Hyperdimensional Player

Chapter 146: Eating the World

Chapter 146: Eating the World
Inside the ruins of the Argonian village.

The young dragon touched the remains of the Hist tree in front of it again, and its consciousness began to hallucinate. It no longer appeared in the form of a dragon, but a vague glowing human figure.

This represents the dragon's inner being, a human-like soul.

"Dragonborn?"

There is a whisper from the sacred tree of Hist.

"A human dragonborn? With the body of a dragon?"

"Whose prank?"

A tall Hist tree gazed at the faint light in the distance. It was the light of Duncan's soul, but it was not strong enough because the young dragon was still very weak.

The only connection point between dimensional space and reality is the corresponding human body.

"Perhaps some demon god stuffed the dragonborn's soul into the body of a dragon."

Whispers echoed one after another. Although they were dense, they were not messy. Every Hist tree maintained a spiritual connection. They formed a huge consciousness as a whole. Although each of them had different features, they formed a kind of harmonious natural symbiosis.

Those unsociable Hist trees will also be destroyed by them.

Duncan's current consciousness was as if he was standing on the earth veins and looking into the distance. The roots of the Hist tree penetrated deep into the core of the earth, climbing and entwining the earth veins. In the distance were overlapping shadows. The nearest Hist tree to him was probably in a swamp tens of kilometers away.

It is also the most talkative Heath tree.

Duncan's consciousness finally spoke, and he slowly said, "Can you guys be quiet for a moment?"

"One by one?"

After the mental link is established, the way the collective consciousness communicates does not conform to the cognition of other creatures. It is a bit like everyone sharing brain waves.

Duncan felt his head buzzing with the whispers of those sacred trees.

In the distance, a Hist tree, covered in fiery red flowers, spoke with a deeper, more fiery voice. "Who are you?"

This is a very old Heath tree.

It may have existed for tens of thousands of years, and the roots extending from the roots are intertwined with other sacred trees.

Duncan thought for a moment, then spread his hands and said, "As you can see. A different kind of dragon."

"The soul of a man, the body of a dragon."

These Hist trees cannot sense the existence of dimensional space. They can only see Duncan's human body and even the outline of his soul.

A whisper sounded again.

A Hist Tree wondered, "Has the cycle of the world changed with the appearance of reincarnation?"

"The Dragonborn turned into a real dragon?"

Those souls that cannot withstand the power of the dragon cannot control the body of the dragon. The Hist Tree seems to assume that Duncan is a dragonborn with a dragon soul.

Another Hist Tree wondered, "Is this a new method to fight the World Devourer?"

"Using a dragon to fight a dragon?"

The words of these Heath Trees were so disjointed and chaotic, with such strong jumps and turns, that Duncan was completely bewildered. With a frown on his face, he couldn't help but interrupt, "Can I ask a few questions first?"

The space of consciousness gradually becomes quiet.

Finally, the Heath Tree with its icy blossoms said, "Ask."

Finally, we can communicate normally one by one.

Duncan paused for a moment and asked, "Where are you from?"

The Argonians and the Hist Tree are obviously different from other races. They don't seem to have the same style, and their civilizations, genes, and ideologies are completely different.

One of the Hist trees slowly replied, "We were born from the twelve worlds that were destroyed at creation."

"Falling with the bones of the earth."

"Earnofe, the Earth Bone, is a descendant of the gods and the ancestor of humans, elves, and other creatures."

Duncan couldn't understand.

But he finally met a relatively friendly god-level being with whom he could communicate. He really wanted to find out the situation in this world. The demons were too lazy to say anything, and the information he could get was extremely limited.

He couldn't help but ask, "Can you explain it in a simpler and easier way?"

There was another round of whispering.

These Hist sacred trees seemed to be communicating, observing Duncan while communicating, and finally a prompt appeared on the projection page.

"Memory cycle detected! ...The Xisite sacred tree has shared its long river of memories with you!..."

Some ancient memories came to mind.

These Hist trees actually still retained the memory of the creation period. Duncan saw some incomplete creation scenes, fragmentary and jumpy, as if the sacred trees were gradually losing their memory of that distant era.

Next, a hilarious scene happened.

Creation has done most of it.

