Chapter 313 Cutting

After the living saint suddenly and mysteriously disappeared into the secret room, a violent earthquake immediately occurred in the entire underground root system, and the surrounding roots began to squirm.

Remedios had seen a similar situation, hundreds of years ago - after Nih completed his reincarnation ceremony, the entire underground root system suddenly came to life as it does now.

Having had a similar experience, she didn't think much about it, just grabbed the two people around 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 Fulla... we... please accept... the fate of being dead long ago."

Hearing this voice, Nezemael, who was being pulled by the collar by Remedios, immediately said:

"That's Frollo's voice, and the tone is exactly the same as when she spoke before."

Running at high speed, she was filled with wind as soon as she opened her mouth, but Nezemar could barely hear her words clearly.

"Isn't the real Fularo in another timeline? And William hasn't come back either."

Remedios, who was able to nimbly avoid the obstacles of the roots while carrying two people, said this.

Elise, who was being held by her with her other hand, heard this and replied:

"No, the current two timelines are intertwined by the power of the Moon Realm. What we do here can affect the other side, and in turn the other side can affect us."

"How can this be?"

Remedios subconsciously refused to admit this, because if this were true, then wouldn't it mean that the law of cause and effect, which is regarded as the cornerstone of cognition by mortals, has become something that can be distorted by powerful moon realm beings.

But if she didn't explain it this way, then there would be no answer to the question that had been lingering in her mind before.

Where did the arrow named "karma" that he just shot go?

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"Are you surprised to see yourself?"

After crossing the heavy stone door and walking slowly into the conference hall, the man's elongated shadow cut the moonlight outside the door in half.

Fularo did not answer her question, but held on to her shaky will and waved her hand to the entire hall to give an order to attack.

Several green undead souls crawled out from the exaggerated patterns on the floor holding rusty swords. A frost storm mixed with countless razor-sharp ice blades gathered above the opponent's head at the same time.

Facing the power that could easily cut her into pieces, the woman with the same face as Frollo just lightly snapped her fingers.

Those two powerful spells disappeared in an instant, and it looked as if Furaro had canceled the spells on her own initiative.

"Are you more surprised?"

Seeing the change of expression on Furaluo's face on the throne, the man continued to ask.

Fularo still didn't reply. Her throat that had been penetrated could not produce a more coherent sound than a roar. At this moment, all her energy was focused on maintaining [Mirror Shadow] and continuing to complete her mission.

But on the other hand, she also knew the general identity of the other party.

Needless to say, the woman in front of me who looks exactly like me is none other than Floral Kane from another timeline.

In other words, there is an existence that controls his own body in another timeline. Although Furaro does not know exactly how the other party breaks the restrictions between different timelines and allows "himself" to get along with "himself".

See. But only in this way can we explain why the other party, like himself, can control the direction of the entire Bone White House spell array with just one thought.

Thinking of this, Furaro felt her heart sinking.

In fact, when things have reached this stage, she no longer cares about her own life or death. But this is the only thing that William has entrusted to her. She hopes that she can complete it successfully - so as to draw a happy ending to her extremely failed life.

A relatively successful conclusion.

But if the other party has the same authority as herself, then the [Mirror Image] she is trying her best to maintain at this moment will be easily affected or even revoked?

"I know what you are worried about, but you can rest assured that I will not end your less than impassioned speech...at least not now."

As if he had guessed what Floral was thinking at this moment, the man said this.

She walked to the center of the hall and stopped next to Ebony, who had been thrown in earlier. The latter struggled as if he wanted to get up, but was stepped on the spot by her foot.

The other party did not and did not need to lie about this matter. Because if she wanted to do so, she would not need to explain to herself in this way.

But the other party's answer made Furaluo even more vigilant.

No matter what, don't do what the enemy wants you to do. This is what she learned on the first day she sat on the throne of glory.

"Why?"

The frost outlined a set of words on the wall, and Furaro, whose throat was pierced, could only ask in this way.

