Chapter 92: Time Dislocation, Everyone is Controlled by White Hair?

Only a god can kill a god.

Hate me.

Kill me.

Crush me completely.

He said, "The power released when the light falls is enough to allow the following matters to proceed smoothly."

For example, crowning humans as gods.

The golden feather tree above his head swayed slightly, as if it also sensed the fluctuations in its owner's emotions.

"The reason for the second failure is..."

He looked at Chen Shuang, and the coldness in his eyes was finally broken, revealing a trace of emotion that could not be concealed.

Eskine looked directly at the human priest: "...You."

Chen Shuang: "Because of me?"

"You don't want to stay here..."

He exhaled: "...become a god."

"The power in your hands can keep the world going. You need a longer lifespan and more time to walk in this world."

"But I was wrong about one thing."

He said, "It is the world that needs you, not you who need the world."

Recalling the past, the gold in his eyes dimmed a little.

"When the appointed time arrived, you turned around and left this world without the slightest hesitation."

That day, the breeze was gentle and the sky was filled with stars. The black-haired priest before him was relaxing in the moonlight garden, reaching out to play with the fish swimming in the starry sky.

She has a pair of eyes that are similar to but completely different from Ypres's. The similarity is that they are both like the dark night sky. The difference is that Ypres is the rolling storm in the night, while this priest is the eternal and unchanging starry sky.

The human priest said, "I can help you continue the future of the world, but that doesn't mean I will be bound to this world forever."

"What I left behind, if properly managed, will be enough to keep the world going for many years," she said. "Erskein, this is your home. Now..."

She jumped down from the wobbly swing, as calm as she had been when she arrived, with a gentle smile: "Now, I'm going home."

The memories end.

This ancient god did not seem as calm as he appeared. He tightened his grip on the Book of Creation, and the cover was immediately crumpled into a piece of dried pickled vegetable.

The Book of Genesis was apparently accustomed to its master's occasional madness; it pulled itself out, flew a little further away, straightened its skin, and continued to act as a translator.

"No one can stop you from making your decision, not even Ypres."

Having said that, Eskine reached out and grabbed the Book of Genesis again, crumpling the cover into a ball. "That guy wasn't very motivated. Not only could he not keep you, but he also expressed his support for your choice with red eyes."

"God knows when I return to the beginning of the world, I really want to strangle him to death, then strangle myself to death, and start all over again."

As if realizing his words had been too harsh, he adjusted himself slightly, returning to his initial cold tone: "Sorry, I was just joking, please don't mind it."

Chen Shuang: It doesn’t look like a joke at all.

The mental state of this God of Light is still too wonderful.

She asked, "Are you okay?"

Eskine looked at her intently, nodded, and even managed a smile: "I'm fine, thank you for your concern."

Chen Shuang: Looks even crazier.

"I can't stop you from leaving, Chen Shuang," He said, "So this time, I will tell you everything in detail, and the rest of the decision will be left to you."

"besides……"

He paused for a moment and continued, "After you left, Iper was deeply saddened. He practically refused to eat or drink, and he couldn't sleep. He cried every day until his voice became hoarse. He even called out your name in his dreams at night."

“…”

Chen Shuang looked at Him quietly, waiting for the next words.

"Okay," He said, looking at Him with eyes that knew all things, "I did exaggerate a little."

"But I admit, I've never seen him so quiet."

Every day he would sit under the star-filled tree and watch the moon. In the first few years, when he heard footsteps, he would immediately turn around, but later he became afraid to look back.

Because I have been disappointed so many times, I have begun to fear the feeling of failure.

"You shouldn't have abandoned him," He said. "That's the only reason I'm dissatisfied with your behavior."

Eskine's expression was very serious, and every ray of his gaze was accusing the human priest of abandoning him.

"That time, I was the first one to give in. Before the final moment arrived, I asked Iper to kill me."

"I don't know how long he stayed in that world after that, or what he encountered, but I know he must have persisted for a long time."

It lasted so long that even God felt dazed.

A hint of doubt suddenly appeared in Eskine's tone. "Because that time, I spent an extremely long time in chaos. When I woke up again, it felt like a lifetime ago."

This seems to indicate that after what He thought was the end of the world, Iper guided the world that was supposed to collapse to continue for a long time.

Chen Shuang raised her eyes: "You are betting on my concession."

"Perhaps," He said, "I once thought that the continuation of the world depended entirely on your intervention in this world, but the results of the last time told me that there seems to be something I haven't touched yet."

He plucked a feather leaf and stroked its golden veins: "Perhaps life has its own way out. All we do is just to stir up the first spring of continuation."

Even He cannot see clearly what the future of the world will be like.

The brightest light in this world slowly stood up and asked slowly.

"So, your decision is..."

The black-haired priest tapped the table lightly. The regular tapping sound echoed in the space, and after continuing for a while, it suddenly stopped.

Chen Shuang looked at the God of Light: "Leaving here after completing my goal is indeed part of my plan."

"But based on my understanding of myself, I will make the best plans in advance."

She said: "Of course, this includes Ypres."

Rather than believing that she had suddenly become a pig's hoof, she would rather believe that something went wrong that could not be verified.

After quickly reviewing everything, she asked, "Has everything that has happened so far been the same as before?"

"certainly."

He said, "We have reached the end of the story, but the ending is a bit regrettable."

"I understand," Chen Shuang said, "Wait a moment, I need to clarify one thing now."

