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She also gives each of them a hundred years old ginseng and two five hundred years old ginseng to the Mayor . That night a cement fence as high as two adults men builds around the empty land and a large gate enough for two cars build Infront the land and the fence cover with a large cloth . While Su Ling is sleeping thirty puppets builds the playground with Juju instructions . The modern theme park . They build a pool with fishes and turtle and woods fence around the pools as high as a boy in his nine years old . They build a cement paths for people for jogging and walks. They plants trees that they took from the mountains in Su Ling's space around the paths , the playground and the land . T

In just a few moments, William fell silent once again, laying on the bottom of the vase, not moving an inch. “Dad…” Alex muttered under his breath, trembling with sorrow. Suddenly, the lotus flower came to a halt, floating in mid-air. A spinning black hole formed above his head, but it was stuck for some reason. “Huh?” “What’s happening?” Alex placed the vase back in a safe place, but something went wrong. The black hole above his head was trembling, becoming unstable by the minute. There was a black fog-like object dissipating as well. It seemed that the entire black hole was going to crumble.

I lunged for him, but the black vacuum was too strong. Ten thousand people were being pulled toward a hole in reality, and the "Draft" was shrinking every second. I looked at the Author's Pencil. It was glowing with a terrifying, blinding light. "To save them, you have to write a 'Bridge'!" the Administrator shouted over the roar of the vacuum. "But a bridge to where, Alice? There is no 'Real World' left! You’re just moving the trash from one bin to another!" I looked at Rowan. He was holding onto a stone pillar, his muscles straining as he tried to grab a child who was being sucked into the black fire.

The strong and wild spiritual energy made them close their eyes subconsciously! When they reopened their eyes, they saw a huge black whirlpool in front of them. It was about a hundred meters wide, and it looked like a massive black hole! Gasp! When they saw the huge whirlpool, the crowd was baffled. They gasped! “This—” “This is the black hole, the ancient tomb’s entrance!” “The entrance! This is the entrance to the ancient tomb! Quick! Get in!” Many of them exclaimed as someone else yelled. Then, some people scrambled into the whirlpool!

“I see it has gotten trickier to hit you over the last few years of hiding,” Igneous chuckled as he eyed the fist that had failed to strike its target. The massive roar that had been heard was actually due to the air pressure that the fist had generated – and the small part of the playground that had been levelled to nothingness by the momentous blow which was not even aimed at it in the first place!

Now, can I save the world? Sigh, go ahead. Sikandar raised his finger and formed a tiny black hole the size of a pea on it, he then threw it at the comet at full speed. As soon as the black hole reached the comet, the comet was sucked into it, leaving no traces behind, even the sky turned back to its blue color. “Wait, if you could do that, why didn’t you do it earlier?” Salman asked. Sikandar faced them, a blank expression on his face, “Because I don’t know how to stop this move.”

I thought that would at least instil fear in them and make them stop snooping aroun,d but no they don't. This black hole is close to my home. When they get sucked in, we eventually transform them to mere people. They become mermaids and merman. Over the years, my subjects have increased greatly. I try to stay out of their business but they love poking their noses into others business. Take for instance, my morning. It is already ruined.

I didn't stop until there was nothing left for her to hold onto. Then, I focused that stolen, hollowed-out energy into a single, infinitesimal point in front of her. It wasn't a spell or a parlor trick. It was a puncture wound in reality. A pinprick of pure, starving Void. It started as a tiny dot of absolute black, then grew, devouring the light around it, the shadows of the pillars, the very air itself. It was a black hole a miniature, hungry void spinning with a sound like a low, grinding growl.

The Moon's gravity. I didn't let it drown me. I pulled it in. Compress. I visualized the black hole in my chest. I forced the ocean into it. It screamed. A high-pitched, tearing sound. The energy fought me. It wanted to expand. To consume. To unmake. But my will was harder. My will was forged in the lash and the fire. I squeezed. I crushed the ocean into a lake. The lake into a pool. The pool into a drop.

Erythaea simply looks at me before she speaks, "Come this way and I will show you something." I followed her, and we walked farther inside the garden and into the middle of the huge training room. My eyes widened in surprise when I saw a big black hole of nothingness in the center of the room. It has a gravitational field, so strong that even light cannot escape. It also has a featureless sphere, and it consumes everything around it. The more it consumes, the more it gets bigger. "What is that?"