A rare magical miracle in the world-Chapter 782 - 460: Destroyer and Guardian (Seeking Monthly Tickets)
Chapter 782: Chapter 460: Destroyer and Guardian (Seeking Monthly Tickets)
Sazzag had completely vanished; its world devoid of pain and torment, a thorough and utter void.
Therefore, being able to feel the world once more, even if this world was nothing but intense pain, only oppression, only the sense of suffocation, brought Sazzag the joy of ‘living.’
Sazzag was mad, twisted. Happiness in its eyes was happiness; unhappiness, too, could be happiness.
It was unity, the symbol of all things returning to one with me!
Matter, energy, spirit, self, wisdom, laws, power, civilization—Sazzag sought to unify the individual and the collective, to consume all people, to consume everything.
If one had to describe Sazzag’s goal, it would be pleasure, to feel all the pleasure of existence!
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It’s like a person who can only feel with the eyes, ears, mouth, nose, body, and mind, but does he truly understand every single cell? Liver cells, gastric cells, nerve cells, or even a tiny mitochondrion’s feelings?
It’s not that there are no feelings, but they are too small, so minute that you fail to notice, fail to become aware.
Sazzag wanted to make humans, the earth, nations, planets, star systems, the Milky Way all parts of itself, to turn the universe into a tiny cell within its body, or even, a tiny atom, a quark!
It wasn’t after great power, nor was it about destroying everything; what it wanted was just that instant.
The explosive torrents of information that traveled up from the billions upon billions of tiny people, the tiny specks of dust, and burst into the ‘brain.’
It was like the entire experience of a planet being force-fed to Sazzag in one go.
The mind ached terribly, personalities collapsed, consciousness went mad.
But, the pleasure was extreme!
It was like an addiction that made one helpless to stop.
Indeed, Sazzag was like a mad addict, wanting to turn the whole world into a cocaine factory, to keep taking big hits endlessly.
However, for the residents living in this ‘unified’ world, Sazzag had no intention of controlling them, just like you, being human, don’t control each hair on your head growing.
What you do is tell the hair ‘grow,’ ‘grow in this area,’ ‘grow like that here.’
But you couldn’t possibly count each one like counting sand every day; it’s too tedious.
Same for Sazzag, if you want to experience the ultimate delight, then come listen to its voice, sing high at its banquet, go wild together, get high together.
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“The Foolish Old Banquet?!”
Suddenly, Bailuo realized what the Queen’s story and concept represented—wasn’t this the Foolish Old Banquet?!
y couldn’t.
The Dragon of Miracles, although strong, could only eliminate those beyond the scope of the Miracle World.
It’s like if a mortal offended Bailuo, then the Dragon of Miracles could only watch helplessly; she was powerless.
Conversely, for Harls, who Bailuo could not handle, the Dragon of Miracles could not directly strike him but could make him cease to exist by cutting off the Flood.
But the Flood was a Great Power that lay between ‘possible’ and ‘impossible.’ Once the Dragon of Miracles intervened, if she eliminated the ‘possible,’ then there was no ‘impossible.’
However, in the process of elimination, the Dragon of Miracles would inevitably harm what she ‘must not’ harm, leading to something very dreadful because for the Miracle World, the Dragon of Miracles was still too powerful.
This was also the reason why the Dragon of Miracles was reluctant to make a move without good cause; as long as Bailuo was not faced with a lethal threat, she wouldn’t act rashly.
“Sazzag, the Dragon of Miracles can be destroyed quite easily,”
But the problem was that the Electronic Frontier had opened a gate for Sazzag using the Flood, and this gate was indeed a part of Miracle World.
The Dragon of Miracles could not touch it, powerless to help.
“Do I need to go and fight Sazzag’s true form?”
Unable to reach the gate, yet the Dragon of Miracles could seek out the source of Sazzag: “If you need me to, I’ll go and slay it right now!”
“You’re too arrogant, little one.”
Sazzag naturally ‘heard’ the conversation between the Dragon of Miracles and Bailuo, and at this moment, he was quite displeased: “You do have some skills, but are you ready to become a part of me, reptile, when you battle me on my turf?”
“What’s wrong?”
Before the Senior Sister could speak, Uncle interrupted, “I know how to block the gate, leave it to me.”
