Chapter 1560: Chapter 738: Infinite Dream, Weaving an Eternal Prison
The "Supreme Heaven" was overwhelmingly majestic and powerful, with endless mysterious runes beyond the "At First" level filling the shattered void, actually chasing after the power of "Angels" and surging upwards!
With a gesture, the fragmented "Returning Ruins" transformed into countless dimensional shards gathering into the palm of his hand, floating like a world in his hand.
"World engine?! Dimensional cube?!" Amon exclaimed in shock, "That thing only exists in my rough conception, and only Liangzi Uncle and I know about it, how could it be...?! Not Liangzi Uncle?"
Wei Liang silently tugged at the brim of his hat.
The Astrologer widened her eyes, staring intently at Wei Liang, who was sitting atop the black mast: "Pervert Uncle, haven’t you been plotting since the Black Moon Blood Calamity?!"
"Cough cough... The wind sure is strong here..." Wei Liang smiled awkwardly without saying more, just clutching his clothes tightly.
"Damn! I should’ve strangled you with stockings back in the Black Mist Era!" The Astrologer couldn’t help but burst out swearing.
But the one most astonished wasn’t her or Amon, but... Lin Yi.
Lin Yi gazed intently at the "Tian Bufan," —no, "Supreme Heaven," standing nearly at the zenith of divinity, with a multitude of emotions churning within him.
A multitude of sentiments.
He had almost lost the ability to express himself, even forgetting the collapse of the world and the existence of "Angels."
At this moment, three Supreme Crown Level "Original Apostles" gathered deep within the Layer of the Gray Mist Sea, baring their humble fangs against the world- and dimension-transcending "Angels."
"You should go, Old Lin."
"All answers will be found on the journey."
"Supreme Heaven" murmured, waving a hand, and the passage opened by the appearance of the "Returning Ruins" turned into a vortex, exerting a gravitational pull solely towards Lin Yi.
He looked at Lin Yi one last time.
This is why I would go to any lengths to reach the "Returning Ruins."
Good brother, I have paved the way for you.
The rest is up to you.
He didn’t say another word; everything was understood without words.
Lin Yi’s memories continued to resurface, but he knew this was not the time for hesitation, so he swiftly shifted his mind and charged into the fragmented dimensional layer.
"Lin... Lin Linzi!!" Li Huiyuan, who hadn’t said a word throughout the journey, finally uttered her first words as Lin Yi was about to leave.
Lin Yi paused slightly, then smiled gently: "Goodbye... Huihuizi."
Without waiting for Li Huiyuan to say more, his figure vanished into the rift of the dimensional layer, seemingly swallowed by time and space.
The shattered Gray Mist Sea was filled with world-rending chasms, and within them was no longer a chaotic abyss but an absolute void, a layer where even the concept of "nothing" couldn’t exist.
This is the dimension occupied by the very existence of "Angels," which was rudely pouring into Lin Yi’s world through these fissures.
Destruction isn’t an explosion, nor a devouring.
Destruction is the replacement of existence itself by a higher-dimensional backdrop.
Destruction means everything you and your cognition know proving to be nothing more than a draft that can be easily crumpled and discarded.
Yet, even amidst the shadow of an "Angel’s" descent, the Boss, "Shadow of the Great Snake," and "Supreme Heaven" didn’t seem to have the demeanor of a life-and-death battle.
Since "Supreme Heaven" appeared, the atmosphere at the scene seemed to change subtly.
"From the moment I first saw you, I felt you were a punchable guy," the Boss said coldly.
"It’s all according to the will of Fortune Life Wei Liang the Celestial. If you have any dissatisfaction, you can go vent to him after we survive," "Supreme Heaven" said nonchalantly, "Honestly, your current form should perfectly align with his XP, the Yulu Integration’s duplicate... Although it’s Old Lin’s perfect dish, Old Lin’s XP is projected from Fortune Life Wei Liang the Celestial."
"Shadow of the Great Snake" sneered: "Supreme, years of sediment, and this is what you consolidates?"
The Boss said coldly: "Feeding him? Is he worthy? Everything is left for Brother Lin Yi."
"Wait, I never mentioned anything about ’feeding,’" "Supreme Heaven" replied.
The Boss: "..."
Her jade complexion flushed briefly, quickly restraining the towering Black Moon image, she turned and plunged into the depths of the layer.
"Remember your words, survive, I will deal with you properly."
"Supreme Heaven" smiled, retracting the Infinite Light, and followed into the dimensional crack: "You too, stay alive; otherwise, there will be no time to deal with Old Lin that guy."
Their words were lighthearted, yet what lay ahead was a battle with zero room for error.
The three figures vanished into the Gray Mist Sea just like that.
However, even with their disappearance, the terrifying, apocalyptic state in the Gray Mist Sea didn’t diminish at all.
Wei Liang gently tugged at the brim of his hat, exhaling a faint breath: "Kuai Kuai, Maozi... hold the line until the very end, until the body perishes and the soul disperses."
"Yes! Until the body perishes and the soul disperses!" Kuai Hongji and Mao Feiyang both nodded heavily.
Kuai Hongji held the "Star Dream Crystal" in hand, grasping the "Star Dream Crystal" with one hand and unfurling the Star Map with the other.
Yet at this moment, he unfurled the Star Map not for navigation, but to mark the path for Lin Yi’s return.
Mao Feiyang took over Amon’s responsibilities, covering layer boat with layers of secret patterns, doing his utmost to ensure no cracks from the Gray Mist Sea appeared in their limited space.
