Chapter 180 (1/2)

”It still failed.”

In the dim sea of stars, a faint voice rings in Xing Yan's ear. Xing Yan opens his eyes in a trance and looks at the man in front of him. The hunter's expression is dim. His voice seems to come from far away.

”If you warn, you can change your destiny.” The hunter whispered, ”it's naive to think so.”

”What destiny do you want to change?” When Xing Yan couldn't understand, he asked the hunter.

The hunter didn't answer him. He was silent for a long time. In the vast sea of stars, he was wandering in the edge of darkness and light. Countless stars ran past them and meteorites roared. It was clear that there would be no wind in the universe, but Xing Yan felt that there was a typhoon.

”This space can't last long. It's going to die out soon.” The hunter lowered his voice in front of Xing Yan. Although his voice was really low, it could still be transmitted to Xing Yan's ear.

”You will be me.” The hunter added, ”the established facts can never be changed.”

Xing Yan still failed to understand the meaning of the hunter, ”what do you mean?”

”You'll soon know what it means.” The hunter said, ”Xing Yan, no matter what happens, just keep your heart.”

After the hunter's words, there was a storm in the dark space. Countless stars flew in front of Xing Yan one by one. The torrent of time and space came ferociously from the end of the source. Xing Yan saw that all the galaxies were beginning to break up, and a huge force drew him into the endless torrent. Xing Yan didn't know what happened at this moment, but even if he knew what happened, he couldn't stop it.

After a long time of storm attack, Xing Yan seems to feel that countless forces have poured into his body. He is not so much an innocent member involved in the storm as he has been gradually integrated into the star storm. He feels his body is fragmented. After a short and heartbreaking pain, his soul is scattered into countless particles It spreads through the river to the whole sea!

It seems like a long time, a year or two, a century to a thousand years, maybe hundreds of millions of years.

Xing Yan doesn't know how long he has been drifting in the sea composed of stars. He doesn't even know whether he is drifting. His broken soul makes him lose the ability to think about himself. He feels that he is divided into many individuals, each of whom is wandering in different spaces at different times.

Instinctively, he knew that he was torn by some strange force, broken into countless pieces, and scattered in the space of darkness and light, between time and space.

We need to get those pieces back.

In the end, his mind was only filled with such thoughts, which made him crazy. When he had gone through an unknown period of time to pick up and assemble all his scattered pieces one by one, his memory and consciousness began to come back to him

It seems that this is just a moment. Those who have gone through hundreds of millions of years do not exist, and the process of finding their own soul fragments does not exist. It is just an incredible storm between the flow of criminal emotions.

So Xing Yan opened his eyes again and found himself standing in a small dark room.

There are closed walls, no doors, no windows. There is a simple light bulb hanging on the ceiling. There is nothing else in the room. Xing Yan is standing here in a daze.

”You are dead For the time being. ” There is a voice from nowhere, reverberating in the ear of Xing Yan.

”Who? Who's talking? ”

”I am the chamber of secrets will.” The man continued.

After the initial trance, Xing Yan soon calmed down. He quickly recalled what had happened before. He found a magic cube in the Queen's spawning room full of insect eggs, and then He was unable to move for unknown reasons. His last memory was that he was surrounded by insects