However, because the created world was not stable enough, one of the original creator spirits named Magnus, who was the chief designer of the creation gods, gave up continuing to "create the world" because the sacrifice required to stabilize the material world was too great, and directly fled this new universe from the material level.

"This is outrageous! It's outrageous to the extreme!"

"How could a creator god run away in the middle of something?"

"Do you think you're a civil engineering guy? You can just pick up the bucket and run away at any time?"

Duncan couldn't bear to watch.

The other creation gods were so furious!
So despicable.

This was the worst creation myth Duncan had ever heard.

The chief designer ran away.

The other participants also began to run away.

They escaped from the material plane, and the holes they created became the sun and stars.

Through his ancient memories, Duncan discovered that this universe wasn't very large, a bit like the Crystal Wall system in Dungeons & Dragons, slightly smaller than the solar system. In comparison, while the ceiling of the Middle Ages was low, the space was much larger, and the observable space must be extremely vast.

The creation project was abandoned.

What should the original spirit of creation do if it fails to escape?
Find a scapegoat.

So they angrily tore to pieces the god who had originally proposed creation, used his remains to stabilize the material world, cut off his divinity to create two moons, buried his heart in the earth, and turned the bones of the gods into bones of the earth to maintain the basic laws of the material world.

As for the chief designer of creation who ran away with the bucket, he was caught up by the furious Time Dragon God, who bit off a large piece of his flesh and later turned him into a powerful demon god.

The memory of the Hist Tree is incomplete, with many missing parts.

But it didn't affect Duncan's frown!

"In other words, this Crystal Wall Universe is an unfinished project?"

Speechless.

He also encountered that the world of human body No. 2 was actually a creation-level unfinished project.

But it is also because of the failure of creation and the incomplete laws that the power of the gods has flowed into the mortal world.

The subsequent long river of memories is even more missing.

Those creator gods who failed to escape and those creator gods who died in the material world were all transformed into conceptualized and law-based forms.

What’s even more tragic is that this unfinished creation project has huge legal flaws, so it needs to constantly open new eras.

It's equivalent to reformatting.

When this incomplete world collapses again, it can only be reshaped using the law of time. This is the source of reincarnation.

The dragon and the snake are entangled.

It is also the Ouroboros that the Mother of the Night Sky begins to display, a world of self-devouring destruction.

The Hist Tree is one of the life forms that appeared in order to escape reincarnation. As for their origin, even the creation myths rarely record it, and it seems that they came from other dimensions.

The place where the second human world is located is the remnants of annihilation and reincarnation, a ruin pieced together bit by bit.

One of the main structures of the northern continental shelf is the ruins of the previous reincarnation, the sunken Yokuda continent, destroyed by the Sword Singer's ultimate sword skill, a blow that tore through reality, causing the continent to sink, and part of the continental shelf was divided up by the annihilation planes of the demons.

"Is it that everyone is just staring blankly?"

"Are you all watching the reincarnation of the material plane under the starry sky? No one will continue to take charge of this unfinished creation project, right?"

"Is everyone waiting for the material world to explode?"

"And then grab something and bring it back?"

Duncan had never been so speechless. The status of the creator god had been completely lost. No wonder these ruins worshipped a group of demons.

I don’t know how long it took.

The Hist trees disconnected their shared memories and looked at Duncan, who stood speechless. They seemed to understand his feelings. After all, knowing the truth, each of them had the same expression. No one wanted to take the blame for this mess of creation.

There is a problem at the source.

Duncan was silent for a long time, and finally said slowly: "Let's talk about something realistic."

"The Dark Elf Empire Expands."

"Don't you have any countermeasures?"

The Xisite tree murmured for a while, and finally said slowly: "No empire can last forever."

"The Dark Elves cannot conquer the Black Swamp. Even if they unified the continent, they would collapse from within in a hundred or two hundred years at most."

"Their queen started the war in order to become a god."

This is obviously not the perspective of a mortal.

Become a god?

It seems that in this world there is a possibility for mortals to become gods.

Duncan frowned and asked, "What if they plan to destroy the Heath Tree?"

"Did they just kill one of your kind?"

There was silence.

A shadowy figure in the distance said, "Trivance is not dead, only his body has been destroyed."

"The soul has been reincarnated and transformed into a new seed."

good good!
This is how you play, right?

Duncan finally understood that these god-like beings were playing even more extravagantly than his human body.

