Consciousness keeps falling.

Time has blurred.

The senses seem to be crumpled and infinitely elongated.

A second becomes eternity.

There is no concept of up, down, left, right, front, back, cold, heat, weight, speed and so on

All concepts return to chaos.

Perhaps this is what it feels like to enter the singularity of a black hole?

A thought suddenly flashed through Donne's mind. Maybe the door of chaos is equal to a black hole?

In this case, he felt that he seemed to have unlimited time to think, and nothing could limit his speed of thinking.

After he came to prandal, the memory began to go back quickly, and the pictures were quickly inverted, and soon returned to the time when he just came to prandal. Then the memory was blurred again. He felt that his consciousness was wrapped in thick liquid and moved forward difficultly in a bubble.

Strange, why can't you remember these memories?

Consciousness began to deepen rapidly. He saw the continuous fragmentation and reorganization of DNA in cells and some changes taking place in his body, but the deepening did not stop, but continued to go back to a more microscopic world

Consciousness came to an empty space with countless tiny light spots floating in it. Don didn't know what it was... It looked like a galaxy from a distance.

His consciousness continued to deepen, and it was obviously an extremely subtle world, but when his consciousness passed by those light spots, he felt that those light spots were incomparably huge.

See the maximum in the minimum

Incomparably contradictory feeling

Consciousness is like an inflated balloon, with pain and constant contraction and expansion.

Strange feelings challenged his only remaining will.

Finally, he reached the depths of his soul.

There, a cluster of weak, transparent and crystal like flame is constantly broken, reorganized and burning. A trace of wonderful power extends from there to other areas to protect the fragmented consciousness and soul

It's the power of nothingness!

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"What the hell is he doing?"

Helophelia looked at the chaos gate in the distance. In the middle of the chaos gate, Donne's body was as small as a grain of dust. A year has passed since he jumped in. Prandal's war is getting worse and worse, and he is still struggling to support it.

At the beginning, helophelia was watching the battle in the distance, but found that when the battle was almost over, don didn't know what nerve he had, but suddenly took the initiative to jump into the door of chaos!

She was stunned.

However, when she sent the news back to Ellington, she learned the sad news that Jean and Angus had died in the war!

The news that Donne jumped into the gate of chaos was even worse. Everyone was crazy.

Egwin, who had been fighting for several months without sleep, fainted directly after hearing the news. If Matilda hadn't been right next to her and protected her, I'm afraid she would have become the third legendary hero killed in battle after Jean and Angus.

Fiona, Aurelia and others were very alarmed at the beginning when they learned the news, but they soon calmed down.

Because they all know that Donne won't do anything uncertain.

All they have to do is stick to it until he comes back and can't let the spark of order go out.

Therefore, when the defense line continued to shrink and the combat effectiveness was further scarce, Aurelia finally ordered that civilians also begin to accept the call of war and join the combat team.

The war is already very dangerous. Now is not the time to be soft hearted.

In addition, the artificial soul combat robot, which was jointly studied by yustisa, croto and Dobbin, has finally come out!

This kind of body is composed of oriha steel. The robot has independent combat ability, will not be tired, fearless and will not be corrupted. Although its comprehensive strength is not comparable to that of the sleepless, their advantage is that they will not get out of control!

Yustisa's artificial soul technology ensures the controllability of all robots. They have independent artificial consciousness, but they are also connected to each other through the artificial magic net to form a more complete consciousness.

Both independent consciousness and cluster consciousness will be limited. The highest level on their command network is Donne, a unique king.

Unfortunately, before Donne could use his authority to do anything, Donne entered the door of chaos.

"If I guessed right, he regarded himself as a purifier to purify the door of chaos."

Nisclair completely suppressed her power, but did not dare to turn her eyes to the door of chaos - their gaze would cause chaos to resist.

"Is that why you brought him here?"

Aurelia glared at the Earth Goddess: "take advantage of the power of the void he carried when crossing the void and treat him as a special 'void bomb'?"