The terms were written in detail in the transaction contract with Miss Witch.

Chen Shuang will provide her with help, but in return, the witch who is proficient in space magic will open a channel for her to travel through the world at her request.

A starting point and end point determined by her, along with a passage between two worlds.

According to expectations, if nothing unexpected happens, this deal will be officially implemented when her mission as the Dark Priest is completed. But now, if there are any mistakes as Eskine said...

Then this transaction is undoubtedly the most suspicious.

Chen Shuang took out the contract scroll, and the black ink on it seemed to have life, forming new words when it came into contact with her.

[Welcome to call Salem Witch Coven, we will be happy to answer any after-sales questions for you]

"drop--"

In less than two seconds, a voice came from the other side.

"Welcome, do you have any questions that need to be answered by the great astrologer?"

When we were in the Duskwood, before leaving, the witch patted the scroll and said that we would keep in touch. So this is how we communicate.

Long-distance cross-border calls, without any delay.

"Wow, wow, can you hear me?"

The voice of the witch here seemed to be more steady than the witch she had seen before. Chen Shuang guessed that this should be the real body mentioned at that time.

But although it is slightly different, it is still very dedicated and enthusiastic.

"Your Excellency Chen Shuang, can you hear me? Can you hear me? I have a new batch of insect eggs here. They are black and shiny. If you want, I can bring them to you to try."

Chen Shuang: It’s just that you’re a little too enthusiastic.

Wait, did she just say the word taste?

"Thank you. I'm allergic to insect eggs lately. I'll try again next time."

Even though the other party couldn't see it, Chen Shuang immediately shook her head, as if this could stop the witch's enthusiastic recommendation.

"Is that so?" came a pitiful voice from the other side, and soon the last word rose again: "What about the ghost-eyed poisonous lizard?"

Chen Shuang: “…I’m allergic to this too.”

Just hearing the name, it feels like it can knock down a large group of people.

Suddenly, a sigh of regret came from the other side, as if she had missed a great opportunity.

Chen Shuang smiled: "...Although I'm sorry that I can't receive it, thank you for the gift."

She quickly composed herself and asked the questions she wanted to know.

"Are there any side effects of crossing the world's rift?"

Chen Shuang expressed her guess: "For example, abnormal physical conditions or something like that."

The enthusiastic witch quickly responded: "Of course not."

"I swear I'm a professional. I've used my career to guarantee that there will be absolutely no physical sequelae."

Chen Shuang: "What about other aspects, location, dimension..."

"Generally speaking, these won't change significantly," the witch thought for a moment, "but if the space is relatively unstable, there might be a one in a hundred thousand chance of a certain outcome..."

She said, "There's a misalignment between the two times, which is probably a serious and rare error."

Witch: "It's only one in a hundred thousand. Who would be so unlucky as to encounter a one in a hundred thousand chance?"

Chen Shuang: “…”

The case is solved.

If we speculate in this direction, it makes perfect sense.

Initial judgment is that after returning to her own world, she used the transaction scroll as planned and opened the passage here with the help of the witch's ability, but due to a rare time dislocation, she should have arrived at the wrong time period, for example, the period from the death of the God of Light to the complete annihilation of the world.

Combined with what Eskine said, this time point will definitely not be earlier, and if it is unfortunate...

Perhaps time has come to an end, and at the last moment when the world collapsed, she came to this world again.

The last time I saw...

Ypres.

Chen Shuang took a deep breath and suppressed the excitement caused by the speculation.

The human priest, fully aware of his own luck, quickly calmed down and asked, "Is there any solution?"

"This is a mistake caused by the instability of the world, not the fallacy of space magic. Even I cannot accurately control all uncertain risks."

The witch said, "Moreover, this kind of mistake involves time, which is the most dangerous area in the wizarding system. I may not be able to..."

"The transaction contract can include one more person. Besides me, the Lord God who controls the origin of darkness will also provide assistance to you, Miss Witch, in the future."

The witch paused: "Well..."

Chen Shuang looked at the God of Light, who had been listening and was a little stunned, and signaled him to speak with her eyes.

Although their discussion was brief, it contained a huge amount of information.

Eskine immediately said, "And I."

The witch asked, "Is there anyone else with you?"

Eskine continued, "As the Lord God of Light in this world, I am willing to make a deal with you and fulfill your long-cherished wish."

"God of Light?"

There was a long pause on the witch's side, and then suddenly a voice that sounded very similar to Miss Witch's, but slightly younger, came out: "Is it silver-white hair?"

What is the problem.

Chen Shuang tried to describe it: "Long white hair, golden eyes, do you know him?"

There was a sudden commotion over there, as if there was a dispute.

"Let go, No. 12. Let go quickly. Now is the client's time."

Young Witch No. 12: "It's white-haired! How can you remain indifferent? How can you remain indifferent? Every protected girl should have a silver-haired god!"

Then a third voice broke in: "Because we've long passed the chuunibyou period. Hurry up, give her some peripherals and take her away."

After a burst of rummaging sounds, the scroll finally returned to normal.

The witch spoke again, sounding a little breathless: "Sorry to make you laugh."

She assured him, "That was just me in my Chuunibyou period, and it definitely doesn't represent my current level of professionalism. Please rest assured and leave the matter to me."

Chen Shuang: "Okay, I believe you."

It seems like it's very lively there every day.

The witch coughed softly and said, "Well, then again, does what I just said still count?"

Chen Shuang: “…”

And you said you don't like white hair.