The World of Evil God game

The dust of time gradually dispersed. In the gravel and dust, two flames rose and swayed, and made a sound to a certain "future cultural relic" that had just been "excavated" from the sand:

"Open your eyes, Future Soldier, we brought two shovels just to dig you out as soon as possible."

The red spirit warrior suddenly woke up!

He felt that his side was surrounded by gravel and dust, and the total amount was huge. When he touched it with his hands, he was held by two arms with different hot and cold temperatures. Of course, the touch of one of the arms was a bit strange.

The red spirit warrior spit out the sand of time in his mouth, raised his head, and saw two blazing fire men.

"I'll go! Who are you?"

Looking around again, the world in front of me was wrapped in heavy fog, and I couldn't see anything at all. The whole space was dim and dark, with very little light.

The sand and dust of time and a large amount of ashes were trampled underfoot. Several other lights swayed in the mist in the distance, but they seemed far away.

"Xia has told us about you. It's very strange. No matter in any cognition, archeology is to unearth things and memories from the past, but in the abyss of time, you can even see the future. cultural relics.”

The fire man on the left spoke, and at this time the red spirit warrior could see their appearance more clearly.

Underneath the flames on the left are layers of mist-like robes and clothes. This man wears a lot of clothes, looks bloated and old-fashioned, and wears a golden crying mask, like a wanderer in the desert.

"I am the Saint of Mist. I control the trajectory of history, fog, flowing water, and metal. These are my abilities. Of course, these are also abilities that people imagine."

The Mist Saint stretched out his hand to introduce: "The one beside me is the Saint of Inspiration. He is considered to be the Saint who controls death, soul, perception, and dreams. Of course, the death of time is not within his control. ”

The saint of inspiration looks like a goat monster in the traditional sense. His head is a huge goat skull, but his body is a fleshy half-orc body. He is also tall. If he holds two sharp axes or sickles, , enough to serve as an early BOSS in any horror novel, but unfortunately, this guy is carrying a shovel now, which makes him look a bit funny in the horror.

"Hello, you don't look like a normal person."

The goat head spoke to the red spirit warrior: "Why are you so red?"

Red Spirit Warrior: "I don't know why I'm so popular. It's probably my personal characteristics. Don't worry about it now."

He looked around again: "Did you dig me out? You said you already know about me, so you also know my purpose? Let's not delay."

"No, no, no, in the abyss of time, there is no concept of time." The Mist Saint explained: "The sand and ashes you step on are the ultimate ending after all timelines are burned out."

"As I just said, there will even be cultural relics from the future during the excavation process here. The past and the future are not important here."

"So, no time = we still have infinite time. But because of this, time will not move forward, and it is impossible for us to leave here. And before you exert your future power, we want to let you see something ”

The Mist Saint said, staring closely at the Red Spirit Warrior, and sighed with a half-smile:

"I still find it incredible."

"There are actually people who can come in from outside the abyss of time, and they come from the distant future. And you have a strong connection with us. Perhaps this is the meaning of your coming here, our tombstone to redeem ourselves. ”

The goat head on the side was still touching his chin, and the empty skull eye sockets stared at the Red Spirit Warrior: "I still can't believe that our civilization will become so red in the end."

The three people left the excavation site, and it didn't take long before they saw the gathering place of the interventionist civilization. During the process, the Red Spirit Warrior looked at his forum login.

"No signal?"

It is obviously the abyss of the illusory world, but it cannot accept any faith or illusory power. My login device is the internal employee version of the fictitious church. Unexpectedly, there is no signal here.

As the historical fog blocking the surrounding area disappeared, the rust city, which was stacked together and mixed with technology and antiquity, was completely exposed to the eyes of the Red Spirit Warriors.

In the city, there is also a huge pillar of fire that reaches the sky. The pillar of fire strikes towards the upper level of the abyss of time, and continues upward until it is submerged in the darkness.

"Time is burning?" The red spirit warrior pointed at the pillar of fire and suddenly said this sentence inexplicably. The Mist Saint nodded, while looking at the Red Spirit Warrior, his eyes changed slightly:

"Indeed, it seems that you are indeed our tombstone and the integration of all our civilizations. Even if you don't know us, seeing things related to you will trigger some memories."