"No, we have no such intention."

Nisclair said very calmly: "I said a long time ago that we didn't choose him to save the world, but he chose to save the world himself. All his actions are his own decisions, and we won't interfere."

"But he has decided to sacrifice himself!"

Nisclair said faintly, "but after a year, did you see him dead?"

Although a year has passed, Donne is still suspended in the center of the gate of chaos, neither going in nor leaving. He is entangled by the strange smell of chaos, as if he were a hostage imprisoned there by the gate of chaos.

The will of the world is suspended in front of him, and a faint light envelops them. This may be the only hope that supports everyone.

"If he really uses himself as a container to purify the door of chaos, it should be reduced a lot after a year, but why is the door of chaos still unchanged?"

"I don't know. We don't even know what's happening to him."

Nisclair shook her head. "All we can do now is wait."

"Now armed militias have joined the battle, and artificial soul robots have been used to supplement the combat effectiveness. After mixing with our soldiers, the overall combat capability can remain unchanged, and we can persist. There is hope in our souls forever. If we can, we will persist forever!"

Fiona looked at the door of chaos and had to look back after a moment. She said with a little pain: "the problem is, I need to know how long it will take him!"

"Maybe one day, maybe two days, maybe one year, maybe two years... Maybe forever..."

How could she know how long it would take Donne to wake up?

"What's that?"

Suddenly, helophelia shouted in shock, "look at Donne - he's on fire!"

The crowd endured the pain of being impacted by chaos and stared at Donne.

Fiona, who was very familiar with Donne, exclaimed: "- that's a void flame!"

Although the void flame has no color, no mass, no temperature and is almost transparent, it looks like an incandescent flame against the background of the black chaotic door.

The void flame on Donne's body became stronger and stronger, and even caused a strong resistance from the chaos gate outside. A large number of thick chaotic breath rushed over and tried to devour him, but those chaotic breath were ignited by the void flame!

Donne is like a torch suspended in the chaos gate, constantly burning the chaos inside!

"Although I don't know what happened, at least this is good news!"

"Maybe he will wake up soon!"

But they didn't expect that the fire on Donne would burn for a whole year!

In 857, the third chaos invasion war has been going on for two and a half years.

Thick dark purple clouds covered the sky and completely blocked the sun. The world was dark. In two and a half years, people in prandal did not see a trace of sunshine.

The temperature outside is maintained at more than minus ten degrees all year round. The earth is covered with thick snow. Don't think these snow is a good thing. The snow contaminated with chaos is a terrible source of pollution.

Fortunately, Nora's strength sheltered here, and the snow would be purified when it fell to the ground.

From the outbreak of the battle, it has never stopped for a moment. All people have red eyes, and all people are on the verge of limit and almost collapse.

"It's only two and a half years..."

Brian looked at the bottle and threw it into a dirty corner. "If it weren't for the time shown on TV, I would think it's 200 years."

Brian looks very old at the moment. In only two years, he seems to be hundreds of years old - although he didn't look young before.

Now humans have been forced by chaotic creatures to fully transfer to the underground world. Although there are still several fortress cities in the surface world, it is meaningless.

Ellington, arlinks, hymn City, new bulkeso, emerald corolla, forge hammer castle... This is the only civilization torch left for mankind.

Some of the non combatants such as all the injuries and shifts were arranged in the underground city, and some were transmitted to Lolita and lolia through the transmission array. In two years, the space of the underground world was expanded again in a large area, accommodating 50% of the survivors.

Now there is no difference between the underground world and the surface world, more turbid air, more crowded living space, the same dark light, muggy and humid living environment

Looking back on the more and more comfortable life in the past few years, people now almost doubt how they stick to it.

"There is hope in our souls forever!"

This sentence in the slogan seems to be full of infinite power, so that they still maintain the last glimmer of desire for the light of hope in such a desperate situation.

But at the same time, as the high-level leader of prandal alliance, he quietly found that the war situation had subtle changes