The stars in the sky kept growing larger.
At first, they had looked like jade dust scattered across black velvet. Then, they had gradually become tiny, bewitching gemstones.
Now, they were simply huge diamonds.
Several suns had appeared eerily in the sky.
The planet's surface temperature rose rapidly, and seawater evaporated violently. Seas of clouds churned through the heavens. Even the last remaining microorganisms on the planet were gradually being killed off.
At the same time, sunrise and sunset became increasingly irregular.
The powerful Heavenly Gate Demon Spirits were constantly drawing nearer.
No one knew when it had happened, but they had apparently already formed an alliance.
Even optical telescopes could clearly make out the densely packed masses amid the stars.
Solitary beasts, true immortal insect swarms. Heavenly Gate Demon Spirits, space fortresses, cosmic fleets.
Even the cosmic background starlight piercing through the Silent Immortal camp was faintly distorted.
Looking at it now, the universe seemed to naturally contain twisted vortices of light and bizarre patches of color.
The entire universe resembled a nightmare.
—No, it was a nightmare.
Wang Qi thought so.
Other than the precognizers, the universe had lost its reality.
This was a problem he had understood long ago, yet had been unwilling to face.
The laws and order of the universe were utterly gone. Other than the reverse-time logic gates that constituted precognizers, all matter following forward time possessed no reality.
Come to think of it, was this universe a symmetry between "forward time" and "reverse time," or an interweaving of "below light speed" and "above light speed"? Was what supported all spiritual power in the universe the symmetry of entropy, or the interaction between tachyon-like matter and ordinary matter?
It was difficult to understand.
"I don't know why, but lately, it's become easier and easier