With the end of the strange sea as the center, circling the star, a barely perceptible ripple instantly unfolded, shaking the entire [Drowning], the virtual world, and even the real world, with a huge bang.

When Zuo Tong in the [Pseudo Dark Coffin] noticed it, it was already too late.

The human figure had changed. It was originally a body that Bei Heng temporarily woven when he came to [Drowning], but now it has been replaced by the body that the main god used to walk in the world.

The one woven by the left and right arms together undoubtedly has more functions. Even after a long time, there are still mysterious stays in it, circling for a long time, and forming a life cycle.

Oops, I missed it.

Zuo Tong didn't expect Bei Heng to take out this body from the consciousness space. This sudden change caught him off guard.

Before, it was just barely suppressed. Now this change undoubtedly broke the balance between the two sides, and the consequences can be imagined.

The material form of the [Pseudo Dark Coffin] was instantly broken, turning into earrings with star patterns on both sides, barely maintaining the seal. [Black Nail] trembled, and then turned into a complex halo hanging around the body, highlighting an extremely solemn and sacred feeling.

Bei Heng opened his eyes, slowly stood up, and stood up very naturally, but it was obviously not normal.

Silver hair dyed black, golden eyes gradually turned blue, exuding a deep and ominous breath.

No, not the unconscious one, but... familiar and strange, as if the father and mother were combined into one, majestic and loving at the same time, but also extremely heterogeneous, very unstable, as if half asleep and half awake, it really shouldn't be a form of existence that can descend from the virtual world.

What on earth is... going on.

Zuo Tong stepped back a few steps, holding the white cat and glutinous rice balls in his hands, only the blue butterfly was still flapping its wings in place, scattering flower-like light particles.

Bei Heng cast his eyes on the blue butterfly and raised his hand.

The blue butterfly was stunned for a moment, then flew over timidly, staying on the fingertips, and folded its wings.

Bei Heng then looked at Zuo Tong, with a puzzled look in his eyes, wondering why Zuo Tong and the others didn't come over on their own initiative.

Zuo Tong was surprised, and exchanged glances with the white cat before walking over cautiously.

Bei Heng lowered his eyes to look at the child-like Him, and picked them up together, like the actions of an elder in a human family. In theory, there was no danger, and it was even a bit warm.

Zuo Tong exchanged glances with the white cat again, and the white cat nodded. Zuo Tong then tried to ask: "Father, are you awake?"

"..." Bei Heng didn't answer, and even looked away as if he didn't hear it.

This state is undoubtedly not fully awake, perhaps the experience and knowledge of [Warm Human World] has affected "reflection".

Zuo Tong originally thought so, but the next second, He sensed the breath of the "heart".

By the way, the "heart" is in this body. I subconsciously ignored Him because I didn't respond before, but He has always been there.

"Heart" is indeed a special one among them. He controls life and death. However, like his father, he is silent and seldom speaks. Although he is the second-to-last youngest son, he is more mature than some of his compatriots. He rarely intervenes in worldly affairs. This time, he appeared only for his father.

Wait, so, the sudden awakening of father was caused by the heart?

Zuo Tong suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and said unconsciously: "Don't scare me."

Bei Heng turned his head and glanced at Zuo Tong. His eyes were calm and a little concerned, as if he was looking at Zuo Tong in a dream, with something in between.

Zuo Tong was stunned and sluggish for a while.

The white cat rubbed Bei Heng with his head, and then said: "It seems that it is not entirely caused by the 'heart'. Father is also there, but his consciousness is not so clear."

Nuomituan climbed onto Bei Heng's shoulder and leaned on it. It was also after confirming the situation that he lay down at ease.

Now Bei Heng is a bit like sleepwalking.

"The seal is still there, it should be fine, but..." Zuo Tong paused, "The divinity seems to have merged."

"It should be said that it has returned to its original state. It was not originally separated. I always feel that my father's multifaceted nature is related to the object. My father will respond to our desires in different aspects, but the real father is hidden in a deeper and more behind-the-scenes place. We have never touched it, or maybe we subconsciously don't know about it." White Cat said.

Zuo Tong thought about it, then nodded and said, "Indeed."

At this time, Bei Heng suddenly left, walked towards the exit of the temple, and stepped into an extremely magnificent hall.

"Silence" and "avoid" curtains were hanging everywhere, covering the scene inside, and setting off a taboo atmosphere.

These are all spells, but they are definitely not effective at the moment, because Bei Heng passed by them very naturally without stopping, as if they were just very ordinary curtains.

Wait, where is my father going? Zuo Tong realized the point.