"I heard from Shia that your memory is incomplete, and new memories appear every day. They are probably the embers after the various timelines have burned out. This is the gathering place of the end, the last descendant of all timelines. They’re all gathered here.”

"As for not recognizing us, that's normal, because we never existed."

The goat head also nodded and said: "We are like dreams, just unrealistic daydreams made by those in the past and future."

The two saints led the red spirit warriors into the city, and the red spirit warriors also saw the "interferers".

At this moment, the Red Spirit Warrior dared to swear to the God of Fiction that even in a fantasy world, it is unlikely that these "characters" in front of him would appear!

"What the hell is this? Are you telling me that these black guys with no face and moving in large fonts, like some kind of aggregated residue, are 'living bodies'?"

Goat Head: "A large amount of movement information of life forms is lost, resulting in large-scale translation. Many people here are like this now. If they don't move in this form, they will directly turn into a pile of sand."

"No, the pile you step on is their ashes."

The red spirit warrior was so frightened that he quickly raised his feet, but the goat head waved his hand beside him:

"Hey, don't be so nervous. There are people everywhere who have turned into sand and ashes. The sand outside is the remaining ashes after the timeline is burned out, and everyone's ashes are everywhere in the city. If you don't step on this one, you will step on the other one. One, it’s okay, everyone steps on it every day.”

"Look at them moving and stepping on it by themselves, and you are the ultimate tombstone that everyone has formed together. Sooner or later, you will be stuck in everyone's head."

Red Spirit Warrior: "Why do you speak so strangely!"

The Mist Saint sighed:

"The flames turned to ashes and filled the whole world. The words and chapters of history turned into unspeakable sounds of pollution. The sky of time was shattered. Ghosts and weirdness appeared openly in the gathering place because there was no normal thing here. ”

"Countless civilizations have come to the end, mostly in such miserable and funny situations."

The action file is missing. If the action is not updated, the system (world) cannot recognize and link the new action. So the life here has become like this, and the saints and gods, because they are the products of fantasy, do not need to be compatible with the world, and they can do whatever they want.

The Red Spirit Warrior calmed down his mood, suppressed his complaints about this, and tried to change the topic to business:

"I have seen the situation here. It is indeed at a critical juncture of destruction. Let's start saving this civilization now. No, save this world!"

He clenched his fists and felt the new divine power stirring in his body. He didn't feel any fear about the unknown road ahead.

So, the Red Spirit Warrior raised his hand towards the towering pillar of fire, and once again tried to use "God's Declaration".

But at this moment, some kind of feeling flashed through his mind like lightning. He turned his head and saw that the bodies of the Mist Saint and the goat head began to become dim and unstable!

"What's wrong? Keep using magic."

The Mist Saint spoke: "As non-existent fictional characters, our disappearance is destined. After all, if we don't disappear, then the new blueprint will not be able to be taken out from here."

"You have seen those beings that are 'incompatible' with this world. It is because the abyss of time itself is a pile of debris that they have become like this. Only when we disappear and complete the 'incompatible' areas in the abyss of time can they Become a new blueprint and be taken away by you."

"There are a total of five saints and gods staying here. The most basic blueprint of a living body is the five elements."

"Will, emotion, wisdom, vitality, container."

"You are here to help us, and since Shia thinks you have a way to help us, and you are really here. Then please send us on our way."

The tone of the two saints was very calm, and there was a sense of relief and relaxation after a long period of hard work.

"We have taken care of them for too long, and now, they finally don't have to suffer these tortures anymore. Our civilization still exists."

"The tombstone is inserted into the ashes after burning. After a long time, moss will spread on it, and new green shoots will grow out of the ashes."

The Red Spirit Warrior did not agree with their words, but put down his hand at this time:

"The reason I came here is because I don't want to watch all of you self-destruct. Whether it's sacrificing yourself, or burning the embers of the world, and then crashing into the God of Destruction, these are not good choices."

"Crashing into the God of Destruction?" The Mist Saint was a little confused, but he quickly realized that this was probably a new idea of ​​the Saint of Time. If he thought about it carefully, it was indeed the truth?

