All Realms and Worlds: The Lost Home

Deep within the void of stars, an extremely tall and vast figure slowly stepped out.

That was the real Wei Yu!

No longer the desolate, lifeless, hunched, and broken living dead in the isolated city.

At this moment, he was dressed in a silver-white battle suit, his figure tall and straight, with stars on his shoulders and the Milky Way on his back.

His gaze was clear and vast, overlooking the heavens, and his eyes held the vicissitudes and loneliness of countless years.

He stood alone in the endless sea of ​​stars, a lone figure traversing the heavens, his body anchoring all things.

Although he was just one person, he seemed to be supporting the entire solar system.

Majestic, vast, lonely, tragic.

This is his true form, this is his true appearance!

Ning Ye forcibly suppressed the overwhelming shock in his heart, calmed his mind, and spoke in a deep voice.

His voice was cold, yet carried an unprecedented solemnity.

"Who are you?"

These three simple words pierce through the endless void and resound throughout the starry sea.

Upon hearing this, the imposing figure opposite him slowly lowered his eyes.

His gaze traversed the endless galaxy, landing precisely on Ning Ye, whose soul was adrift.

There was no oppression, no hostility, only endless exhaustion and relief.

A gentle, profound voice, spanning countless ages, slowly resounded deep within Ning Ye's mind.

It lacked a deafening roar, yet every word was clear and imprinted on the soul.

"sentinel."

My name is Wei Yu.

In just six words, his identity was fully revealed.

Ning Ye frowned slightly, his doubts deepening: "Sentinels? What are sentinels?"

Wei Yu stood quietly amidst the starry sky, speaking calmly as he recounted ancient secrets.

What you see now is the actual trajectory of the solar system.

"All the heavens and myriad realms, and all the star fields, have their fixed orbits."

"Only the solar system, where Earth is located, is endlessly rushing about, without a fixed path, drifting aimlessly."

Ning Ye listened intently, his mind racing: "So, the root of the catastrophe is the drifting of the solar system?"

"Yes."

"But not your Earth. Your Earth was invaded by a strange force for another reason."

Wei Yu nodded slightly, his tone filled with endless vicissitudes.

"In the universe, all things are in order."

"An orderly star system, stable and enduring."

"Only wandering galaxies are destined to be rejected by the heavens."

"As long as the Earth keeps hurtling forward and civilizations keep drifting, disasters will never end."

Ning Ye's heart sank slightly, and he pressed on, "And you? Why are you trapped in this strange realm? What exactly is your duty?"

This was the question he was most curious about.

Why would someone who can traverse the heavens and gaze upon the starry sky become a living dead in a dungeon?

Wei Yu remained silent for a moment, his gaze fixed on the rapidly rushing blue planet, his eyes filled with tenderness and sorrow.

"My duty."

"It is to permanently anchor the coordinates of the wandering Earth amidst all the heavens and myriad worlds."

At this moment, the two had no idea that what they knew was all forcibly modified from the script outline.

Wei Yu's true responsibility should have been to locate Earth's coordinates for all wanderers from all realms.

However, by this time, the script outline had already been modified.

One sentence instantly sent a huge shock through Ning Ye's body!

Anchor coordinates!

Lock down the positions of the heavens for the runaway Earth!

What may seem like a simple responsibility actually comes at an unimaginable and enormous cost!

Before Ning Ye could ask further questions, Wei Yu continued to slowly recount the whole truth.

"The solar system is constantly moving forward, and its coordinates are changing in an instant."

"The turbulent currents of the heavens, the strange phenomena beyond the realms, and the rules of all worlds are constantly eroding the Earth's trajectory."

"Without an anchor point, Earth would have long since deviated from the dimensions of the heavens and fallen into the abyss of nothingness."

"It is I who have locked myself with my own soul, origin, and lifespan."

"Anchored for eternity."

"I anchor the Earth, set the benchmark for civilization, and shield all living beings from the endless scouring of the heavens."

Ning Ye's throat tightened slightly, and he asked in a deep voice, "Then why have you become so fragile? Why is your consciousness fragmented and your body decaying?"

This is the most contradictory part.

How could an unparalleled being, capable of anchoring the coordinates of the heavens and protecting a civilization, not even be able to protect itself?

