"Green."

Pumirosius and Green sat at each other. Although Pumirosius could not see anything unusual on the surface, Green knew from the various square runes he suffered, he knew that he had accepted the doubts he had identified in his heart.

Here, after sitting in front of Green's long silent scene, Promirocius spoke first.

"Long before the Second Civilization Battle, I had come into contact with a foreigner in the ancient wizard group. At that time, I was just a little real spirit, and I didn't know that the sky was high and the earth was the one you are now."

Speaking of this, Promirocius sneered and laughed at himself.

"He told me that if you don't believe it, it doesn't exist, and if you doubt it, it already exists. And thoughts are the most stubborn thing in the world. Even if you forcefully want to forget it, it will still take root in your subconscious mind. The more you care about it and want to forget it, it will become more stubborn in your consciousness. At that time, I disdained these words, but now I finally understand the meaning of these words."

Green nodded and said, "You are talking about the immortal soul recorded in the Book of the Holy Tower? Its ability is indeed interesting, to create an atmosphere to make others doubt reality until they believe that it has certain special abilities, and it truly acquires these abilities through other people's suspicion, to achieve the power of transforming ideals into reality out of nothing, and even to achieve eternal life. This living body is extraordinary."

“Yes, that’s it.”

Pumirosius said: "I have always thought that its power is not the power of the wizards who have been pursuing God's power, and that they can transform dreams into reality. This power is simply impossible to exist."

After a pause, Promirosius said in pain: "However, now, when I become a skeptic, I finally understand the power of this power. Because I understand more, all kinds of cognitions that were once bound by the system of rules of truth will be broken, and I began to doubt the mystery of truth and self, and this idea will become the source of power for those high-latitude creatures. What's terrible is that once this idea is formed, it cannot be forgotten."

Green said lightly: "Now you know why those dimensional expeditions failed, right? It is precisely because of self-doubt that the dimensional expedition has started. Then what they see must be the power of self-doubt. For those creatures at high latitudes, no matter what we do, the limit we can create is just a deep friendship in consciousness."

Green said again: "There are also those ethnic groups that were erased out of thin air overnight. They hyped up high-latitude theory and doubted the authenticity of their own existence. When the whole society fell into this superstitious circle, the nonsense of the three people becoming a tiger became firmly convinced of the truth, and the influence of those high-latitude consciousness on them became unprecedentedly strong."

"So!"

Pumirosius said word by word: "All the unconscious words of our predecessors and the clues I have come into contact with in the endless world may be the atmosphere rendering of us by those creatures of high latitudes, allowing us to become the source of their power after reaching the peak of our pursuit of power, and cut off the butcher knife against us aliens who are about to break the rules?"

Green looked at Pumirosius deeply and said, "Our short communication is not only the increase in your time and space exclusion, but also I am affected. Your suspicion is becoming more and more firm, and you are seeking death."

"ah!"

Pumirosius woke up and gasped.

Then he asked with reluctance, "Then how did you force yourself to stay in this dimension? I can already feel your extraordinary nature of life."

"kindness……"

In the elongated tone, Green seemed to be thinking about the author, recalling all the fragmented clues of his memory at the end of the dimension.

"It was my soul companion, Hachiro Nivich, who saved me. I'm afraid only Antonio, the discoverer of Hachiro Nivich, can answer the specific secret. I can only wait until the return of the wizard world to get the answer I want from Millie. But I think, it is probably because of saving me that my soul companion, Hachiro Nivich, will be subjected to another undetectable and describing high-latitude power. This power is not fate, nor is it self-doubt superstition. I think... no, I don't know."

After a pause, Green added: "Just like the truth that our words cannot be spread, otherwise they will gradually pollute all those who hear them like diseases and be deeply rooted in their subconscious minds. Milly's answer is probably the same. If you doubt it, it will truly exist, and the only way to not doubt it is to not contact! Even if you are unswerving, once you contact, these superstitious thoughts will be like maggots on the bones and will never be truly forgotten."

"Before I leave, I will take away the Fifth Ring True Spirit Wizard. Do you have any suggestions?"

Made a calm gesture, Pumirosius asked.

Green shook his head.

"There are many such dimension nodes, not only limited to the wizard world, but other ethnic groups also have such destiny. The source of the node is not the Five Rings, but the Book of the Holy Tower. The Five Rings are just a piece of chess to be played with. That's right, the Book of the Holy Tower is indeed the source of the plague spreading dimension of the wizard world, but without it, the future wizards would not even have the qualification to contact the secret of truth and self-doubt. In the process of self-destruction, they were gradually replaced by other ethnic groups."

Pumirosius said unwillingly: "Does we really have no chance to resist?"

"Resist?"

Green slowly stood up from the chair, stretched his waist and arms, looked around the empty core space, and said calmly: "Our relationship with them is like the relationship between void creatures. It seems hostility cannot be the appearance of a race. It is a setting of complex rules from a more macro perspective. However, the rules between dimensions are more grand, allowing the wider and endless dimensions to have more colorful complex rules. If you think deep down in your heart that you do not use yourself as a pawn for the evolution of killing, but as the supreme controller of the endless dimension, all this seems to be reasonable, right?"

"You mean, if we want to truly become higher latitude creatures, we must defeat the things that set infinite dimension rules and set new rules? This... this is simply a refutation that will never be possible."

Green patted Pumirosius on the shoulder and said, "These philosophical discussions are already theology in the eyes of lower creatures. They are only between us. Let these words be destroyed in history with us. All we can do is to truly live, feel more abundant and wonderful fun, cherish everything around us, and deal with everything calmly."

If the second generation of the wizard king only makes Promirosius no longer so embarrassed on the surface, then the conversation with the first generation of the wizard king at this moment makes him accept everything from his soul consciousness.

Unfortunately, it is impossible for the two to come into contact for a long time. The more they come into contact and the more they communicate, the more they will be determined to be self-doubt and the deeper they will be infected by snooping from higher latitudes.

Looking at the figure of the first wizard king walking away calmly and looking at his loneliness and helplessness at this moment, Pumirosius took a deep breath.

"This is the legend that the genius in the wizard world is unmatched by anyone in the past and is regarded as the god of wizards by ignorant people."

Close your eyes and open your eyes again, as if everything is back to what it used to be.

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Chapter completed!