I'm trapped in a block

Chapter 454: No Transcendence
The elf kept changing his vision, and Mo Ling kept smashing the glass mirrors in front of him.

The two of them were like an assembly line, breaking down all barriers.

Pitch-black holes kept appearing, and Mo Ling also felt the air escaping.

"It's not an illusion. Something really ran out."

The speed of the airflow was too fast and Mo Ling could not feel it clearly. He could only regard it as a fragmented race that had transcended.

"Almost." The elf reminded.

"So fast?" Mo Ling was a little surprised.

"Of course, not all fragments have their companions inside. Many are empty and are just substitutes that they use to fill the cracks in the building blocks."

"I see."

Finally, with the cooperation of the two, the last barrier was broken by Mo Ling.

The elf restored his vision to normal and returned to Mo Ling's projection.

The shadow of the god high above slowly lowered his head and looked at the big tree below.

"Huh? How did it become like this?" Mo Ling asked puzzledly.

"After all their companions transcended, they could no longer control the movement of the building blocks and could only keep their bodies in a stable state. Plants are a more suitable form so that they would not fall apart." The elf guessed uncertainly.

"Really?" Mo Ling looked at the big tree with some doubt.

The tree filled with golden light looked very beautiful, and the originally colorful building blocks also faded and turned into transparent glass fragments.

Although it was full of cracks and square marks everywhere, it made Mo Ling feel extremely familiar.

He had seen the tree.

“It’s the glass tree that keeps telling stories.”

If it really is that tree, then where are the rabbit and the dog?

……

At this time, Li Luo stood under the tree, gently stroking the trunk.

She still doesn't understand what's happening.

"How did you become like this?" She looked at the tree and asked in confusion.

The tree seemed to be a little slow to react. After a long time, it made a buzzing sound:

"There was a young girl, standing under a big tree, talking to the tree."

"But the tree couldn't talk, and the girl couldn't get the answer."

"The transcendent in heaven watched all this quietly and laughed heartily."

"Transcendence means transcendence."

Li Luo was stunned after hearing Dashu's inexplicable words.

"Aren't you just talking?"

"..."

The big tree was silent for a while, and then began to talk nonsense again.

"The rabbit and the dog wanted the tree to tell the girl about her current situation, but the tree didn't want to. He had more important things to do and shouldn't waste his energy talking to the girl."

"What's more important?" Li Luo seemed to have understood the tree's way of speaking and grasped the key points of its sentence.

"Now the big tree is the commander, responsible for spreading its roots throughout the canyon. The rabbit, the dog, and other companions are responsible for rescuing their companions and helping all the companions trapped in the debris to achieve transcendence."

"Root system?" Li Luo looked suddenly at the roots of the big tree. The crystal clear roots had penetrated deeply into the cracks of the canyon, and it was unknown where they had spread to.

“How long will this take?”

She asked in a daze, looking at the endless canyon and the tall debris mountains.

"This is just the beginning. Commander Dashu's plan will take a long time to complete. Transcendence has just begun."

"My own detachment is not detachment. The rabbit and the dog rescued the tree, and the tree also wanted to rescue its other companions." "Although detachment is important, commitment is more important than detachment."

"The girl will laugh, the gods will laugh, the transcendent will laugh, and those guys who look at the text will laugh. Rabbits and dogs are stupid, and the tree is stupider than them, but the tree knows what it should do."

The sound of the glass shaking echoed in Li Luo's ears. She didn't quite understand what the nouns from Dashu's mouth meant.

"Rabbits? Dogs? Guys looking at text?"

It asked the tree again, but the tree no longer answered.

As it says, Commander Tree has more important things to do...

At this time, Mo Ling in the sky was so shocked that he was speechless after hearing what the big tree said.

He understood Dashu's meaning better than Li Luo.

But Mo Ling didn’t know who the “guys who were looking at the text” were?
Under the golden light, everything in the Sea of ​​Creation is exposed.

Mo Ling's vision gradually rose, and he was able to overlook the endless mirror.

The beings in the simulated world struggle in illusion. They are trapped in the so-called world and cannot escape...

The balloon rode on Killing's head, and the simulated enemy completely suppressed Killing, the embodiment of hostility.

The balloon is the master of hostility and, of course, of killing.

Countless hostile threads pierced into Slaughter's body, completely turning it into a puppet.

No matter how strong the hostility is, it cannot transcend oneself.

Killing turned into hostility, but the person was trapped by the hostility and could not break free.

The tree dove into the canyon where it was born. It came out of the simulation, broke free from its cage, flew high into the sky, but then returned to the ground again, returning to the place where it once transcended.

This is both the starting point and the end point.

The detachment is not over, it is just beginning...

The rigid stone in the vortex of time longs for eternity, but is trapped by eternity.

They want to transcend time and want to feel the endless years with their short lifespan, but after feeling the endless years, they will be trapped by the eternal emptiness.

Transcends time, but not emptiness.

They turned themselves into dust in the vortex of time, trying to transcend the river of time, but the vortex would draw them to the end of emptiness and become the sludge settled in the river water.

The creatures in the Sea of ​​Creation gathered here because of their desire to pray to God, and were trapped by desire, becoming slaves driven by desire.

In the golden sea of ​​light, countless wishing races are working like zombies. They are the controllers of the Sea of ​​Creation and also the parts of the Sea of ​​Creation. They are born out of wishes and trapped by wishes.

The race of gods is divided by fate and desperately searches for the meaning of existence.

Some people are so desperate that they dry up, some are so desperate that they escape, and some are so desperate that they want to restart everything.

God controls everything, yet He controls nothing.

All things want to transcend, but cannot.

Mo Ling's heart stagnated and he looked up at the sky.

The third floor, the second floor, the first floor...

The town of dawn above the abyss presses down on this huge and bizarre void.

The tall Dawn Tower overlooks the entire Dawn City.

Above the Dawn Tower is the dreamland of the entire city.

Above the dream is the sky of words that covers everything.

And above the words, is...

Suddenly, a burst of laughter came into Mo Ling's ears.

"Haha."

(End of this chapter)