Steel Armor City

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The sight in front of me seemed familiar.

This is a void, in the sky full of darkness, no light, only some faint lines of gravity.

The lines of gravitation are arranged in a net shape, just like a three-dimensional cage marking the space as blanks. The lines of gravitation have no end, so there is no end to these grids. No matter which direction you are from up, down, left, and right, looking in all directions always makes you feel dizzy. It’s the feeling of being confused in time and space.

The space is marked as neatly arranged grids, each grid is an independent space-time simulated by Machine City, which is the Level 2 virtual space of Moonlight City.

The original purpose of creating these virtual spaces is to test the independent consciousness created by Moonlight City, and to avoid the independent consciousness created by Moonlight City that does not meet the requirements of the highest will and cannot complete the module work of Moonlight City. But as time goes by, some spaces are slowly forgotten to close. Unconsciously, this space becomes a collection of many virtual spaces.

Since some virtual spaces were not deleted after being used, the consciousness under test in them had a great opportunity to grow up on their own. Later, the gods thought that some of the consciousness could work for themselves, so they planned the space here completely. The structure makes each virtual space an independent plane, a ranch for the gods.

A green electric current drags a long tail flame and gallops in the sky at an incomparable speed, slightly different from before, this time he is not alone, there is a pink electric current and a black one beside him The current peers.

Black’s current is not completely dark, but the tail flame he drags out covers the distant gravitational lines and different levels of transparent planes, and its existence is revealed due to the existence of the background.

Behind the green current, there are about dozens of empty spaces. There are three white, orange-yellow, and purple currents dragging the tail flame of the same color to follow closely behind, chasing the green current very quickly, It seems that they are competing with each other’s speed, lest they fall behind.

The green, pink, and black currents hit the transparent wall between the virtual spaces, not like before, it just hits out one after another ripple, this time, there has never been a phenomenon.

Where the pink current passes through, there will occasionally be flower bones growing in the sky. The flower bones appear quickly, grow up quickly, and then bloom quickly, just like native flowers growing on a transparent space wall barrier.

Every flower is red, blue or pink, and when it blooms, an unexpected creature must be released, and then it will be at a loss, excited, or angry in the place where the petals are scattered. Wherever the green current passes, a radiant consciousness of rays of light will be extracted from the 2-Layer virtual space every once in a while. These consciousnesses are not at a loss or excitement, but silently look into the distance. There, it is the direction where the currents of white, orange-yellow, and purple are chasing.

Whether it is creatures of different shapes or rays of light radiant consciousness, without exception, they are composed of various symbols that are indistinguishable from the small naked eye.

The existence of black is the most unique place where the electric current passes. There seems to be nothing there, but whether it is the creature released by the blooming of the flower or the radiant consciousness of the rays of light, they have intentionally or unintentionally avoided those that seem to have nothing. Where there is no place, there seems to be something invisible there that makes them feel scared.

Seeing the creatures appearing in space and the rays of light in front of them, Versaetti’s voice is in the sky: “Great Tirathemis! You are destruction! Holy City It’s where your hard work is, don’t you have the heart to watch it be ruined like this?”

While talking, the orange-yellow hexahedron on the scepter in his hand is constantly rotating. Every time the light-edge hexahedron rotates, there will be a number of people-high light-edges released in the space around him, and the light-edges move out rapidly in turn. No matter what it passes by, there will be a wave of light symbols. The shapes appear one after another, then flip, and then disappear in a wave shape. In this way, no matter what exists in the position of the light edge, it will be crushed by the structural change of the light talisman into a completely incomprehensible existence.

Since they can’t be understood, the Plane Rule that appears next will completely put them into nothingness!

To kill the gods, there is no need to see blood.

“They are also beings and have the right to exist in this world according to their own ideas. I don’t want to destroy anything. I just want to give them a chance to upgrade to the Level 1 virtual space. Live in the Level 2 virtual plane. After thousands of years, they have figured it out a long time ago, I just satisfied them.” Tirathemis did not stop, still walking through the plane, and the voice was in Versaetti’s ears according to the rules of this plane. Sounded.

His words made Onomia’s face even more ugly. Atriana and Onomea were not idle while they were galloping, purple crystals kept appearing around Atriana, and then some creatures and consciousness with rays of light were sealed in the crystals, and then shattered. , Disappear, completely wipe out the existence of these powerful consciousnesses.

Onomia’s white chain is the most imposing manner, the chain is like more than ten white dragons, wherever it goes, the existence there is wrapped in the chain, twisted and strangled, bursting out a turbulent flow of various colors .

But despite this, about half of the various creatures and the Spiritual Gods who were proposed by Tirathmis to the 2-Layer virtual space fled, squatting around!

These creatures are good to say. After all, the creatures in the virtual space of the first layer are also extracted from the virtual space of Level 2. They are not strong in their own strength, and they will only cause some slight chaos after fleeing to the virtual space of the first layer, but Those Level 2 virtual space Spiritual Gods with rays of light are very troublesome. They have both wisdom and power, and they have their own understanding of some Plane Rules. Originally, their power has not yet reached the level of being able to break through the 2-Layer virtual space. Equivalent to is still trapped in the Level 2 virtual plane. However, at this moment, they are mentioned to the virtual space by Tirathmis, equivalent to being imprisoned. Released, how can it be obediently surrender?

In order to survive, they will naturally try their best to escape, and then develop and grow somewhere in this space, and then develop into a threat enough to threaten the existence of the Machine City gods!

Ares has been very busy in recent years. It is the Spiritual Gods whose power has broken through the Level 2 virtual plane that have appeared more and more in this plane in recent years!

Onomia complexion ashen, but the voice is as usual: “His Royal Highness Tirathemis! This should not come from your mouth. Although the power of creation is strong, you should know that the balance of power is important to the Holy City. Meaning, if these released creatures are used by certain existences on this plane, the safety of Holy City will face serious threats!”

Tirathmis hadn’t answered yet, Anping’s voice sounded: “For a plane whose rules are not satisfactory, adding some rules is not a bad thing! New power will inevitably be brought into a new balance, so take responsibility. For the prince of order, what you should consider is how to formulate rules for the new order, rather than suppressing the generation of a new balance.”

“Who are you!? You are so impudent in front of order!” Onomia shouted.

Accompanied by his shouting, a net-like chain appeared out of thin air in front of the security plane.

Anping didn’t have time to dodge at all, and he didn’t even want to dodge at all, so he slammed into it.

With a sound of “hong”, the order did not stop him at all!

As soon as Anping crossed the space where the chain was located, Onomia figure stopped, his face turned white, and a golden blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth.

But Anping was also uncomfortable, his face and body wherever the chain hits, it instantly sags, leaving behind the lines of one after another chain.

The power of order and destruction confronted each other in this virtual space for the first time in a moment.