When reincarnated, there will be no consciousness and no dreams.

Because at that time, the spirituality, wisdom, desire, and personality of the intelligent species will be reorganized in sequence, repeating the path of derivative growth of wisdom and consciousness.

But at the last moment of this life, on the eve of dismantling all his power into the path of wisdom pattern, completely reincarnating himself and becoming a myth, Helfas suddenly remembered something.

In other words, it was a bizarre dream.

One foot stepped into the realm of myth, causing some of his suppressed memories to loosen.

It was in eternal darkness.

He couldn't move, he couldn't see anything, he couldn't feel, he could only imagine that he was moving forward, but no matter how fanciful he was, he just lingered in place.

gradually.

He no longer imagined himself moving forward. He felt that he should be stuffed into a narrow box, where there was no light, no matter, and even he himself did not exist. Only his mind was squirming.

He was like this, stuffed in that dark box, unable to move.

He didn't know how long he stayed there in that dark box where he couldn't even stretch his limbs, because nothing existed there, so there was no time there, and an instant could be a moment or an eternity.

At that time, he seemed to have forgotten who he was.

"Why am I here?"

"Where is this?"

"I seemed to have called someone's name and came here."

"Whose name did I call?"

"I?"

"Who am I?"

Then, he remembered something again.

"By the way, this is outside the universe."

"I need to find an anchor point. Only by finding the anchor point can I escape from this terrible place."

"Anchor!"

"What's the anchor!"

"How can we find the anchor point?"

In the "box", he roared as if grabbing a life-saving straw, like a cat trapped under the coffin board, clawing at it desperately.

"Can't remember."

"What on earth is it?"

"How can we find it?"

"I don't want to stay here. I want to go out. I can go anywhere, as long as it's not here, no matter how scary it is."

He tried his best to let out a silent scream. The scream did not exist anywhere but in the bottom of his heart.

Because he couldn't make a sound at all here, the sound that existed in his heart could only echo over and over again in the void of his own thinking, but it could not spread out, and instead poured his pain and despair into it again.

deep in his heart.

"I can't see anything."

"I can't say anything."

"Am I alive or dead in this state?"

There is no life or death here, even death is a miracle.

In this way, everything continues.

Until one day, a flash of light appeared in front of his eyes, and he saw a pillar, and someone under the pillar stretched out a hand to him.

He finally had his own anchor point.

The screen ends.

At this moment, the wisdom figure transformed by Helfas penetrated into the final body.

Although he only saw scattered fragments of the scene, he could already feel the horror of that piece of nothing. It was a scene thousands of times more terrifying than death, and the most tragic ending in the world.

He let out a long sigh, the lingering sound carrying the trembling of his soul.

"How could I have such a long nightmare!"

"It's really, really terrible."

"but."

"This will never happen again."

Because he will become an immortal myth and have an incomparably solid anchor, the power from outside will never try to pull him into that "box" with nothing.

When reincarnation began, he also fell into darkness.

——

In the broken ladder to the sky.

The overwhelming breath of the sky turned into everything and fell into the world. The collapsed civilization machine and the books with the names of all the sealed objects fell one after another. The shadow of the terrifying giant snake opened its fangs and sharp mouth and penetrated the ladder.

Covered by the snake's shadow, Anissa fell from the sky, put the "Ice Crystal Feather" in her hand into her clothes, and then headed straight towards the civilized ideal land of the future.

The falling speed is getting faster and faster.

The mythical realm called the Civilized Utopia also continued to expand until it completely occupied Anissa's entire field of vision, as if there really was a future world inside.

Then she saw Helfas sitting on a throne in the realm of mythology, being worshiped by countless servants, and still having a "sweet dream".

The divine blood of the entire world poured into this country, rushed into his body, and became one with him.

But at this moment when the opponent contained all the power, the Snake Witch took out a dagger that looked like teeth.

She crashed into the ideal land of civilization like a meteor. While countless servants looked up blankly, she pierced the snake-tooth dagger into their gods.

"Pfft."

The snake teeth entered the body and completely killed the last reincarnated body that Helfas had prepared for himself.

Anissa acted extremely smoothly during the whole process, with a solemn expression and no hesitation. In the end, she even gently landed next to the throne of Helfas and looked up at the god who died on the eve of becoming a god.

She stood in the center of the mythical realm and folded her hands, making a gesture that represented eternity and infinity.

It was like performing an extremely mysterious ritual.

This snake witch who had no faith showed a very pious expression at this moment, closed her eyes and spoke softly.

"O ouroboros of fate!"

"Please let me be entangled in the tail of fate!"

When the snake-tooth dagger penetrated the last body prepared for becoming a god, Helfas, who was in deep sleep and darkness, heard a crisp sound.

"Crack!"

The darkness in front of him was broken and he woke up again.

But what he ushered in was not a new life as a god, but another death. When he opened his eyes, he felt a strong smell of rust coming up from his throat, choking him and coughing continuously on the throne.

Severe pain came over him, and he touched his chest.

The hot blood was sticky in the palm of his hand, and the pain and the heat of the blood seemed to remind him that he was still just a mortal at this moment.

Familiar memories came back to him. It had been so many years since he had felt the blood rushing to his throat like this.

The last time he felt this way was when he died in the battle with the Black Iron Dragon. But the last time he was doing it for his tribe, for doing what he saw as the right thing and for his people, he was willing to sacrifice everything and die with the other party.

Fight, at least he doesn't have many regrets.

But this time, when he finally thought he could stop, he was killed on his throne by another man full of ideals and persistence at the end of his past ideals.

But at this moment, strong emotions welled up in his heart, as if they were gushing along with the blood.

"Anisa!"

Helfas looked at the other party, he had already expected that the other party would appear.

He had even had a vague premonition of this scene, but he didn't know how to change it.

He was extremely excited and helpless. Until the end, he still had difficulty understanding these existences called gods.

He strained his neck stiffly but maintained a steady tone.

"Do I have to do this?"

At least at this moment, he still maintains the image and posture of the King of Black in people's eyes.

But as soon as he opened his mouth, he lowered his head and spit out a mouthful of blood, but then he immediately raised his head and his voice suddenly became urgent.

"Who cares how great and lofty your ideals are, how persistent and firm your desire for God is, we just want to live quietly and peacefully, that's enough."

"For the sake of your own ideal, you have to involve so many people. You can kill, sacrifice and use anyone, even if there is a flood after death, you don't care."

He leaned forward and looked at Anissa.

He loudly questioned this witch who was born sacred and shouldered a great mission, a woman who was extremely noble in the eyes of everyone, and a prisoner who had no choice.

"What qualifications do you have? Why do you do this?"

"You can do it because you are strong, but you are not qualified."

"I don't care how painful you are, why should you inflict your pain and confusion on us? Who doesn't have pain and confusion, don't I? But we have never thought of inflicting our pain and confusion on others."
To be continued...