Free Web NovelWithout a doubt, that was "Nursery Rhyme"!
Jiang Huashen's works had always carried a powerful emotional Resonance.
At this moment, that Resonance easily broke through the world of the Scroll and reached the outside world.
The masses watching this scene all felt a sense of extreme fanaticism and shock.
Although many people had never seen the form of "Nursery Rhyme," the Resonance deep within their souls could not be faked.
"My God! Is that Lord Nursery Rhyme?"
"What a divine form!"
"To be able to see the appearance of 'Nursery Rhyme' with my own eyes, it's truly worth the price of admission even if I die!"
"Hiss—being there at the time, I always felt like something was missing."
It was true.
Even Jiang Huashen, having activated his "Creation Form," could not perfectly replicate the form of "Nursery Rhyme" from back then. freёwebnovel.com
The "Nursery Rhyme" he painted now was mostly just a simulation of the aura from that time; it lacked the spirit and the lifelike quality.
At best, it was just an empty shell.
Jiang Huashen knew very well that he couldn't achieve a perfect replica.
Even with "Imitation," he couldn't recreate even one-ten-thousandth of how she was then.
He could hardly even manage one-hundred-thousandth.
However, he was willing to burn all his inspiration to complete this work.
Jiang Huashen wondered if this was the only chance he would ever have in his life.
What exactly was still missing?
Meanwhile.
Inside the dormitory, Ye Yao gasped repeatedly, somewhat surprised by Jiang Huashen's crazy behavior.
"Mama mia!"
This guy really doesn't know how to spell the word "death."
Isn't he afraid of the classic "creating a monster" trope from the movies?
This Nursery Rhyme was not that Nursery Rhyme.
If it went out of control, it might just blow Jiang Huashen up on the spot.
After all, the feeling "Nursery Rhyme" gave off back then was more or less that of a cold and ruthless World Destroyer.
Even Lou Wei and Fu Qi couldn't help but hiss when they saw it.
The impression Jiang Huashen recorded back then must have been that kind of feeling.
His paintings were purely subjective things, often incorporating his own understanding.
Like a teacher setting a Chinese language exam, he would only recognize the reference answers he deemed acceptable.
The "Nursery Rhyme" Jiang Huashen created was definitely that kind of "World-Ending Nursery Rhyme."
At the same time, Ye Yao felt a mysterious connection.
She had a feeling that once she acknowledged the figure in the Scroll as herself, the final step might be completely perfected.
Logically speaking, she shouldn't allow such a dangerous "self" to descend again.
It might lead to a terrible situation and would even cost her some Attribute Points.
However, Ye Yao felt Jiang Huashen's unprecedented creative passion.
It was a fanatical work that had exhausted all his inspiration.
Shock, worship, and longing infected many people through the image, including Ye Yao herself.
He was looking forward to replicating this "artistic" moment.
To this, Ye Yao sighed helplessly.
What else could be done?
Since it was the dream of one of her family members...
"Only this once."
As Ye Yao's mutter fell, the "Nursery Rhyme" created by Jiang Huashen was recognized by the world.
Ever since the moment Ye Yao transformed into "Nursery Rhyme" and changed the world, she had left deep traces upon it.
The abundant free-floating Spiritual Power across the entire Blue Planet all came from the handiwork of "Nursery Rhyme."
This planet would remember that aura.
And the moment Ye Yao acknowledged it, massive Spiritual Power gathered from between heaven and earth, surging into the interior of the Scroll like a tidal wave.
A vast amount of colors were buffeted.
The blurry figure at the center of the color vortex instantly became solid.
The painting "Nursery Rhyme" was born!
BOOM—!!!
An indescribable, terrifying pressure, like the first shockwave at the dawn of creation, erupted with that petite silhouette as the center!
The landscape of green mountains and clear waters within the Scroll cracked inch by inch, unable to maintain the beautiful imagery!
The alien Projection legions summoned by the Spirit of Memory couldn't even struggle before this incomprehensible power.
The radiance of the Light Chaser was instantly extinguished!
The body of the King of Mimicry collapsed like a sandcastle!
The Titan's astonishing physique silently disintegrated!
The other alien Projections were like dust swept away by a gale, every trace of their existence completely wiped out!
The pressure sweeping across the eight directions domineeringly cleared everything inside the Scroll except for Jiang Huashen, the Spirit of Memory, and that silver-haired silhouette!
The world of the Scroll became a void of chaos, as if an entire world had been destroyed.
Outside the Scroll.
The masses peering through the All-Knowing Magic Eye felt a shudder from the depths of their souls, even across the dimensional barrier.
A large number of All-Knowing Magic Eyes constantly poured into the Scroll, transmitting intermittent images.
Everyone once again realized that "Nursery Rhyme" was not some ordinary powerhouse they could casually discuss, but a powerful existence that could wipe out the Blue Planet with a wave of her hand!
They had all been led astray by a Streamer named "Yao Maomao"!
Meanwhile, one of the protagonists of the battlefield, the Spirit of Memory, was now in a state of unprecedentedly violent fluctuation.
The interior of its transparent body seemed to suffer a violent impact the moment the silhouette of "Nursery Rhyme" appeared!
Without a doubt, Jiang Huashen's work possessed the effect of making the fake seem real.
Under the full power of 【Painting All Beings】 and the "Creation Form" ability, the work "Nursery Rhyme" undoubtedly replicated the feelings given back then.
Combined with the recognition from a certain loli and the planet...
This was a complete dimensional strike!
The images on the surface of the Spirit of Memory's body flickered wildly! freēwēbηovel.c૦m
Its near-infinite information processing and storage capacity were instinctively trying to record this existence that surpassed all understanding!
What did it "see"?
What did it feel?
That figure was clearly smaller than many alien creatures, yet it seemed to gather a weight that the entire universe could not bear.
The Spirit of Memory had recorded the rise and fall of civilizations, witnessed the death of stars, and engraved the peaks and falls of countless powerhouses.
But compared to the "sense of presence" carried by the silhouette before it...
Everything it had recorded in the past was like words casually written on a beach!
And before it was the entire vast and boundless sea of stars!
It was a kind of "heaviness," a "heaviness" sufficient to crush the long river of space-time!
"Incredible... how can such an existence be on this planet... this weight of information... is even more powerful than that 'King'..."
The Spirit of Memory wanted to "remember" her, wanted to project "her" out, but it couldn't do it no matter what!
Its proud racial talent actually had no effect before her!
Even a simple Projection had no effect!
Its entire Spiritual Power was refusing the Projection!
This was enough to prove the value of the work "Nursery Rhyme."
But why?
Why could that human, who was even weaker than itself, create such a thing?
This was illogical!
In response, Jiang Huashen's figure reappeared with an expression of "life complete," clearly having immersed himself in art to the point of being oblivious to everything else.
Within Sequence Zero, it seemed his motivations were the most uncontrollable.
"This work is called 'Nursery Rhyme.' Feel honored; you are the first existence to view this work up close."
