Spell Return: The Wheel of Time
Chapter 192 Peaceful Era
Chapter 192 Peaceful Era
There was a joyful and disbelieving smile on the face of Knotweed Hisahito. The expected death that he had been prepared for did not appear. All of them were still alive and even returned to their prime.
Everything before seemed like a dream, how could this make him not feel excited, but the solemn look on Gojo Satoru's face made all these emotions disappear.
"Yuanyi, what happened to you?"
After Guixu brought Su Nuo's existence into the ultimate void, Gojo Satoru, who had always been worried, discovered that the realm of Shenyuan Yi was not lifted immediately. You know that there are no enemies now, so why did he still maintain it? Regarding the field, let’s say...
"This..."
Shenyuan gave a helpless smile: "Originally, the counterflow of time has failed, but I made an attempt, which is to transfer part of the power support that maintains the field away from me. In abstract terms, it is one of the rules of real time. superior."
"And the technique, or the field, is out of control..."
The surroundings were shrouded in pure black for an instant, which was the scene of destruction in Guixu, but in the next moment it disappeared again. In the ugly look of Shenyuan Yi, the reversal of Guixu - 'Wuji' appeared alternately.
The reverse flow of time has not ended yet. Shenyuanyi had only used Guixu to interrupt it and eliminate Su Nuo. As he said, reversing such a long period of time is not something he can achieve now.
But in the last chance, Shenyuan Yi could only choose this approach that would bring unknown results, that is, to give up the string that tied the kite, just like Ninety-nine Yuki's Wrath of the Stars, abandoning all worries, Just push it to the extreme.
"It works! No..."
Shenyuan Yi desperately formed seals to activate Domain Expansion and Return to Ruins. He wanted to use the passage of time to the extreme to fight against this abnormal retrospection.
An ominous premonition flashed through Shenyuan Yi's mind. Even if the realm collapsed and his body collapsed, he would not be so anxious. However, the realm that had reached the extreme level of rioting did not collapse, but continued to look back to the past.
----
At this moment, everything he could see seemed to be accelerating, and seemed to be flowing against the flow. Being extremely sensitive to time, he also lost that accurate control of the Wheel of Time at this moment.
It would be troublesome to "resurrection" Su Nuo back, so he left there and tried to stop the riot again.
Time began to collapse, the "world" began to collapse, and finally everything fell into darkness.
And Shenyuan Yi's body has also begun to show signs of regression. It is not obvious from the appearance alone, but he can feel this change himself. He is... going back to the past!
At this moment, the operation of the domain no longer relies on the power of Shenyuan Yi's magic, because the current scale of the reverse flow of time is even less likely to be achieved by his power of magic.
But Shenyuanyi no longer paid attention to him. At this moment, a desperate situation appeared in him: his "time" was even more chaotic than "Ama Iwato".
The nihilistic black and white light bite and merge together, and what finally surrounds him is an indescribable color scene. If he is forced to use the vocabulary he knows to describe it, it is more like a non-existent Gray exists, but does not exist. The contradictory feeling is forced into the brain and it is extremely uncomfortable.
"Absolutely not!"
……
Leaving the battlefield and coming to a wild mountain forest, Shenyuan Yi's purpose was simple. He could no longer control the field's self-collapse and extreme operation, and he could never repeat the reversal of time in that battlefield.
Shen Yuanyi's body began to undergo alternating changes, and his face became increasingly ugly. No one could help him at this moment, because his time had begun to be separated from reality.
Shenyuan Yi's joy quickly disappeared again, and he gradually stopped looking back to the past. However, at this time, the field that had shrunk to only encompass him had unprecedented anomalies in the entanglement of two completely opposite effects. Variety.
However, the current situation is no longer a simple balanced confrontation, otherwise Shenyuan Yi would not be unable to control the rioting technique, but he has no choice but to make a desperate move.
The blackness of Guixu and the white light after its reversal intersect and bite each other. The surrounding mountains and forests are in ruins. They are constantly being destroyed and restored, and this sign is abnormally shrinking.
Before he finished speaking, his figure disappeared on the spot, leaving only a few people shouting.
Shenyuan suddenly lost his serious expression and smiled again: "Teacher Gojo, I leave it to you. Don't worry, I will take care of it."
"Would it be possible to go back to the time when we were babies or even...that moment that didn't exist..."
It even handed over the ownership of the domain that had been embedded in reality to itself. From that moment on, the domain was already out of the control of Shenyuanyi.
