The Lost City of Alien Beasts

Chapter 992 Under the Concentration
The so-called resistance is nothing more than a desperate struggle.

In the realm of [Domination], everything seems ridiculous and futile.

Gao Yang slowly discovered that the gray mist was flowing rapidly. Without any explanation, he understood that this was the rapid flow of time, and the flow was only for Qilin.

The time in [Dominator] is infinite. Even if Qilin's "absolute defense" can last for a day, a month, or a year, it is meaningless.

To the dragon, it was just a moment.

Just like the arrogance of three-dimensional creatures towards two-dimensional creatures, what you two-dimensional creatures call a year or a lifetime is nothing more than turning a few pages to me, a three-dimensional creature.

Even if you are invincible on this page, I will just wait for you on the next page, that's all.

In Gao Yang's perception, perhaps even five seconds had not passed before the gray mist became still.

"Ding--"

The "absolute barrier" around Qilin disintegrated and turned into countless golden particles that quickly disappeared.

It was also at that moment that Gao Yang felt that he was completely out of the control of [Lone Emperor], and the energy, thinking and willpower in his body returned again.

"Do not."

Qilin said the third sentence, still the same words.

There was deep unwillingness in his green eyes.

After a while, his stiff body relaxed, and he allowed himself to float in the air like everyone else, completely giving up resistance.

Two seconds later, he slowly looked sideways at Gao Yang. His face was pale and calm, and the smile at the corner of his mouth was extremely lost, yet full of pity, as if he was looking at someone who was suffering from the same illness.

"Gao Yang, are you satisfied with this ending?"

Gao Yang didn't answer because he couldn't say anything.

Qilin also stopped talking.

Everyone was gently "stilled".

At the same time, the gray fog in the entire domain ball became thinner at some point, and Gao Yang found that he could see the "world" outside the gray fog.

The outside world is not the original Qinghe Park, but an empty space, like an infinite and lonely universe.

Then, a giant made of gray mist, a real giant, appeared.

"Boom-boom-"

His face was blurred, and he walked slowly from the universe. Every step he took shook the frame pillars of the universe.

At that moment, Gao Yang only had absolute humility and piety left in his body. He felt that he was an ant about to be trampled to death by humans, no, a speck of dust on the ant's tentacles.

Others feel the same way.

"Boom-boom-"

The giant was still walking over, his face with blurred gray mist, getting closer to the sphere of [Domination]'s domain. The face was so huge that it looked like a cross section of the universe, directly blocking Gao Yang's sight.

"Boom-boom-"

The giant was still approaching, and finally, the entire domain ball entered the giant's body and was "embedded" in the left eye socket of his face.

Gao Yang had an epiphany!

It turns out that the entire realm ball is just his left eye, or in other words, it is just a line of sight from his left eye, a gaze with judgment.

All living things are guilty.

Under the divine concentration, everyone is judged.

Gao Yang didn't know how much time passed, and he didn't have time to feel any emotions.

It was a strange experience. His understanding of himself, time, and his reaction to everything around him were "passed over". Yes, not stolen, not erased, but wiped out under the will of God.

Therefore, Gao Yang clearly knew what happened, but he was unable to understand or even recall what happened.

When he really came to his senses, he had returned to Qinghe Lake in the real world and stood on the battlefield where all life was devastated.

Everyone else also came back, but they all passed out.

Gao Yang quickly counted the number of his companions. Thank God, no one was missing, even Mrs. Li was still there.

Only Qilin disappeared, or was erased.Gao Yang didn't have time to think too much. Someone appeared beside him and he immediately looked sideways.

Dragon.

Same as the last appearance, she wears an elegant and slim-fitting gray trench coat, her waist-length black hair is tied into a simple long braid, and her two bunches of sideburns stick to her feminine and pale cheeks, swaying lightly in the night wind, making her male and female indistinguishable.

His right eye is a gentle and tranquil aqua blue, and his left eye is a deep and noble golden brown, but it is too dim at the moment, as if the highlight has been stolen.

He held his right hand up to his chest, and a gray mist-shaped sphere the size of an eyeball was condensed on his palm, spinning at high speed.

Long raised his right hand and gently pressed the gray mist sphere back into his left eye.

This action seemed sparse and ordinary, like someone who had just woken up and rubbed his eyes.

Two seconds later, Long's left eye regained its vitality and became deep and bright again.

Long exhaled softly, turned sideways slowly, and smiled gently at Gao Yang: "It's over."

Gao Yang has been able to speak for a long time, but he has been speechless for a long time.

At that moment, his emotions were very complicated.

In the ups and downs and twists and turns, countless emotions such as sadness, despair, passion, anger, unwillingness, joy, etc. stewed in a pot and served a bowl of dishes that were difficult to swallow.

It took Gao Yang some time to eat and digest this dish, and at the same time he only had one thought in his mind:
why?
Why did Gao Yang, who had gone through so much and lost so much and got stronger, still look as immature as a rookie just out of a novice village when facing the man in front of him?

Thousands of words condensed into one word of true feelings.

Gao Yang slowly opened his mouth:

"Fuck."

Long was stunned, his face even a little innocent: "Are you... scolding me?"

Gao Yang shook his head: "Criticize yourself."

After a pause, he added, "I'll scold you too."

Long smiled lightly.

"Captain, why don't you wake up earlier?" Gao Yang asked.

In this way, many people would not have to die.

"Sorry." Long said calmly and honestly, "As long as the hunter fires a shot, the entire forest will hear it. If you are not absolutely sure, you can't take action."

Long said, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

Gao Yang almost thought he was going to faint again, so he was ready to help the dragon: "Are you okay?"

"Don't worry." Long looked pale and laughed at himself: "It takes a long time to charge this time, so I can still hold on for a while."

Long raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, walked forward slowly, and waved his hand at the same time. Gao Yang hesitated for a moment, but followed quietly.

The two of them walked all the way to the center of Qinghe Lake, with their unconscious companions behind them getting further and further away from them.

Gao Yang had doubts in his heart as to why Long didn't wake up his companions but only him, but he didn't rush to ask.

He asked as he walked: "Captain, you didn't think I could beat Qilin from the beginning, right? You just wanted me to hold him back and buy you time."

Long walked in front and replied calmly: "I don't know."

Gao Yang was silent.

"I only know that defeating Qilin and opening the door are two things that must be done. The only people who can do it are you and me."

Long stopped, turned around, and took out twelve runes from his windbreaker pocket. They looked like a thick stack of chips.

At this point, Player Long finally won all the chips on the large gambling table in the mist world.

There was no winner's pride and joy on his face, or even nostalgia.He tossed it gently, and the runes in his hand flew to Gao Yang, and automatically floated in front of Gao Yang's eyes. Under the connection of some invisible energy, they formed a circle and rotated slowly, like the gears of fate.

"Gao Yang, I will kill Qilin."

"Open the door and leave it to you."

(End of this chapter)