Journey to the End: Lost in the Sea of ​​Entropy

When the bronze door of the Chaos Library suddenly opened in the void, I was tracing the gray mist totem on the last page of an ancient book. The words on the parchment suddenly twisted into transparent tentacles, and the strength wrapping around the wrist had a familiar sense of fate. "Observation 7423, the memory erasure progress is 97%." The silver-haired woman walked down the spiral staircase, and the bronze tome chain floating behind her penetrated her shoulder blades. "The entropy increase rate has exceeded the critical value. This time you only have seventy-two hours." The Ouroboros mark that appeared in the palm suddenly became hot, and a broken picture exploded in the sea of consciousness: the eternal swordsman cut off the long river of time and space, the being who controlled the mother energy of all things sacrificed the giant cauldron that suppressed the heavens, and billions of tentacles with starry suckers stretched out from the depths of the gray fog, dragging the giant metal ship that blocked the sky into the abyss. "This time I want to take away the fragments of "Annals of Burial Ruins"." I pressed my temples, and there was a miniature universe collapsing and expanding there. At the end of the last reincarnation, the creation spiritual energy given by a certain supreme god who controlled earth, fire, water, and wind was impacting the sea of ​​consciousness. The bronze chain behind the woman suddenly burst into red runes, and a long river of mathematics emerged in the void: "Warning! Carrying the fire of civilization will cause the space-time continuity coefficient to drop to 0.73!" Her pupils split into honeycomb-shaped spots, "Are you going to repeat the tragedy for the 5.19 Millionth time?"