Seeing the illusory door made of thunder and lightning slam shut, William let out a long breath.

The lunar rift is not a "crack" or a "portal" in the literal sense, but a state in which the laws of this world fail to a certain extent. For example, the "summoning day" of the major void kings, or a large-scale event like April Fool's Day.

The traditions that have been passed down all belong to the broad category of rifts in the moon realm.

To completely seal it, it is not enough to rely solely on the use of magic spells. In the past, the lunar cracks on the judgment seat were completely sealed, or the power of the seven holy spirits was used to repair the laws of the world, or

It was repaired using the "Moon Realm Essence" remaining after the Incarnation of Nothingness was defeated.

But because the current Moon Realm fissure is not large in scale, William can still temporarily seal it by blocking the space with the help of his thunder and lightning spells at the peak of the divine domain. But if he does not continue to offer demons by himself, then this

The Tao seal can only last about seven days.

"Seven days..."

After chanting the transformation spell [Extended Wings], a pair of wide falcon-like wings extended from William's shoulder blades. He soared into the sky, looked at Lin Hai in the distance and murmured to himself:

"That's enough."

Even for him, time is a little too abundant. After all, in a certain mythology, seven days is enough to re-create a world, right?

He took the Holy Spirit Disc out of the storage space and played with it for a moment. After confirming that it could work here, he took it back.

It is said that Yeats and his mage army chanted for seven days and seven nights, weaving a super secret ritual that could burn the entire Ravenwood Forest. Now if it were William, with the help of the Holy Spirit Disk, he

It only takes about three days.

Therefore, before everything reaches an irreversible situation, William still has some time to look for the possibility of returning to the original timeline and saving everyone.

"Wait until I come back..."

The figures of Remedios and others flashed in his mind, and William said softly.

The cruel words he said to the three Kings of Nothingness before were not lies, but on the other hand, he also had his own confidence in his partners - as long as the Kings of Nothingness did not come in person, as long as there was not a steady stream of Moon Realm legions coming to the world.

, he did not think that his partner would be killed as easily as the Whispering Queen said.

Under the sickly moonlight, William flapped his wings and turned into a whistling afterimage, flying towards the edge of Ravenwood.

As for why the first stop was the edge of Ravenwood, it was because he first needed to determine one thing - if the range of distorted history was only the Ravenwood area, then what would he see after flying over the edge of this forest?

Where does that lead to?

Can I achieve a timeline jump by changing my position in space?

Although the hope is slim, William at this moment feels that it is worth a try.

…………

"You... just believe what I say?"

Seeing that the other party had untied all the shackles on his body, and even took him out of the green prison, Wu Mu couldn't help but ask vigilantly.

He didn't understand at all how the tyrant of Ravenwood in front of him, who could not even listen to a word of human speech not long ago, suddenly became so easy to negotiate? Not only did he listen carefully to what he saw and heard, but he also

I asked a lot of details very carefully.

It's almost like changing a new person.

Could it be a new trap?

But this was completely unnecessary. The living people who were lingering in the underground root system had been taken advantage of by the group of the dead before. In addition, he had no secrets to hide. He really couldn't figure out how to do it when the other party had absolute strength.

Do you need to resort to tricks to deceive yourself?

"Your description made me think about some things, and at the same time it also recalled some memories... In your eyes, do I really look like a semi-decayed undead?"

Fularo gently touched her face and asked solemnly.

"Absolutely true."

Ebony nodded fiercely.

"The truth of the matter can only be confirmed in one way... Hey, are you leaving?"

Standing at the door of the Green Prison, Furaluo looked at the hesitant Wu Mu and asked impatiently.

"What about them?"

Wu Mu pointed at the countless other companions suspended by tentacles in the air and asked hesitantly.

"The place I'm going to next is a narrow escape. If you want me to take them all with me, then I don't mind putting them all down."

Hearing this, Wu Mu gritted his teeth and asked:

"Then you have to tell me where exactly you are going, right?"

