"Universal consciousness." In the inexplicable corner, a muttering voice sounded.

Looking at this long road, Artis stood quietly and thought for a long time.

Outside, a long war is still beginning, and people from the two sides fought in the starry sky and universe to maintain the current situation.

Compared with the starry universe, which has existed for tens of thousands of years, the universe of Attis is too young, and there are too few strong people in it. It is completely exaggerated to this point by the way of the main **** space cannibalization. Dihan, there is still a big gap compared to the starry universe.

However, compared to the starry universe, Attis has a big advantage.

Compared with the cosmic consciousness that has no consciousness and can only not exist, Attis has its own consciousness of autonomy, and compared to those cosmic consciousnesses that are heavily restricted, Attis's autonomy is stronger.

This is the essential gap between the two sides.

The consciousness of the universe is often born from the instinct of the universe. It is a grand consciousness gathered by the business ideas in the universe. Although theoretically equivalent to the master of the entire universe, it is actually not only affected by the universe’s sentient beings, but also only instinctively. Pan-consciousness exists and cannot be regarded as the true master.

But Attis was different.

The main **** universe was completely opened up by him. He established the main **** universe with one hand, plundering other worlds through the main **** space, the power of the universe is completely in his hands, and is not restricted by any shackles.

As the will of the universe, his ontology is the universe itself, and his will is the will of the entire universe, which is fundamentally different from the universal pan-consciousness that is born under the common business mind.

Arriving here, Artis raised his head slightly and looked at the bottomless passage ahead.

This is the core channel of the universe, and what it leads to is the original core of the universe, which cannot be opened to anyone under normal circumstances.

Only the existence of Attis could take advantage of the great collision of the two universes to forcefully break this isolation and come to the most mysterious place in this universe.

"I came, I returned..."

The faint sound spread slowly from the passage in front, towards the unknown distance.

Time and space lose their meaning here, and even matter and spirit are distorted here.

Here, what can really exist is pure will.

There is no law here. All life below eternity will fall into eternal sleep at the moment of coming here, assimilated and cleaned by the ubiquitous consciousness of the universe, leaving no trace.

The body of a mortal, no matter how powerful it is, is made of matter. No matter how tough the soul is, it needs spiritual support. Both of these are not allowed to exist here, and there is no soil for material and spiritual existence.

The reason why Attis can still exist is not because the surroundings allow him to exist, but because his own will distortion affects the surrounding forces, so that the cosmic consciousness cannot assimilate him, so that he can maintain his existence.

He is just a pure consciousness and concept now, and even the image of the boy in front of him is not real, just because he is used to it.

In the surroundings, as Atis moved around, ripples sounded around, and on top of it, a picture was revealed.

That is a turning point in the development of the universe.

The prosperity and decline of each powerful civilization, the unknown growth process of each strong, the birth and death of each ant... These unknown news have never been lost, but have been silently commemorated by the universe. Come down, become a kind of underworld of the universe itself, and settle down quietly.

If one day this universe is destroyed, then this core will explode, and the huge information contained in it will also not disappear, but will turn into a pure flow of information and rush to other worlds.

Sometimes, these messages will enter certain life bodies in other universes and reappear in some unexpected ways.

For example, if a cartoonist obtains such a flow of information accidentally, either in a dream or in a trance. In the end, he drew the information in a way he understood, and then created on the original basis, it became a long cartoon.

Sometimes, if certain information is too large and true, it will in turn affect other lives.

For example, if the information of a once extremely powerful man is all poured into the body of an ordinary life, then the original consciousness of this life will undoubtedly be assimilated by these strong and huge information, and even change his thinking and mistake him for himself. It is the rebirth of the once strong man.

Everything is heavy, nothing more than the same...

Artis walked here quietly, silently admiring the huge landscape created by the countless years of history of the universe itself.

There are beautiful scenery, there are outstanding people, there are extremely prosperous civilizations and dynasties, and there are sections of history that are enough to move...

And all of this finally turned into an indifferent and powerful will, quietly depositing in the core of the universe.

I don't know how long it has been, Artis saw this scene.

He saw that at the very core of a universe, a grand will was gently fluctuating, and there was no longer the peace of the past.

"You can sense it too." Looking at this magnificent will, Artis muttered to himself: "The brilliance of detachment."

"Come on, by my will, let us become one."

He walked forward quietly, and the whole person turned into a pure will, carrying the brilliance of the universe on it, and rushed forward.

Two equally ambitious wills appeared at the same time, prompting a terrifying reaction in the first place.

The pure wills began to touch each other, and from the corners, they began to blend and swallow.

Beside the two wills, the light of the universe quietly bloomed with the most luxurious brilliance.

That is the glory of history and the praise of civilization.

At this moment, the history of the two universes reappeared here, colliding in an alternative way.

The old civilization reappears prosperous, and the fallen strong show their power again...

In this kind of competition, the main **** universe, which has been established for less than ten thousand years, has undoubtedly fallen into a disadvantage.

Compared with the history of hundreds of millions of years when the other party moved, the history of Attis's establishment of the universe is too short, and it has long lost its prosperous glory.

In this situation, Artis looked calm and didn't feel the slightest meaning.

At the moment of deciding the start of this battle, he had counted all the factors that might affect the result, and naturally he would not miss this point.

He did not move, waiting quietly for the change of time, watching the glory of both sides bloom to their fullest.

Endless brilliance is still blooming, each piece of history is being traced back to that distant and unknowable past.

At this moment, a familiar radiance suddenly bloomed on Atis, blocking the ubiquitous light on the opposite side.