A heartwarming daily life farming novel, occasionally also a passionate epic.
Spears spread across the wilderness like a thriving forest. Glorious knights march in formation, and countless bl...
It’s a pity that she was not able to observe such a large scale back then, otherwise she would definitely have left a video record.
After a month of observation and comparison, I finally determined that their target was the world of Ivar.
There may be a slight deviation along the way, but they can always adjust slowly, as if there is something attracting them here.
At first I didn't know what it was until later.
In October of the 44th year, a brilliant, divine light emanated from the world of Ivar. Even from this distance, I could sense it. A tiny, golden star flashed across Ivar's world. Calculating at the speed of light, this event might have occurred five or six years ago.
According to the current speed at which these phantoms move, they will arrive in the world of Ivar in about 100 years. It is a happy and sad thing.
I am happy that I saw this in advance, but sad that I only had 100 years to prepare.
To this end, I had no choice but to dive into the warp and return to this former home to tell my old friends this painful news. —Journey to the Void, Xiuluotel.
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"That is to say, in about 100 years, the Chaos Disaster will inevitably come again, and its path will be across the galaxy. Is Dorothy's hypothesis true?"
"That's right, although Dorothy's actions were a bit extreme, her goal might have been right." The old sage sighed.
"If those wizards from Oz hadn't gone astray and used the secrets of Aegika, the Sages would have remained neutral and not interfered."
"But what happened later gradually became unbearable. If the Aijika secret technique is allowed to spread, it will be no different from the advent of chaos."
"This also led to the tragedy that followed. The witches also began to resent the Sage Society. Even though it wasn't our fault, they lost a lot of goodwill towards us."
"Now, only the Star Witch, who saved Lurna and brought the Sun Crown to power, dares to bring up this plan again."
Several people talked in low voices, then picked up the memory gem and looked at the scene inside.
After a while, they started discussing again.
"Can those roaming dragons in the outer galaxy withstand these chaotic phantoms?" one of them asked hopefully.
"Unlikely. If it were a small-scale existence, with the Dragon of Destruction in charge, the Ivar world would be safe. But with such a large-scale existence, even the dragon legions would be unable to resist it."
"Besides, after such a long time, their numbers are few and far between. The legacy of these ancient people is now slowly coming to an end."
"What about the 'Angel Legion'? Those angels with wings on their backs are the most loyal followers of the Sun Crown."
"That's something you'd have to ask the Pope of the 'Sanctuary'. They're the only ones who still retain some connection to the heavens."
"I've already asked about the heavens." Yarde spoke again.
"Unfortunately, since that year, the heavens have entered a dormant state. All the angels no longer respond, as if they have entered a state of sleep and recuperation."
"So, we can't pin our hopes on the legacy of our predecessors." Yarde knocked on the table.
"It is urgent to integrate the power of the entire world."
"But, Yarde, you have to understand that this won't happen overnight, nor can it be achieved with just a few words."
"Countless conflicts will arise from this. Behind the glorious cause of unifying everything lies an immensely violent process. This is because human nature is such that they are unwilling to submit."
“Even if you lay the facts before them, as long as they haven’t suffered pain and suffering, they will doubt and disbelieve.” The scholar adjusted his glasses and analyzed in a calm tone.
"Yes, but what does it matter? Are you willing to just stand by and wait for the worst to happen?" Yarde's eyes slowly swept over the crowd.
These sages are all familiar to him, and they are people he can trust and entrust with his duties, so he gathered them together.
The classroom was quiet and everyone was silent.
They are not impulsive and simple-minded people. As the most knowledgeable and wise people among mankind, these sages know better than ordinary people what they will have to offer in the future if they agree now.
That's not just reputation, energy and time, but potentially your own life and the future of billions of people.
Change means struggle, struggle means war, and a war that sweeps the world means an extremely terrifying trial. And no one can guarantee that the world after true unification will be what they want.
Looking back, the Mercury Dynasty once briefly unified the entire world, and even the distant East obeyed the will of this powerful dynasty.
But is such a dynasty really good? It is just a product of a high-pressure environment, and the contradictions that continue to accumulate within it can no longer be suppressed one day, leading to its disintegration.
The dynasty's necromancers were purged, countless high-ranking officials were executed, and the descendants of those meritorious officials had to leave their homeland and finally settled on a desolate island.
After a long silence, the old sage stood up, looked up at the old wooden boards on the ceiling, and then touched the worn and broken wooden chair beside him.
"You know, Alder, I once took classes here. It was almost a hundred years ago." His voice was full of reminiscence.
"I was still a student at that time, very young. My teacher at that time was Mr. Grant, who later led me into the Sage Society."
"Mr. Grant was a forest elf. He was over 600 years old at the time, which is extremely old even for elves."
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