Suddenly, a strange yet familiar male voice sounded from the bottom of my heart.

Elegant, contented and relaxed.

But it was like a basin of chilling cold water, pouring all over his body!

His progress slowed down slightly.

The deep sky and mist that we had already determined to achieve seemed to be in the palm of our hands, and they seemed to drift away in an instant. From being so close, they became so far away again.

No, don't.

A disappointed lament came from the bottom of his heart.

Don't stop.

Don't stop.

He really... still wants...

If he had arms, he would definitely try his best to stretch out into the mist in the deep sky.

【What are gods...】

The male voice sounded again.

It's like a ghost whispering, looming, sometimes disappearing.

He was slightly stunned while trying his best to "reach out".

Wha...what?

He suddenly panicked.

And the fact that this panic came from nowhere made him even more confused.

【world……】

Once again, that elegant male voice sounded faintly, like mumbling to himself.

【What is the world...】

At that moment, he seemed to have been hit hard!

His vision trembled violently, and his senses were all shattered. The scene that once flashed rapidly in front of him, and the omnipotence that knew everything, suddenly disappeared from consciousness!

Even the dark sky far away has become blurry.

Following his strange appearance, shot out from the deep sky, the eyes cast on him revealed a sense of doubt.

Just like his doubts.

what is that?

Doubts, confusions, confusions, familiar dissonances and incongruities, confusion and fear of losing everything suddenly hit my mind.

gods.

dominate.

world.

All things.

More and more words invaded his mind, flashing back and forth.

What's this……

He was very distressed and uncomfortable.

Sound a little familiar?

until--

【When you think of gods, what is the first thing that comes to mind?】

It was that male voice, and it sounded very clearly again. To him, it sounded like thunder in a quiet night!

At that moment, his unrestrained thoughts were suddenly thwarted!

Ahhh!

If he had a voice, he would be screaming.

What are gods?

he does not know.

But there was already another voice deep in his heart, silently answering for him.

[Existences that are incompatible with us and far away from us.]

The voice was slightly rough and dry, like a duck's voice, with a hint of impatience, like an immature teenager.

Between the inexplicable questions and answers, he suddenly felt flustered.

No, that's not the case!

The gods, the gods he expected, the gods this state told him, are obviously...obviously...

[A benevolent creator? Um, or an omniscient and omnipotent cold one? Haha, it’s okay, I just think... Well, the Sunset Goddess looks quite cold, but the bright moon is...]

[The puppeteer is observing silently in the dark? By the way, I want to ask, do all magicians like you to peep... Ahem, I mean observing in secret...]

[Maybe they are advanced creatures from another world? Well, Asheida, are you sure you were born by a local human? I mean, your mother might have encountered a flying saucer while going for a walk one day, and then there was someone like you on the flying saucer.

Handsome and unrestrained...Ah ah ah, teacher, I was wrong... Uh, air, air, I need air...]

[The meaning of Haoyue Sacrifice seems to be that the goddess sometimes responds to the prayers of mortals, and sometimes not, so I am wondering if the gods are a group of experimenters? They wear white coats and cultivate samples like us in boxes, and then they

Horrible conspiracies such as "What to eat for lunch today" are being discussed outside the box...】

That annoying, ignorant, and self-righteous drake is making his voice sound more and more frequently.

Gods...

What is it?

He trembled slightly and suddenly discovered with horror:

he does not know.

This discovery was like a horse that stumbled, causing him to fall from the edge of the cliff into an abyss.

The Q&A is not over yet.

【What is the world to you?】

…

The sounds in my ears are getting louder, more numerous, and more mixed, and the back-and-forth between that elegant male voice and the one with the disgusting drake voice is becoming more frequent.

But something was very wrong with him.

At that moment, he felt like he had suddenly boarded a carriage that was speeding up rapidly, climbed up into the clouds that were dispersing out of control, and sat on a small boat that was floating with the torrent!

And he suddenly discovered that he could no longer control the direction of progress and felt the achievement of controlling everything and the world.

The dark sky in front of me is getting farther and farther, and the fog disappears.

He is falling.

He discovered this to his dismay.

Just like he was rising like the rising sun before, now he is plummeting thousands of miles like an avalanche due to the irreversible trend!

He was powerless to stop it, and there was nothing he could do to stop it.

I can only look up in despair.

Looking at the deep dark space filled with endless secrets just a stone's throw away from him, looking at the alluring mist and wonderful white light that were once within reach...

Gone no more.

Damn it, that damn drake voice is still chattering...

[World? Haha, maybe everything in the world really has its own power, but they must be ignorant, neither cold nor hot... The heaven and the earth are not benevolent, matter is matter, objectivity is objectivity...]

【But I suddenly realized...】

[The world we live in, the world we understand... it is not a cold material, nor a gloomy objectivity, it is a picture intertwined with our cognition and the reflection of the outside world... From this perspective, it must have

Color and temperature.】

【It will be meaningful to us.】

Ah, it feels so uncomfortable...

That drake voice...why doesn't he die soon!

[I see the world, but I don’t know how far what I see is from the “fact”—if there really is an objective world there…]

[In other words, the world I see exists because of me... Hey, Asheida? Mr. Sarkon? What's wrong with you? You are a teacher, do magicians also get distracted? Eat when it rains

A beautiful woman passed by... Come back to your senses. Hey! Ah, don't, don't, I didn't mean it... Well, breathe... give me... air...]
To be continued...