Apotheosis – Ascension to Godhood

Luo Zheng doesn't know how deep this tunnel is, maybe he has reached the heart of the maze.

But the spiral that sprang up in the tunnel followed one by one, and even if he avoided the spiral in front of him, the next spiral he could not avoid.

The power of the Time Seal is important to Luo Zheng, who would not have known how many times it had fallen without this seal.

Or in the time that was erased by the Seal of Time, Rosen had fallen.

The ability to use the seal only once in a short period of time, he can't waste it...

Just as the spiral in front rushed toward Lorenzo, Lorenzo turned his shoulder and drilled into the continuous time and space on the walls of the tunnel.

Unlike the last time he entered the seal, as soon as he got into it, he seemed to have come to another world, with a strong wind blowing down his face and fine sand pouring over his face!

These sands are colorful particles, each of which has an amazing cutting power, striking the body of Rosenfeld, the face suddenly comes with a fierce pain!

Luo Xuan covered his face and looked closely before realizing that it was not a vast desert, and that the entire desert was made up of colorful sand.

“These sand...”

He squatted down slowly, reaching down to the touch, and suddenly felt another sharp pain coming from his fingertips.

Had he not been strong, I fear he would have been punched by the sand.

“What kind of weird place is this...”

Just under suspicion, the center of the desert suddenly remembered a scream of "wow," which sounded like a baby's cry.

From the first sound, Rosen associates herself with the breathing and laughter coming from the passage, and if there is any baby present, then this baby in the desert is probably the same as the baby in the labyrinth.

“Huh!”

Luo Zheng jumped in the wind and sand, then saw an amazing scene.

In the middle of the desert is a low basin of circular sand dunes, floating in a golden cross, beneath which lies a faint infant fiction.

The infant phantom gives off a powerful momentum to fully congeal into shape.

But the sand of time formed a huge, colorful tornado that constantly swept over the baby.

Whenever the baby wants to condense into shape, the colorful tornadoes roll towards the baby, tearing the baby's phantom to pieces, making him unable to condense into shape...

“Wow, wow...”

The baby seemed very stubborn, crying and regrouping.

He's gathering faster and faster, and those colorful tornadoes are tearing slower and slower.

“This way, sooner or later, the baby will congeal into shape," Rosen said at high altitude.

Soon after, as Rosen inferred, the infant's phantom became more and more concentrated, Rosen could almost see his smooth skin like sheep fat, and the cross grain suspended above the infant's head slowly descended, fitting over the infant's forehead.

But at this moment, the dark sky suddenly cracked open a big mouth, and the sea water poured down for a long time from that big mouth.

All the time, the sea water was poured on the baby, and at that time the sea, without any suspension, destroyed the body that the baby had congealed, and the excess of time the sea water swept into the desert.

Though the infant's phantom was destroyed, the cross over his head did not disappear and still floated quietly in the middle of the basin...

Rosen wanted to observe for a while, but the colorful tornado that was raging in the basin seemed to have found Rosen, and he flew toward him at an incredible speed.

Though Rosen is not afraid of sand polishing that is tempered by these times, it may be different to be involved in this tornado.

Luo Zheng shocked, without hesitation, and went towards the bottom.

He could also see the entire space-time wall, and as soon as he drilled through it, he went back into the tunnel.

Luo Zheng let out a deep breath.

The scene that happened in the desert was supposed to be the one that happened, and what does that baby's fiction stand for? Why is it time the sea poured on him?

Just as Luo Zheng returned to Yong Dao, the laughter of "Rolling” came back.

“Boom...”

Deep in the tunnel, another spiral came straight up.

Now that the walls of time and space on both sides of the tunnel can enter and exit at will, Rosen is not panicking at all.

This time he deliberately chose the wall on the left to see what was in time and space on the left.

When he got into time and space, it was still a wave of colorful sand, and the scene was just like the one on the right. It was a small desert, a circular hill, and the basin beneath the hill was floating with a cross line, a baby phantom.

Previously, the scene that Rosen saw appeared in front of Rosen's eyes again, another baby struggled under several colored tornadoes, crying...

“Is it the same piece of time? ”

Luo Zheng's mind created a fox doubt, but when he saw the infant's imaginary struggle, Luo Zheng immediately rejected the idea.

It's the same baby fiction, but the struggle is completely different, indicating that this has happened more than once in the past in this desert!

After a long struggle with the infant's phantom, his eyes congealed to form, and his subconscious look toward the dark sky above him.

As Rosenfeld speculated, a large mouth was ripped open again in the sky, and the sea of time descended from the sky, pouring down, pouring on the baby's body.

Luo Zheng simply shook his head and returned to the tunnel.

At this stage, he doesn't know what that means, so that he can avoid the spiral by taking advantage of time and space on both sides of the tunnel, so that he can still follow the directions of the infinite ruler.

“Giggle...”

As Rosen walks in the tunnel, the baby's laughter moves forward in his ear.

But now he hasn't panicked into the walls in time and space, and when the spiral leaves, Rosen returns to the tunnel.

Traveling back and forth like this, Rosen is becoming more and more proficient.

Although the baby's weird laughter was getting denser and more spirals were coming from the end of the tunnel, it didn't affect the speed of the sign.

As for the strange situation in the desert in time and space on both sides of the tunnel, Rosenberg was also lazy to observe it again, and every time he saw it was almost identical.

Half an hour later, Luo Xuan suddenly heard a whining sound.

As the whining sounded, a fine grain of coloured sand came in from the end of the tunnel, wiping Rosen's face as if someone had cut a knife in his face.

At the end of the tunnel is the desert? Such an idea suddenly appeared in Rosen's heart.