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"Whoa-!"

The sound of breaking water sounded.

And this voice also means one thing, Annan and Tiamat have reached the bottom of the abyss.

There is no sound, no light, no time, no space, no matter, no energy.

This is also very familiar to Annan.

because……

There is nothing here but flowing imaginary numbers.

The bottom of the abyss of fresh water is astonishingly different from the world of imaginary numbers - the sea of ​​imaginary numbers.

Chapter 130 Four Rare Practices

"This is really a familiar place."

Passing through the endless abyss, Annan and Tiamat arrived at the origin that had long since turned into nothingness, a sea of ​​imaginary numbers where nothing existed.

As soon as he arrived at this place, the magic in Annan's body became active, and the entire sea of ​​imaginary numbers was in harmony with his breath, as if it were an extension of his body.

"Sure enough, that's what happened..."

Annan raised his hand, and the power of imaginary numbers flowing around gathered together, and was easily controlled by him.

Annan, who had the concept of imaginary numbers in his hands, only spent a short moment to figure out what was going on here.

"This should be the slit between reality and imaginary numbers, the gap between existence and nonexistence."

Simply put, it is the dividing line between the virtual and the real.

Everything in reality is a real number, and the other fields are imaginary numbers. There seems to be a clear distinction between the two, but in fact, it is not so prescribed.

It is like the dividing line between yin and yang in Tai Chi, which separates and opposes each other but merges with each other.

And this place at the bottom of the abyss, to put it bluntly, is a buffer zone separating the real world and the imaginary world.

The concept here is very ambiguous, seeming to exist and not to exist, a bit similar to the situation of Schrödinger's cat in quantum mechanics.

If he continued to search deeper, he would completely enter the world of imaginary numbers, where Tiamat was exiled.

"It's no wonder that the gods have long expected to be dissolved at the bottom of the abyss. Unless they appear alone like Tiamat and can generate their own magic, they can't survive in this place at all."

Annan, who has lived in the imaginary world for a long time, has a great say in this.

The world of imaginary numbers is typical of wanting nothing, and it is true that everything is empty.

Among them, if they cannot maintain their own proof of existence, they will be completely assimilated into nothingness.

The most terrible point is that maintaining existence proves to require magic power, and there is nothing in the imaginary world. It is impossible to survive here for a long time except for the bosses with infinite magic power.

"However, this sea of ​​imaginary numbers should be artificially created."

After taking a closer look, Annan's eyes flashed a gleam like a detective, and he had seen through the truth.

The gap between reality and imaginary numbers was originally a vague concept, even if Annan didn't look carefully, he couldn't find it.

In a place with such a vague concept, such a sea of ​​imaginary numbers cannot exist...

Therefore, the sea of ​​imaginary numbers in front of us must have been opened up by someone.

As for who, the answer is also very simple, just think about where it is.

"It's Abozu, as the god of the abyss and fresh water, it is not difficult to open up a sea of ​​imaginary numbers with the power that escapes after his death."

Annan felt the same power as himself in the sea of ​​imaginary numbers, and said it with no surprise.

What could call on him was naturally a sea of ​​imaginary numbers similar to his own abilities, that is, the traces left by Abozu.

For others, this place may be like hell, and the gods of Mesopotamia may die just by coming here.

However, for Annan, this sea of ​​imaginary numbers...

Seems to be recyclable?

"Tiamat, I'll ask you to help me protect the law in the next thing."

After Annan figured out the sea of ​​imaginary numbers at the bottom of the abyss, an idea arose in his heart, and he sat down cross-legged seriously, with an expression as if he had learned something and wanted to practice hard.

"Well, don't worry, I'll be fine with me."

Tiamat nodded very reliably, then sat down gently, laying down Annan's body, who was sitting cross-legged, with Annan's head resting on his thighs.

"Ah, Tiamat, are you...?"

Annan was lying on Tiamat's white and tender lap, looking confused and didn't realize what happened for a while.

"Didn't you ask me to protect the Dharma? I remember Annan, you used to practice like this, right? It's the only way to calm down."

Tiamat said it as a matter of course, and by the way raised his hand and stroked Annan's hair.

what……

It seems that there is such a thing.

Ahem, when he lived with Tiamat, he often slept on Tiamat's lap pillow to study magic.

