Thousands of Hearts

"Sacrifice... what sacrifice, what are you talking about?"

Thor looked at Wang Yiyang in astonishment.

Wang Yiyang looked calm.

"Countless creatures in the universe are coming to an end.

I'm just looking for a newer path for all, that's all.

And to explore, to find, to consume, to try. In this process, there will always be contributions and sacrifices. "

"What is the end? What are you talking about? Are you crazy? Do you know what you are doing? The Lord Gods will tear you to pieces!"

Lei Shen couldn't believe that the person in front of him was a friend he was proud of before.

He couldn't understand what the other person was saying at all.

When will the universe come to an end?

He didn't know this, he only knew that he saw Wang Yiyang devouring the flesh and blood of the gods with his own eyes.

He never thought that one day, he would confront Wang Yiyang face to face, talking about such things.

"Don't worry." Wang Yiyang looked calm. He kept devouring a steady stream of golden light spheres.

The vast illusions of the kingdom of gods, like moths to a flame, were attracted by him at an accelerated speed.

Just like matter captured by a black hole.

Can't break free, can't escape, can only be dragged step by step to the deepest part of Wang Yiyang's thinking prison.

"As long as I gain enough power, I will stop. I will not completely wipe out the entire fourth layer."

Wang Yiyang was right. If he absorbed too much of the same type of spiritual power, he would develop resistance and lose its effect later on.

So it won't be long before the fourth layer loses its effectiveness.

But it doesn't mean that in Thor's ears.

He looked at Wang Yiyang blankly.

His eyes went from dazed at first, then puzzled, to furious.

"You are no longer normal...you will not only ruin this place, but also you!"

Thor already felt like his friend was losing his mind.

Going on like this, the main gods on the fifth floor will unite to punish Wang Yiyang.

Until then....

"Stop! You're going to die!" Thor advised.

"..." Wang Yiyang stopped talking, but a strange light flashed in his eyes.

In an instant, an invisible distortion enveloped Thor, and the extreme perception power of the 23rd level forcibly suppressed Thor.

The huge perception is like a torrent of sea water, caught off guard, rushing in from Thor's eyes.

"You!!" Thor wanted to dodge, but it was too late.

After a few streaks of thunder flashed in his eyes, they slowly turned into the same colorful luster as Wang Yiyang.

"My friend, let's sleep for a while. When you wake up, everything will return to normal."

Wang Yiyang did not kill Thor.

It just temporarily sealed him and hypnotized him, making him fall into the dream illusion he wanted.

With the strength of his mind at this time, and the attainments of hypnotism mind spells.

It's fairly easy to do this.

Although Thunder God is strong, his physical strength is just that of Huiyue.

Deal with Thor.

Wang Yiyang continued to open his arms, devouring a large number of flying golden light balls.

The power of his mind is like boiling, crazily agitated, fused with the refined power of mind flowing out of the prison of thinking rapidly.

The refining and digesting ability of the thinking prison has reached its limit.

But the accumulation of this layer of background by the gods is too much.

The sphere of light is almost endless, which represents the countless fantasies and sustenance of human beings to God.

At this time, these fantasies are being swallowed by Wang Yiyang continuously.

This level and the fifth level do not simply refer to a single planet or an area.

It is the fantasy and worship of the gods by the entire star and human beings.

The belief and love brought about by these cognitions turned into countless accumulated perceptions, and thus condensed into the gods.

And Wang Yiyang is devouring these beliefs now.

And his own perception is also rising rapidly.

This climbing speed has surpassed the accumulation and hard work of other mecha masters for decades, and the polishing and refinement of other people for decades.

Towards a higher level of qualitative change, flying towards the limit of human beings.

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Aries.

As the classical constellation that inherits history and records the most detailed human changes.

The entire Aries has a deep historical atmosphere.

There are the oldest human remains here, and there is also a culture of god worship that has existed since primitive times.

This is a paradise of history and a gathering place of various classical cultures and arts.

At this time, the ruler of Aries, the double-pointed star.

Wearing a windbreaker, Wei Huan walked slowly in the largest national library on the planet.

In the huge library, bookshelves in the shape of spiral towers were built, and countless pale yellow books were densely packed on them.

Wei Huan was invited to give lectures on mind-expanding for the teenagers of Double Star.

As one of the twelve people with the highest intelligence in the entire group of stars, he is naturally qualified to be the teacher of the mind-expanding course.

When he was resting in his free time, he was also thinking about how to deal with the matter he had promised to contact Wang Yiyang before.

The contact with Wang Yiyang must be put on the agenda as soon as possible.

Wei Huan was thinking about his future itinerary while walking slowly in the library.

He casually took a brochure about the history of this library from the small bookshelf beside him.

Some history of this library is written in the manual.

There is an explanation of the name of the library.

