Maze Fan: I opened a buffet in the maze

(I want to put together some contradictions and anomalies first, but it’s hard to write, so I’ll post them first and let me plan and organize them carefully…)

It was like falling into an endless valley, with no end in sight on either side.

The pitch-black substance covered every corner of the field of vision, with only a streak of white light in front of them, like a crack in a door, leading straight to an infinite height! It gave people the illusion that that was the direction of the sky.

Fan Wei was on guard against a surprise attack from his followers, but the expected attack did not happen.

"What is this place?" An adventurer couldn't help but ask, his voice sounding like it was echoing in the wilderness.

Uncle Bernoulli fired a fireball into the sky. The bright flame flew dozens of meters and exploded into a ball. The red and yellow flames illuminated everyone's eyes, but it was impossible to see how big the place was.

"Could it be a prison cell used to trap us?"

The uncle expressed his opinion, and many adventurers also used their own methods, including magic, divine arts, divination, and rare summons, but none of them yielded any information.

Fan Wei looked at the tower master.

He felt that from what the female elf meant, this place had a deeper connection with the great 'Him', and the followers wanted to use a more powerful force to deal with them.

But there is nothing wrong in asking for the opinions of the powerful.

The little doll of the tower owner was in a daze. She jumped down from Fan Wei's shoulder and picked up the indistinct black substance on the ground with her simple little hands.

They look like a thick liquid, but flow like sand in your hands.

"Dead matter, alchemically blackened."

"Is this 'blackening'?" Upon hearing this, Fan Wei also squatted down and carefully scooped up a handful, holding it in his hand to observe. In the terminology of alchemy, blackening refers to the process of 'killing' a substance.

The orthodox school of alchemy believes that ordinary "life" belongs to the complexity of the earthly world, so it will be born, grow old, get sick and die.

They seek to simplify things, to evolve from low-level chaos to high-level purity and simplicity, and become a substance as dazzling and immortal as gold.

'Blackening' is a method of removing impurities, using special means to remove certain inherent properties of matter.

In alchemical forging, the material is generally made to be non-conductive, or to only conduct a certain type of magic power or magic element, in order to maximize its advantages.

But the black substances here are obviously not used for alchemy. Their "blackening" has only one meaning.

"These substances have been completely killed. They are almost absolutely there, and also almost absolutely nothing." The tower master was a little scared of this legendary alchemical state and jumped back onto Fan Wei's shoulder.

"I'll try to teleport you away, hurry up!"

"What's wrong?" Fan Wei was still in a daze, but he saw the white gap in front of him that went straight to the sky suddenly lit up, as if the door to heaven was pushed open.

Smooth tentacles emerged from it, as black as ink jade and spreading like tree roots.

They opened gently, like wings waving in the wind, and countless black winged creatures flew out from the gaps, like birds and butterflies, dancing lightly and beautifully, without any of the horror of the previous slime monster.

When they hit the ground, color appeared in the world, spreading like paint in water.

Red flowers, yellow pebbles, green leaves, blue water, purple clouds, they grow vigorously and blur, some stand alone with distinct flags, and some blend into colorful ripples.

It expands with vitality, spreads like slime mold, and is like a breeze blowing across the wilderness.

The sound of the waves roared past everyone, and among the birds flying across their sides, shoulders, and fingers, the adventurers also began to become beautiful. They blossomed into flowers, and became flying flames, or swimming currents.

Everything changed from pure black to colorful in just a few seconds.

Fan Wei stepped back in horror. Those shapeless birds rushed towards him. He immediately summoned holy light and black flames to attack!

But when the pure light touched those 'flying birds', it turned into solid crystals and fell to the ground, spreading into small pieces of glittering crystal stone forests, and the black flames floated into the sky like a cloud of smoke.

The gorgeous earth, the dark sky, and a bright yet mysterious gap in the distance.

After diving to the ground to avoid the flying bird, Fan Wei looked up, only to find that everything was different. He could feel that the 'Star Link' was still working, but the objects it was connected to were gone.

No, it should be said that they all became something else.

It is everywhere and covers everything. There are flowers of fire blooming in the spring, and among the flowers swaying in the wind there is a bunch of brilliant golden hair. Amid the rumbling sound, a human-shaped mountain rises from the ground, dotted with stars.

There are also countless palms rising from the ground, with flowers blooming on their fingertips in an elegant and sacred posture.

Every object you see consists of connected parts, chaotically yet softly blended together.

The tower master in puppet form also disappeared. Fan Wei saw a reflection of metal and a small bird made of gears and vines fell down, with words written on the paper feathers.

"We...were refined..."

"This feels... so good..."

Gurgle, the soil on the ground churned, and a tombstone-like object made of stone, gold, bones and blood vessels appeared, opening a mouth in the middle.

“The power of great matter is beyond our imagination.”

The familiar voice allowed Fan Wei to recognize that it was the female elf leader, but at this moment she seemed to have lost the previous hostility and hatred, only gentle love.

"Perhaps He is not some cosmic substance at all, but the purest thought of the Creator."

"Look, the little bit of power He revealed has dissolved all opposition and hatred. We are no longer separate and merged together. The idea I want to express is combined with the will to trust you and cherish you."

“This is truly a perfect world.”

There were sounds of joyful laughter in the wind, and in the endless fields of flowers, every flower was blinking. The water flowed like a winding giant snake, gently brushing past every place it passed by.

Fan Wei was still in a state of shock and numbness.

His eyelids twitched at the elf's voice, and he held his breath and said, "Actually, you guys are the ones who got carried away, right... You would never have had such an idea before."

Although everything around him was peaceful, Fan Wei felt extremely frightened.

Familiar faces disappeared, being merged into an irresistible fusion, an indescribable chaos, an overly abstract and conscious world, where everything seemed ‘beautiful’ but without order.

Is this the power of 'Him'? A little bit of his essence?

Chaos, fusion? Or some concept beyond human comprehension? Fan Wei finally understood what indescribable horror was! Even though it was bright and beautiful, it was still creepy.

But he was still normal. I don’t know if it was because of Brother Tong’s protection, or because of the ‘infinite’ characteristic.

But not even knowing where the enemies to fight are makes Fan Wei feel powerless in an empty world, facing an irresistible fate.

In fact, he couldn't think of anything wrong with such a world. Everything was integrated into one, and conflicts and hatred were eliminated in the integration.

You are in me and I am in you. It seems that we can let go of everything and embrace endless love.

It felt like the grass leaves around him were trying to amuse him, making a 'crackling' sound and tickling his fingers. A feeling of exhaustion came over him, so Fan Wei lay down.

The black sky was as black as his mood, blank but pure, and the uneasiness fell off like melted paint, giving people a drowsy feeling.

Suddenly, a familiar feeling of being watched came over me, giving me a sense of alert!

Fan Wei got up in a tumble, silently terrified. It was almost there! Even he was captured by that "power"! If it weren't for some kind of reminder, he might have closed his eyes and become a part of this world.

Who could it be? Could he be reminded at this time?

Turning his head, Fan Wei saw a blurry black shadow under the shade of a tree in the distance, a familiar blurry black shadow!

It was still watching quietly, and suddenly raised its hand, slowly pointing to the magnificent crack in the distant sky.