As if returning to the time when the realm first unfolded, Shenyuan Yi's consciousness gradually sank into the bottomless abyss, then merged with it and returned to tranquility.
No matter what kind of reluctance, relief... or various attempts to break free, they were all annihilated at this moment.
"Is it coming to an end...or is this the fate of a conjurer?"
Leaving his last thoughts behind, Shenyuan Yi felt the indescribable "peace" for the first time, without any fluctuations in his thoughts, and just fell asleep like this until eternity.
"..."
An hour, a day, a year has passed...or is it tens or hundreds of years, or is it a thousand years? Unknown, uncertain, time has been confused, and one-sided perception has no meaning.
And in this eternal silence, a burst of whispers suddenly awakened Shenyuan Yi's consciousness like thunder. After waking up from this long-lasting sleep, he didn't even have time to think about anything. He just followed Instinct opened his eyes.
"This is...light..."
The light coming from the front stung Shen Yuanyi's eyes. Looking at the round luminous sphere, he pulled out a somewhat unfamiliar word from his memory - sun.
Then two shadows, one large and one small, blocked the dazzling sunlight, and the subtle voice from before sounded again, but this time it was much clearer: "Grandpa, what's wrong with this man? He looks so strange."
Shen Yuanyi's eyes gradually focused and he saw clearly the appearance of the two beings. Another word popped into his mind - people, and he quickly classified them: an old man and a child.
"Hey, he seems to be either rich or noble. Let's not worry about it."
The old man hesitated for a moment and then said this to the child. Then he pulled the dirty child and prepared to leave. However, Shenyuanyi, who was lying on the ground, still had only mechanical and passive thoughts, and his eyes were emotionless. Watching the young and old leave.
"Grandpa, but he looks so pitiful. He won't be like the dog man in the village. He will die if he lies on the roadside like this."
The old man heard the child's childish words. Inu Lang was a foolish man from their previous village. All his family members were dead. He was nearly twenty-three years old, but he acted like a five or six-year-old child all day long. Logically speaking, it is a great blessing for such a person to survive beyond adulthood.
But that kid had a low life, and the ghosts and gods didn't accept him. He just relied on the occasional kindness of the villagers to survive in that doghouse. Unfortunately... the low-life Blade, who didn't accept the ghosts and gods, eventually died in the same place. Under the sword of mankind.
The old man looked at his child's innocent eyes, and there was only the purest kindness in them. I saw you in a difficult situation, so I felt sympathy. It's so simple. I do this to the dog man who lives without dignity, and to this guy lying on the ground wearing clothes. The same goes for the boy who is strange but beyond their knowledge.
The old man was well-informed when he was young, but he had never seen anything like this young man, whose clothes were of unusual texture and whose skin was unusually fair. In this era, these were the most obvious class gaps.
And the comparison between the nobles in his memory and the others somehow made him feel that the former were nothing more than this. Several speculations flashed through the old man's mind, about the drama of family strife and hunting each other down. Otherwise, it would be difficult to explain such a weird young man lying half-dead on the roadside. The old man raised his eyes and looked at the crowds on the road around him. Someone nearby had noticed the young man's existence.
There are many people among them who can do anything if they are forced into a desperate situation. He looked at the young man again and sighed: "Well, we have reached this situation today. No matter how much trouble is, it is just trouble. Just treat it as me." This kid should have some virtue."
The old man came over and used his thin body to pull up Shenyuan who was lying on the ground. The child also tried hard to give Shenyuan a hand. After lifting Shenyuan up, several people nearby finally couldn't help but join in. Come over.
The old man's heart sank. In the past, these refugees would have stayed away from such well-dressed and obviously unusual people, but it was different now. All the events in the past two days had pushed the fleeing people on this road to a desperate situation.
Many of them would transform into those dehumanized gangsters with just a little push, and now they probably saw that this young man was unusual and were trying to get some benefit from him.
The old man scolded and tried to scare them away with the fear of the nobles, but those few people were still eager to try and refused to give up. If this continues, I am afraid that the two of them will be in danger, even if the few remaining people in the same village are included. I can't help these strong young people.
"Old man, put him down and we won't make things difficult for you, otherwise..."
The refugees on this road basically all have their origins. A small group on this escape road can naturally improve the survival rate a lot. The few people don't want to cause more trouble. The main reason is that the old and the young can tell at a glance that there is no profit. It can be squeezed, unlike this half-dead aristocratic young master, who is a fat sheep worthy of cramping, pulling out bones, and sucking blood and meat!