Frollo turned around and walked out of the green prison. She answered as she walked:

"If what you said earlier is true, the place we are going to next is the end of this world."

…………

"She's on the other side...will she be okay?"

Looking at the sleeping Furaro, his brows suddenly furrowed, his teeth clenched, and his expression was ferocious, as if he had fallen into some horrible nightmare. Nezemar, who had had similar bad experiences in the past, asked very worriedly.

"What do you mean by okay?"

Yin Lis, who was also standing aside with his eyes closed, asked in reply.

"It looks like she is having a nightmare... Could it be that her soul was captured by Jamara and imprisoned deep in the Nightmare Swamp?"

Nezemael, who had been imprisoned in the past, asked with concern.

Hearing this, Yin Lis opened her eyes covered with white shadows and looked into the depths of the altar. After just a glance, she closed her eyes again and said:

"The soul of Duke Holy Tree is still inside, well protected by that spell, don't worry."

Her tone seemed to be confirming whether there was a cup on the table.

Seeing that Nezemar didn't reply, she continued:

"You know, this is a defensive spell cast by William Kane himself. As long as the main body of this spell is protected, not even the Lord of Nightmares can take away her soul so easily."

"Is that so……"

After hearing the most authoritative guarantee from the holder of [God's Eye], the expression on Nezemar's face still did not relax at all.

In fact, on the way here, the Lord Advocate had already explained to them. To completely weave a dream of this scale and guide hundreds of thousands of undead souls to think that they are still alive, there is only the Lord of Nightmares in the whole world.

Jumala has the ability to do this.

But swallowing all the souls of the arboreal elves into the nightmare swamp is something that even the Lord of Nightmares cannot do - it's not that she can't do it, the key is that this kind of direct plundering from the real world

The act of power will simultaneously cause obstruction from the seven Holy Spirits and other kings of nothingness.

At least a king of nothingness like Jumala, who does less than does more, would never be willing to take this risk... especially when the biggest beneficiary of doing so is Lady Hungry.

Therefore, William speculated that Jumala just connected the dreams of those forest elves together.

"It's probably Jumara who weaved a large-scale dream replicating the Ravenwood scene in the Nightmare Swamp, and then implanted it into the memory of every forest elf. This is equivalent to a large-scale cloud server... Forget it,

Even if I give this example, you won’t understand.”

Previously, after talking about a series of strange theories and metaphors that they did not understand, the presiding judge gave up trying to explain the specific principles to them. He only assured with absolute certainty that this spell would never be broken internally.

In other words, they need to cooperate with the close personal guards sent here by the Duke of Holy Tree, and jointly protect the essence of this spell before they return.

"Simply put, don't let us get unplugged."

This is what the presiding judge concluded in the end.

This is another incomprehensible statement. It is probably a concept of magic that was popular more than a thousand years ago.

"So, why is she like this now?"

Nezemar looked at the ferocious expression on Furaro's face and asked hesitantly.

"Maybe something terrible or bad happened on the other side?"

Yin Lis looked at his feet and answered absentmindedly.

Then she added:

"But don't worry too much. After all, His Excellency William Kane is on the other side with her... In comparison, she is much safer than us."

The little girl slowly raised her head as she spoke, opened her eyes and looked outside the door of the Canopy Temple.

"What we should be worried about right now is our own safety."

She said and hid behind Nezemael.

"There are nine people outside the door, and eight of them have strong life-creation essence. If I guessed correctly, they should be people from the Oak Council."

She reminded softly.

"As soon as the Duke fell asleep, the people from the Oak Council came to the door."

When Furaluo's secretary heard this, he frowned and said:

"Isn't this kind of a coincidence?"

Nezemar did not answer his words, but looked back at Yin Lis and asked:

"Eight of them may be Forest Dru Yin, but what about the remaining one?"

Yin Lis hesitated for a moment and replied:

"His body...has a very strong aura of blessing from the Holy Spirit, so he is probably a divine enlightener?"
Chapter completed!