Divine Beast Creator

Chapter 2267 - 2268: The End

"It seems like we’re leaving this space, no, to be precise, the deeper layer of this space. Strange, what on earth is going on with this thing?"

Looking around doubtfully, Feng Yuan spoke with confusion. As everyone followed the pink nebula forward, the surrounding environment was changing; the dazzling nebulae were getting fewer, and darkness gradually became the main theme.

However, unlike the dark regions they encountered before, the darkness here wasn’t a lifeless void. Although it was empty, it didn’t bear the eerie sense of annihilation.

Feng Yuan always felt that this spacious area wasn’t always like this, or rather, it felt more like a warehouse to him, a warehouse waiting for goods to enter.

He couldn’t understand why this place gave him such an inexplicable feeling, considering it shouldn’t be possible by common sense.

"It seems we’re deviating from that space; are we really okay?"

Qiu Hanmo glanced around and asked Feng Yuan. He shared a similar feeling with Feng Yuan but rationalized it as an illusion, suspecting that maybe this space was affecting their judgment. If so, there might be a trap waiting ahead.

"So far, it seems okay, but the suspicious spots are increasingly numerous."

Agunas, standing on Qiu Hanmo’s shoulder, looked around cautiously and said that this place hadn’t shown any danger yet, but to Agunas, it looked increasingly dangerous.

"What’s that thing?"

Qi Chen, sharp-eyed, saw a faintly glowing object in front and couldn’t help but shout loudly. Following Qi Chen’s pointing direction, Feng Yuan slightly furrowed his brows.

Although the thing was quite far, in Feng Yuan’s eyes, he saw it clearly. However, besides looking somewhat like a common shrub from the Mythical Era, its half-transparent form and glowing appearance didn’t belong to normal phenomena.

Spiritual Body?

No, this thing didn’t react like a Spiritual Body. Although it existed semi-fantastically, it wasn’t a Spiritual Body; it rather resembled items from the Data Domain, yet differed from them. To Feng Yuan’s perception, things here were closer to real objects rather than purely fantastical existences.

Thinking of something, Feng Yuan touched his chin and said,

"Could this area be something like a construct zone?"

Knowing others wouldn’t understand, Feng Yuan had no intention of explaining further. If it truly was a special environment, the presence behind the pink nebula became rather intriguing. At least, the entity behind it likely had close connections with those who constructed this Parallel World.

If that were the case, then why were the actions of the other party so strange? Could it be that this space didn’t belong to those people?

Ruffling his hair, Feng Yuan felt this place was quite troublesome.

The further they advanced, the stranger the environment became; even the stone slabs beneath their feet started to change, though the patterns were still visible, the slabs themselves began to seem somewhat illusory.

"This place, doesn’t it look a bit odd?"

Veronia glanced around and asked Feng Yuan. The environment gave it an illusion of being accidentally in the Data Domain, but did the Parallel World have such a special area?

"It’s indeed a construct zone, or perhaps a storage zone for constructs. The owner here is likely related to those people."

Looking forward, Feng Yuan said quietly. Things here were already so obvious that he naturally knew what this area was about. Ordinarily, construct zones shouldn’t exist because they were temporary storage for half-finished products in the creation process of a world.

A typical world begins evolution from a primitive environment. But in the case of Parallel Worlds, especially those artificially constructed ones, construct zones are indispensable because they lack the time and resources to let the Parallel World evolve slowly.

In the artificial construction process of Parallel Worlds, many creations emerge whose inclusion cannot be decided. If placed directly into an already created area, they might cause unwelcome changes in the constructed world, thus, construct zones came into being.

These uncertain and unfinished creations are temporarily stored in the construct zone until they are completed or decisions are made.

The emergence of this thing also means those behind it must be directly linked to constructing this Parallel World, as to control the construct zone, the authority of creation is indispensable.

Unless those people were ambushed and lost the creation authority, the construct zones must be in their hands.

However, Feng Yuan didn’t understand why this construct zone seemed subtly independent from the previous space, considering it’s an inseparable part of that space.

Though others vaguely sensed something, they dared not ask much now, not just because of Feng Yuan’s solemn appearance, but also because they realized that behind this pink nebula lay the entity they’ve been searching for all along.

Various Mythical Era plants and animals floated around, though they were all half-finished, existing in a fantastical form. Even animals were motionless in place, combined with the semi-transparent appearance, it gave a bizarre feeling.

As Feng Yuan saw scattered objects increasing around, he reckoned that this path was nearing its end, but it was hard to say what awaited ahead.

"This place seems like the Data Domain, yet not quite. Hopefully, no one else can utilize this thing."

Agunas surveyed the surroundings with a serious expression and said that for Divine Beasts, it was quite tricky. This time, with Feng Yuan’s help, it was okay; next time, it wouldn’t be certain.

Agunas had much trust in Feng Yuan’s strength. No matter how tricky this place was, Feng Yuan could manage it, though Agunas worried someone might mimic them later, which would be troublesome.

"Hmm, that’s really hard to say. Although it’s similar to the Data Domain, this thing shouldn’t actually be usable right now. How those people managed it, I’m not too sure."

Touching his chin, Feng Yuan said. Theoretically, Parallel Worlds aren’t something the current world can construct. Of course, as the World Level rises, Parallel Worlds would inevitably appear, but that is a matter of an unknown future.

There’s no way around it, the existence of Parallel Worlds would certainly divide a large amount of world essence, and for low-level worlds, Parallel Worlds are harmful rather than beneficial.

With the current situation, Feng Yuan wasn’t sure why it happened. The only thing he could be sure of was that the things he taught those people definitely didn’t include content about Parallel Worlds.

He couldn’t fathom how that group of people managed to obtain information on Parallel Worlds and even bring them into being.

Besides this matter, another aspect that perplexed Feng Yuan was what exactly that darkness was. Based on its manifestation, it seemed unlikely those people intentionally created it.

A disaster unintentionally stirred up?

What on earth are they doing?

As Feng Yuan pondered these matters, the guiding pink nebula suddenly halted. Looking up, Feng Yuan saw a massive Metal Ring standing before them.

The Metal Ring was covered with rust and its surface engraved with numerous complex patterns. Below the ring, a giant Magic Circle was etched onto a stone platform.

"This thing... looks a lot like something from our Mythical Era, but why haven’t I seen anything similar before?"

Veronia scrutinized the massive Metal Ring. It felt that the thing wasn’t a gate or rather, the Metal Ring didn’t structurally function as a gate.

What on earth was the pink nebula leading them here to do?

"No danger and no direction to advance, is this a dead end?"

Agunas perched on Qiu Hanmo’s shoulder suspiciously surveyed the surroundings and said, while Qiu Hanmo looked at the massive Metal Ring and asked,

"Is that thing not a Space Gate?"

"No, the structure is wrong. Unless it breaks existing world rules, it definitely can’t connect two spaces."

Glancing at the Metal Ring, Agunas said, though not a Space Divine Beast, it still possessed that discernment.

Touching his chin, Feng Yuan looked at the pink nebula. After guiding them here, it remained motionless. Was it truly a trap?