"Because everything you have done is exactly what my master hopes you will do... Rather, the most important purpose of my coming here this time is to urge you to continue that wonderful speech."

The man replied.

"..."

Frollo stared at the other person, making a confused hoarse sound from deep in his throat.

"Don't worry, even if you die, I will take over for you and complete the speech."

As she spoke, a smile appeared on her face that made Furaluo feel a little familiar.

"After all, this is a speech that spans two timelines and interweaves two possibilities. What can be shaken in the end will far exceed what you and the presiding judge had predicted before."

Frollo's eyes widened when she heard this.

Yes...why can I meet myself in another timeline?

Why can two selves exist at the same time?

If 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 he is giving now echoing on two timelines at the same time?

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"Awaken the souls of those forty million forest elves directly from their sleep... Lord Jumala, are you sure you want to do this?"

The outline of the body was as blurry as a high-speed object captured by a poor-quality camera. The demon general named "Falling" stood outside the third layer of curtains and asked extremely uneasily at this moment.

Falling symbolizes the end of the dream, so the Demon General, who is named "Falling", naturally has the duty to expel the things that Ms. Jamala does not want to stay in the Nightmare Swamp.

Today, its master, the Lord of Nightmares who is above all nightmares, summoned it, but the order given to him stunned it - to expel all the souls of the forty million forest elves from the Nightmare Swamp.

You know, those are the souls of 40 million forest elves. Even though they are essentially the existence of the Hungry Lady in the Nightmare Swamp, as long as they work properly, those 40 million souls can provide powerful emotional ripples for the entire Nightmare Swamp.

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+Are you questioning my order?+

A majestic voice came from the depths of the curtain, and "Fall" immediately lowered his head when he felt the pressure.

"Don't you dare..."

+Then just do as I say+

Inside the curtain, after Jumala said these words, she looked through the dream to the real world.

"I hope you can bet on the right thing this time like you did in the past, disaster."

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The world is falling apart.

William thought.

There are crazy colors everywhere, like those drawn by foolish children with crayons, but they are not as unpredictable as the moonscape, just like the dried paint on an Impressionist painting.

Not long after Furaro's speech began to echo again, the whole world inexplicably began to show signs of collapse before its eyes.

William had seen a similar scene before - it was when the giant dreamland built by Jumara collapsed. Due to the drastic change in cognition, the whole world began to go crazy.

As he had expected, Jumala let go of her control over the forest elves' dreams at the critical moment. In this way, the dead forest elves could fully understand the words in Fulalo's speech in a literal sense.

content.

At this moment, William has cut off seven illusory umbilical cords. Except for the soldiers guarding each sub-tree, there is no fighting force to prevent him from weakening the power of the incarnation of the Hungry Lady.

Even the incarnation itself did not take advantage of its power to launch an attack on William with all its strength. Except for releasing a few symbolic AOEs from the air at the beginning, it did nothing, and

Those attacks couldn't even break his normal defense.

"Hey! Camilla, what's this? You went through so much effort to come to this world this time just to be a target?"

Along with William's provocation, countless orange-red fireballs swirled around him. Then, following his gesture, those fireballs fell towards the slow-moving corrupt giant like a rain of fire.

The roar of the explosion was endless, and each fireball exploded, turning about half of the basketball court into charred black. But compared to the opponent's size, which was as big as a mountain, this damage was even more severe than that of a mosquito.

Bite doesn't even count.

William has not used any truly high-level spells yet. This round of attacks is just to attract the opponent's attention and expose more of his weaknesses.

But in terms of results, this test seemed to be ineffective. The incarnation of nothingness still did not give any response, but took a few steps forward, and then suddenly stopped in place.

It seems like a "you can fight whatever you want, if you lose blood, I lose" attitude.

"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 teleported directly to the next umbilical cord. Countless wind blades gathered in his hand to form a sword that reflected the sharp light.

of sphere.

In this case, let Him cut all the umbilical cords first.
Chapter completed!