Various energy fluctuations collided with each other around the ruins of the Lingjing Building. From time to time, ear-splitting sounds and people's shouts echoed. At the core of the ruins, a man with terrifying power surging throughout his body smashed the incoming monster with a punch.

A group of dead warriors, and then entangled with several wolf-dog-like creatures.

These great demon true spirits from the mythical age, after losing their own will, became monsters causing destruction everywhere. As one of the general administration's trump cards, even if the man's strength is only one step away from becoming a god, he can only destroy it.

They were barely under control.

The man shouted loudly: "Eclipse lunatics, are you just looking forward to the destruction of the world? Mr. Yun, don't listen to their nonsense, come here after I kill these bastards!"

"Haha, madman? You don't understand anything."

Wang Yuan smiled sarcastically, looking far away at the dark sky.

The darkness in front of him seemed unable to block his vision. Wang Yuan's eyes were filled with colorful lights, as if he could see the end at a glance and see a corner of the future.

"The truth will always only be in the hands of a few people. We want to give new life to this world. If you must stop us, then we are the enemy."

"Of course, after this, we will atone for the sins we have committed and the sins of our compatriots who died."

He spoke in a calm tone, but it was filled with a heavy atmosphere as if he was delivering his last words.

The old man had no idea what the former chief was talking about.

The future he calculated based on Hetu Luoshu did indeed see chaos in the Magic City. For this reason, he strengthened his defenses. However, no one expected that these madmen would mobilize all their high-end combat power and move all at once.

More than ten dream creations were used.

These lunatics like to have their own way. Last time, and the last time, what is the world to them?

If it is really as serious as you say, and you speak out normally and provide corresponding evidence, then the administration will not ignore it.

save the world?

Can't tell at all.

The old man is more willing to believe that these people are mentally ill who want to subvert the world.

At the core of the ruins, an invisible figure suddenly appeared, holding a server host in his hand. At this moment, the host was still making the sound of a running fan.

The invisible figure came to Wang Yuan's side in a few casual steps and asked in a deep voice: "O9, I got the thing, it's your turn next."

Among the members of the Eclipse O Council, no one is more familiar with this host than Wang Yuan. After all, he has been studying it here for more than ten years.

Therefore, the subsequent work can only be completed by Wang Yuan.

When the old man saw the lifted host, his eyes suddenly shrank: "[The First Dream] must never leave the Magic City. If there is no human group unconsciousness to involve it, the consequences will be disastrous! Wang Yuan, there is still a chance to turn back now.

, don’t be stubborn anymore!”

"It's you who are so stubborn. Your vision is too narrow."

Wang Yuan said indifferently: "It was the same last time. I gave you the power to destroy the entire demon clan, but you gave it up. In this case, I will personally lead the direction of the world this time."

Under the horrified gaze of the old man and the people fighting in the distance, Wang Yuan silently took out a black knife and stabbed his own neck. For a moment, a large amount of blood sprayed out from the wound and fell on the host computer.

surface.

A faint transparent soul appeared from Wang Yuan's body.

He opened his arms, embraced the host with his soul, and once again engraved the rules of operation into it with his own soul.

Then, Wang Yuan's soul stepped out of the air and walked towards the heights step by step. In his hand, the host containing "The First Dream" exploded, and an irresistible sense of oppression centered on the Magic City.

Spreading out in all directions.

In the host machine, the hidden great demon true spirits escaped one by one. This time it was an even worse escape than eleven years ago. Almost all the great demon true spirits escaped from the containment of [The First Dream].

, turned into a beam of light and descended all over the world.

The sky became completely pitch black.

Wang Yuan's transparent soul climbed higher and higher, and his voice turned into rolling thunder, allowing everyone within the dream realm to hear it.

"At this moment, the history of this generation has finally turned to its final chapter. Which of you can be the one to write a new chapter?"

"Damn it, get down here!"

"Wang Yuan, what did you do?!"

The powerful generals who suppressed the dream creations and enemies near the building finally launched an attack on the soul shadow in the sky.

Wang Yuan's soul just waved his hand gently, and with the help of the power of the host, those attacks were instantly annihilated on the way.

Unlike Yin Sabella, who only knows a little about it, no one understands "The First Dream" better than him.

In the deep darkness, there was a giant creature that moved lazily, but then quickly lay back down.

Human beings, worthy of being a collection of spiritual beings, can actually come up with such a way to face the coming degradation and corruption of the world.

However, they still took the wrong path.

She cannot correct the course of mankind.

I don't want to correct it either.

The path chosen by human beings is the only one who can correct it.

For example, the human being is heading here.

boom!

Under everyone's stunned gaze, a long green-skinned train passed through the gap in the void and crashed into Wang Yuan's suspended position.

Wang Yuan didn't seem to have thought that someone could come to him in an instant when he controlled the rules of the 'dream'.

However, he was only stunned for a moment.

The train passed directly through where he originally stood.

Wang Yuan smiled and looked at the young man standing on the front of the car and said, "Here you are, Lu Yiming. Have you decided to join us and write a new chapter of the story with us?"

"Mud is sick, are you?"

Lu Yiming stood on the front of the car and cursed: "You haven't even given me a good life for a year, and you still want me to join you. There is something wrong with your brains!"

Wang Yuan shook his head with regret: "Are you still unwilling?"

"But it's okay. Even if you hate us, I am willing to tell you the reasons why we do this. And you below, don't you think we are destroying the world? Let's listen together."

The old man raised his head, his old face full of doubts.

At this point, why did Wang Yuan turn to explain to them?

Wang Yuan's calm voice rang slightly in everyone's ears.

"It took humans 200,000 years to reach one billion people."

"But it only took 200 years for the population to grow to more than 7 billion."

"All things are animistic, especially human beings. Everyone will absorb a certain amount of spirituality when they are born."

"You should all know that the so-called spirits have become less and less, which has led to the end of the mythical age. Corresponding to the spirits, the twins are called 'dark', even if they are as powerful as gods and gods.

The great demon will also be corrupted by the secrets unknowingly due to the decline in spirituality."

"Now, because the number of human beings is too large, the spirituality of this world has come to an end. The dream left by the innate god Zhulong to restrain those big monsters is about to fall. Even if we don't come today, it will be in a few days at most.

Months later, you will face a more desperate situation, we have just brought it forward, and at the same time, we have also brought you hope."

"That is, to reduce the population to about one-eightyth of the previous one, and to kill all the goblins who occupy a large part of the earth's spiritual world. Is this what we think? Crazy? Maybe, but from now on, the new
Chapter completed!