The majestic memory information was like a raging river that had been deposited for countless thousands of years. Once the dam collapsed and was released, it swept away all of Mycenir's thinking and cognition in an instant.

In this torrent of information like a storm, he felt as if time was completely out of order.

The majestic "future" that has never arrived actually pounces from the "distant" unknown land piece by piece, wrapping it tightly and submerging it.

Along with the "unfamiliar" future that comes with the violent attack, Mycenir controls the young body of the Jiashan whale whose life and soul are tightly controlled by the witchcraft array, and gallops endlessly in the bizarre sea.

in tributaries.

It was said that he was galloping, but in this colorful river of light that seemed to be much wider than the entire world of Anzel, he was more drifting with the current.

Just go with the flow without any room for resistance.

As this Yuyuan River continues to cross layers of illusion and reality, it continues to break through layers of dimensions and time and space.

In this endless leap and breakthrough, endless blazing light rolls across the vast and endless tributaries of the sea at every moment, turning Mycenir and the Jiushan Whale into giants.

It is huge yet infinitely small.

Both big and small, both clear and vague.

This is an experience that is almost soul-destroying, and this experience completely exceeds Myceniel's tolerance limit.

As a result, his perception and consciousness fell into a terrible collapse and fragmentation.

This breakdown of perception also makes Mycenir's memories of endless wandering in the sea suddenly become absurd and chaotic.

During his endless wandering, he had vaguely seen other Jiushan whales, other larger and older ones, more than one, wandering around the river area where he was from nowhere.

These giant beasts may have roamed from other distant void areas through other tributaries of the Manhai, or they may have accidentally fallen through the barrier between the two worlds from other huge evil worlds.

Myceniel, whose thoughts and consciousness were almost submerged by boundless chaos, was completely unable to discern all of this.

He only knew that time seemed to have passed for a long time, so long that he had spent thousands of periods of his life in such a blank and empty manner, and even every bit of his relationship with Beverly was torn to pieces and swallowed up one by one.

Even the deep-seated hatred towards the Blood Sea Sun has almost been forgotten by Mo Hu.

Time seemed to just pass by for a moment.

It was so short that I forgot nothing.

It was so short that in the blink of an eye, everything and everything suddenly came into view.

"Where am I? Who am I?"

Like a man of broken glass, Mycenae lay blankly on the vast back of the Liquor Mountain Whale.

He looked at the mixed colors above and said dumbly, "I am... Mycenir, I am in the tributary of Manhai, Beverly..."

"Where's Beverly?!" Mycenier stood up suddenly and looked around anxiously, but he only saw the vast dark land, which was the back of the Jiushan Whale.

"Beverly... who is it?" He suddenly shook his head wildly, "I can't remember, I can't remember, I can't remember!"

"The day of the blood sea!" Mycenir suddenly raised his head nervously, his translucent face covered with dozens of cracks extremely ferocious, "I want to kill you! I want revenge!"

Sudden!

boom!

A majestic force coming from an unknown direction accurately hit another mature Shikiyama whale that was tens of thousands of miles away from this area.

Boom boom boom!

In an instant, a tsunami of energy surged forward, rolling up waves of light that covered the surrounding vast sea of ​​light, exploding a star-like hole inside this tributary of the sea.

The huge Shibama whale that was attacked immediately "leaked" out of the hole.

During this period, Mycenir was stunned to see that there was boundless darkness outside the hollow, with only a thousand-meter-tall crystal giant standing quietly.

From its body, he smelled a terrifying aura that seemed to be many times deeper and larger than the entire world of Anzel.

This attack force is also so powerful

So far away from a large area of ​​​​the Guanghe River, it can send the young Jiushan whale that he stood firmly on to fly for countless thousands of miles.

When the whale's body was severely injured and the blood spurted out, Myceniel was forced to stay away from the group of whales that suddenly dispersed, and rolled and flew towards another tributary where he did not know where it was.

From then on, the flow of time became even faster.

The seriously injured and dying young Jiashan whale had been separated from him and was missing.

Mycenir in Lake Sanzhimo was suddenly thrown towards a blue spherical continent in the vast evil world by the surging waves in the sea.

A narrow continent with a diameter of just over 10,000 kilometers.

Falling from the sky, straight to the earth.

Concentrate your mind and solidify your soul, seize your body and return to life.

Although he survived, the ether here was so low, almost nonexistent, that after Mycenir canceled "Zero Movement" and returned to normal state, and activated "Swamp Mystery", he was still affected by the poor external environment.

, was forced to sleep for centuries.

When he woke up, he was severely affected by the anomaly and his temperament had changed drastically.

At the same time, his strength also fell to the bottom, not even the wizard apprentice.

But Myceniel was not afraid of this.

Since you are at the bottom of the valley, no matter how you go, you are always going up.

On the relatively ancient continent of Europa, the demon-like Mycenaeron officially began his life journey as the King of Wizards.

Hiding behind the world, making countless arrangements.

Just to find his original strength, and even go one step further, step on the shining moon and the shining sun.

Finally one day……

With the emergence of "the future", the situation around Myceniel is also changing crazily.

In the snow-covered Pipano Castle, like fate, he opened the Eye of Atropos and looked into the distance.

He looked towards the distant place where his soul blood descendant, Monroe Holmes, died.

"here……"

Mycenir stared blankly at the dark bunker around him, feeling a strong sense of dissonance and déjà vu.

He can clearly predict what will happen next.

He will activate his spiritual perception and travel across half the planet to that distant place, the depths of the ocean.

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The result is failure.

The spiritual tentacles were cut off.

Then, he drove the witchcraft castle to escape from the real world and hide in the depths of the spiritual world.

At the same time, it links one billion sentient beings across Europe and forcibly shares their vitality and soul power, thereby eroding the continent's regional star "will".

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Just like Sadako, she emerged from her nihilistic vision of witchcraft, looking down at him from a high position with an indifferent expression.

"I'm sorry, you are indeed dead. You only exist because I need to find some valuable "things" in your memory.

Now that I have read them all, there is no need for you to continue to exist."

"You...you...what do you mean?!"

Mycenir looked at the other party tremblingly, feeling an extremely terrifying premonition in his heart.

An unbelievably terrifying premonition.

"Don't understand? Then I'll say it again."

With a gentle smile, Mu Cang looked at Mycenir's pale face and said softly, "In fact, everything you feel, all your love and all your hatred, all your hesitations and all your expectations, these hundreds of years

After hundreds of years of growing up, everything is fake.

Your seemingly colorful and magnificent life is just a false world that I carefully created based on your long-gone memory."

"Uh...uh..."

Mycenir was trembling all over, his face covered with extreme despair, "I...I...am..."

Mu Cang's smile became gentler: "There is no "I", not even you have the concept of "I".

Because your body and your soul have long since perished and nothing remains.

You died completely a long time ago, for a long, long time.

Even your current perception and current self-understanding are fake, just "fakes" that I simulated and deduced using your memory.

You, Mycenae, never existed at all."

"call--"

After listening to these words, Mycenier seemed to have breathed his last breath, and said with a feeble smile, "Hahaha, I don't exist, and Beverly doesn't exist either. My love and hate... have never existed.

existed.
To be continued...