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The collapse of the entire world was swift, and its recovery was equally rapid. The power continuously accumulating there was mending that realm.
In no time at all, it would be completely restored. Zheng Yifan had already finished observing, merely waiting for that world to fully recover to see what gains might come from it.
More importantly, this evolutionary process had accelerated thousands or even millions of times. The volcanic eruptions resembled fireworks, appearing so beautiful that the ash could not escape into the outside world. It was as if there were two separate realms, with not even the temperature able to transfer between them.
However, if one were to truly enter that place, Zheng Yifan guaranteed that even the Basilisk would be instantly killed. This was the handiwork of nature, the power of evolution in the natural world—something no single organism could touch.
The so-called strong ones shattered space; the Basilisk caused that space to fracture and then re-evolve, merely a chain reaction resulting from the overlap of two spaces. If one were to truly calculate the destructive power, it would be negligible.
Of course, this was relative to one particular world.
Gradually, the volcanic eruption came to an end, and the evolution within that realm had also concluded. The surface began to rapidly regain temperature until it reached a critical point. When it became acceptable for the Main World, the rules governing power began to slowly dissipate.
This also marked the beginning of the two worlds merging again, fully restoring themselves.
Zheng Yifan could imagine that when Earth and the Apocalyptic World fused, such a situation would inevitably arise; however, at that time, neither world would suffer any damage.
Because it would not be a repair but a perfect restoration, likely completed in calmness without disturbance.
After such a long time, he had come to realize that Earth was essentially a Pearl floating on the East Sea of the Apocalyptic World—a Satellite rotating simultaneously with its main planet.
It could also be seen as a world drifting within the Apocalyptic World.
It was truly hard to describe. It was nothing short of a miracle—one that humanity could hardly explain.
The universe is filled with wonders, yet humanity merely admires itself on its own planet.
After much contemplation, Zheng Yifan slowly made his way to the site of the volcanic eruption, stepping on the soft volcanic ash beneath his feet. In the air, he could vaguely see the traces left behind by the ruptured space.
What concerned Zheng Yifan the most was that despite the destruction of space, there remained a glowing spot in the sky. It looked almost identical to the Vital Crystal of the Basilisk.
This defied logic; wasn't everything already destroyed?
But in the next moment, Zheng Yifan suddenly understood, and it struck him deeply. A massive amount of transparent stones erupted forth, formed from all the energy that had condensed after the destruction of space.
It could be minerals generated from a world compressing those materials over and over again. He had no idea what they were, but he saw things erupting that looked like bricks scattered everywhere.
Like a meteor shower, debris flew toward the ground—material that had undergone the most intense forging imaginable.
And it proved the law of conservation of mass. Those materials did not vanish mysteriously; instead, they were compressed to their limits. Even those lost in the void merely entered Spatial Turbulence. They were not completely destroyed.
Meteor rain. Zheng Yifan, riding on his white horse, dodged left and right as these stones struck the ground, leaving behind large craters.
While on horseback, Zheng Yifan still had the presence of mind to observe what these things actually were!
Upon closer inspection, he indeed noticed some intriguing details.
The stones should not be called stones; they resembled sheets of material compressed to the limit, almost like a thin membrane. Under immense pressure, countless thin plates had formed, each about the thickness of a hair. They appeared incredibly heavy and possessed significant fire resistance.
At the very least, Zheng Yifan had yet to see any damage to these materials.
A thought crossed his mind. This was definitely some kind of explosive equipment. Although it should be considered construction material in a sense.
But this was truly the first time he had profited from killing a monster, receiving something directly as a reward. This was what life was all about.
It felt just like when he had previously killed those Zombies and beasts for nothing.
Even when he defeated the Treasure Earthworm, he only collected what it had gathered; the feeling of directly obtaining something from this kind of monster was entirely different.
He dodged left and right, continuously avoiding the meteors that shot out. At that moment, Zheng Yifan realized that within the Basilisk's body, there might truly exist a world of its own. The scale of this world was hard to estimate, but it certainly wasn't small—perhaps the size of a city.
This creature was incredibly peculiar; it contained its own space within its body, completely shattering Zheng Yifan's understanding of space.
He hadn’t even grasped the edge of this concept yet; forget about other spaces—he hadn’t even fully understood his Storage Space. He could only use it but had no idea about the underlying principles or where things were stored.
Just close your eyes and go for it!
The meteor shower lasted for about three nights, covering the ground in a vibrant red hue. Those thin plates piled up layer upon layer. The ground had been thoroughly plowed, rising three feet high—an apt description indeed.
"What a pity!" Looking at the Vital Crystal in mid-air that had begun to disintegrate, Zheng Yifan ultimately found himself unable to obtain it. This Vital Crystal embodied the power of the entire space. As the space collapsed, the Vital Crystal met its end as well.
It began to slowly fade away, ultimately transforming into the most fundamental form of Vital Energy, which would then nourish this world.
The power of the world was certainly not something Zheng Yifan could resist. It was only after this encounter that he realized the immense strength possessed by the entire world. Humans, beasts, and Zombies were merely creatures existing here, much like elephants and ants. Elephants never think like ants, nor do they specifically target them.
Unless the ants did something that truly mattered to the elephants.
For instance, the damage caused this time. The laws immediately manifested and began to clean up the mess, repairing the space here.
And Zheng Yifan was merely a witness.
However, his mouth was almost grinning with joy.
He had slain the Basilisk, which was no small feat. Acquiring the body of the Basilisk—a creature that could grow one or two hundred meters long—was more than enough to equip an entire army with armor made from its scales. Furthermore, he had obtained the Primordial Pearl and now had access to so many strange materials.
Thin sheets?
This was excellent. He had just checked them; they were incredibly sturdy and could be used like glass—definitely high-end and sophisticated. (To be continued…)
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