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“You damn idiot, have you gone mad?!” Skylark let out one final scream before being thrown into the small white room.

However, no matter what she shouted, she couldn’t sway the decision of the Wielder of the Will.

The small white room world closed up, shutting out the liquid metal ball’s unwilling roar.

With the closing of the small black room and the small white room, Song Shuhang found that his memories of the big-eyed planet, liquid metal ball, and Skylark had become fainter.

It was if the existences of these three were being erased.

He tried hard to recall everything about these three, but his memory of them was getting fainter and fainter.

After a breath of time.

Song Shuhang was dumbfounded.

He could only vaguely remember that there had been a huge object, a soft object, and a beautiful fairy. He could remember what had transpired when he was in contact with these three, but he simply couldn’t remember what they looked like, nor what abilities or special abilities they had.

That wasn’t everything—all over the universe, any record of those three was redacted.

For example, inside the ‘Nine Provinces Number One Group’, the account of the administrator [Xuan Nu Sect’s Skylark] had become a blank account—it no longer had a name nor account number. All of the chat records that had any relation to ‘Xuan Nu Sect’s Skylark’ inside the group also became ‘invisible’.

However, the data did not disappear—it only became ‘invisible’.

This was probably because Xuan Nu Sect’s Skylark wasn’t erased; instead, she was merely locked up. Before her eventual release, no one in the universe would be able to remember or even think of her. Even all records that were related to her would enter a state of ‘invisibility’.

Song Shuhang said, “Heavens, this small black room is too terrifying.”

After being locked up in the small black room, one’s ‘existence’ would be erased. It was as if you had never even existed in the universe.

Now that the big-eyed planet is gone, I wonder what its Church of the End is going to do?

If the followers tried to think about the big-eyed planet and found themselves unable to remember what their boss looked like, what special abilities it had, and what it was called… Trying to think about it would only make their hearts feel stifled.

Perhaps with this, the believers of the Church of the End would head back to their homes tomorrow.

The first two big shots had been arrested and locked up in the small black room. Now, it was the turn of the small sun and Senior White Two, who was inside it.

Is the small sun going to be caught and thrown into a small black room?

Wait, I’m still inside the small sun!

Although it was just a projection, wouldn’t it still end up influencing him, who was its ‘root’?

Song Shuhang said, “T233, I have to release my projection first. I’ll look for you after this matter. If you don’t end up locked inside a small black room, I’ll collect you.”

The small sun replied, “Replying to No. Tyrannical Song, sure, I’ll stay right here and wait for your return.”

At the same time, Song Shuhang’s main body gestured to Fairy Creation.

“Bang~”

Scholar Song Shuhang’s projection that was inside T233 disappeared.

Song Shuhang’s split consciousness returned to the ‘Yellow Mountain Ceremony’.

“Phew~” Song Shuhang let out a breath of relief.

The fellow daoists at the Yellow Mountain Ceremony were currently staring at the live broadcast. However, all of them had dumbfounded faces.

This was because their memories of the big-eyed planet and Xuan Nu Sect’s Skylark had disappeared. The brains were jammed.

Senior White’s clone asked, “Has your split consciousness returned?”

Song Shuhang nodded.

Senior White said, “That’s good. Otherwise, you might have gotten locked up together with the big-eyed planet and Skylark.”

Song Shuhang looked puzzled. “What big-eyed planet? Who is Skylark?”

Senior White’s clone asked, ​​”Are you joking with me?”

“No, wait. Maybe I still have some remaining memories of them.” Song Shuhang rubbed his temples.

However, while he said that, all of his memories that were related to a huge object, a soft object, and a beautiful fairy were beginning to become invisible.

Senior White’s clone said, “The small sun will also be locked up.”

When he said that, on the projected screen, T233 was picked up by an invisible hand, and a brown space had opened in space.

Afterward, the small sun T233 was thrown into it.

Then, the brown space began to close.

As the space closed, Song Shuhang’s memories of ‘number T233’ began to become invisible.

Sure enough, after being locked in the small black room, one’s memories would fade. However, why isn’t Senior White affected? Song Shuhang thought to himself.

While he was pondering, the brown space opened once again.

Number T233 was retrieved from the space.

Subsequently, a figure inside number T233 was pulled out.

As soon as this figure was taken out, it deflated into a piece of skin.

Senior White Two’s real layer of skin!

Previously, when he had lost in the hide and seek game with the Wielder of the Will, he said that he’d paid a huge price and lost a layer of skin to escape. Did he use this same method?

“Whoosh~”

The Senior White Two’s skin was thrown into the ‘brown space’.

After that, number T233 was shaken violently. While it was being shaken, pictures emerged on number T233’s body. These pictures were those produced due to the ‘time-reversal’.

The Wielder of the Will had reversed time and locked onto Senior White Two, who had escaped while he was inside T233.

On the scene of the time-reversal, a face suddenly appeared; it was one that looked harmless to humans and animals.