After all, how comfortable Ti Ma's lap pillow is, the good smell on her body alone can make people feel at ease, which is simply irresistible.

Over time, Tiamat seemed to think he liked to practice like this.

but in fact……

This is not a question of whether Annan likes it or not. When he reaches his realm, what kind of posture he cultivates will not have any effect.

That is to say, he is actually just a pure lecherous, greedy people to mention his mother's lap pillow.

However, since no matter what posture you use, it has no effect on your cultivation, so why not choose a posture that is most comfortable for you?

Thinking of this, Annan rested his head on Tiamat's lap with peace of mind and closed his eyes.

It is recommended that students who are not strong enough not to learn Annan's practice, otherwise it will be easy to become obsessed with madness.

"Om-"

The roar of magic flowing in the circuit sounded like a generator running.

A total of 72 magic circuits were all lit up at this moment, causing Annan's body to show complex azure light patterns, and each pattern was full of a huge amount of magic power.

This is An Antarctic's rare full-strength mode.

After imaginary number magic has long been promoted to the level of magic, Annan has always made his shots lightly, and there is a shocking power in chatting and laughing.

The only battle that could allow him to see even the magic circuit on the surface of his body was the battle with restraining power.

And now, Annan is using his magic circuit with all his strength, not to fight, but to... devour!

"boom--!"

Lying on Tiamat's lap pillow, Annan didn't see any movement, but the magic light on his body became more and more intense, and streams of light extended from the loop light pattern on his body to form a complicated pattern.

If a magician is present, he will definitely be shocked by the scene in front of him.

Because those rays of light extending from Annan's magic circuit are also magic circuits!

Annan copied a set of magic circuits directly from his body, then projected it to the outside world, and used these magic circuits to form a magic circle...

No, the statement array may not be quite right.

To be more precise, it was an enchantment, a temple.

Such an approach is just a basic exercise for the boss.

The Holy Maiden of Winter of Einzbern, dedicated herself to become the core of the Great Holy Grail, and the magic circuit continues to expand and proliferate. So far, the magic circuit has a diameter of one kilometer, which can be said to be a small universe composed of a human body.

And Getia used the magic circuit of Solomon's shedding to form a separate small universe, which was named the Temple of Time Crown.

For a modern magician, this is an unattainable miracle.

The scale of Annan's casual manufacturing is not as large as the two mentioned above, but he also built an imaginary number temple in his body.

At the moment when this imaginary number temple was completed...

Annan's body suddenly burst into a suction force, like a bottomless black hole, rudely absorbing the power of the sea of ​​imaginary numbers!

Chapter 130 Annan realized, how powerful

"boom--!"

The momentum of Annan's devouring the sea of ​​imaginary numbers was enormous.

The temple is composed of layers of magic circuits, like a vortex stirring the sea of ​​imaginary numbers, sucking the surrounding power like a whale drinking water.

There is a word called Haiina Baichuan.

But this is like a boundless sea of ​​imaginary numbers. In front of Annan's size, it is just a larger lake.

Just ten minutes later, the entire sea of ​​imaginary numbers was absorbed by Annan, who had transformed into a bottomless pit.

but……

Before the special effects points are full, the momentum of BGM is only the first step, and the really important part is still later.

What Annan has to do is by no means as simple as swallowing this sea of ​​imaginary numbers.

When the strength has reached his level, in fact, just increasing the number has no effect.

Annan's magic circuit is connected to the root like Sajo Love Song, and the upper limit is the root. It is a fool's dream to want to make a breakthrough in quantity.

If he can really surpass the root at the quantitative level, Annan will definitely be the only existence in the world at that time, and he can destroy Xingyue with a single breath.

Therefore, if he wants to make a breakthrough in his own strength, Annan has almost no way to do it.

Ugh!

The upper limit is the root cause, and the lower limit is also the root cause of troubles, which is really a headache.

The only people who can understand his troubles are probably the physical personalities of Sajo Aige and the two rituals.

The two who are almost omnipotent, their spirituality has long been unable to grow, and the root style feels bored and sleeps for a long time because of this.

Of course, Annan's root succession is formed the day after tomorrow, and it is not as close to omniscience and omnipotence at the moment of birth as the root style and Sajo Aige.