Absurd, eerie, yet seemingly deserved.
This feeling, Green had experienced several times before. Although as a wizard, Green’s rational thinking and subconscious had already deemed this place a deep Illusory World, neither Retrogression of Flowing Light nor the so-called Dimensional Esophagus could be understood through the material rules of the Endless World. However, the absurdity rules here were too different from the Dimensional Esophagus World.
The significance of the deep-level rules of the Dimensional Esophagus is to digest any creature attempting to escape the Endless World, maintaining the internal stability of the Endless World.
The Dimensional Esophagus, in a simple and brutal way, whether it’s internal mutual slaughter or transformation into other phantom worlds of the same level, is like a constantly writhing stomach grinding down the hard-to-digest food inside, drawing in some other phantom worlds.
In terms of the Dimensional Esophagus itself, the real crisis, or major digestion, only es at a brief moment during dimensional warfare!
Green didn’t know about Dimensional Gap, but no matter how you look at it, if Dimensional Esophagus weles the moment of dimensional warfare, even if the Endless World is infinite, Dimensional Esophagus would inevitably be the most dangerous place.
Far more dangerous than the civilization war of the Wizard World!
So then...
At this moment, this absurd eerie feeling of Green’s rationality, the reality dissonance of being deceived by phantom rules, and the truth perception of the Face of Truth’s nothingness...
Roar!
The lion’s skin roared at Green. With the Face of Truth, Green prehensively perceived insight, regardless of how absurd, terrifying, or strange the appearance was, once all these surface essences were stripped away, as well as that illusionary veil, it was just a piece of lion skin, just a piece of leather with only length and width, as if Green was taking his first crystal ball talent test in Biser City, and the little figure running out from the scroll.
Green slightly floated off the ground, for a three-dimensional creature, it’s just an insignificant instinct, not even counted as any strength system, but at this moment, this terrifying lion skin rug was because of losing Green, this target on the floor, it spun angrily and fearfully, growling on the wooden floor stupidly.
"Is this what it feels like for a higher-dimensional being to overlook a lower-dimensional one?"
Green bent down, softly touched the lion skin rug with a fingertip, and the lion skin rug, clearly fully aware, grew even more furious and terrified, desperately growling on the wooden floor of the room but could not discover Green floating in mid-air.
Even just above length and width, that mere tens of centimeters in height was a qualitative change to such a low-level dimensional phenomenon!
On the wooden floor, the sneering face of the Viscount Mansion’s Old Housekeeper was also filled with fear due to Green’s elevation of mere tens of centimeters, his triangular eyes darting around non-stop.
Cluck cluck cluck cluck...
Slowly, the lion skin rug and the old housekeeper’s face disappeared from the stall, thousands of little green frogs gathered and leaped onto the rocking chair, the sound of "creak, creak" of wooden structures rubbing against each other echoed.
"Is this your way of munication?"
Green sneered, looking at the old frog on this rocking chair.
"Cluck cluck cluck, no, this is not my way of munication, this is the way of munication under the rules of the Dimensional Esophagus, it is the way of munication on the edge of this dimension."
The old frog drooped its eyelids, blowing a smoke ring, its voice empty, as if a flesh puppet being manipulated.
"And what about that?"
Green pointed at the lion skin on the ground.
"It? It just did what it was supposed to do, it ate the fish here, leaving the fishbones, and here ate it, leaving its skin, is it not fair?"
Green’s aura suddenly heightened, always maintaining a bat-ready state, with the Three-Colored Light Eyes under the Green Truth Mask staring at this frog as if ready to unleash the most violent attack at any moment!
"Are you...the will of this Illusory World?"
Cluck cluck cluck...
The frog’s "cluck cluck" sound seemed like ridicule.
"No no, I am just a strand of will under the Balance Rules of this Dimensional Dimension, what you and your kind have always sought to break."
Green was shocked, wondering if he was now within a fantasy like the early judgment of the illusory realm, Cangyan Giant Mountain, Nightmare World, or was it real existence?
Wizards who pry Balance Rules and change the most basic abilities of the world ultimately aim to break the balance, transforming ideal reality, also the ultimate pursuit of the ancestor of humans, rather than a passive power pursuit of evolution, ultimately being a destruction-knowing existence.
To be lectured like this by a frog, Green couldn’t believe he was really just caught in a simple fantasy.
"Then what’s the purpose of your presence here?"
Green asked cautiously.
"Cluck cluck cluck, it appears my understanding of you and your kind is very shallow. After all this time, you actually haven’t tried to break me, but tried to understand me?"
The frog blew another smoke ring, but it was just a deceptive facade for material beings of the Endless World. Perhaps others ing here would see a pletely different scene, all based on their cognition.
Only the Face of Truth does not lie; there is nothing in this room, no living being exists.
"Break you? I’m afraid, breaking you, due to Balance Rules, you would break me like it first broke me!"
Green suddenly realized something, pointing at Simba’s lion skin rug, muttering deeply.
"Cluck cluck cluck, how interesting, you indeed understand these most basic simple truths, then, how do you intend to realize the so-called dreams you pursue?"
The frog took the smoke pipe from its mouth, flicked its ashes, which were caught by a flash-appearing human mouth fish on the floor, then vanished back into the floor.
"You always want to break through here, break the beautiful everything it has built for you, to kill it, replace it. Although it can’t e in, it can entrust me to kill you. The moment you break through the real world to the Illusory World, you have already disrupted the balance, the dangerous scale tilts towards you."
"And the Dimensional Gap..."
Green’s question brought another mocking "cluck cluck cluck" from the frog.
"Such a perfectly balanced rule design, I am proud of my existence. Dimensional Gap? There is none of my extension at all, is it truly the Endless World there? Perhaps...it has already bee their world there, maybe you’re participating in an exchange with them? Maybe..."
"Why did you choose me?"
Suddenly Green asked!
The old frog became eerily silent, slowly opened its enlarged eyelids to gaze at Green.
"Because on you, there is something I cannot influence, and it is continuously swelling, expanding. I want to know what it is."
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