Volume 4: The End of the World Chapter 107 Cut
After the living saint suddenly disappeared in the secret room in a mysterious way, the entire underground root system immediately experienced a violent earthquake, and the surrounding roots began to wriggle.
Remedios had seen a similar situation several hundred years ago - after Nehe completed his reincarnation ceremony, the entire underground root system suddenly came alive just like it was doing now.
Having had similar experiences before, she didn't think much about it. She just grabbed the two people beside her and ran out quickly.
It was also at this time that they heard an intermittent voice echoing in their ears.
"All the forest elves... I am Fura... We... please accept... your fate of having died long ago."
Hearing this voice, Nezemal, who was being pulled by the collar by Remedios, immediately said:
"That's Floral's voice. The tone is exactly the same as when she spoke before."
As she ran at such high speed, her mouth was filled with wind as soon as she opened it, but Nezemal still managed to hear her words clearly.
"Isn't the real Flora in another timeline? And William hasn't come back either."
Remedios said this while she was leading two people and was able to dodge the obstructions of the roots swiftly.
Yin Lisi, who was held by her other hand, replied:
"No, now the two timelines are intertwined by the power of the Moon Realm. What we do here can affect the other side, and vice versa. The other side can also affect us."
"How is this possible?"
Remedios subconsciously refused to acknowledge this, because if this were true, then the law of causality, which mortals regarded as the cornerstone of cognition, would become something that could distorted by powerful Moon Realm beings.
But if she didn't explain it this way, then the question that had been lingering in her mind would have no answer.
Where did the arrow called "cause and effect" that I just shot go?
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"Are you surprised to see yourself?"
He walked slowly through the heavy stone door into the conference hall, his elongated shadow cutting the moonlight outside the door in half.
Flora did not answer her question. Instead, she held on to her shaky will and waved her hand to order the entire hall to fight back.
Several dark green undeads holding rusty swords crawled out from the exaggerated patterns on the floor. At the same time, a frost storm mixed with countless razor-sharp ice blades gathered above their heads.
Faced with the power that could easily cut and crush her, the woman with the same face as Flora just snapped her fingers lightly.
The two menacing spells disappeared in an instant, and it seemed as if Flora had canceled the spells on her own initiative.
"Are you more surprised?"
Looking at the change in expression on Flora's face on the throne, the man continued to ask.
Flora still did not reply. Her throat, which had been pierced, could not make any sound more coherent than a roar. At this moment, all her energy was focused on maintaining [Mirror Image] to complete its mission.
But on the other hand, she also knew the other party's general identity.
Needless to say, the woman in front of him who looks exactly like him is Flora Kane from another timeline.
In other words, a certain existence that was controlling her body in another timeline. Although Flora didn't know how the other party was able to break the restrictions between different timelines and allow "herself" to meet "herself", this was the only way to explain why the other party, like herself, could control the direction of the entire Bone Palace magic array with just one thought.
Thinking of this, Flora felt her heart sink.
In fact, at this point, she no longer cared about her own life or death. But the only thing William entrusted to her, she hoped she could successfully complete - to put a relatively successful end to her extremely failed life.
But if the other party possessed the same authority as herself, then wouldn't the [Mirror Image] that she was trying her best to maintain at this moment be easily affected or even revoked?
"I know what you're worried about, but you can rest assured that I won't end your uninspiring speech... at least not now."
As if he had guessed what Flora was thinking at the moment, the man said so.
She walked to the center of the hall and stopped beside Ebony who had been thrown in earlier. The latter struggled as if he wanted to get up, but she stepped on him and he was stuck in place.
The other party did not lie about this matter, and there was no need for her to lie. Because if she wanted to do so, she would not have to explain it to herself.
However, the other party's answer made Floro even more alert.
No matter what, don't do what your enemy wants you to do. This is what she learned on the first day she sat on the throne of Ku Rong.
"Why?"
Frost outlined a group of words on the wall, and Flora, whose throat was pierced, could only ask in this way.
"Because everything you did is exactly what my master hopes you will do... It is better to say that the primary purpose of my coming here this time is to urge you to continue that wonderful speech."
