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- Men walk on the long river of time.
He didn't know how long he walked, or he didn't really walk at all, but just wandered in the fog and darkness above that time.
"Why am I here?"
"Where is this?"
The man kept walking.
"I seemed to call someone's name, and I came here."
"Whose name did I call?"
"I?"
"Who am I?"
He remembered calling someone's name and coming here, but that was a long, long time ago.
It's been so long that he can't even remember who he is.
He couldn't feel anything here, it was a feeling beyond darkness, a place more terrifying than a lightless cage.
There is no body, no five senses, only your mind is surging.
There is nothing more terrifying than this.
He didn't understand why he was locked up here, he just felt that this feeling seemed familiar.
"correct!"
"I seem to have told someone about this feeling."
A picture appeared in front of his eyes, that was himself talking to another person.
Self: "You have no connection with the universe, so from what angle do you perceive the existence of the universe? If you can't even perceive the universe, how can you perceive time, and how can you travel further on the timeline?"
That person: "So, once the soul leaves the body, it is like a ship that has lost its coordinates and direction. It is very likely that it will never find its way back after leaving this universe?"
I chattered and gestured while talking, as if I was still thinking about it.
"One possibility is that you still have a connection with the real universe, and there is an anchor point here."
"In this way, you can observe the universe through this anchor point, and as I said before, become an observer free from the universe and time."
"If you have different anchor points in different time periods, you may even become an existence that travels through the timeline as you said."
The man then walked forward, he suddenly understood something.
He wants to find an anchor point, and only by finding an anchor point can he escape from this terrible place.
"Anchor point!"
"What is the anchor point!"
"How can I find the anchor point?"
He searched around, searching in a daze in this land beyond darkness, but no matter how hard he searched, he couldn't find the so-called anchor point.
"Can't remember."
"What the hell is it?"
"How can I find it?"
"I don't want to stay here, I want to go out, anywhere, as long as it's not here, even if it's a terrible place."
He can't make a sound.
He wanted to touch himself, but he didn't even have a body.
He wanted to talk to someone, but he was the only one here.
In a world with nothing.
He tried his best to let out a silent scream, which didn't exist anywhere but in his heart.
No one can hear it except himself.
Although he has no mouth, he still wants to make that desperate howl.
suddenly.
A ray of eternal light shines from afar, illuminating the man's way forward.
The man raised his head and looked towards the distant light.
Seems to be looking at someone, separated by years.
Under the light.
Reflects the silhouette of a man, with black hair and black eyes.
? In the farther reaches of the river of time.
A stalwart figure is following the time.
The end of the Second Era.
The Creator raised his head and looked at the other side of time. He has long been used to this scene, and no matter how magnificent it is, it is impossible to cause a wave in his heart.
But this time, he seemed to see something different.
"Um?"
He stared for a while, as if confirming what he saw.
finally.
He showed a lonely smile.
Another figure on the side asked curiously: "What did you see?"
 Even a little ugly.
Until she heard the sound of shooting guns piercing the night sky, the last soldier protecting her fell to the ground, blood splashed all over her collar, staining the green bead necklace around her neck red.
Zi stretched out her hand and groped around while shouting.
"Hello!"
"Hey, what's the matter with you?"
"Are you still alive?"
In the darkness, she waved her arms, unable to see or grasp anything.
Suddenly, someone said: "He is dead."
In the flames, she heard someone's voice.
She recognized him: "Is that you?"
The dragon warriors from other tribes spoke: "It's me, the Prophet!"
Her eyes can see things in the distance and things that may be related to her, but she can't see through the changes in people's hearts.
She was caught and taken to another tribe.
Everyone went all the way to the north, across the distant land and jungle, and finally came to a huge mountain range.
This tribe lives on the mountain.
When she arrived at the foot of the mountain, the existence in the picture she had seen appeared in front of her.
Under the setting sun.
The bodies of thousands of people were dyed red, and their shadows were dragged from the mountain to the mountain.
They faced a certain existence on the top of the mountain and worshiped.
Standing at the same height as the setting sun and accepting all people's worship is a pillar, and the buildings of the entire tribe are built around it.
It stands in the middle of the mountains, at the junction of the sky and the earth, at the point of the setting sun.
Zi seems to feel something: "What's in front?"
The dragon warrior looked at the sacred and ancient stone pillar, his eyes were also red.
With a sound of wonder and admiration, he uttered a byte.
"Pillar!"
It has the meaning of pillar, and also the meaning of lofty, admirable and powerful existence.
The pillars that hold up the world, or the pillars that hold up civilization.
(End of this chapter)
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