Seeing the expression on the Mist Saint's face that said, "I guess this is a good idea", the Red Spirit Warrior quickly asked him to continue thinking:

"Don't! Don't commit suicide! In short, there is no need for fantasy things to disappear. If the information is lost, just put it back together and build it again."

Goat Head: "Hey! We have fought hard long ago, otherwise what you would see would be a bunch of mud monsters, not this bunch of people with big characters."

"Anyway, it's considered a success if it can move. That's what we've always done. There's a saying, okay? When something can run successfully, don't worry about how it runs. Don't touch it anyway!"

The red spirit warrior shook his head: "I said when I came here, I'm here to save you, [maybe] I can succeed!"

"I am a demigod, perhaps a god. My authority is neither completely recognized nor completely denied. Whether it succeeds or fails, it all depends on my will. As long as my divine power is not exhausted, then everything will be fine. In control!”

"This is the main mission. As an important character, how could I fail in the main mission?"

Before learning about his connection with the intervenor, the Red Spirit Warrior thought that these worlds were just some "weird fantasies". When he accepted the recruitment of the fictional god, he just wanted to destroy those nihilistic gods. He was severely humiliated and beaten in retaliation for their hatred for polluting themselves.

But now, the origin between myself, the gods of nothingness, and these ashes civilizations has become clear. Even though I still have 50% of my ingredients that I don’t know where they came from, at least half of them belong to this civilization in front of me, and even It’s “these” that are civilized!

The Red Spirit Warrior once again launched God’s Declaration!

"[Perhaps]! Is there a gap here that has never been found? For a moment, a breeze leading to the future will rise from the abyss of time!"

"The world is perishing, and we have to protect lives but have to watch them go to the pain of self-destruction. Shouldn't such severe pain deserve a more violent hope feedback!"

The Red Spirit Warrior remembered how his authority was mixed.

Perhaps the authority has the power of a fictional level, the God of Heroes' "must-launch new missions" as a means to force the plot forward, the special mechanism of pain and happiness, which are two interlocking bugs, and the most important hope. Divine power!

"Maybe someone will help, maybe some new places that I haven't seen before will appear, maybe there will be a hole in the sky, maybe this abyss of time is not really an abyss of time!"

"Since there is an abyss where all timelines are gathered together, why is there not a time peak where all timelines erupt outwards?"

"Perhaps, maybe the peak of time is about to rush out from under us? I have heard of geological tectonic movements, but who said that there won't be tectonic movements in time? Maybe there will be?"

The Red Spirit Warrior began to talk nonsense, which made the two saints very worried. However, just when the Red Spirit Warrior finished speaking these nonsense, the "time and space" in the entire Time Abyss actually began to "advance"!

The eternal time began to flow again, and those passers-by with big characters began to twitch violently. Their forms were about to become completely garbled because they could not keep up with the new version. The two saints were shocked and quickly used their authority to try to stabilize those "passers-by" form, and the most incredible thing happened right before their eyes!

Along with a bright light, something seemed to be pulled apart above the city of ashes. It was twisted like noodles and made a sharp explosion!

"The sky collapsed?!"

As the sky of the abyss cracked, one after another glowing humanoid white figures began to stand up from the city of ashes, and they unanimously stretched their hands to the sky. At this time, there seemed to be something in the cracks in the sky. A huge planet-like barrier was embedded in it!

Of course the Red Spirit Warrior didn't know what was going on, but the Mist Saint was shocked! He was trembling all over, looking excitedly at the "human-shaped white figures" standing up from the ashes, and said in a hurry:

"The fog of history is being lifted, and the ruined time is being reorganized. How is this possible! This is a miracle! The long-dead people are back again! They are calling to the sky. What is that star-like semicircle? "

And, at the same time, the illusion of a giant several meters high gradually appeared in the glow of hope. This giant was also wearing a construction site helmet and carrying a large bucket. There seemed to be countless people around him. Time and space collapse and converge again!

The appearance of this giant shocked the indigenous people here, and the giant seemed to be talking in his sleep, muttering:

"Construction is accepting orders. Please tell us your dusting needs. This is the clone of the God of Collapse. If you need construction, please place an order!"