It is as deep as the endless dark abyss. There is not a single trace of light in the dead darkness, and the "soil" where even the tiniest material molecules do not survive. It is a piece of nothingness and annihilation that has never been seen by life. !
A weird gap opened silently, and the sound of "rusting rustling" trembled. For the first time, ripples echoed in the void, and countless black threads emerged from the cracks. The tentacles are like crazy ink penetrating into the invisible night, there is an unimaginable "harmony".
"The original brood was originally born in the darkness of nothingness. In the eternal years, it has always been there, peeking at the untouchable world behind the annihilation and isolation, It wasn't until a fateful encounter, a world that was about to wither, tearing open the entrance of the dark abyss in despair, and the brood escaped from boring loneliness and enveloped each world, creating new life and destruction!"
Sound waves ripple in the void. It is the air of the material world pouring into the void, just like the air everywhere is swallowed into a vacuum bag by a whale. The terrifying hurricane breaks the long and dead silence.
"It's a pity that opening the gap in the dark abyss does not bring miracles and hopes, but a stomach rumbling with hunger that has endured years of suffering and will always fill the dissatisfaction, released in the dark abyss What came out was something more terrifying than the devil." Yarlin almost didn't need to think before guessing the follow-up ending.
".... After madly devouring the last trace of nutrients from the world, the brood grows rapidly, and the huge projection begins to envelope other worlds until the initial brood The ruin of the sacred, the few secondary broods that remained shrank into seeds, passed through the collapsed cracks of the universe, and fell to other worlds."
Yarlin stood outside the door, watching the black wire crazily surge In the dark abyss, it was like watching the wandering child return to the embrace of the mother, a faintly discernable call appeared in his heart, and a sense of bloodline similar to water and milk flowed through his heart.
Essentially, he is now the "primary brood" that split before death. The shrunken seed of the secondary brood merges with him. It is the newborn brood, and perhaps the only one left to survive. The last seed of He is the projection and solidification of the mother's nest, the last glory and hope of the mother's nest, and this lonely dark abyss is the place where "He" was born and bred.
Perhaps, there is another explanation. It is officially because of the birth of the brood that everything has gone to annihilation and nothingness, because the eternal darkness, death, and despair are the source of the brood.
Of course, at this moment, Astu and Yarlin are more than one world away from the power of the initial brood, but...compared to the terrifying craziness of the initial brood, the successors are obviously more Knowing "superiority" and rationality, and compared to the high profile of the initial brood of directly covering a world, what Yarlin and Astu have is an insignificant "door".
A "door"!
Yarlin stood behind the door, he saw terrifying ripples rippling behind the door, and countless black tentacles were chasing the storm ripples and scouring the barrier of nothingness, like a huge black film floating above A vague illusory shadow appeared.
Filled into the wind of nothingness, following the characteristics of matter, attracted by the magnetic field penetrated by the world, it condenses and lingers on the spots of the black membrane, like a large black curtain. There are some uneven black thread balls, and the place where those messy thread balls gather are like strange coordinates, positioned towards the world hidden behind the black membrane.
Those vague and invisible illusory shadows are the shadows transmitted by the world, like the heavy shadows of egg liquid swaying on the eggshell under the dazzling sunlight.
Yarlin can even imagine that the "first generation" brood is so hovering behind those shadows, staring directly at the world with greedy covetous eyes, bloody mouth wide open like a sacrificial bowl In addition to the drooling, there were angry and tyrannical roars.
It is not difficult to understand that the "first generation" brood was "overeating" after getting out of the cage, but Yarlin and Astu would not be so overwhelmed.
On the one hand, human wisdom and caution make Yarlin know how to chew slowly to help digestion; on the other hand, the lessons of blood and tears engraved in the soul also make Astu aware of patience reason.
For this reason, in the demise of the years, Astu has already deprived himself of useless emotions. Those tyrannical, cold, crazy, and bloodthirsty emotions have been broken down by him into countless pieces. Split, given to the lifeform transformed by him.
"Choose one!"
Astu said.
Anyway, they are all invisible illusory shadows. With the ability of the brood at this moment, they can only hook up a "shadow" and choose to infiltrate. Yarlin and Astu are one, he is very clear about Mother Chu What can the nest do at the moment.
Although the illusory shadow revealed by the black mask is not clear, the outline of the size is still faintly emerging. Yarlin squinted his eyes, thought for a moment, and reached out to a place that looked "outlined" Moderate shade.
Suddenly.
Nothingness returned to darkness. In the next instant, the door was quickly pulled over, and weirdly attached to the "shadow". Yarlin saw the entire "door" melt immediately, and a shadow appeared on the top of the shadow at the same time. The dark door frame, the black door with a height of 5 meters and a width of 3 meters solidifies at a speed visible to naked eye.
The door was plunged into shadow, and the shadow was wrapped around the door frame. A tall black door was exposed in front of Yarlin. He reached out and touched it, and the coldness that permeated his bones passed through the door, as if he was going to The soul is frozen to pieces.
He has no doubt that if it weren't because his soul merged with the mother's nest, and replaced with any other life, the whole soul would have collapsed and disappeared at the moment of contact.
On the door, one after another strange texture pattern quietly emerged, interspersed and weaved across the door, Yarlin narrowed his eyes into a gap, and he saw those strange patterns condense on the door... a tree.
A towering, majestic, weird, and horrifying tree, with grotesquely shaped branches swaying, looks like a monster from a distance, shaking the tail behind the ass.
"What does this mean?"
This pattern did not originally exist on the door. Some are just a finger-sized round hole in the middle of the door, like the one on a security door. Cat's eye, Yarlin moved his eyes together, and naturally he saw nothing but darkness.
"This pattern is a reminder of the world behind it!" Astu replied quietly.
Yarlin frowned for a moment and gave up the futile thinking. Instead, he put his hand on the door and slammed forward...