As for those with aristocratic backgrounds, it’s hard to say whether they can survive to tomorrow at this level, so what’s there to worry about? At worst, you can become a robber after you finish this job.
Just as the old man was hesitating and the few people were about to use force, their expressions and those of everyone on the road changed drastically, because a slight vibration suddenly appeared from the ground.
"They're coming!"
Someone shouted, and then the long queue on the road began to break up, as if a group of ants had learned of the arrival of a natural enemy and immediately began to flee.
The old man was naturally very anxious, but he knew clearly that he could not escape. It was impossible for a person to escape from the pursuit of a war horse. The only possibility was to run faster than others and then pray for a chance of survival.
But he was already old and his children were still young. The chances of survival for the two of them could only be said to be extremely slim. So the old man gritted his teeth and prepared to drag the little one into the grass ditch on the side of the road, hoping that the group of evil ghosts would come. To chase active targets and ignore them.
The old man also carried Shenyuan Yiya on his back. Anyway, two people are hiding, so he should take this poor man with him.
But just before his plan was implemented, a rain of blood suddenly splashed in the crowd, and he clearly saw the limbs of two people torn apart out of thin air, shattered into twisted flesh in their horrified expressions.
"Anyone who dares to run away again will die!"
A strange, deafening voice sounded, and this strange sight immediately shocked the people around him. Many people were so frightened that they collapsed on the ground in fear.
But people who were farther away didn’t know what was going on here. At this moment, the old man’s alarm bells rang loudly in his heart. He threw himself on the child and fell to the ground with the divine source. Then, as he expected, there were several more words. Fountains of blood rose among the crowds in several places.
It was as if an invisible evil spirit was moving quickly to complete the killing. The sound finally reached everyone's ears. After the blood had soaked the ground red, no one tried to escape anymore.
The sound of horses' hooves trampling the ground was getting closer and closer, beating in everyone's hearts like a drum, and a team of people set foot on this bloody land.
"A bunch of untouchables, wasting so much..."
The leader was a man in unusual clothes. He looked at the kneeling people as if they were looking at a group of livestock. Then he said something to the people around him, and the man drove his horse forward and announced loudly.
"Everyone under twenty, regardless of gender, stays, everyone else gets out!"
There was a commotion in the crowd, and they seemed to know something after hearing this strange request. There were people on the edge who met the requirements and tried to escape, but the man just glanced over there, and then the person who escaped had a frightened and suspenseful look on his face. Being dragged back in the air.
"I'm in a good mood, you pigs, don't be ignorant!"
The man said coldly, and then with his wave of his hand, the man hanging in the air rolled up into a ball like a piece of cloth under invisible distortion, and a large rain of blood exploded in the air.
So people who didn't meet his conditions began to leave in fear. After seeing that no harm was done, they quickened their pace and fled.
"It's over, it's those people..."
The old man lying on the ground felt cold in his heart. He looked at the child in his arms and knew that it would be difficult to be kind today, but how could he have the slightest ability to resist in front of those people.
"You old thing, you still want to hide this little guy, right?"
The old man was discovered and stepped on his body with one foot, almost breaking his old bones. Then the man above him tried to pull the baby out of his arms.
"Immortal!"
There was a sound of iron scraping, which was a precursor to the imminent death, but the man above him suddenly made no next move and left him and walked towards their leader.
"Da da……"
There was a dull sound, and the man drove his horse to the old man. After a while, his question came from above his head.
"Who is this person?"
The old man was startled, and when he realized what he was asking, he knew it was the young man he was asking. Just when he didn't know how to answer, he saw the young man hanging up out of thin air.
"strangeness……"
The man was puzzled. After using his shikigami to capture the weird boy, he was thinking about something when he suddenly saw the eyes of the half-dead boy move.
……
"Is this... a curse?"
There was a slight fluctuation in Shenyuan Yi's thoughts, and little bits of light were emerging from the endless void.
He reached out his hand, and the ugly cursed spirit in front of him with long arms and legs and a long tongue was wiped out. Then he looked at the man opposite who had a greatly changed expression and was frightened, and asked a question in his chaotic consciousness: "Now When was it?"
The man didn't know what the other party's intention was, but his shikigami was killed without the ability to fight back. He already knew the gap between the two sides. After saying a few words but not getting a satisfied look from the other party, he looked at the pair of empty and heartless eyes. To put it another way, the eyes are so blessed that the soul is blessed.
"It has been the eighth year since His Majesty the Emperor moved the capital to Heian Kyo. In the words of those people, it should be the eighth year of Heian."
(End of this chapter)
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