This state is definitely not suitable for going out, especially not to let the players know, not to mention the weird gang. If you are allowed to make wishes at will, it will be a big trouble, and my father's state feels really casual.

However, when Zuo Tong was still hesitating, Bei Heng walked out of the hall and was almost exposed to the outside world.

A faint light shone from the sky, and he raised his eyes and looked over from a distance, revealing a bit of thoughtfulness.

Zuo Tong tried to follow the sight to see what was going on in that direction, and found that at the end of that direction was a gathering of countless players. They were like some kind of stubborn disease, unwilling to give up, and extremely determined in their will to survive, and they were getting more and more determined.

The strong purposefulness formed the collective spiritual energy, which would appear particularly dazzling from the spiritual realm. No wonder it attracted the attention of his father.

Moreover, Zuo Tong also found that there were a large number of white space players in that direction, almost passing their base.

Would his father really pay attention to them? Zuo Tong also looked over and thought a little.

Faith, it's incredible. Things will have a downward trend, and there will also be an upward trend. Faith is the pursuit of upward. The love for eternal things, ups and downs, constitutes the basic cosmic phenomenon, but even so, this upward pursuit is rare and precious. Once it appears, the gods will lend a hand and provide all kinds of help.

And this is not because of anything else, but because they came up with this kind of grace, and now they meet a living being seeking, they will naturally give help, which is exactly the inheritance that has been going on in the universe.

However, now this inheritance seems to have ended, or in other words, the passage from bottom to top will be limited to a very difficult and trial-filled dead end.

Because of the distance, there should not even be a road, but there is a player, Bu Siliang said something, and he has something to ask for, so it will become like this today.

There is no doubt that this change is related to the entire virtual world and even the real world, which is equivalent to readjusting the rules of the universe, which is of great significance.

But Zuo Tong and other compatriots did see things happen in this way. Objective comes from subjective, which can only be the result of some of his father's thinking.

However, as far as the line of sight can be seen, the players' collective disagreements naturally occurred.

There are still some players who are not so cooperative in uniting the collective strength and choose to break into the strange sea alone.

"I know that this direction is easier to go, and this direction is the shortcut to the temple in the end!"

"This is a game of life and death. Uniting the collective strength is simply a pipe dream. It is more reliable to rely on yourself. Moreover, I have so many artifacts and mental buffs in surgery. The probability of winning is not zero. I bet on myself!"

Several players' thoughts came over, and the content of the thoughts was actually visible.

I don't know why, but once some creatures are ignorant, they tend to be arrogant and like to judge things that are far beyond their cognitive ability, as if admitting their limitations would be a great shame.

And this will exist in players of any level, and it will not decrease much because of rich experience. It is suspected that it is a personality design that has been determined from the beginning.

Father looked at these players, what was he thinking in his heart? It is impossible that he didn't think about anything.

Zuo Tong was a little uneasy, and then he saw a sudden change in the next second.

Bei Heng raised one hand, with his palm facing the distance, and a barely perceptible ripple flashed by. Almost all the players who tried to break in by themselves just now died without any warning, like an absolute judgment.

Is this the power of the "heart"? No, that's not the problem.

The white cat was nervous and said, "Father, are you going to intervene directly in [Drowning]? The difference in specifications is too great. Even if those players have the help of You Tong and the others, I don't think it will work."

"Yes, but." Zuo Tong hesitated.

But Bei Heng did not stop his methods, and a large number of such lunatics were eliminated, and no one was spared.

"What's going on? No, retreat quickly!"

"This is a high-level force coming from the end of the Weird Sea. We can't resist it."

"No, no, run away quickly, we can't resist that power! Do you feel it? This is definitely a judgment of life and death. Only a very high-level existence can have such means!"

Such hurried fleeing sounds were heard from all directions. The lunatics ran away directly, and the crazy words just now seemed to be in vain. In the face of absolute power, who would have the spare time to think about these things.

"Are the monsters at the end of the Weird Sea serious? No way, won't they attack us actively?"

"Retreat, retreat, don't get close, keep a distance and wait and see, and know what the situation is!"

On the one hand, Mo Sui and others knew about this change, and their faces changed on the spot.

"Is that person... serious?"

After he said that, several people present looked at each other, and they couldn't accept this fact immediately.

"This is a game." Suddenly, the inconspicuous Li Zhe said, "Anything can happen. If it is really that person who made the move, then we should respond as soon as possible, because this is a game." He repeated it again, his tone getting heavier.

"Then do we really want to be the enemy of that person?"

Mo Sui recalled it and felt deeply palpitated.

Juan'er smiled and said as a matter of course, "Isn't this an opportunity to show my ability?"

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