Chapter 107: The galaxy of flow transformation(2/2)
One of the Thirteen Gods, is also the youngest of the Thirteen Gods.
Honghao climbed up the stairs - he could have floated up, but he had to take 365 steps in the resurrection curse.
The Mayan pyramid for sacrifices extends four stairs around it.
Each 91st rank, plus the top rank, is exactly the number of days in a year.
Honghao recited the curse process, and every step he took, he sank down a minute.
When he stepped to the temple on the top of the tower, the upper half of the four trapezoidal pyramid sacrifice platform suddenly fell.
"Kakukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukukuku..."
The ancient bricks make the sound of skeletons that have been sitting for a long time.
Each piece of brick covered with history and heavy bricks seemed to be alive and knew how to run.
Slowly follow the rules of the galaxy universe.
The friction between bricks awakened the night.
The ground rumbled, and the vibration was slightly and regularly.
The nightworms living in the sand are collectively silent.
The movement and stillness have just settled.
The four trapezoidal sacrificial pyramid, the upper half of which is trapped inside, becomes a regular four-cube building.
Honghao is surrounded by the vast galaxy of the universe...
He is extremely empty.
In the darkness that is beyond reach, a group of galaxies of transformation gather.
They surround Honghao and fold quickly and overlap.
After folding, overlap.
The universe slowly extends from a point to a flat surface.
The plane is not idle for a moment, and it extends infinitely without restraint, twisting, rolling, wrapping, tiling, extending, kinking, rolling...
Repeat cycles.
Extend, twist, roll, wrap, tilt, extend...
Chapter completed!