The man replied.
“…”
Flora stared at the other person and made a puzzled hoarse sound deep in her throat.
"Don't worry, even if you die, I will take over and finish the speech."
As she spoke, a smile appeared on her face that Flora felt was somewhat familiar.
"After all, this is a speech that spans two timelines and interweaves two possibilities. What it can ultimately shake up will far exceed what you and the Chief Judge had predicted."
Flora's eyes widened when she heard that.
Yeah... Why can I meet myself in another timeline?
Why is it possible for two of us to exist at the same time?
The fact that the other party can appear here at this moment doesn’t it mean that the two timelines are now completely intertwined?
In other words, isn't the speech I'm giving right now echoing simultaneously on two timelines?
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"Wake up the souls of those 40 million forest elves directly from their sleep... Lord Zhuamala, are you sure you want to do this ?"
The outline of the body was as blurry as a high-speed object captured by a low-quality camera. The demon general named "Falling" stood outside the third layer of the curtain and asked anxiously.
Falling symbolizes the end of dreams, so the demon general named "Falling" has the duty of expelling the things that Ms. Clawmara does not want to remain in the Nightmare Swamp.
Today, its master, the Nightmare Lord who is above all nightmares, summoned it, but the order given to it stunned it - to expel the souls of 40 million forest elves from the Nightmare Swamp.
You know, those are the souls of 40 million forest elves. Even if they are essentially the beings that Lady Hungry and Corrupted leaves in the Nightmare Swamp, as long as it is managed properly, how powerful of an emotional ripple can those 40 million souls provide for the entire Nightmare Swamp?
+Are you questioning my orders? +
An extremely majestic voice came from deep within the curtain. Feeling the pressure, "Falling" immediately lowered his head.
"I would never dare to..."
+Then do as I say+
Inside the curtain, after saying this, Zhuamala looked through the dream to the real world.
"I hope you can bet right this time as you did last time, Disaster."
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The world is falling apart .
William thought.
Everywhere there were the crazy colors of a foolish child's crayons, but not as unpredictable as the moonscape, like the dried paint on an Impressionist painting.
Soon after Flora's speech began to echo again, the whole world inexplicably began to show signs of collapse.
William had seen a similar scene before - when the giant dream built by Juamala was collapsing, the whole world began to go crazy because of the drastic change in cognition.
As he had expected, Zhuamala released the control over the forest elves' dreams at the critical moment. In this way, the dead forest elves could fully understand the content of Fularo's speech literally.
At this moment, William had cut off seven illusory umbilical cords. Except for the miscellaneous soldiers guarding near each subtree, there was no other combat force capable of stopping him from weakening the power of the incarnation of Ms. Hungry and Corrupted.
Even the incarnation itself did not take advantage of its own strength to launch a full-scale attack on William. Apart from releasing a few symbolic AOEs at William at the beginning, it did nothing, and those attacks could not even break his normal defense.
"Hey! Camilla, what's this? You took so much effort to come to this world, just to be a target?"
Along with William's provocative voice, countless orange-red fireballs swirled around him. Then, following his gestures, the fireballs fell towards the slow-moving corrupt giant like a rain of fire.
The roar of explosions continued, and each fireball exploded, turning about half of the basketball court into a charred area. But compared to the opponent's mountain-like size, this amount of damage was not even a mosquito bite.
William has not yet used a truly high-level spell. This round of attack is only to attract the opponent's attention and make it expose more of its weaknesses.
But in terms of the result, this attempt didn't seem to work well. The incarnation of nothingness still didn't give any response, but just took a few steps forward, and then suddenly stopped.
It looks like he has an attitude of "You can hit me as you like, but I lose if you lose blood."
"Hiss... then this is the opportunity you gave yourself."
William, who was a little excited by the other party's indifferent attitude, raised the magic medium in his hand and instantly moved to the side of the next umbilical cord. Countless wind blades gathered in his hand into a sphere that reflected the sharp blade light.
In that case, let's cut all her umbilical cords first.
