My universe in a bottle

In the room, Li Qing adjusted the air humidifier.

"Since they like to lie down on the window and look at the living room, induction router? Watching the ancient gods? Watching the camera? Then, let them lie on it and watch as much as they want."

"How about a simple murder scene?"

Anyway, Li Qing set up a mental hospital framework for his crystal wall universe system.

The route is clear, just follow the background in this area.

"The sand table in the room is not enough after all. With the development of the times, it is time for them to expand the map of the outside world."

Crash.

The black dragon is huge, spreading its wings and flying high.

The crystal wall above the head sheds golden light, passing through the island cities below.

Wharton, a wizard apprentice, stood on the back of a broad black dragon with concave and convex spikes and said to the other two people: "I heard that there are ten levels in the abyss. It is called the abyss because most of it is submerged in the sea. The land is Just the tip of the iceberg."

"The abyss is very dangerous, and you can't go there now."

Sylph stood above the dragon's head, blowing in the strong wind, and strands of dark green hair flying behind her:

"Most of the creator gods are in the deep sea. They have their wizard towers. They constantly create some strange deep-sea creatures and kill each other. The underwater abyss has become a bloody colosseum for the gods."

This giant dragon is vast and huge, its flapping wings are as wide as a basketball court, soaring quickly in the air, constantly flying towards the crystal wall.

Below you pass through a series of wild and primitive medieval-style stone cities, and occasionally see a solitary wizard tower standing in the deep sea.

"That's a dragon!"

"President Sylph's dragon!"

Many people in the city streets even pointed to the sky and talked about it.

Crash.

Traveling all the way, when the dragon stopped, they saw a shocking scene!

The originally very clear transparent crystal wall was now shrouded in mist, as if forming wisps of whirlpools, shrouding the outside in deeper space chaos.

And in the thick fog, there was a vague figure of a vast giant god walking towards him, exuding an incredible aura.

The fog is spreading.

Following the giant's figure, two weak signal waves were transmitted from a very distant place.

Those two signals seemed to be drifting in chaos, like the cemetery of the Atabians, broken messages from other worlds, issuing frightening and inexplicable shouts:

"The place of eternity, the hometown of death, the trackers of civilization, we will not go there, we will not go there..."

"The taboo of chaos that the world cannot bear, the travelers walking in the endless... The civilization of Blackcrest will be buried here forever."

"Don't go, don't take us there."

"There is no hope. How can there be hope? It's impossible in the first place."

"That is!! What is that?!" The Slime Lord and three other abyss masters, as symbols of the abyss, have arrived.

"Those two just now are signals from foreign civilizations!"

Talus, the new Lord of the Abyss, slowly surfaced from the water on a huge black whale and spoke to Sylph in the sky:

"It's very chaotic, absolutely abnormal. They came with the giant, just like the cemetery of the Atabians!"

Sylph said: "Others who don't know what it means, civilized trackers, trackers... aren't they the most hard-working profession?"

In this abyssal world, there are ships in various seaports, and naturally there are trackers, who pull the ships with a rope, which is the lowest form of hard work in the world.

These days, they naturally discovered the cemetery of the Elf King Herodotus, wandering in the chaos, and even came to their world by chance.

It just didn't catch successfully.

And those two chaotic and mixed consciousnesses are also like the cemetery of the entire civilization, with thousands of voices shouting and wailing, like the abyss of despair for wronged souls.

"Cemetery! It is indeed a cemetery!"

"The cemeteries of two unknown civilizations!"

Their exclamations were not over yet, as their whole minds seemed to have received a terrible shock because they saw an incredible picture.

Soon, the giant in the chaos was completely close.

The endless chaotic air flow lingered on his body like clouds and mist, covering his true appearance, like a terrifying demon god walking in countless cold and quiet crystal wall worlds.

Tap tap tap.

In the thick fog, strange and creepy footsteps resounded in the chaos, roaring in the vastness, and seemed extremely terrifying in the silence and emptiness.

When I got closer, I realized that the giant was wearing a raincoat, and his figure cast a long shadow in the thick fog.

He was wrapped in an unknown shroud, soaked with unknown red blood. He was pulling countless ropes behind him, dragging hard, and passed by their world.

