Evolve from a Tree

Boom! ! !

There were bursts of thunder in the distance, and at some point a thick dark cloud floated over the top of the head, gloomy, and the wind and rain were about to come.

The strong wind howled, and formed a strong cyclone after passing through the forest, circling in the forest, rolling up fallen leaves and flying flowers all over the sky.

clatter~

The bean-sized raindrops fell rapidly, and the water curtain was connected to the sky, like a bead curtain hanging down across the city. The mountains and springs in the distance became blurred, as if the whole world was becoming alienated.

Su Mu walked out of the hall, staring at the water droplets that fell into the puddle and swayed layers of ripples: "Is this your answer?"

It is a question, but it is also an affirmation.

Boom!

The thunder in the sky became louder, it was in response to Su Mu's question.

Feeling something in Su Mu's heart, he walked out of the rain-shielding eaves, and was exposed to this vast and endless water curtain. The rainwater slid down his hair, cheeks, and the corners of his clothes.

The rain does not touch one point, and nothing can be added to the body.

This is the realm of chaos.

Crash! ! !

The rain became more and more rapid, the space around Su Mu shifted and distorted for a while, dense fog surged, sweeping in all directions, and a vast breath flowed out, and a picture scroll called prehistoric slowly unfolded in front of Su Mu's eyes.

As time goes by and the stars move, there is nothing better than the vicissitudes of life.

Su Mu traveled through the long river of time with his soul, and came to the epic long song that was brilliant but eventually disappeared into a dust.

It was an era of brilliance and brilliance, where humans and gods lived together, and all things coexisted.

In that era, the world was vast and vast, and all spirits were but a drop in the ocean.

Attacking, guarding, hunting, bearing, multiplying, exploring, seeking truth...  

These notes are fused together, and all spirits sing and write their own epic movements in this wild and exquisite world.

Time flies, civilization flourishes, Wan Ling is no longer satisfied with living in a corner of the world, they begin to explore outside with this world as the center.

Then an indescribable visitor from outer space was ushered in.

clatter~

I don't know when, the sky began to rain again.

Overcast and rainy, the world is shrouded in gloomy dark clouds, and even the bright sun hanging high in the sky has lost its color, viciously eroding this vibrant world.

The continuous rain turned into a torrential rain that covered the sky and covered the ground. This rain did not bring new life, and the earth began to be stained with dead air, making it so dull that people could not breathe.

Countless creatures have been transformed into distorted dependents by malicious erosion. Their fresh and powerful hearts are filled with holes. The holes in their hearts are nothingness and loneliness, constantly urging them to find things to fill the holes in their hearts.

This is where the fight started.

It's the war of the world and it's the battle of survival.

If it is defeated, the world will sink, and all creatures will go mad and die in the whisper of the evil god.

The vitality of the whole world will also be squeezed out.

If he wins, the whole world will also suffer from the depletion of spiritual energy due to the devastating battle, and it will be difficult to repair this battered land even if those evil gods are expelled, sealed, and killed.

By then, how many creatures will be left in this world?

Facing the despair of seeing no hope, You Da Neng chooses to flee his homeland with his blood relatives, travel across the interface, and go to other worlds.

There are also powerful ones who throw themselves into despair and serve as minions.

But in the end, someone will choose to stand up and stand up.

because.......

All spirits are born here, grow up here, and will be buried here after experiencing short-term filling or long and long years.

But if the world is turned upside down, everything ends, and the world dies, how can we call it home?