winter era

Chapter 215 Dawn
The people in Qingmu collar are still exuding their sorrow on the street.

They don't know what happened in just one hour, and they don't know how much these things will affect the world.These poor souls still grieve over the loss of their loved ones.

And what they don't know is that the sacrifices of their loved ones mean almost nothing.Although they almost succeeded, they still did nothing.The man who was hit head-on by the world restart device still survived, and he also found a young man who was not in a good mind and was dazzled by anger, cheated his body and came to the order circuit.

Now, he will usher in his new life.

In the core of the Greenwood Territory, where the fire of order was ignited, the person who wanted to destroy the world will usher in his rebirth.

The power of order is constantly drawing eyes in the void, agitating slowly, and affecting countless invisible lines.As if a skilled weaver is weaving the most beautiful clothes in the world, the threads of countless orders and concepts are intertwined and combined under the guidance of the spirit, and finally become nodes presented in the material interface and scattered in the space middle.

That looks more like some kind of combination toy.New light spots are constantly added to the veins, and light spots of other shapes are constantly being exchanged and interlaced.The dots formed by the interlacing of countless lines are connected into lines under the action of will.

Those people in the green wood collar can even clearly feel the passing of the power of order on the street.The power that was so huge that it was almost incalculable gradually flowed backwards, pouring into the body of the spot of light along the 100% open network.Let those traces appear more dazzling under the effect of power.It looks like countless stars hanging high in the sky in the old times, and the twinkling and twinkling of the interlaced into a closer look, people gradually see the shape of a person.

The entire crystallized room reflected the human figure shining with starlight, refracting rays of brilliance like glazed glass.Dots of light spread in this rugged room, just like the starlight sprinkled on the world.

But unfortunately, no one witnessed this spectacular scene.

There are only two extrahuman entities on the ground that were human a few hours ago, and two that were human 4 years ago.

To be precise, it wasn't a corpse, because one was only a skeleton covered in rune gold, and the other was only a puddle of ashes.Not even a place that can be called a human being has been found.So still no one saw this magnificent scene.

’ It’s as regrettable as finding out that one’s talents are not enough after working so hard to write a novel. '

Feeling the outside world indifferently, Kaos thought indifferently.

In just a few more hours, he can reappear in this world.Then as long as he continues to follow the steps to spend seven days, he can call back his body from the time axis and let himself return to his original world.

There would not be so many messy turmoil and fights, nor would there be those strange world chaos, and there would be no Rosalind who hated herself to the bone.Just wait until a week later, then everything will be able to start again.If there is a problem in this world, then it can be divisible from the root cause.This is not his own world, so Kaos feels that it is no big deal to leave here.

This time travel was long enough, so long that Kaos almost forgot what Niya and Rosalind looked like.In my own world, the elf apprentice who wished to chase him to death, and the person who kept thinking about him should be fine, right?Not even a second may have passed for that world, but even 4 years have passed in this world.The magic of time is so wonderful and incredible.This is where the sage is most powerful.

'But the desired data is still not available...'

Kaos sighed regretfully in his heart.

To say that his only regret of this trip is here.He still didn't get everything he wanted.

The sealed world is still sealed, and the confused concepts are still confused.Apart from being a bystander, he basically didn't participate in any progress.All that is deceived remains deceived, and there is nothing to rejoice in.

The existence of the 'door' has not been discovered by him, and the beacon of the original world has not been found either.He is still alone, and no one can understand what he has to face.Even if the memory is forcibly instilled, the final result is like that lich who chose his own demise.Because they can't understand it at all.

Can you imagine a world where air is denied?Can you imagine this world without any means of communication, just pure existence?A world without magic is so unreasonable in their eyes.They have no way of understanding this weird existence.Those moving iron blocks, towering buildings, and those social networks that are interconnected and pervading the world, iron blocks that can easily kill people, nuclear weapons that destroy cities with one blow, and those terrible things in existence and theory.

They can't even understand a thing, and they can't even admit a thing.No one would like to stay in a box, no one would admit that they live in a cage.But the erosion of that kind of knowledge is irreversible, except for madness and death, there is no way for this erosion to extend in reverse.They can only howl gradually in the prison of their own thinking, turning into a mass of residue, a mass of ruins, and finally end their lives in endless pain.Just like the one who saw the real Lich, he would cut off his own soul and destroy his own life, so that he would no longer witness that ugly scene.

For this world, no, for the people of this universe, that kind of scene is undoubtedly the most effective poison.Knowledge has the ability to accept, just like a person with a half-knowledge in mathematics will have a headache when they see advanced mathematics problems. They do not completely understand such a world, but it is precisely because of this that they feel boundless despair and fear.

It was as if the palm protruding from the subspace pulled them into the abyss, allowing them to truly see the world.No one would like such a thing, and no one would approve of such a thing happening.

Iron blocks can fly on the road, human beings can conquer the starry sky, and the red flag can dispel all mysteries and religions.The thing called science is like the most effective virus invading the whole world, making the whole world fall into that system.Because it is a relatively correct system, it is effective, and it does exist.

Of course, there are existences in this world that are close to it.Those alchemists who don't know what to tinker with all day long are typical of a group of scientists.They don't know the meaning of this, but what they know is that doing so will definitely have such a result.So the process is deduced from the result and the beginning. After the process is obtained, the law can naturally be summarized.And this law is incompatible with magic, and it can even be said to be the complete opposite science.

Magic is unrecognizable and not all the same.Any mage knows this.

No mage casts the same spells, and even though they bear the same name, there are always slight inaccuracies.For example, the size, the effect, and the duration, everyone is different.

Even if you output according to the most standard power, the results obtained are completely different between the two people.This is magic.One depends entirely on the person, not on the existence of the other.Magic is unique and unquestionable, and magic is something that everyone should respect and awe.Because no two magics are the same, just as no two people are the same.

So when a set of standards, a set of procedures, and something that can really be mass-produced appears in front of the magician and shows his almost unlimited future, all the magicians can do is hug themselves Head, deny all that, and then wear your own three-cornered hat, wearing your own black cloak, go out with crutches to deny those alchemists, right?Because they can't do anything except these, they are afraid of everything like this, they are afraid of that future.

For after that there is no difference between magicians and mortals.When it develops to the extreme, everyone is a god walking in the world, which is obviously a fact that magicians and those in power cannot face.

'Although there is no way to do it in this world, the rules are so chaotic, even the ruler will have its own hands. '

Kaos, who had condensed a pair of eyeballs, looked at the bones on the ground and thought with some regret.

But such a thing can only be put in his heart.

There's something about those sciences, and there's something about those worlds, which in this place are more of a dream than a real reality.And what he himself has to do is to trace back that dream and find the door to that world.No matter how long it takes, no matter what he has to do, he has the confidence to face the challenges that come his way.

At least Kaos is now full of confidence.In his heart, today is dawn.

(End of this chapter)