In a startling glance, I could vaguely see the giant bringing mist, with a ferocious face, vaguely carrying a trace of eternal numbness and pain, and a strange stiffness that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

Tap tap tap.

Before they could react.

The cold mysterious ancient god had passed through their world and gradually moved away.

In the dry and dense fog, it seemed like an ancient god walking in the era. Wherever he set foot, there was destruction.

"What was that just now???"

Their faces were full of disbelief.

While they were horrified, they suddenly saw that after the giant had left, a stiff, decaying statue of a giant was left hazy in the distance outside, lying in a crystal-walled coffin.

The information wave in the cemetery just now was sent by the crown on that person's head.

"It should be the terrifying taboo existence of the Shroud. He dragged the ancient coffin in the void with a rope and threw it here casually!"

At this moment, they finally knew where the panic and shouts from the two cemeteries came from in the chaos outside the world.

They stood in front of the crystal wall, looked away, and murmured: "I only saw one of the coffins. The other cemetery should be farther away."

They thought of that mysterious figure even more, and it was unbelievable.

That mysterious existence is probably a taboo existence that cleans the cemetery in chaos, a scavenger who keeps the chaos clean and sweeps away civilization.

Let all ashes return to ashes, and soil return to earth. Clean up the cemeteries of civilizations in the chaos and drag them to that eternal place, the hometown of silence.

Behind the big rope that this "tracker" was dragging with difficulty was perhaps thousands or tens of thousands of civilized cemeteries, including the two civilized cemeteries he accidentally dropped.

"He dropped two cemeteries, what should I do? Will he come back?" The slime master felt terrified. If he went back again and again, he felt that his nerves would be completely unbearable!

"Perhaps you don't care about that kind of existence. There are too many worlds. Clean them regularly and wait until next time." The Lord of Bones spoke, also a little scared.

"For that kind of eternal existence, it's just one or two fallen leaves. I will come back next time to clean up this chaos." The dragon master also said in a low voice, with a hint of panic.

Sylph's face was full of disbelief.

How many terrifying and terrifying existences exist in the chaos? ?

And how terrible dangers will they face if they break into the chaos?

Sylph suddenly remembered the words of the ancient demon monarch. The civilization described in it was:

The demigod Geer of the Sky Kingdom broke out of the crystal wall, entered the vast chaos, and disappeared never to return...

That demigod existence may have fallen into chaos and encountered an indescribable and indescribable ancient god.

And the three old people, who saw this scene when they went to the magic academy for the second time, were frightened: "Oh, my God, what on earth did we see??"

"Aren't we three old men going to a magic academy?"

"This world is so dangerous!"

"That's a giant. The size of that giant in that transparent coffin is terrifying."

They suddenly remembered that there was also a god in Greek mythology who did the most painful and humble work.

Sisyphus was punished by pushing a rock up a mountain. Every time the stone was pushed to the top, it would roll back down again. But he was not discouraged, he persisted day after day, and kept pushing the rolling stone throughout his life.

How similar it is before our eyes?

One is pushing the rolling stone, and the other is pulling the rope.

But Sylph's expression was different.

Recently, Li Wanning told him Chinese mythological stories every night.

What she thought of was the perseverance giant Kuafu, with his painful and insistent expression, his tired and sweaty strides running forward.

Very similar.

Everyone present was shocked when they saw it, which deeply stimulated their nerves.

soon.

They began to listen to the cemetery messages, which were all fragments of broken souls. They didn’t know how many messages were mixed together.

Still spreading awareness.

"The rope of fate is broken...the star court is extinguished...the gods fall to the ground..."

"Twilight shrouded the seven-story ghost tower...The final Black Cross penetrated the royal court with a tombstone...Ragnarok...He has broken into the chaos alone..."

"I met Him...Hate! Hate! Hate!...The demigod is dead..."

The information was cold and intermittent, like an ancient tomb in the chaos of deep space.

Although no specific information could be heard, it was obviously the afterglow of the cemetery of an ancient civilization, turned into history and buried in the chaotic void, in the gap between the crystal walls, staying in this unknown distance.

And they looked at the coffin blankly, and suddenly thought in their hearts: We descendants have seen their footsteps, and maybe one day we will overlap with their steps!