The law of planes sounds mysterious. To a certain extent, it is just like nature. Many times, it is forced to bear it. It is not until it reaches the bottom line that it cannot bear that it can fight back in its own way, such as soil erosion and serious land damage.

Desertification, melting of icebergs, etc.

It's just that the plane laws are expressed more concretely to a certain extent.

But he can only turn within the rules, use force to strike, or be biased in a certain way, and it is impossible to actually lower the thunder to hit someone.

If it was really that powerful, the God of Death would never have had the chance to get up, let alone the Night and the Goddess of Death causing trouble now.

There must be loopholes in it that can be exploited. As long as Sean plays by the sidelines within the rules, this matter will be much easier.

Sure enough, after he changed his mind, the progress immediately improved.

Since the ancestor is also an expert in playing with souls, Sean will naturally not miss the opportunity to learn from her.

This method of soul transfer is the best opportunity.

"Where did our ancestors originally place the dragon eggs? Is it a different dimension?" Sean asked cautiously.

When the ancestor and Sean went to the northern fortress, they were bare-handed and didn't bring anything with them at all.

This shadow black dragon egg was conjured out of thin air by her like magic.

But now in the northern fortress, it's Sean's world.

Just when Sean was discussing with his ancestor about Old Barton and soul infusion, his main consciousness had returned to the mage tower, and the process of his ancestor taking out the dragon egg out of thin air was played back repeatedly in slow motion.

The whole process suddenly appeared in front of Sean.

The ancestors did not use magic. No matter how the magic was done, it was actually a trick. They just used small tricks to deceive your vision in places where you can't see. Otherwise, they would not need to use any props at all, and they would just do it out of thin air.

That's fine, but as a result, you'll probably be dragged to a secret institution for dissection and study.

The ancestor really took out the shadow black dragon egg out of thin air.

To be more precise, she made a cumbersome gesture in the air at a speed that was beyond the reach of the naked eye. A surge of magical energy caused a translucent window like an invisible safe to appear within her reach.

Behind the translucent window, one could vaguely see the endless starry sky, but it also had an indescribable sense of distortion.

The dragon egg was squeezed out of this translucent window and jumped into the hands of the ancestor.

Seeing this scene, one can imagine Sean's shock.

One word jumped into Sean's mind uncontrollably - another dimension.

Only this can explain it.

"I have studied the Shadow Crack for so many years, and what I have gained is not just research information. Remember what I said before, there are countless other broken planes floating in the Shadow Crack, right? These broken planes come from complex sources and vary in size.

Some of them are leftovers that were not digested completely during the process of being swallowed up by those powerful planes.

There are also some planes that have not yet been fully formed, located between the two planes, and were crushed into pieces and collapsed.

There are also some budding small planes that are struggling to grow in the cracks of shadow. However, the chance of them growing up in this twisted world is very slim. The greater possibility is that they will become the nutrients of this world.

There is nothing I can do about those larger plane fragments, but it is not difficult to deal with those small planes that are as dusty as dust."

His ancestor's cleanliness made Sean's previous cautiousness seem a bit villainous.

As her hand moved flexibly, the translucent interface appeared clearly in front of Sean.

Obviously it can be seen with the naked eye, but when Sean really reached out to touch it, there was nothing. This time, he saw it more clearly. There was something like a bubble attached to it, and at the same time, its big

The background is not an endless starry sky at all, but bubbles similar to it, but these bubbles are different in size.

The big ones can't be seen at a glance, and the small ones are like grains of dust.

There, Sean couldn't feel any life, only endless distortion and coldness.

Just when Sean was looking at it, a shadow that looked like a substance flashed past behind the window, like a swimming giant. Wherever it passed, there were those big and small objects that shone like stars.

The planes all disappeared without a trace, as if they were swallowed up by the physical shadow.

Sean couldn't help but gasped and said, "This is the shadow gap."

"This is the shadow gap." The ancestor dispelled the magic energy and the space returned to normal. He nodded and gave an affirmative answer.

"What was that black shadow just now?" Sean no longer had any doubts about whether his ancestor was deceiving him about whether his ancestor was caught in the shadow.

As the saying goes, seeing is believing.

What better evidence could there be than this?

"That is the Lord, the Lord of Shadows. You can also call it the shadow plane. It is a predator in the shadows. It specializes in feeding on various plane fragments and grows stronger. Although they are inconspicuous, in fact,

It's because they are too far away from us. When you look closely, you will find that they are actually independent worlds.

Perhaps because too many plane fragments have been swallowed up here, various unsound laws are intertwined, turning into a chaotic and twisted world. The degree of chaos and distortion here will definitely subvert your imagination.

