Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
PrevPage Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 612: The Doomsday of All Worlds (10,000 words 32/109)(2/2)

Boom!

The picture has come to an abrupt end since then.

In the last moment, An Qisheng heard a loud roar that was so huge that it exceeded the limit of his divine will perception.

That was also the only sound he heard in this picture.

That is his own voice.

puff!

The red light in the sky broke open like bubbles, turning into a meteor shower and cutting through the sky, covering the huge cave of Qianshan Cave.

An Qisheng stood in front of the altar, his eyelids drooped, and two blood and tears flowed out from the corners of his eyes.

"Mr. Monster?"

The Sanxin Lan Lingtong, who seemed to have not seen that scroll, exclaimed. This was the first time it felt An Qisheng's mood fluctuations.

"What the hell did you see?"

The little blue-skinned monster looked worried and seemed a little nervous. It did not see the scroll, but it heard the roar from the altar.

Even though that sound becomes distorted by the twists of time, it will not, and it will not be possible to admit its mistakes.

That is An Qisheng's voice!

"A corner of the future..."

An Qisheng slowly opened his eyes, as if endless pictures flashed by his slightly red eyes.

He had speculation about this future.

However, he did not see where the enemy was and could not speculate whether the enemy was what he guessed.

Or is there another powerful enemy in this world?

Without more information, he had no way to guess, but he felt that the latter might be greater.

If it were the former, there would be so many people who would die in battle and they would not be able to participate in the war...

He thought about it in his heart, but did not say it. He could vaguely guess that these words could not be said.

Otherwise, this scroll would not be passed on to him in this way.

"future?"

Sanxin Lan Lingtong was a little stunned, but still shook her head: "The future is uncertain, the past cannot be changed! Mr. Monster, what you see must not be the future, because for the future, the present is the past, who can change the past?

Is this altar?"

There are many records about the past and future in the Secluded Forest Realm and even the Witch God Realm.

But that is something that can only be involved in immortal seeds and even eternal seeds.

According to legend, only by experiencing the baptism of the long river of time and space can one be immortal, but even immortal seeds cannot be changed.

If An Qisheng had used some means to peek at the "possible corner of the future" it would still believe, but this is clearly a message transmitted from the "future".

This makes it unbelievable.

Even information cannot be transmitted from the future to the past.

That is at least something that only the immortal species can do.

"Maybe."

An Qisheng took a deep look at the altar. The level of this altar may be even beyond his imagination.

Replacement balances can not only replace different universes, but also replace the past and future.

Even at this time, he was still a little shocked.

"Mr. Monster?"

Sanxin Lan Lingtong wanted to ask, but An Qisheng had no intention of answering.

The moment the breath on the top of Qianshan Mountain calmed down.

He had already slowly opened his eyes on the deck of the ship that was running through the waves.

"This is the way of the human world, this is the Xuanxing, and this is the Wanyang Realm..."

Looking into the sky from afar, the white clouds and the green dogs were filled with a dark and shimmering light:
Chapter completed!
PrevPage Index    Favorite Next