Wei Yu's voice finally carried a hint of weariness and bitterness.

"Anchoring to the coordinates of the heavens comes at a great cost."

"The erosion of the rules of the heavens, the erosion of the turbulent currents of all realms, and the crushing power of dimensions are constantly backfiring on me."

"To protect Earth's coordinates, I must use all my primordial energy and all my divine power to fight against the backlash from the heavens."

"I have no extra strength to protect myself, nor any extra spirit to guard myself."

"Everything I have: my body, my mind, my lifespan, my strength."

"Everything must be compromised, sacrificed, and overdrawn to make way for the anchor coordinates."

"Therefore, I became extremely vulnerable."

"I am invincible under the rules of the strange realm, yet I am trapped by my own overexertion."

"I can suppress countless strange phenomena, but I cannot guard my own sanity."

Every word and phrase is extremely tragic.

Ning Ye understood completely.

No wonder Wei Yu could disregard all the rules of the Ghost Realm and be unafraid of any strange and deadly dangers.

He was originally an anchor of the heavens, and the rules of the strange realm were like ants and dust in front of him.

But precisely because of this, he exhausted all his resources to protect the Earth, leaving himself completely depleted and broken.

It is invincible to external enemies and has no solution to itself.

He guarded his home for eternity, and died a martyr alone.

"I understand."

Ning Ye spoke slowly, and for the first time, the soft spot in his heart that had been frozen for ten years began to soften slightly.

"You protect the Earth for eternity, yet no one knows your name, no one understands your sacrifice."

Wei Yu nodded slightly, his gaze returning to Ning Ye, his tone extremely solemn.

"Today my spirit has shattered, my anchoring power has wavered, and the instance has collapsed as a result."

"By a stroke of luck, our souls resonated, establishing a unique spiritual connection."

"You have seen my true form, learned my duties, and seen the truth of the earth."

Ning Ye's eyes were firm: "What do you need me to do?"

He is no longer the boy who was entangled in personal feelings.

He lived alone for ten years, dedicating himself solely to the greater good of the people.

Now that he has learned the truth about the martyrs of all ages, he feels only respect and a sense of responsibility.

Wei Yu remained silent for a moment, his voice sincere, carrying a hint of entrustment and expectation.

"My soul is about to completely disintegrate, and my origin will soon be temporarily silenced."

"My physical body left in the Ghost Realm is my only foundation and the only proof for my future return."

I beg you.

"Take care of my physical body for me."

"Protect it from destruction, guard it from dispersal."

A simple request, yet it carries the weight of eternity.

Ning Ye agreed without hesitation.

"Can."

"As long as I live, no one can harm your body in the slightest."

"If I can protect all living beings, then I can protect your crippled body."

Upon hearing the reply, a hint of relief finally flashed across Wei Yuhao's eyes.

Thank you.

"Once my soul returns to its rightful place and is firmly anchored, I will surely repay you handsomely in the future."

As soon as the words were spoken, the entire vast starry sea image suddenly shattered and vanished.

The mental connection was severed instantly.

Ning Ye's consciousness returned instantly, and he suddenly came to his senses.

Our gaze returns to the collapsed, abandoned city.

The deafening roar of the collapsing earth still echoed in my ears, and the scene of apocalyptic collapse remained before my eyes.

Before him, Wei Yu's body slumped down, completely losing all movement.

No more trembling, no more roaring, no more murmuring.

Utter silence descended, like a real corpse.

However, the invisible anchoring power of the heavens on his body still exists faintly.

Silently guarding this land, silently anchoring the distant Earth.

Ning Ye bent down and gently helped Wei Yu, who had fallen, to his feet.

As my fingertips touched the other person's thin, cold body, a mix of emotions welled up inside me.

original.

The loneliest person in the world has never been him.

He walked alone for ten years, and no one understood him, yet he still guarded the warmth and life of a city.

Wei Yu.

Alone through the ages, he was martyred by the heavens.

With his broken body, he locked away the lights of thousands of homes.

No one knows, no one remembers, no one accompanies.

"rest assured."

Ning Ye looked at the lifeless figure in his arms and made a solemn promise in a low voice.

"I'll take you out."

"I will protect your broken body."

"Waiting for your return."