St. Hlatif's Library, the Hlatif in its real name, is derived from Hlatif, the god of records.

This deity is a neutral deity common to many Aries myths.

After closing the brochure, Wei Huan held it casually and continued to move forward.

Turn around an adjacent hall.

In an open space directly in front of him, a group of primary school students wearing red caps were visiting the library.

The teacher leading the team is a young, beautiful and gentle woman, wearing a moon-white dress and a big white hat with waves, explaining the history of this place to the students.

"St. Hlatif's Library is the largest library on the Double Star, and its name was originally taken from a place called Hlatif.

There used to be many writers who lived in seclusion, in order to avoid the war at that time, and also to preserve the many books that writers had struggled to collect.

Hence, this library was born.

As for the prefix of holy, it means that this place was once sealed by the later imperial monarchs. "

Wei Huan also heard the female teacher's explanation.

He frowned slightly. What he saw in the brochure just now was not such an explanation.

He picked up the booklet in his hand again and flipped through the page with the name of the library.

Lines of small characters were clearly printed on the clean white paper.

‘The name of St. Hlatif’s Library is derived from the conferment of a former monarch and the original name of the village where the library was once located. '

"Huh??!" Wei Huan paused, his eyes widened slightly.

The page he just read was not written like this half a minute ago.

But now...!

Wei Huan's heart was awe-inspiring, and he quickly stood where he was, flipping through the booklet in his hand.

But no matter how much he looked through the entire manual, he couldn't find any relevant records about the God of Records.

"How come...? I just saw it..."

Wei Huan's eyes widened.

If he was just an ordinary person, it might be normal for his memory to be confused.

But he is not an ordinary person, but a mech master.

Moreover, he is also one of the twelve people who have won the title of the highest intelligence in the entire group of stars.

Whether it is deduction ability, memory ability, or spatial imagination, etc., he is undoubtedly the strongest.

But now, he actually has memory confusion! ?

"No... Impossible! I just read it right. The name of this library should come from the God of Records... God of Records... Wait, who is it?"

Suddenly, Wei Huan discovered to his astonishment that he was rapidly forgetting the name of the God of Records.

This situation is simply unbelievable.

Only a person like him who has very fine control over his own perception and memory can notice this.

Soon another half minute passed.

Wei Huan found that he could no longer remember who the God of Records was.

And he gradually began to suspect that the words he just saw might be a mistake in his vision.

"This is wrong..." Wei Huan closed his eyes, carefully observed his perception, and realized whether his consciousness was disturbed.

But to no avail.

He was not disturbed in any way.

"There must be something happening..." Wei Huan had such a premonition.

He has been hunting down the perpetual society, trying to get revenge.

And the perpetual society is best at assassination and sneak attacks.

So this also caused Wei Huan to be on alert anytime, anywhere.

Although recently, it has been reported that the president of the Perpetual Association has fallen and replaced with a new person.

But Wei Huan did not waver about this.

He just wanted to find out who killed his father in the first place.

It is precisely because he is in a state of vigilance at any time that he can detect the short-term changes in his thinking and cognition.

"What is this..." Intuition told him that something extremely serious and important was happening.

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Capricornus, the eastern constellation, hundreds of them live on the planet, and innumerable temple cluster buildings.

All the record murals about the God of Records, Horatif, began to fade and blur.

It seems that some invisible force affected all these recorded murals at the same time.

But the strange thing is that very, very few people have noticed this.

Many people watched the murals blurry and changed, but it was as if they hadn't noticed anything. I still enjoy the picture on my own.

But not everyone is paying attention.

In Capricornus, there is the largest real research institute in the stars-the Blue Hole Research Institute.

In the research institute at this time.

A somewhat bald bearded old man was holding the tome of the God of Records, frowning and flipping through it carefully.

The handwriting on the classics is rapidly blurring, fading, and turning blank at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Bell. It seems that you have also discovered it." A vague and deep voice came from the right side of the old man.

Soon a figure in red robe flashed out of thin air and landed in the empty space.

The person who came was a middle-aged woman with a hook nose and long brown hair.

In the current atmosphere of the stars, women generally adjust their faces to make themselves more beautiful and perfect.

But the red-robed woman in front of her was an anomaly.

There is no trace of modulation on her entire face.

Not pretty, not ugly, just ordinary and ordinary.

"Sileika. Here you come...."

The bald and bearded old man named Bell didn't even raise his head, his gaze was still fixed on the textbook in his hand.

"It's exactly the same as what happened 1,300 years ago. Now the same thing happened again." Bell said in a low voice.

"This time it's the God of Records." The red-robed woman Sileka nodded, her face solemn.

"He's dying. We have to find out what happened."

Bell nodded but did not reply to confirm her suggestion.

As the current helm of the Crystal Sect, Bell has his own overall considerations.