The destruction of the 13th dimension, including the infinite temporal lines of the Multiverse, all turned to nothingness under a single strike from Feng Yi, without any warning...

Feng Yi meticulously scrutinized for a long while, ensuring utmost caution and certainty, before retracting his ideological essence and recalling his true self.

The battle was finally over!

Although the process wasn't exactly perilous, he bore immense pressure.

Now having a physical body, Feng Yi finally could habitually wipe nonexistent sweat, showing a sense of survival after calamity.

Even though the battle lasted only a few seconds, the Wave Civilization demonstrated its immense potential and grasped the Dual Rhythm Principle.

If it weren't for his caution, prudence, and decisiveness, desperate to end it all with ultimate power,

this battle might not have ended even after a few days; in that time, one could read a chapter of a novel.

Unfortunately, at the same time, Feng Yi also noticed a terrible issue: the three-dimensional space-time had collapsed, and that space-time remained only in a basic cosmic operational form…

Reversing time to make it flow backward is impossible.

This means that everyone, everything, every memory, and every scene except him vanished…

This inevitably stirred a different emotion in his calm heart.

Our civilization developed for millennia, only to be destroyed in an instant. The 13 dimensions didn't even directly act against humans, merely grafted higher dimensions onto three-dimensional space-time, causing such an irreversible disaster.

In a way, isn't this a good thing?

But when he criticizes the ugliness of humanity, isn't he also criticizing himself?

The so-called critique has nothing directly to do with him being human, yet he is human, after all, with Huaxia blood running through his veins, growing up in the northern environment, possessing a unique demeanor of the 103 Colonial Planet.

The cold exterior cannot hide Feng Yi's blazing heart. Though he hates humanity, this hatred is more love transcending into hate, disappointment in unmet potential. He can never understand why human spiritual progress regresses rather than advances.

Yet he still couldn't stand idly by and watch the destruction of three-dimensional space-time.

Perhaps, just this once, when he dies, when Roland can't resolve this; if at that time, humanity's ideological awareness remains stagnant, extinction is inevitable. Hopefully, that moment will never come.

With this thought, Feng Yi decided to change everything through his power.

Based on the Second Law of the Universe and Grandmother Law, the occurred processes are embedded within the Single-Line Zero Cone and cannot be altered. Therefore, he decides to break the inertia constraints through transcendent power and reverse everything.

Reverse tracing through transcending power does not count as a violation. Even though he never intended to intervene in cosmic events through power, this is an emotional artifact established after transcending ideology. Things have come to this; he sees no necessity to withhold.

Thinking of this, Feng Yi's mind slightly flickers, instantly entering the observer's awareness tracing process…

But this time's tracing is not the observer recording the evolution of events through a third perspective but playing the developmental process of three-dimensional space-time in reverse from back to front.

At this moment, apart from his physical body, apart from Roland, apart from Eggy, apart from that golden apple.

The physical operations of three-dimensional space-time are silently undergoing changes…

The scene before Feng Yi's eyes flashed rapidly through his omniscience like a horse lamp.

Comparatively speaking, what he saw was more like an ephemeral bubble; the reverse playback grew increasingly fast.

Until reaching a certain point in time, Feng Yi once again broke the inertia constraints, his awareness structure capturing that trace of gap, then swiftly transformed it through transcendent power with a single hand.

"Hah!"

At this moment, Feng Yi poured everything into it.

From prosperity to decline is simple, but from loss to flourish is as hard as climbing the sky.

Yet, remarkably in contrast, creating from nothing is easy, while reducing from abundance to nothing is the transcendent phase. Denying transcendence is neither self-denial nor affirmation but a process of material operation seemingly surpassing its essence.

A flower a world, a leaf a paradise; illusion is reality, reality is an illusion. Even if he only sees an apparition, it's real…

Roars echoed continuously...

The decaying three-dimensional space-time lit up with a speck of light, in an instant, the vigorous universe, like an elderly man, gradually regained its own vitality.

It sounded like a waking child, emitting thumping sounds…

Soon, space was again replaced by chaotic humming noises.

"Hmm?"

A bit startled, the originally distract Roland suddenly discovered changes occurring in this space-time; this shock was like a shot of adrenaline, instantly brightening her previously bleak mood.

"Apple, apple, take me to find the source of the sound."

She truthfully spoke to the golden apple.

The golden apple seemed to respond to Roland's voice, suddenly growing tens of thousands of times larger, directly bringing her to Feng Yi's vicinity, consuming negligible time.

Seeing Feng Yi, Roland sent out a surprised thought towards him…

"It really is you!"

"Haha, surprised?"

"Indeed startled, but besides the one who gave me the golden apple, there's probably no second person." Roland lifted her sharp chin in a thoughtful pose: "Did you use that power?"

"Yes, I had no choice."

Roland nodded, though she was still in the dark, not knowing what actually happened. What she knew was the planet she resided on was destroyed; the time taken, whether short or long, was a dozen hours or so.

After all, Roland had never been to higher dimensions nor possessed Sky Shadow's terrifying remote perception. So even if she vaguely guessed the event related to disasters in the prophecy, she was clueless.

"Tell me, what happened here?"

Feng Yi counter-questioned Roland, "Are you sure you want to hear?"

"Of course, why would you ask that?"

"The reality is far more terrifying than you imagine; this dimension collapsed." Feng Yi explained to her: "The Box Civilization grafted our space-time onto the 14 dimensions; the result, you can imagine."

Upon hearing this, Roland's body was as if struck by lightning, no wonder numerous bizarre occurrences happened within that day.

You can imagine what it's like to graft a two-dimensional plane onto three-dimensional space-time.

When a layer of infinitely large area but infinitely thin volume reaches three-dimensional space-time, even a speck of dust can easily penetrate the thin film of gauze, let alone an eleven-dimensional gap.

Swish!

Before long, another figure appeared before Feng Yi.

"Bizarre, you're actually alive!"

Roland immediately raised the apple to smash, but fortunately, Feng Yi stopped her in time.

Bizarre did not even spare her a glance, disdainful to converse with someone weaker, "Feng Yi, why are you here."

"The world has been destroyed; if you do not believe, recall the moment before you lost consciousness."

Bizarre could stand on a White Dwarf through single power, the speed of destruction absolutely later than anyone, so the revival time was also earlier than anyone; it saw that scene, but hearing Feng Yi say it was another feeling.

Once he narrated the ins and outs in detail to the two, both sides fell into shock.

Bizarre was shocked at how terrifying Feng Yi's power turned out to be.

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