The creatures living here are unimaginably ferocious. There are no vegetarians at all here, only naked carnivores. They are like their own world, growing and growing by devouring creatures from other worlds. When there are no creatures from other worlds for them,

When they ate, they devoured each other and killed each other.

This is the most twisted existence I have seen here, and their natural mission seems to be destruction and destruction."

The ancestor had already chosen to tell the truth, because once Sean started researching the gaps between shadows, it would only be a matter of time for him to gain a deeper understanding of the shadow master. When the time comes, he would find out that he had concealed something in this regard, and the gain would outweigh the loss.

"If we open the door to the plane, it will be the biggest threat we face, right?" Sean's face was expressionless, showing neither joy nor fear.

"Yes, they not only feed on the broken planes, but can also become parasites on the complete planes. Once a hole appears and they are aware of it, they will definitely dig in and use the creatures and laws of this world.

for food.

But the gap between shadows is much bigger than you think. I have been studying there for more than three hundred years, and the places I have set foot in are not even a corner of that world. The research on the shadow masters all originated from

As for the remaining traces, unless we can lock them, the chance of us encountering them is very slim." The ancestor couldn't help but defended, lest Sean would shrink back because of the shadow master.

"Only by knowing the details of the enemy can we formulate corresponding strategies, right? The most fearful thing is to take risks without knowing anything about the enemy. This will all happen in the future. Can the ancestors tell you in detail what you have mastered?

What's going on with this plane fragment? It's like the plane barrier no longer exists at all?" Although the shadow master he just saw frightened Sean, it still failed to influence his decision in this regard.

As the saying goes, the temptation is too great to give up easily.

"Didn't I say it before? All planes are a whole and are intrusive, and our plane is no exception. If you really stand in the shadow gap and observe our world, you will find that,

It is not flat and uniform, it is inlaid with countless large and small plane fragments, which are the remains that he has not yet devoured.

Those wreckage are usually of little use, and all their power of rules has been extracted when the two sides get close.

However, if we can anchor a plane and establish a relatively stable channel, if there is a huge disparity in power between the two, the power of the laws of our plane will automatically pull it over, wrap it with the power of its own rules, and then

Digest it bit by bit.

Without the help of human factors and relying solely on the plane itself, the time required for this kind of digestion is very long compared to humans, perhaps decades, even hundreds, or even thousands of years.

If you can make reasonable use of the rules, you can even delay the time of swallowing and digestion.

As a reward for assisting the plane, you will have absolute control over this plane before it is completely swallowed up.

Treating this place as a storage space is just a trivial trick.

If you can anchor those planes whose rules are relatively sound, you can even obtain some of the ability to manipulate the laws there through sacrifices, and artificially transform them, including making them habitable and becoming your own additional territory.

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"If this happens, he will really become a god here." Sean's face couldn't help but change.

Not only was it the temptation to become a god, but also because he thought of more uses.

This is a portable refuge. If the undead natural disaster caused by the night and the goddess of death is irresistible, they can come here to temporarily avoid the sharp edge.

Of course, this approach is to drink poison to quench thirst, and only delays the time of death. The ancestors have just said that it is only a matter of time for those small planes that are attracted to be swallowed up.

If it were used in war, such as transporting troops over long distances, it would be a little scary.

At that time, you only need to sneak behind the enemy single-handedly, open the dimensional door, and there will be a big sneak attack.

After all, for planes, the space will become quite blurry, and it will be the same wherever it is opened.

I just don’t know the amount of energy consumption, but it will definitely be much less than tearing apart plane barriers and performing plane teleportation.

The ancestor smiled and said nothing, and did not continue to advocate the benefits of exploring the gaps between shadows. Doing so would have seemed too deliberate. Now she has put a series of relevant information in front of Sean, waiting for her to make her own decision.

Judgment and choice.

After discovering that this extra-dimensional space was still closely related to the shadow gap, Sean did not continue to struggle with it because it was a bit too high-end for him and was full of problems.

For example, the latitude involved in the shadow gap.

For example, ways to break through dimensional barriers and explore the gaps between shadows.

For example, the method of opening the plane barrier just now, etc.

These are all problems.

In just one day, Sean received a lot of information.

If it weren't for the fact that the elemental tide science was at the bottom, and the incomplete information revealed by the God of Death, there would have been some guesses about this world, and a certain foundation in rune mathematics, and a relatively three-dimensional model would have been established.

Otherwise, his brain would have turned into a ball of mush long ago.

The most important thing now is to get the basic information about the shadow gap from our ancestors.

Learn step by step, and then understand in depth. It is not too late to study. The ancestors left them relatively enough time for this matter.
To be continued...