Another World: My life is on the rise!

Lin Meng looked up and looked at the glorious creations left over from the old world.

In Lin En's mind, the memories of the great monarch he had visited emerged. This Nether Sea almost ran through his destiny, spreading from the main world to the end of the disorder, endlessly.

Lin En's eyes jumped and said:

"It's really hard to imagine that this sea actually still exists."

Lin Meng turned around and looked at him, looking at his face for a long time and said:

"Because the end of this Netherworld Sea once led to the body of the disaster...and our king is in it. At least for a long, long time, we all hope that this sea will carry the disaster." The ocean of countless materials can help him stabilize his orderly side, at least that was the case in the past."

But no one thought of it.

In the end things will look like this.

"We're here! Let's go!"

Lin Meng turned his head suddenly, stared at the only galaxy in the disorderly deep sky, and said:

"Now! The hostess is very fast. If you miss this point, you will have to wait until the next opportunity!"

Linn didn't hesitate and immediately turned to look at the clown doll floating beside him.

Caught him.

He looked up sharply.

"Joker! Unleash your power of chaos! Envelop us!"

That moment.

He narrowed his eyes and grabbed the hand of the self-binding angel. At the moment when the chaotic colors were about to pass by and reach the galaxy, he jumped without using any strength.

"Let's go!"

"Wait...wait a minute! I'm not ready yet!"

The clown was shocked.

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At that moment, they crossed the border between chaotic colors and disorderly deep space.

It felt like crossing the atmosphere in an instant and arriving at the terrifying vacuum, but soon Linn realized that it was not a vacuum at all, but a lightless space twisted together by countless disordered forces. In the realm, the corner of his exposed black robe was annihilated into nothingness almost instantly, and a huge feeling of suffocation came.

It's as if there are countless greedy bugs trying to climb into your body, making the laws that make up your body teeter on the verge of collapse at any time.

"Clown, you bastard!!!"

"Okay!! Okay!!"

A moment.

As if he had experienced the thin line of life and death, the clown finally propped up the same dark barrier around them, blocking them from the invasion of the disorderly deep space.

Without any hesitation, Linn immediately drew an isolation boundary within the clown's chaotic power, and used his own power of the Firstborn to stabilize the order of laws and matter in their bodies, so that they would not As for the instant collapse and turmoil.

finally.

They stabilized like a piece of space junk.

Linn stared and gasped, and the clown's heart was beating wildly and he didn't dare to take a breath.

"You guy! I told you to use your power of disorder! Do you know that there is just a little difference and we are all finished! I can't die, but as soon as I use the power of the Firstborn, I tell you, both of us will be dead. In less than a minute, the disaster will come and kill us all!"

He pinched the clown doll's head and shook it vigorously.

The clown doll (ヾﾉ꒪ཫ꒪) - said: "I told you I was not ready! You still dance! This is obviously your fault! You actually blame me!"

The self-binding angel ignored the two of them, raised his head, his pupils trembled slightly, looked in the direction they came from and said:

"You...you guys, look..."

Linn and Joker both subconsciously looked in the direction they came from.

That moment.

They all saw a scene that they would never forget. ,

It was like a galaxy passing in front of them. It was an endless chaos of colors, so majestic that it was almost impossible to describe it in any language. The planets were as small as dust in the flow of colors. You are an indescribable The description was so huge that even because they lost the reference object, they could not determine whether the color was moving away from them or approaching.

"Is this... [painter]?"

The pupils of the self-bound angel trembled violently.

One of the Three Pillars of Discord.

The hell they were in was wrapped in this color. For a moment, she felt that the hell they were in only occupied a small part of the space inside this huge color.

Because He is really so big that it cannot be described in words.

And as soon as she thought of the disaster they were fighting against, an existence that even [the painter] could not compare to in front of him, she felt waves of unimaginable despair.

Suddenly she realized.

Not to mention them, even the real gods, in front of such an existence, are just like ants shaking the trees. This is not an existence of the same magnitude at all.

Lin En held her wrist, raised her head and said:

"Don't compare us to beings like this."

"If you really want to, then use our main universe to play against them. If our main universe can be regarded as a subject, they are actually not that big."

soon.

The chaotic flow of colors disappeared from their sight.

They have completely distanced themselves from the world in which everyone lives.

"Let's go."

Lin En turned his head and looked at the vast galaxy, his eyes flashing:

"We still have a lot of things to do. This Nether Sea is the key to whether we can connect the main universe and the disordered deep space in the future."

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In the bone-deep dark void.

The clown drove his disordered power and walked towards the sea of ​​stars carefully and cautiously.

Small and lonely.

"So are you sure that you won't be discovered by the disaster? Nesting dolls in my power?"

The clown doll looked at Lin En hesitantly.

Lin En hugged his mistress, adjusted his monocle, and glanced:

"Don't worry, our power will be neutralized as soon as we touch each other. As long as you don't deliberately make a hole, this balance can still be guaranteed."

The self-bound angel gritted his teeth and tried to struggle:

"Although that's what I said, why are you hugging me so tightly? Don't rub your face against me!"

Lin En hugged her waist, looking face to face at his mistress's murderous eyes less than two centimeters away from his face, adjusted his monocle, and said seriously:

"I have no choice, mistress, we still have a long way to go. If the barrier is made too big, the power consumption will be too great, and it is easy to be overwhelmed. In such a ghost place, of course, it is best to save as much as possible."

The self-bound angel gritted his teeth, his face flushed and blue, and said:

"Then you should also step back a little! Are you going to blaspheme your mistress?"

"What's wrong?"

"You hit me!!"