This harmless young man had a happy expression as he pressed the ‘launch’ button that led to the World Extinction Cannon firing.

In an instant, all of the fellow daoists around Song Shuhang turned their heads and looked at him.

Song Shuhang: “…”

F*ck, is this even legal?

It was like he had been shot in the chest, and his heart hurt so much that it directly stopped.

Song Shuhang got a bad feeling.

As soon as he got this bad feeling, he subconsciously dove into the ‘Inner World’.

Song Shuhang was fast, but the Wielder of the Will was faster.

An invisible hand grabbed him.

Then, a spatial rift opened beside him, and a green world appeared. It was an environment-friendly world.

Just as the invisible hand was about to throw Song Shuhang into that world…

Senior White’s clone jumped up and grabbed Song Shuhang.

The invisible hand paused.

Then, the green world was closed.

Had Song Shuhang escaped this calamity?

No, that wasn’t it.

It was just that with Senior White’s clone clinging to him, the ‘weight’ had increased.

Therefore, the Wielder of the Will made some calculations, and felt that the ‘green world’ should be changed.

A new space was opened.

This time, it was no longer a green-colored world; it was a lifeless world instead. It was filled with gray mist and exuded an aura of death.

“Shuhang!” Su Clan’s Sixteen was far away, but she didn’t even think twice before jumping up and hanging onto Song Shuhang together with Senior White.

“Senior Song, wait for me!” Soft Feather also yelled. She leaped forward and hung onto Song Shuhang—her intuition told her that whether or not she could live an exciting life depended on whether she could hug onto Song Shuhang tight enough.

“No, wait, don’t come over. Something bad will happen,” Song Shuhang hurriedly said. “If you are confined, no one in this world will remember you anymore, and everything related to your existence will be erased.”

Su Clan’s Sixteen shook her head lightly, and seriously said, “I want to accompany you.”

Soft Feather remarked, “I’ll accompany Sixteen!”

Senior White’s clone added, ​​”I’m just a clone. I have nothing to fear as my main body is still in the main world.”

While they were discussing, the invisible hand flicked.

Song Shuhang, Su Clan’s Sixteen, Senior White’s clone, and Soft Feather were thrown into the world full of gray deathly aura.

In the next moment, the gray world closed up.

After the world closed, all the information in the universe that was related to Soft Feather and Su Clan’s Sixteen became transparent.

However, Song Shuhang’s information didn’t get completely erased.

As he’d just shown his divinity, during the next year, due to the principles of the world, the universe would still be able to remember the first sage in a thousand years ‘Profound Sage Tyrannical Song’.

However, as for what Profound Sage Tyrannical Song looked like, what his daoist name was, whether he was a male or female, or what special abilities he had, nobody would be able to remember these.

Baijing Street, Wenzhou City.

Papa Song was sitting on the sofa reading the newspaper.

Mama Song watched the TV series in boredom.

Suddenly, the two frowned.

“Did I forget something?” Papa Song put down the newspaper.

Mama Song said, “I feel that way too.”

After about ten seconds.

Papa Song asked, “Right, do we have children?”

Mama Song replied, “It seems that we once had one, but I can’t remember clearly.”

“Did he die?” Papa Song let out a sigh.

It was strange—even if he had died, he should still have left an impression on them. But he couldn’t remember anything… More importantly, he didn’t feel any sadness in his heart.

Mama Song remarked, “Strange, I can’t remember at all.”

Papa Song stood up, and said, “It’s alright, we’re still young. Especially recently, I always feel as if I’m 18 years old. Wife, you’ve also been getting younger and more beautiful recently, so how about we just have another child?”

Mama Song pondered for a moment before saying, “Okay!”

And so, Papa Song and Mama Song turned off the TV, placed down the newspaper, and then went to procreate.

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Inside the gray world.

Song Shuhang, Senior White’s clone, Soft Feather, and Su Clan’s Sixteen were all dropped into it.

This world was infinitely large.

After being sent into this world, they’d been unceasingly ‘falling down’.

They still hadn’t stopped falling until now.

Senior White stretched out his hand to bring out Meteor Sword; the four fell on it.

Song Shuhang said, “What is this world?”

Su Clan’s Sixteen calmly said, “The aura of death is so strong here. If a cultivator practicing this type of cultivation technique were to encounter this world, they would surely be ecstatic.”

Soft Feather remarked, “I feel a little excited.”

Senior White’s clone said, “This place kind of resembles the ‘Star Realm’. However, the Star Realm isn’t this lifeless.”

Song Shuhang asked, “How long are we going to be detained here for?”

Senior White’s clone said, “Generally speaking, when the Wielder of the Will makes a move like this, the shortest time would be 10,000 years.”

Song Shuhang: “…”

10,000 years? 10,000 years later, I would have already become nothing but bones and dust!

Song Shuhang began trying to communicate with his ‘Inner World’.

If the Inner World was still with him, he could escape into it and look for a way to get out.