Steel steam and flame

"Don't think about it, it will bring misfortune." After holding it in for a long time, Kles seemed to take the initiative to sort out his memories and reminded the dragon, "I have learned a new truth. I have read it in books before, but unfortunately I have never been effectively verified. I just verified it and it has penetrated into my heart."

"It must be a bad truth."

"It is a very good truth, especially when used on Mr. Cassia, it will be very effective." Kles answered very confidently, taking a deep breath of air filtered by the bioelectric induction field, "What the eyes see will deceive themselves. The operator relies on intuition and the instinct of this evolved body to survive."

The dragon was silent, it kept flapping its wings silently, and with the consent of both parties, it moved away from the pollen seed tornado storm more than ten kilometers away.

"You can go further away, why are you so close?" Kles said easily, looking unconcerned, "It's not like you can't see it."

So, with the consent of the two, the pollen tornado became farther and farther away in their sight, smaller and smaller, and the light it emitted dimmed, leaving only a vague outline in front.

"It's safe. For us and Mr. Cassia, it should be like this."

"I think so too." The dragon agreed, breathing heavily, and sighed to express its extremely complicated mood at the moment. It was an indescribable mood. For a moment, it didn't know what it was going to do in its haste.

At the same time, in the spiritual world where Cassia and No. 9 were connected, when Kles and the dragon left, the world full of green, sunshine and vitality completely changed.

The sun hanging on the edge of the sky turned fluorescent green. It was maintained by uranium and gold energy, so this color was very normal and there was no problem; the fresh air suddenly became turbid. It was completely understandable that there were a lot of byproducts from conducting various experiments in the spiritual world for a long time; all the vegetation on the ground disappeared, including the dead branches, and only the scorched earth gradually became desertified. It was an acceptable state. After all, under various experiments, even Cassia himself did not expect that plants could be produced and grow normally. The conditions such as land, water and air did not meet the requirements.

The second was the light blue sky. It was completely broken, but it was more like the curtain was lifted to reveal its true appearance - that is, there was no sky in Cassia's spiritual world, let alone clouds. There would only be a collection of highly toxic and highly corrosive smoke, which could not be a "cloud" in the normal sense.

A huge tear mark and various patterns of unknown origin replaced the sky, and pollution continued to erode it, and it was purified and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

And finally, there was the small world tree. The power of dragons and giant whales blended with each other on it. Cassia added uranium gold energy, pollution and red star patterns to it through continuous experiments. The bacteria were actually in it, but they were wrapped in the trunk and could not be seen by the eyes.

Originally, he thought of releasing the star-eating bacteria for experiments, but after several attempts, the whole world tree was burned to ashes, so he stopped doing that.

Cassia followed No. 9 and went to the middle and upper part of his small world tree, standing steadily on the stretched branches, looking at the increasingly bright red world on the opposite side.

The sticky muddy pollution was being quickly purified by No. 9, converted into huge energy, and all absorbed by the roots of the world tree. It became lush and full of life. At least in terms of senses, Cassia agreed that the huge tree of No. 9 did look like a world tree.

But her red light became brighter and brighter, the temperature rose, and the burning sensation came through the light. At the same time, a huge number of roots rushed out from under the ground, like a wave composed entirely of tree roots, with a whistling sound of breaking through the air, rushing towards Cassia's spiritual world.

I don't know which tree root burned first, which one was corroded first, and which one was frozen first and then broke into pieces. In short, the tree root tsunami crossed the boundary between the two spiritual worlds with a strong momentum. When it really entered another environment, it found that its ability to adapt to the environment was not as strong as it imagined.

Even if it is a small world tree, it has many characteristics of the world tree and can absorb pollution as nutrients. But in the face of extremely harsh and extremely bad environment, the so-called characteristics did not play the role they should have.

The root tsunami lost its power visibly, and its height and density decreased simultaneously. Every time it advanced a certain distance in Cassia's spiritual world, the price paid was that a large number of tree roots disappeared due to various factors.

It quickly changed from the size of a tsunami to a huge wave, followed by a slightly larger wave, and then a normal wave. Finally, it became a ripple and died on the desertified scorched earth, leaving nothing behind, just like the waves hitting the beach, all absorbed.

Cassia on the small world tree shrugged helplessly: "This is the test site, the environment is indeed a bit bad, I'm really sorry, Miss No. 9. But it's changing. When the world core is completed, what the southern forest looks like, this place should also look like."

At this time, Cassia saw three huge cracks appearing in the sky of No. 9's spiritual world. The dark pollution gushed in like super-high-pressure steam. When they met the blazing bright red light, they dissipated silently, becoming purified energy and being absorbed by the Small World Tree.

But the tree root tsunami just now no longer appeared, but the hot feeling of the bright red light rose rapidly.

Cassia felt the burning sensation brought by the light. When he was thinking about the temperature that would allow him to feel the heat, he found that at some point, the small world tree where he was standing had large branches and leaves with leaping flames, and most of the crown of the tree was burning.

Large flames also rose on the scorched earth, and the ground was melting and becoming flowing lava.

Subconsciously, he noticed that something was wrong, but in a short moment, the surrounding scene completely changed, and a world with only flames covered the spiritual world of both.

And Cassia saw these flames climbing up his body, and the uranium gold flame armor could not resist it and was burned away bit by bit. In front, the position where the small world tree of No. 9 was originally located, and the eyes full of erosion fell simultaneously.

"Is it an illusion from the ancient historical world tree?" Based on the experience of absurd battles, Cassia thought, "Miss No. 9, this is the flame that burned you in the ancient historical period."