No wonder the marks are dimensional beings.

However, a shadow from a tree soon whispered, "The dark elves are indeed a huge threat."

"We will rally the Argonians to resist their invasion."

Finally got something.

Duncan immediately said: "Then we can cooperate."

"You can't descend directly into the real world. But I can unite with the Argonians to resist the invasion of the dark elves."

Let a big guy take over first!

The Dark Elf Empire is expanding too aggressively. The Argonians are a large race. If they stand up and take up the banner, they can buy time for the North.

No matter how outrageous the universe under this starry sky is.

What a fucked up creator god.

Duncan’s first task is to keep human body number two alive, live well, and live as long as possible.

The expansion of the Dark Elf Empire has threatened the lives of the young dragons. The larger their territory, the smaller the living space for the young dragons. The most feared thing is that one day they will go crazy and kill the dragons.

As for the future?

The gods of creation are so unreliable!
Whoever loves you can take care of it!
The building will collapse.

Everyone was shoving things into their arms. The demons were stuffing as much as they could into their own annihilation planes, and other similar beings were doing the same.

In a situation like this, you must take care of yourself first.

Where do so many annihilation planes come from?
The demons ate their fill. Every time the material world was annihilated, they would gnaw on a piece of meat. This was real meat. After all, the core of the material world was transformed from the laws of the remains of the gods.

To put it more bluntly, everyone was gnawing on the corpse.

The corpse of the creator god.

Until the cycle of time can no longer be sustained.

In such a kingdom of creation, Duncan didn't want anything else but to let the young dragon eat as much as he could, and preferably live until the day when this universe was completely destroyed.

Who knows, by then, the second human body will be the 'World-Destroying Dragon' that ends all reincarnations of the era!

Duncan communicated with the Hist sacred trees for a long time.

Finally, the young dragon began to return to the north, bringing with it a bunch of lizard eggs, wanting to see if it could use dragon blood to hatch dragon-veined lizardmen.

He felt that Xister Tree's thoughts were a bit Buddhist.

Such plant life does not have too many desires, and they just want to survive. As long as their roots are not threatened, they do not intend to make a big fuss even if the dark elves enslave the dragon people outside the swamp.

This is already the perspective of God.

But at least there's an ally.

After the young dragon completely digested the Hist juice, it was regarded as a special kind of its own. After all, the dragon was also a large lizard species.

Everything he encountered today gave him a better understanding of the world of human body number two.

The expedition of the Dark Elf Empire was just because someone wanted to become a god.

just now.

Other races are obstacles to a certain being's ascension to godhood.

In the land of Lost Skyrim, there is a dark elf queen who has eaten her fill. She has reached her mortal limit and cannot eat more. She must break through this limit to eat more meat. (God's Skeleton)

She wanted to sit at the table, transcend the cycle of eras, and be on equal footing with the demons.

If successful, she will rewrite history and continue the era of the Dark Elves.

The power of the demon is very strong.

If the second human body becomes a demon god, it can tear apart the entire north, tear off a large piece of the continental shelf, transcend the material plane, and become its own kingdom of annihilation.

The torn-off part also includes the divine bones, the earth bones and the laws of the world.

When one person attains the Tao, the chicken and the dog ascend to heaven.

The real demons and demon clans (followers) are immortal. It is difficult to kill the demons completely and they can only be exiled.

Unlike the Middle Ages, the kingdom of annihilation owned by the demons here is similar to the kingdom of God and is a material world.

Someone initiated a ceremony to ascend to the gods.

Either surrender or stop.

There are many mysteries about the gods in this world that Duncan has not yet understood, but from his contact with the Hist Tree and the Mother of the Night Sky, he knows that in this incomplete kingdom of creation, the only way to escape the cycle of eras is to become a god.

A world without a future.

If you eat a big piece, others will have nothing to eat.

Skillful.

Duncan also wanted to eat more. The second human body had one advantage: he had a big appetite and ate a lot.

Taking a bite of the world wouldn't be too much, right?

………………

After the young dragon left.

The whispers of the spirits of the Hist trees echoed across the swamp.

"The seventeenth demon god."

"Is it a human? A dark elf? A dragon? Or another race?"

"dragon?"

"What if the dragon becomes a demon god? What about the World Devourer?"