"Since you're awake, I'll come to Ark for a while. If anything happens, call me. You know, they've been playing inside these days, and I've only been watching from the outside. It's so pitiful."

The little sheep said, then slowly closed his eyes, and the next second his body disappeared and entered the ark.

Alison's mouth twitched when she saw this, and now she looked pitifully like herself.

He looked at the light blue border in front of him and instinctively followed the current, without even pushing, he slowly passed by.

I saw patches of dust in front of me. When I got there, it was as if it had been purified, at least nine minus one.

And the dust that has not yet entered the light blue area is also aware of this, so when it is wrapped, every collision and fusion is never wasted.

Only Alison was an accident. She was touched. Whoever touched her disappeared. Before reaching the light blue zone, it was estimated that hundreds of dust particles were fused by it without statistics.

But its volume has not changed, or in other words, there is not much difference between one grain of dust and a hundred grains of dust.

Alison is so powerful, and her spirituality has expanded to a diameter of one and a half meters. Many dusts try their best to avoid it after seeing the death of their companions, but the driving force is obviously very pitiful in front of the forward strength.

But this kind of god-like existence in the novice area was targeted by the micro-meteors outside. Due to the restriction of the countercurrent, they could not come to catch it, so they all waited for it at the place where Alison was walking.

Many micrometeors even started fighting over the distribution of prey ahead, which made Alison very unhappy.

No one likes to be treated as prey, that is contempt for Him.

"Your spirituality is actually over one meter. Did you inherit some kind of miracle?" Just when Alison was unhappy, a three-centimeter glowing dust came next to her and asked.

This kind of dust cannot communicate with each other, at least not currently, so they can only be connected with each other when they are in spiritual contact.

"You are so brave." Alison said as she looked at the woman next to her who was dressed in black and wearing a trench coat.

"We have observed you. As long as you don't come into contact with your entity, you will not actively devour it."

The woman in trench coat looked at Alison and said, "And I am the Star Master of the Dependent Sect. Once I pass this threshold, I will be at the top of the food chain."

"Affiliated sect?" Alison asked.

The woman was stunned when she heard this, "Don't you know? Most of us who were arrested escaped with the help of the explosion after hearing the notice. We are the chosen ones who caught the wind."

"I know about the explosion, but I didn't receive the message." Alison shook her head.

"It shouldn't be, you are so spiritual." The woman was stunned for a moment, but then she was relieved, "But it doesn't matter, you will pass this setback later, and you should receive the second inheritance."

"Oh, then I'm relieved." Alison nodded after hearing this, "I'm glad to meet you on this lonely journey so that we can have a chat."

"It's nothing. I came here mainly to get you to join the group. After all, there is a long way to go. It will be difficult for us to succeed by ourselves."

The woman said, pointing to a bunch of light spots less than three centimeters to five centimeters in the distance, "These are the stronger ones among the Star Lords. They are either the dependent sect or the inheritance sect. They all have the same purpose. We all have the same purpose."

Just survive.”

After hearing this, Alison naturally agreed. This had nothing to do with survival or anything, it was just boring on the road.
Chapter completed!