless void, pitch black and bright, full of all contradictions. In the center of this hall is a round table, with many bright and dazzling stars hanging on the dome, shining with the mystery of the universe.

And just around this round table, there are seats in turn, each with its own characteristics, either made of gold and jade, perfect; or it is chaotic, eternal; or it is densely covered with sky nets, intertwined with numerology; some are clear, warm, immortal and everlasting.

Even if the brilliance of these seats is released, it releases its own brilliance and immerse the endless void around it. The color of the entire hall is gray and silver, eternal and solid, like immortal steel.

On the back of the chair, there are different branded totems flowing halos.

Seeing this scene, Su Zhou felt thoughtful.

If we say that the essential ability of the Zhonghuan Seal is to be responsible for sealing the many great ways in the diversity of the various ways, then from the beginning of the Tao, any strong man who founded the new Tao will leave his own mark here and then obtain the most essential immortality.

Just like keeping files, even if it fails, each of the Tao has more or less changed part of the essence of the multiverse. Everything they do will be remembered in the universe, time and space, and the multiverse itself will "remember" these modified records.

And for Hedao, even if he is alive, although he can only live here, he is still alive.

In this case, as the original target of the Great Seal, many great existences undoubtedly have their own marks in it.

The ‘palace’ in front of you should be the area where many imprints are located.

And with the melting of the multiverse void... or, with the opportunity created by Su Zhou's recent actions, these imprints finally gathered together.

"The God scale..."

Su Zhou was thinking, and he lowered his head and looked at the silver pocket watch in his hand, and the various brilliances flashed above it: "So that's it."

In the hall, at this moment, four chair backs were shining with light.

That is the chaos of revolving, the immortal and constant double wood, and the purely founded Bai Hui.

Because they noticed Su Zhou's arrival, the young man could also hear some sounds that he could understand at this moment.

【…Create, you led to the birth of many monsters in the multiverse】

It can be heard that Yara was unexpectedly serious, and even severely rebuked, continuing the previous communication: [We don’t need any excuses or excuses. Yours is indeed wrong. Even your original world, when you look directly at it, will almost give birth to monsters]

【What exactly are you going to do?】

It is rare to hear Yara...or, [Chaos] such a solemn tone.

[You should guide] [Tell your relatives what the true meaning of creation] And the two divine trees calmly explain: [Even if you don’t want to interfere] [You cannot let go astray]

That is also an extremely rare expression of the two divine trees.

Even though it is just a rotating ring and a green totem mark, even if the seat is just a virtual place, what's the difference between it and not?

Faced with the questioning of these three old acquaintances, the pure white glow and the blooming seven-pointed stars calmly answered: [I did not lead to or indulge the birth of monsters. I just gave the right to choose to all living beings themselves, and their actions were far from as bad as being called ‘monsters’]

This has seven sharp corners, shining and bright, as if everything was a mark bursting out from the original singularity, and it undoubtedly represents the existence behind the world of creation.

Great existence [creation]

That's true.

Su Zhou listened to all this, but he could not actually say that the head of the Cult of Nothingness, the Sun Emperor, or the fallen God could definitely be considered monsters. One is a confused destroyer, one is an absolute selfish person, and the other is a child who knows nothing about everything... If this is a "monster", the definition of a monster is too broad.

However, it cannot be denied that such a bad nature and a sad creature will not produce evil consequences in the future... Creation has no meaning, because if He guides it, for example, give some tips when the leader of the Nilless Church prays, for example, give the Sun Emperor a better use when burning the torch, for example, prompting Duska to create himself, what consequences his actions may have.

Then, the result of everything may not be so regrettable.

[I was wrong, failed once, but the result was that although miracles and transcendence were strong, if I hadn't had any flaws, how could I have lost]

And just as Su Zhou was thinking, the communication between creation and chaos continued: [Since that is the case, if my Tao is still implemented randomly, it is the greatest irresponsibility. I need a new idea, a correct answer that can accommodate my past, and has a brand new extension]

[After all, you are wrong. If you still think this way, you may become more and more wrong!]

The voice of chaos seemed to be sighing: [You must learn to endure failure... No matter what the result is, even if it is a mistake, you must learn to admit it]

[It is not to correct it if you say it wrong, and find a new answer if you make it wrong. Then what is admitted is just the surface. What is really important is to understand why our thinking leads to such an ending]

[Just just care about the answer? We have built a path for all living beings, not for the end!]

Regarding Chaos' words, the shining seven-pointed star was only deposited for a short moment, and then a firm answer: [Chaos...you can always admit failure, right?]

[If anyone among us can understand the current situation the fastest, I am afraid that only you will act without any confusion, because you have already anticipated all this and have long thought about what you would do if you are in the current situation]

As he said so, creation looks at Chaos, and the virtual backrest shines: [But in fact you can't]

[If the truth of this infinite multiverse universe is destined, there is no unnecessary possibility, no blank space, no room for imagination and path to choose... It is like a book, what is written is the truth, and everything other than that is nothingness]

【You can't accept everything like this, right?

He said with a firm tone, believing that Chaos could never accept it.

【Why not?】

But Chaos asked directly: [Of course, admitting is one thing, and completely obedience is another thing. It is like a monster selfishness. Although it looks similar to the monster's viciousness, it is actually completely different]

He said so, and he stumbled in the void word by word: [I admit that he wrote that book, but he was so awesome to write it? Does He understand it?]

[Even if you created, wrote a book, described, and created a world, do you think you must understand the essence of that world more than me?]

[You are just an author, but a creator. You know nothing, how can you understand me!]

【…?】The Seven-Rare Star was silent for a moment, and even He could hardly accept that he was actually choked by such words.

But that's the truth.

After that, the rest of the vacant chairs also shone brightly.

【really】

【indeed】

【Aha, interesting】

【This is the reason】

【Um】

【It's true that's true】

【Good idea】

【Although I am unwilling to admit it…】

【…】

【very good】

【Not meaningful】

Such a message was transmitted, which was roughly understood by Su Zhou.

It is so unreasonable that it is enough to make any creator or author angry, in their opinion, that although as always, there is a voice saying more unpleasant opinions than singing the opposite, the general opinions are quite consistent.

and

This does not affect Chaos's continued "breaking words": [If it really doesn't work, I will write fancies, or the kind of fancies who are particularly corrupt and tamper with the settings. No matter what the hell is written in your original work, you will write everything is real, I will write all this all acting and filming, all characters are actors, all stories are scripts, all tragedies, and the two parties who have deep hatred and hate each other actually have a great relationship in private, and they will go out to have morning tea together]

Although the previous words were almost mocking, the Chaos tone came from the heart and sincerely: [Your example is completely wrong]

[Creation, you must really understand... Because all this is creation, if all this is really a book, a certain creation, then when you create it, it will not be controlled by you. Your creation is free, and your book will be read by others. What everyone sees is not the same as the correctness]

[They will have their own opinions and there will be deviations]

【Yes, I know】

But Creation simply admitted: [They want to, long for this, even if the road is right in front of me, they have to step on the ditch, and children are always like this. Even if there is a complete road, they must make some splashes, as if they don’t do this, and they will not have their own personality]

[Do you rebuke them or smile bitterly and protect them from crooking their feet and let them spend their free and happy childhood? I don’t know what is right, whether it is right or wrong... But do we have to deny the will of sentient beings and forcefully help them make choices?]
To be continued...