The feast of destruction, performed by the four laws of ice, fire, thunder and acid, bloomed in an instant on the old man in gray robe.

This flower of destruction, contrary to its unparalleled explosive power, brings a simple visual enjoyment.

While it shocks people by its violence, it also makes people sigh:

There are such gorgeous colors in the world!

The nameless soul manager who created this scene relies on the characteristics of his own soul law.

She can fully utilize the abilities of all living things she depends on without any damage.

No matter what race that is attached to that individual or what degree of power it possesses, once she is dependent on it, she can no longer escape her control.

The replacement of the soul and the perfect domination are exactly the areas where she specializes in.

And her current dragon body is the "living body" of the administrator of the four laws.

In other words, she can now actually use the power of five manager-level laws at the same time.

Even in the observer's camp, her strength is a top presence.

If she hadn't had much interest in the purposeless observation itself, she might have been promoted to a higher order.

Unfortunately, at this moment, the opponent she had to choose and the object she tried to delay was the old man in gray robe - the saint in the second order.

I heard the old man's voice suddenly deviated from the range of attack and quietly rang out of the feast of destruction:

"No one can stop it."

"I will see through the roots hidden in the deepest mist."

"This is my mission, this is the meaning of my existence."

"This purpose, no matter how shaken it is because of anyone."

Outside the feast of destruction of the sea of ​​sour and lightning intertwined, the old man in gray robe showed a foggy figure from the void without any damage.

The conceptual law of "reality" is at the higher order of the superior law.

Its use is not as material and phenomenal as concrete elemental laws, but rather has a more flexible and changeable sense of freedom, similar to the wild and imaginative sense of freedom.

At this moment, the old man in gray robe used his words and imagination to directly change and influence the reality.

He was not injured.

He did not receive an attack.

This is the "reality" he sets with the law.

Apart from the root, it is not worth pursuing. What it does and thinks always has a chance to become real.

This is the true strength of its laws.

On the other hand, Wang He saw that the situation had changed, so he immediately chose to take action after a little thought.

After learning about the fate of a virtual woman before, he is more willing to believe in the judgment he made after analyzing the information than the "trap" that the other party may be setting.

According to him, what is happening now is actually more like a "emergency" that often occurs in games.

Opportunities and challenges coexist.

If he doesn't seize this opportunity, he may miss a "alliance" at the manager level.

Moreover, he may also be one of the special saints who know the most detailed information behind the scenes.

However, correspondingly, if he fails, he is likely to fall here immediately.

After all, it is the object that both sides are staring at.

Reality, he is not allowed to have enough time to weigh.

For him who is in urgent need of important information, it is impossible for him to miss this rare opportunity.

Wang He took out and implemented the plan he thought was the most reasonable.

While executing, he maintains an extremely normal mentality.

He knows very well:

How he planned, the layout and manipulator of the other party's organization would surely see through his judgment.

He has known the observer system before, and is more clear than anyone else.

How complete is the information that those observers have?

To the extreme, it is probably so subtle that even how many hairs he has is just a normal intelligence in the database.

He never underestimated any existence.

He has always put his own actions and put all negative possibilities on the game board to consider.

In this way, he will not lose everything.

And those managers in high positions may never regard him as a qualified opponent.

Even if he is now a proxy for one of the world trees that can challenge the manager, this has never changed.

Therefore, he took a compromise, most direct and effective approach.

He doesn't have to go deep into the enemy camp and be threatened, or do too many actions. He is a special way of using information that only he can master.

I saw him recalling what he saw in the rope of fate that he had contacted with the manager, and started to speak with information:

"Orom, stop your stupid moves! I have something to say with that girl."

The real manager ignored Wang He.

But the movement at hand did stop.

Whether it is due to inertia that may have originated from distant eras or other circumstances.

When Wang He and the three of them intervened in the battle in an expectation, they lost the possibility of a quick battle.

His current enemy is that special "blank soul".

Anyone who tries to approach her, control her, and commands her like nothingness will be subject to the deepest backlash from her soul.

No matter who is in the Void organization or the stupid dragon that once claimed to be invincible, it will all end up the same thing.

The soul falls, leaving the body in vain.

Wang He really calculated it wrong. This scene is a "trap" set by the observers.

There is nothing wrong with winning over itself.

But if you choose to win over the abyss, you will end up being dragged into the abyss.

If you choose to win over the bomb, you will be blown up in the end.

Always, it is because the wrong object is selected, the lack of the characteristics of the object, and the lack of intelligence.

Wang He didn't know this, he just did what he thought he should do.

He said, "I remember there was such a story. On the holy day, there was a poor girl curled up in the corner of the wall due to cold and hunger."

"She held half of the match that had been blown out by the wind, and she fell asleep happily forever."

"The next day, the traces about her completely disappeared. Everything seemed like a false dream, and no one could find her again."

"But, then, I learned her name."

"In front of a deserted and dilapidated house in the suburbs, there is a simple tombstone. According to nearby residents, the deceased was a woman who had been bedridden for a long time due to illness."

"It is said that her husband has passed away long ago and has no children or relatives."

"In fact, she was so strong that she survived for a while. It seemed that someone had taken care of her for several months, supported her with a smile on her face and lived to the last moment."

"However, this kind of fairy tale is impossible."

Wang He suddenly declared.

Whether it is a real manager or other individuals watching, no one knows why he suddenly said these stupid words.

But given his special identity, no one dares to ignore it.

Wang He continued: "On that simple tombstone, someone carved what it should have with stones, the name of a daughter who carved a monument for her mother."

"Nonelle. This is your real name."

"Even though the soul and memory can be changed, the false will definitely not become real."

"This is the information he provided to me, and this is the words he asked me to bring you."

"Noneel, you have a name!"

After saying that, Wang He turned his head and looked at the old man in gray robe.

He just heard him say slowly, "Orom, this is the 'reality' you have not known."

"The so-called root is a supposed goal. In order to constantly seek discovery in unknown processes."

"Do you really think that omniscience and omnipotence are a meaningful thing?"

Wang He attacked not the body, but the profile that went straight to the soul.
Chapter completed!